The cloth from the grasshopper man's mouth was pulled out, and everyone saw that his face, which was covered with black lumps, was swollen from the beating.

The grasshopper man opened his mouth with a missing tooth and cried, "I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Baoshu kicked him irritably: "Where's the water!"

A bucket of water was brought in from the crowd, and the two soldiers pushed the grasshopper man's head into the bucket and rubbed it hard, but they found that they couldn't get rid of it!

People screamed in horror: "Is this a disease?"

"How come spots suddenly appear!"

"My God, don't get sick!"

Baoshu listened, his face changed, and he took a few steps back.

"Go on! Lock him up and close him to the salt cave!"

The two soldiers obeyed the order and carried the crying grasshopper man away.

Baoshu turned around twice, and left with the rest of the soldiers. He seemed frightened, and seemed to want to wash his face.

Ah Chuan and Xiaole came out of the shadows.

Xiaole said timidly: "Achuan, what's going on... How come there are dark spots that can't be washed off?"

Achuan shook his head.

The two continued to move forward. Some houses on both sides of the road were closed, and some doors were open.

Achuan doesn't look sideways, but Xiaole likes to look around. Suddenly, he shrugs his nose: "Achuan, Achuan, can you smell it? It smells so good..."

"..." is very fragrant. Ah Chuan thought, it was a scent he had never dreamed of before.

The two couldn't help but look in the direction from which the fragrance came. It was a mason's house, and Achuan had never talked to the owner of the house.

After a while, the fragrance dissipated a lot, and the two of them had already walked to the front, but heard the door slam behind them.

"Is it replaced?"

"It's changed, it's changed, Dad, are we really going?"

"Go, go, wow, such delicious food, eat it every day..."

"Can you really eat it every day?"

Xiaole couldn't help but look back.

It was a young woman talking to the mason.

The last sentence before closing was: "Even if I can't eat it every day, once a month I want to..."

...

Xiaole felt an unprecedented restlessness.

"Achuan, Achuan." As he approached the salt cave, he finally couldn't help it, and poked the back of the person in front of him.

A Chuan grabbed his hand: "Don't be naughty, say it."

Xiaole leaned against his ear in a low voice: "Do you think it's weird in the tribe these two days?"

Ah Chuan thought to himself, you have already discovered it. If I didn't discover it, I would be more stupid than you, but he said, "No."

Xiaole was anxious: "But, but... the people with spots on the face, the good smell, the sledgehammer is also doing strange things, and the mason said that he was leaving, so, it's all very strange..."

There are still dozens of steps away from the salt cave, Xiaole should have closed his mouth.

But he looked at the terrifying hole that trapped him and Ah Chuan, and a trace of unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart.

Xiaole stopped and murmured very lightly: "If the tribe is in chaos, will we have a chance to escape?"

Achuan turned around quickly, his eyes were sharp, he raised his hand and gave Xiaole a punch!

Xiaole covered her stomach and squatted down, tears streaming down her face.

A Chuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh, and blood spilled from his fingers.

He panted like a bellows and saw Xiaole's tears wet the ground. A Chuan's vision suddenly blurred for a moment, and then he quickly closed his eyes.

"Xiao Le, don't say it, don't think about it."

Ah Chuan's voice was terribly hoarse.

The author has something to say: Xiaole: Raise your hand, someone beats his wife here.

Rongyue: You, you are not allowed to eat french fries for a month.

Achuan:! ! !

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 2 for Ye Jia Er Shao; 1 for the corners;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

021 20 bottles; Mengmeng Sisi, Cuttlefish, Qi 10 bottles; Yixiao Qinghe 5 bottles; 30170111 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 36

The two calmed down and returned to the salt cave one by one.

Outside, the people of the Salt Department are working hard, while the salt cave is a more difficult place.

It is airtight and cramped, and when the weather is hotter, the sweat from a day's work inside can accumulate into a pond.

What is even more terrifying is the collapse, and sometimes people will die. Although everyone has experience in digging for a long time, it will collapse several times every three or five years.

A Chuan carried Shi Hao and entered the cave. Five or six people were sitting and resting in conspicuous places.

"Have you got Shi Hao?" an older man stood up and asked.

A Chuan nodded and divided Shi Hao: "There are two more unfinished, I will go again tomorrow."

Senior: "Okay, then I'll have one more day with you."

Xiaole was not in a high mood, and he worked on his own. Several people worked all day. In the evening, Baoshu came in.

Baoshu stood at the entrance of the cave and probed inside: "Where's the people!"

A Chuan responded first and walked out: "Master Baoshu."

Baoshu took two steps back, stood in a ventilated place, waved his hand and said, "It smells too bad, you guys, go back and get a bucket of water and wash it."

He didn't wait for a response after he finished speaking, and shouted loudly: "The name is called! The name is called!"

The salt cave is very deep, and there is more than one entrance. After a while, fifty or sixty people gathered near the entrance.Baoshu asked the two companions he brought to check how much the people present had dug today.If it looks about the same, it will pass, but if you dig too little, you will be hung up and whipped.

Xiaole and Achuan went to get the stone pick today, and it took a little time for them to dig a little. It looked a little dangerous.But Xiaole is less.

He stood numbly, thinking indifferently, what if he was beaten to death?There is no point in living like this.

The two inspectors were on their diagonals, turning their backs to here.