The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 169 Strange Face
Look at me with a sad face from beginning to end.

The man in the suit spat with a smile, patted my head and said, "How did Li Weiguo raise such a good grandson like you? He has no skills, and he can only drag the oil bottle. Hehe, if I were your grandfather, I would have been killed by you a long time ago." Mad."

Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to the man in the suit, but when I heard him mention my grandpa, I immediately became furious: "You can scold me, but don't call me grandpa..."

"Yo, your temper has grown, haven't you?" Seeing that I was extremely angry, the man in the suit smiled even brighter. He stomped his feet while laughing, and it looked like tears were about to come out.

In the end, Catherine, who was admiring the lotus, couldn't stand it anymore, so she poked my arm: "Uncle Dingdang, you are really stupid!"

"Why?" I don't know why.

"It's hopeless, it's hopeless." Seeing that I was still in a daze, Catherine sighed as if she had touched an elm lump.

"Uncle Dingdang, why haven't you understood yet? Ma Rulong didn't even know that you were hiding small thoughts. He just tried to deceive you just now with the mentality of trying it out. I just didn't expect that such a deceit would cause you to be so stupid. Say it..."

"Huh?" After listening to Catherine's words, I was instantly petrified.

Seeing my cute face, Catherine nodded and said to herself: "Well, I didn't expect Uncle Ding Dong to be so stupid! If this is the case, I don't have to remind him deliberately all the way, anyway, he can't listen to me." Understand."

Hearing Catherine's words, my whole forehead was covered with black lines. I was not only ashamed that I had fallen into Ma Rulong's tricks, but also felt ashamed that I underestimated Catherine.

Unexpectedly, Catherine's screaming all the way was not for children's playfulness at all, but to remind me.

This is not only the man in the suit, but even Zhang Sanpao can see clearly, that's why Zhang Sanpao obediently shut up and confessed.In a team of five, I seemed to be the only one kept in the dark.

Oh shit!What a bunch of perverts, why are they all monkey spirits.

Forget it, I don't think much about it anymore, and thinking about it will only increase my troubles in vain.

Ma Rulong already knew the taboo of 'not touching the ice' at this moment, so he didn't dare to touch the more and more coquettish lotus flowers in the tomb passage. Instead, he grabbed the climbing pick and carefully opened a road that could bypass the lotus flowers .

Ma Rulong is already over half a hundred years old, and his body is still a bit fat, but his movements are very flexible. Every shot he makes is just right, and he is not as flustered as I was just now.

And no matter how he walks, he can always find the most suitable path among more and more lotus flowers.

Also, I found that Ma Rulong seemed a little absent-minded, because every few steps he took, he would look back intentionally or unintentionally.

At first, I thought that Ma Rulong might be afraid of the man in the suit being careless, so he kept a close eye on me and Zhang Sanpao from time to time.

But soon I discovered that this was not the case. His eyes were not looking at us, but at the back of us, which was the road we had walked before.

Is there really something in this place that makes Ma Rulong so vigilant?
Seeing Catherine just walking beside me, I took the opportunity to ask, "Catherine, do you know what Ma Rulong has been looking at?"

Before I could finish asking, Catherine licked the lollipop and said, "I saw it too, there are people in the grave."

Hearing this, I immediately thought of Grandpa and Fourth Miss, and immediately asked nervously, "Is it my grandpa?"

"No, it's a dead person."

"Dead man!" I was a little nervous when Catherine said it, and I quickly looked around, but apart from the bare ice, there were only more and more lotus flowers under my feet.

Not to mention the dead, even the living, it is impossible to find a place to hide in this environment.

"Are you reading that right?" I asked.

"Uncle Dingdang, you don't believe me!" Catherine said.

Seeing that Catherine looked a little angry, I quickly waved: "No, no."

"Hmph!" Catherine turned her head away, pursed her lips and ignored me.When we climbed along the rope for about 10 minutes, Catherine suddenly turned her head, pointed her finger and said, "If you don't believe me, look, that person came out again, this time behind your back."

"What?" I was taken aback by Catherine's sudden movement, and turned around quickly, looking behind me nervously.

Looking at it this way, it almost scared me silly.

I saw a lot of gray palm prints faintly appearing in the ice layer behind me, as if a child played a prank by covering his hands with mud and pressing them on the car window.

I just took two steps closer and wanted to observe carefully what is this thing?A face suddenly came up from the ice, that face was ashen, although I couldn't see the specific appearance of that face, but I could feel that this face was desperately trying to squeeze out.

After realizing that I was staring at him, the two eyeballs on the upper face of the face opened with a 'swish'. There were no pupils, only the whites of the eyes, and they just stared at me through the ice.

Facing this strange face that suddenly appeared, no matter how brave I was, I was so scared that my whole body got goose bumps.Before I had time to think about it, I immediately pulled out the pistol at my waist, and first gave this ghost a few bullets before talking.

Seeing me drawing my gun, the man in the suit who had been watching me kicked me quickly, and I was kicked like shit.

"What are you doing, do you want to die?" The man in the suit handed over my gun and said viciously.

I know that although the man in the suit doesn't believe in the taboo of 'not touching the ice' on the surface, in fact, he doesn't want me to break the ice in the tomb passage either.

"Little boss, don't be nervous, that is a person who died of freezing in the tomb." Zhang Sanpao comforted me.

"Dead?" I secretly glanced at the livid face in the ice again: "But how can a dead person open his eyes? How can he be in the ice?"

Zhang Sanpao also looked at Catherine and the man in the suit with some confusion, as if he hoped that the two of them would have some insights, but the man in the suit was obviously not interested in explaining to us.

Only Catherine said without hesitation: "I guess, the phrase "don't touch the ice" refers to the dead people in the ice. Uncle Dingdang, do you think they will suddenly resurrect and attack us like the terracotta warriors? ?”

"The resurrection of the Terracotta Warriors?" At first I thought Catherine was talking nonsense, but then I realized that what Catherine said seemed to be not that simple.

Isn't the resurrection of the terracotta warriors the same as Heisha, the big rice dumpling in Li Si's tomb?How did Catherine know about the existence of Heisha?
Just when I suspected that Catherine might have been to Li Si's tomb, the team suddenly stopped.

"Wow, what do you think that is?" Catherine called like a curious baby.

(End of this chapter)