human suffering

Chapter 690 Have a nightmare

Because the biggest stone in Cai Gen's heart has been emptied by Shi Huozhu's 60.

Today he resolutely closed the store door and the food delivery software on his computer.

Thinking back to the morning, with trepidation and regret of losing 30 yuan, I embarked on the journey with Long Shao.

Who would have expected that when he came back at night, Cai Gen was already debt-free?
The headlights in the store were also turned off, only the small red light next to the God of Wealth and Martial Arts kept jumping, imitating candles.

The lights were dim, everything was silent, it was just an ordinary and peaceful night.

But for Cai Gen, such a night has not been experienced for a long time, so it is a bit strange.

Yes, this night is destined to be quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

Don't worry about being awakened by the reminder sound that reminds you of death, and trembling with fright, Cai Gen feels extremely happy.

Lying on the solid door panel, no matter how Cai Gen turns over, there will be no creaking sound of the camp bed. After trying many times, I feel that my turning over is very light.

Xiao Sun didn't go to the attic to sleep, but chose a bench, probably because he was too tired during the day, and he snored softly not long after lying down.

To the usual Cai Gen, this sound can be ignored.

But today, perhaps because he was too relaxed or excited, Cai Gen was fascinated by Xiao Sun's snoring.

After listening to the exhalation, I want to wait to hear the inhalation, and it goes on and on again. After listening, Cai Gen has insomnia.

Finally, with a comfortable sleeping environment and mentality, Cai Gen actually suffered from insomnia.

This made Cai Gen very annoyed, constantly detecting the sound of turning over, and counting Xiao Sun's snoring uninterruptedly.

Sit up from time to time and smoke a cigarette to pass the time of insomnia.

As a result, the more you smoke, the more energetic you are, the more energetic you are, the more you want to smoke.

Trapped in a vicious cycle of smoking and mental illness, Cai Gen almost collapsed.

Could it be that my body has adapted to the huge psychological pressure, and is it an adjustment reaction now?

It can only be said that I am too, cheap.

In any case, forcing himself to adapt and having to sleep, Cai Gen gave his body and mind an ultimatum.

After all, the hard work paid off. Cai Gen closed his eyes under the struggle of insomnia and willpower.

What kind of state is this?

He said he was asleep, but his mind was still conscious; he said he was awake, but his body could no longer move.

Next, Cai Gen regretted a little.

Why do I have to force myself to sleep?
It's a nightmare!
In the dark surroundings, the flickering miner's lamps provided an unstable light source.

Surrounded by black cinders and scalding boiling water.

The body hurts very much, and the pain is not deep, only the epidermis is suffering from great pain.

I reached out to grab something, but couldn't.

With clenched fists, the only sensation is a pool of cooked meat.

My own hands have been cooked in boiling water, and most of the tissues have been separated from the bones.

Putting his hands in front of his eyes in fear, all he saw was bloody bones, and the red and white flesh and blood.

This is where?

With the flickering of the miner's lamp, I can see the surroundings clearly. This is a closed mine pit, and stones and cinders fall from the roof of the cave from time to time.

I was wearing denim overalls, and after being soaked in water, I was swarthy.

On the chest, a white strip of cloth was sewn, with three words embroidered on the strip,
"Zeng Tiejun"

Who is Zeng Tiejun?
Zeng Tiejun is me?
I'm Zeng Tiejun?
Who is Cai Gen?
Where am I?

what happened?
pain pain pain
The pain in his body was like ocean waves, coming wave after wave, turbulent and surging, destroying Cai Gen's clear consciousness, making him unable to think completely.

Cai Gen wanted to ask for help, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

Cai Gen wanted to save himself, but his body was pressed by a heavy object and he couldn't move.

Desperate emotions, like boiling water around, constantly erode Cai Gen's brain and body.

He just wanted to faint, but he couldn't.

I don't know how long it took, but the flickering of the miner's lamp went out.

I don't know how long it took before the light of the miner's lamp appeared.

Someone is here, rescuers.

Being saved, Cai Gen couldn't contain his joy.

Tried to communicate many times, all ended in failure, Cai Gen was like a transparent person, unable to attract the attention of the rescue team.

The rescuers consisted of five people. Looking at the boiling water and Cai Gen in the boiling water, they took off their gas masks and began to vomit.

I don't know what disgusting things they saw.

"Captain, how do you get this? It's boiled to pieces."

"You have to take it even if it's broken. Fish it out."

"What do you use to fish? Agreed, I won't fish with my hands, I can't stand it."

"Third Fatty, go up there and get a fence and a silk bag."

"Success, captain, wait a minute."

One team member left, and the rest turned their backs, not wanting to look in the direction of the boiling water.

A team member took out a cigarette, probably trying to suppress his vomiting or divert his attention.

But as soon as he put the cigarette in his mouth, he was knocked out by the person next to him.

"What are you doing? Captain, let me smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue."

"Idiot, are you really stunned, can there be an open fire here? Are the safety regulations in the stomach?"

"What's wrong here? No one saw it, so you're so evil."

"Idiot, listen to the captain, if you don't want to become like that, don't smoke."

Er Lengzi turned his head slightly, looked at Cai Gen in the boiling water from the corner of his eye, obviously frightened, and silently put the cigarette in his pocket.

"Captain, how did it become like this?"

"The gas exploded and boiled the underground water. It happened that a person was in the water, so..."

"Captain, how many people are here?"

"They said that there was only one person in this section of the mine, and five people were buried on the other side."

"Why is he still acting alone?"

"Well, the living people say that this guy is working, and the other five are doing foreign work."

"Is this kid stupid? He works alone."

"It is said that he is only 24 years old. If he asks to work overtime, he wants to work more and earn a subsidy."

"Why is money not money, life is not more important than money?"

"Working in the well is all money for hard work, who would do it if you are afraid of death?"

The team members who fetched the things came back with a big straw, a big dustpan, and several silk bags.

With the tools, the rescue team, dedicated and serious, fished out Zeng Tiejun, trying not to leave a piece behind.

During this period, Cai Gen watched from the side until the two silk bags were filled.

Cai Gen wanted to follow, but he couldn't. It seemed that he was being pulled by an iron chain, and he couldn't leave the mine full of boiling water.

Fortunately, Cai Gen was able to move after the body was taken away.

Fumbling along the direction that pulled him, half of the horn was exposed on the wall of the mine where the gas exploded.

It was this horn that pulled Cai Gen and prevented him from leaving.

He stretched out his hand angrily, grabbed the bull's horn, and tried to pull it out of the mine wall.

However, the moment Cai Gen first touched the horn, he seemed to fall into a black hole.

Keep falling, keep falling.

There seems to be no end.

(End of this chapter)