The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

"I'm thirsty, is there any water..." A weak voice came from the corner of the stone wall.

Ever since the old man Wu Xiang led a large number of killers to break into the temple, at this moment, Guo Nuan and his group of more than a dozen people have not seen the sun in the Treasure Grotto. There is no day or night in this cave, and there was no timekeeping watch in ancient times. They don't know that they are sleepy. A few days.

The cave is full of brilliant gemstones, gold and silverware, but there is not a little water to drink except for the hard and priceless treasures. The water bags on everyone's bodies have already been drunk, and there is not much dry food left. , 13 people can stick to such a small meal relying on the remaining food at most.

"Hoo hoo, Lao Guo, why do you think there are always jingling knocking sounds outside the cave? Digging the stone wall?"

At this moment, the fat man was paralyzed in a pile of bronze wares in the corner of the cave, his eyes were blackened, his mouth was sticking out his tongue dryly, and his mind was a little confused due to thirst. He picked up the bronze three-legged wine glass on the ground and poured it into his mouth. , smacked his mouth, there was not a drop of wine in the glass, and then threw the glass away.

"Grandma, the entrance mechanism was cut off by Zhang Dabiao with a shovel. The stone gate is closed, and you can't get out. There are a lot of Roman gold and silver coins, gold and diamond jewelry in the cave, but there is no food at all. If If possible, a hundred diamonds, not [-], will be exchanged for a glass of wine."

Fatty leaned on the stone wall and half-lyed, muttering for a while, and seemed to be very energetic. As for the sailors squatting in other corners, they were all thirsty and exhausted, and they couldn't even hum. I have no strength left.

"Fatty, you're babbling a lot, why don't you save your energy and figure out how to last longer..."

Guo Nuan licked his shriveled lips. Now he was very thirsty, and the cat squeaked in the corner a few meters away from the fat man.At this moment, Pei Pei was leaning on his shoulders and fell asleep quietly, her two arms were tightly wrapped around his arms like an octopus clinging tightly. It is estimated that Pei Meimei couldn't hold on anymore, she was in a coma all the time, and occasionally she would be in Guo's arms. Nuan murmured softly in his sleep: "Guo Nuan, Guo Nuan..."

After sleeping for the fifth time and waking up, the fat man was really thirsty and painful. He just wanted to have a good time, and then he poured down the last half of the pot of water at once, and then finished the last half of the pancake. He woke up for the seventh time. Later, the fat man looked like a zombie, and his rosy and plump face in the past turned pale, and he lost a lot of weight. Guo Nuan saw how pitiful he was, and gave Da Biao half of the half pot of water he had worked so hard to save.

Although women are made of water, after four days of thirst, Pei Pei was very dehydrated, and this stubborn woman couldn't hold on any longer. Relying on Pei Pei's water to wake up from the coma, she didn't touch a drop of the water Guo Nuan handed over.

"Grandma Pei, look at you always trying to be brave. You don't even want to give you water to drink and push to death. Now that you have fainted from thirst, you can still talk a lot of nonsense and say my name so intimately. Isn't it right for you brother?" Interesting..." Guo Nuan shook her head helplessly, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, she unscrewed the stopper of the water bag and poured the last portion of water into the unconscious Pei Pei's mouth.

The clear water flowed into Pei Pei's mouth. In a coma, she subconsciously pursed her lips due to her strong sense of survival. Guo Nuan felt a little helpless when she saw that charming face in her arms looking pale and exhausted.I thought to myself, maybe after drinking this little water, everyone will quietly wait for death, trapped in this cave, with no food and water source... It's just a matter of who dies sooner or later.

"Hey, Sister Pei is a good woman, Lao Guo, now that you are dead and still have her in your arms... you can be regarded as a blessing, and you have become a romantic ghost, brother, you can be content."

The fat man watched as Guo Nuan poured the last water into Pei Pei's mouth, which meant that Guo Nuan left the last hope of survival to Pei Pei, and he had already cut his own way.

Realizing that the lights are running out, Da Biao, who is free and easy by nature, is still an optimist before he dies. He is best at making jokes, and now he can be humorous again.

"Look at me alone. Now I am nestled in a pile of moldy bronze. It's so pitiful. Before I die, I have to pose gracefully, lest people in hundreds of years will accidentally open the dusty cave and take a look. Hey! I am Zhang Dabiao What a sad death to be a skeleton."

The fat man laughed at himself, and moved a bit, but the copper under his body hurt his whole body. "

"Hehe, Da Biao, if you want to die more beautifully, you might as well make room for the two skeletons of Sun En and his wife in the golden coffin, and you lie in there by yourself, and when you die, you will have a pure gold coffin inlaid with diamonds to enjoy. It’s a grand funeral.”

Guo Nuan lazily snorted from his nasal cavity, and responded to the fat man.He is now completely limp, weak and without any strength. He raised his eyes and looked around. Abbas was half leaning against the stone wall, his face was exhausted, he was only breathing but not breathing, and he was trying his best to read the parchments of the Qur'an. Well, and he was still chanting words intermittently, probably doing religious prayers before he died.

"Now everyone is dying of thirst and starvation, and the old man is still reading the scriptures and praying. If devout prayers can really save everyone's lives, then why are Allah the Islamic God, Jesus Christ, the Mahayana Buddha, and the immeasurable Avalokitesvara? If you don’t save us, heaven has no eyes.”

The fat man wailed for a while, and woke him up after hearing Guo Nuan's words, and dragged his exhausted fat body to the side of the golden coffin.

"This good coffin has been enjoyed by Sun En and his wife for two or three hundred years. Now it's my turn to use it, Zhang Dabiao. Hey..."

The fat man picked up a pair of light and fluffy skeletons from the coffin, put it on his shoulders, put it down at random in a corner, hummed, and moved leisurely back to the side of the golden coffin. Then, the fat man smirked, and squeezed out the ugly smile with the last bit of strength in his body, turned his head and said to Guo Nuan who was lying in the corner:

"Old Guo, this is a coffin for two people. Although I am a little fatter, there is quite a lot of space inside. If I lie in it, there will be a lot of room. If you come over and squeeze, the two brothers will die together. This yellow golden coffin is not something ordinary people can enjoy."

"I'm about to die...you're still babbling, I'll leave you to enjoy it alone, and I'll be with you Zhang Dabiao after I die...I'm sure you won't be able to rest in peace after being a ghost, fat man...you always snore every time you sleep , Sleeping in the next room at night, I can feel it... There was a burst of tremors... I thought it was a tsunami earthquake, almost every two or three days would cause insomnia..."

Guo Nuan lay with her eyes closed waiting to die, gently hugging Pei Pei's delicate body, with her chin resting on her head, wisps of fragrance from her jet-black upside-down wavy hair scattered on his shoulders, lying Guo Nuan Although he was very tired, he still tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth coolly. He just wanted to smile lightly, but it seemed that it was a bit difficult, and he could only reply vaguely to the fat man's hippie words.

The fat man chuckled, his snoring was indeed quite loud, Guo Nuan didn't exaggerate this point, seeing that Guo Nuan was not willing to lie down in the coffin, the fat man didn't ask for it either, and immediately moved his legs to turn over and roll into the golden coffin.

"Ah—Old Guo! Everyone, wake up, we may be saved! There is..." in the coffin