Chapter 30 Chapter Thirty

It was the cold stream that woke me up.When I woke up, I was lying between two muddy rocks, with a small cliff behind me. A stream of rainwater flowed down the cliff and rushed directly into my face. The stream was so cold that my hands and feet were almost numb.It's not the first time I've woken up in this state, and I know everything will be fine in a few minutes, but I can't just do nothing.I tried hard to move my hands and feet, and my body slowly responded. Then I tried to move a few times, and finally stood up. It was already dawn, and there was a mist all around.This is where?

I got up and rubbed my body hard to make the blood circulate faster.Slowly I warmed up and my thinking became clearer, and I immediately realized that something was wrong around me—the vegetation here was not what it was before I was knocked out. Damn it, that bastard yesterday!I cursed in my heart, but I didn't have the strength to yell out the resentment in my heart. "Unfortunately, you are not as important as you think. On the way to the underworld, guess who I am!" I almost immediately remembered his last sentence, and thought to myself, what does this mean? There's no way he'd say something like that if he's someone I don't know at all.Do I still know him?

My mind was in turmoil.I suddenly realized that I should have torn off his mask immediately, and it should be able to cut it off with a knife. I remembered who told me that it is not a panacea to use a human skin mask to disguise yourself as another person.First of all, the person you want to disguise must be somewhat similar to you. Uncle Xie and I, or Xie Lianhuan, are related by blood, and our faces are basically similar, so it is possible to be very similar in disguise, otherwise, it is impossible Disguise into a person with exactly the same face shape. I couldn't figure out who he was, and the pain and cold all over my body prevented me from thinking deeply.Judging from that person's skill, he is not a particularly strong person, but at least his skill is much better than mine.

I look around.I must be in a mountain stream that has been dry for a long time. The ground is full of fist-sized pebbles, and weeds grow between the pebbles. Because of the humid climate in the mountains, all the stones are covered with a thick layer of moss.A small stream of water running down the cliff seeps under the pebbles, and the sound of the water can be heard, but the water cannot be seen. I looked at the trees around me—the trunks were also covered with moss, a thick layer.The humidity in this place is nothing like the place where I was knocked out. Have I been taken far away? I still have bouts of headaches and dizziness, but my body is definitely better than before, which is due to the various shocks I have received during this period.Fighting this thing, as long as it doesn't beat people to death, is always helpful to people.I found a relatively large stone and sat down, touching my face worriedly.

In fact, I don't want to touch my face, I want to touch my mask.I knew the man was the killer, but because the fat man was nearby, the guy couldn't make much noise, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wake up now.But even if I didn't die, those wounds on my face must be beyond my ability to deal with. I have a strange emotion in me, and I don't know if I want the mask to come off, or the other way around.In short, there are two ideas.The only good thing about this mask is that I brought a lot of people here, but after that, all it seemed to cause me was trouble. I didn't know how bad it was until I touched it with my hand--when I touched the part where I was hit, I felt extremely painful.The inside of my face must have been completely bruised, but the top layer of the mask wasn't broken in the slightest.

It seems that it is not so easy to escape such a life, this mask should have fully considered any possible factors. The mask covered my face, and I couldn't treat the wound, but it didn't seem too serious to the touch. There was no stream and I couldn't look in the mirror, so I had to give up and figure out what this place was. I went all the way along the cliff, and slowly the cliff fell down. I found a place where I could use my strength to climb up, and found that the top was a very steep slope.The strange thing is that there are almost no trees on the slope, only some small shrubs.This is a mudslide slope, which should have been caused by a mudslide accident in recent years.

I should have rolled down this slope.I moved my hands and feet, and was surprised that my body didn't fall apart just like that.But after moving around, I realized that I had very uncomfortable pain all over my body. Unlike normal bruises, I knew it was the pain of a bone injury.It's just that my body hasn't recovered completely, it's still cold, after a while, all kinds of injuries will show up, maybe I can't even walk. I leaned against the tree, looking at the surrounding environment, I can probably imagine what happened last night.The place where I was yesterday must be above this slope.After I was knocked out by that bastard, he must have pushed me straight down and made me roll under the little cliff.I couldn't tell if he was going to kill me, but obviously he didn't want the fat man to find me again.

The place where the fat man and I interrogated him yesterday did not have such a steep slope. It seemed that he still dragged me for a while.The probability that I can find Fatty when I go back may be very low. I lifted my legs and began to walk up the slope, stopping and going, and walked for more than an hour before I realized that the plants began to look familiar, as if there was still a long way to the top of the slope.I couldn't walk anymore. Looking down, I didn't walk very far. The slope was too steep and it was really hard to walk. The last section of the steep slope that is close to 90 degrees, I almost climbed up with my hands and feet. Fortunately, this section is only a few meters.After I climbed up, I found that the top was a gentle slope. The trees suddenly grew tall, the vines were coiled, and the shrubs were entangled. There was almost no room for walking.

The sun was getting stronger and stronger. I leaned against a tree and was illuminated by the sun. I felt that all the pain was infinitely magnified, and some places were indescribably painful.And after walking for so long, I don't have much strength in my whole body. Never break a bone, I pray in my heart.A fracture in such a place would be death, if only a few ribs were broken. Thinking about it, I suddenly wanted to laugh.Thinking of the various experiences in the early years, it is not the first time that such a embarrassing scene has been encountered.Now that he has become this kind of virtue again, his composure is far greater than his panic.I feel like a fly. I have been swatted countless times without dying. At the end, I suddenly realized that my problem is not why I didn’t die, but because I was beaten like this, why should I stay in this swatter? under.

But at least I don't want to be beaten to death here. I said to myself, God has beaten me to death so many times, so he definitely didn't let me end here. After I dozed off for a while, I gritted my teeth and stood up again, almost kneeling on the ground looking for the tiny traces left by the bushes broken by friction. It seemed that he had returned to the place where he and the fat man interrogated the kid. We came at night, and I didn't remember any special geographical features at all, and now I don't have any impression at all, and of course I didn't see the fat man.

I didn't stop, and continued to recall, wanting to find the place where the foreigner's team camped at that time, there were bonfires and household garbage there, and I could determine the location of other places by finding those things. However, I don't know which link is wrong. This time, no matter how carefully I searched based on my memory, no matter how carefully I searched for the traces of broken bushes, I found nothing.