At that time, although I was not as capable as I am today, I still worked very hard on the second and fifth shifts.
On normal days, it would not be difficult to lift his 100 kilograms of fat.
But now, no matter how hard I try, I can't get it up.
This kid was as if he had grown up in the ground, motionless, and as long as he relaxed his strength a little, he would quickly sink in, as if he was stuck in a mire, but also as if something was dragging him underneath.
When I saw this, I was also frightened by him, for fear that there was a deep well below and he would fall down again, so I held his body while holding on to him, and at the same time, I pulled his neck and called for help.
Those little brothers were not far from us, and they all ran over when they heard my shout.
Just like me, when those bastards saw Sanwa lying on the ground like a carrot, they were so amused by these idiots. I was very anxious at the time and told them to stop talking nonsense and get the person up first, but there were three or five big boys.
Come here, but I can’t pull you up!
Damn it, a group of people gathered around, they were all dumbfounded. The key is that the three children were covered in sweat and couldn't say a word. They just leaned on the ground and shivered. It looked like they were either frightened or possessed.
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They asked me what was going on, but I couldn't explain clearly. At this moment, several uncles who were busy with spring planting nearby heard the sound and came over. The strength of these farmers is not comparable to that of us melons.
, after asking about the situation, the two people, one after the other, dragged the kid up.
But as soon as the lower body came out of the ground, we were dumbfounded. At some point, someone pulled off Sanwazi's shoe, leaving a big black spot on the ankle of one of her bare feet.
The black spot seemed to have been scratched out by something. There were several bruise-like things connected together. The middle was black and the sides were red.
I made a gesture with my hand at that time, and it was indeed the shape left by grabbing my ankle with my right hand. An elderly man came over to take a look, and asked Sanwazi what was going on.
Sanwazi remained silent, his face was livid and he was sweating. We called him several times but he didn't respond. Finally, the old man hit him with a bow from left and right and slapped his ears several times before he woke up.
When he came to his senses, he screamed and huddled together as if he was having a convulsion. Then he started tossing and turning with his hands and feet. He was crying at the same time, and his mouth was filled with cries of "help, help, help." Since many years,
After he was beaten with a piece of sugar cane before and he was too afraid to go home, I have never seen him cry so miserably again.
Later, I asked him what happened that day. He said that when he inserted it into the soil, he felt that it was empty underneath. Before he could understand what was going on, something grabbed his ankle and refused to let go.
I was so scared that I wanted to scream, but nothing could come out.
I never doubted his statement because there was indeed a monster there.
At that time, the three children were so frightened that they pointed at the big hole incoherently. We walked over and took a look. The hole was less than one foot in diameter and could barely fit a person in.
The bold ones, who did not believe in evil, kicked open the big hole under Sanwa with a few kicks. When they stuck their heads out and took a look, they saw that the square below was like a cellar, about 20 centimeters above the ground.
There are a lot of rotten and deteriorated wood at the location, and further down, there should be something similar to a coffin.
It was very dry and cold inside, and because of the angle, I couldn't see clearly.
The adults looked at us again and again, exchanged glances, and sent us away. Some of the younger brothers said that this might be a coffin and wanted to go find the village chief.
But when the adults heard this, they immediately ran over and scolded him with threats and threats, and threatened that the police would arrest anyone who told the story.
Children are young and easy to lie. Although they find it inexplicable, we still give them serious lies and scare them into silence.
I was very puzzled at the time and was rebellious by nature. I hesitated for a moment and did not leave. I secretly took a detour and hid in a small forest on the top of the mountain with two equally curious little brothers, stretching my neck and looking down.
I was riding on a tree branch, and the terrain was much higher at that time, so I could see the whole process clearly.
Those adults squatted on the edge of the pit and watched furtively for a long time, and then another one ran away quickly. I was wondering what he was doing, but I didn't expect that after a while, this guy was holding a stick.
The thick-wristed moso bamboo is back.
There was a hook at one end of the moso bamboo. The people gathered in a circle. After looking around for no one, they slid the moso bamboo down from the entrance of the hole. After stirring it together, they lifted up the bamboo pole.
I did it over and over again for many times, and finally got something. It was too far away at the time and I couldn't see clearly what treasures were inside, but judging from the performance of those people, they must have gotten something big.
After that, it became smoother. Every time they lifted the pole, they could lift something out. Every time there was something, they would happily fight for it. After they finished grabbing, they stuffed it into their trouser pockets. After a while,
The gray cloth trousers were so stuffed.
The same thing went through many times, and finally there was a change. The last time, they had to lift it very hard, and it took them a long time to lift the bamboo with the hook.
But before the hook of the moso bamboo showed its head, those people screamed and fled in all directions. It looked like they had seen a ghost.
I was sitting on a branch and felt puzzled. I looked down at the other two people and were speechless for a while.
Just as I was thinking about running down to see what was going on down there, I saw a woman with disheveled hair suddenly crawling out of the hole with a bamboo pole stuck in it.
The woman was wearing a very weird red cheongsam, the kind that had no waist and was very baggy in the past. Her black hair was spread out, covering most of her body. Her face was facing forward, with her fingers spread out.
Swing your arms and crawl forward!
That's right, just spreading your fingers and swinging your arms to crawl forward, shaking your head and tail is very difficult.
I noticed that her waist was deflated below, and her legs were not visible. Because of her hair, her whole body showed a very unbalanced triangle, with a pile of rags trailing behind her, completely leaning on her.
Two paws are moving.
The distance at that time was so far that I couldn't see clearly, but I could see the thing moving forward step by step on the undulating hillside with great difficulty but perseverance.
Her posture is very weird, and her appearance is even weirder. Because of the angle, I can only see an outline. Apart from the messy mop-like hair, I can only see two pale arms and a profile of a face as big as a palm.