I ran to the yard where the big lama's room was located. The young lama who had been waiting at the door was gone. I pushed the door open and it was pitch black inside. I groped and lit the lampstand and watched all the way through the room.

No one, the lamas are gone.

I suddenly started to tremble and thought of many things from the past. I seemed to have experienced such scenes several times.

Every time something like this happens, something extraordinary must have happened. I patted my head and prayed in my heart to walk towards the fat man. I hope that the fat man is still there, and the fat man must be there.

When I saw the fat man standing next to the statue of the boy, I almost burst into tears.

God has eyes, I have been unlucky for so many times, and I have been unlucky for so many years. Finally, one time I was not completely stupid, and God finally left a hand.

If even the fat man disappeared and I became a person again, I think although I wouldn't be crazy, the feeling of collapse would definitely make me do a lot of unreasonable things.

The fat man was a little surprised when he saw me enter the door panting and said, "Are you getting into trouble again? Your face doesn't look like you did when you successfully completed the task."

I thought to myself: What kind of face should I be when I succeed? Should I rush in sing an international song? I said to the fat man: "It's not that I've caused trouble, but it's not good news. In many situations... I don't know how to tell you, you have to let me calm down first, and then touch you to see if you are really there."

The fat man said inexplicably, "What are you talking about incoherently?"

When we entered the house, the fat man brought the door with me, and I gradually calmed down. Seeing the lama still lying obediently on the ground, I thought to myself, why is the fat man safe when he sees people? Could these prisoners pick people and cause trouble? Or do I just look like "I have the chance to escape from him"?

The fat man asked me again, but I was still a little confused. I don’t know where to start. I stammered for a long time and said to him: “They are all gone.”

"Leaving? Where are you going?"

"I don't know, there are no people everywhere, and even the lamas are gone. Could it be that they will disappear?" I planned to learn from his previous style and talk to him whisper.

The fat man frowned and said, "You said you have grown up, where have you grown up? You could scream a few times before, but now you can't even speak. Tell you that this kind of humor in danger is a particularly high-level humor. Now there are human skin masks everywhere, so we can't be foolish, especially if you didn't do this before, but now you suddenly feel like this. If it weren't for so many years that I was born and died, and I know your tone too much, I might have judged that you were thrown away again."

Seeing that the fat man was speaking very seriously, I thought to myself that there was something wrong, so I nodded and the fat man said, "What is Xiaoye? What is going on? Don't tell me clearly."

I took a deep breath and was silent for a minute, then I told the fat man all the scene I just saw, including all the suspicious details.

After saying that, the fat man didn't believe it, and he said, "It's impossible. As you said, there are only three of us left in this temple now."

I said to the fat man: "At least in the area where I passed, there was really no one left. I shouted a few times, but no one responded. And it was very strange that the lamps and charcoal furnaces in all places were exhausted. If they were violently robbed or some sudden situation, it would be impossible to be so thoughtful. They seemed to have all evacuated very calmly."

The fat man scratched his head and said, "I don't think there is anything strange about Fatty, because it's not the first time that this happened with you, but the premise is that you are really not wrong, it's dark. Or just look at the door and you don't dare to go out, you're smoking a cigarette and come back."

"Then you think I am Zhu Bajie, you can steal such laziness." I said angrily.

"Naughty, I will forgive you if you tell the truth." said the fat man.

I didn't have time to pay attention to him and said to him, "You don't believe in going to see it yourself, and now I'm not afraid. I just think it's so abnormal every time. Every time things don't develop in the direction I think, which makes me feel particularly frustrated."

The fat man said, "Okay, I believe you, but I'm quite disappointed when you told me this. Still, I'm watching this lama here, and I'll go and see if I can see what you missed."

I said, "Don't, go and see it. The fuck will not come back then. Where do you ask me to find you? The lama and I depend on each other for life. This is so fucking miserable. I don't want to mess with this bastard."

The fat man said, "What should I do? Forget it, let's go away?"

I thought to myself that this is not a bad luck, so I thought about it and said, "Let's go out of the temple now and take a look around. We will take this guy with me and make plans according to the situation. If there is really no one in the temple, we will go down the mountain to sank the night. When it's dawn tomorrow, call more people to come up."

The fat man nodded, I took the lama over the fat man's back, and I took the fat man to sneak all the way. I first took him to see where Zhang Haike and Zhang Haixing played with me before, then to see the room where the Germans stayed, and then to see the big lama's yard! After walking around, the fat man's face slowly began to change. He said in a deep voice: "Fuck, this is really true."

This time we visited all the other places where people often move, trying to find the fourth living person outside of us, but we didn't even meet a little candlelight.

Finally we walked to the gate of the temple. The fat man pushed open the door, looked at the snow at the door, turned around and shook his head at me: "Naughty, have you done a lot of unethical things in your previous life?"
Chapter completed!