Shadow Code

" "No, pockmarked, are you sure we really have to dig it out of the dung after we break the ice?" When I saw the thing below me, I felt like vomiting.

" Let me tell you, Sans, later on, you won't be able to hold it in and will vomit. But turn around and spit it out, don't spit it out on these piles of dung. As he said this, the pockmarked man gave me a shred of a shoulder, which I immediately stepped aside and gave up, watching him play with it.

" But what about the golden beans? Who left them here? Do we continue on our journey or what? "

" Let's not rush on our way. According to the normal time, it should also be night time. If we encounter this at the Black Water Cliff, perhaps the heavens have arranged for us to be unable to pass by this time? Furthermore, with so many gold beans, it would take us many years to earn a sum from the shop. Come on, if you don't pick them up, I'll pick them up. In fact, I really admire pockmarks. Although they love money and are often reprimanded by us, love money so much that it is worthy of respect.

He immediately stopped picking up the golden beans with his sharp eyes. Instead, he inserted his hands into the direction where the feces were flowing. "There's something down there!"

I could tell from the look on its face that what was down there was not simple. I used the crowbar to dig around its two arms.

When the crowbar hit something hard, I picked up speed.

From the sound of it, I thought that maybe I dug out some gold-headed tiger or wolf, but I only managed to dig out a tile, and it was incomplete.

"What the hell is this crap, shit!" I didn't even look at it.

"Adam? Eve's husband? "

Are you still in your crotch? This is Vadang! "People call it a tile head, or a drop of eaves, which is the top tile of the roof, do you see, there are patterns on it, as if the pattern of a tile in different dynasties of history is different, only, I don't know, how to dig out a tile here?" "The pockmark scratched his head. Just as he was about to take a look at the pattern of the broken tile, he heard a sound floating behind him.

" Are you a human or a monkey? Male or male, female or female? Where did you come from? " When I looked up, the man was looking at me with his big, mischievous eyes. He chuckled and blew out a breath of fresh air, revealing his white teeth.

Would monkeys understand history? If it was a person, would they not wear clothes? "You don't care if I'm a human or a monkey. Besides, if I go back for many years, a human is still a monkey, but a monkey is still a human." "The other laughed mischievously again, snatching away the Vajra from Ma Zizi's hand.

" "I guess you're a mother, or a female monkey!" The pockmark rudely pulled at the other party's grass skirt, but ended up being pierced by a thorn as it cried out.

" "Ma Zi, what are you doing? She's a girl, don't mess around!" I saw the small white hand that had just snatched away the Waddang, although covered in grime, but still unable to conceal the beauty of the bottom, so I decided to kick the Wadden.

" This type of vandal should exist in temples, and is even used as a temple to worship the Evil God! " The little girl raised her head and said this to me and pockmarked one very seriously.

" Temple? We don't have monks here, how can there be temples? " The pockmark did not dare to underestimate this girl. After suffering from a single loss and the fact that she was experienced and knowledgeable, her words were much more polite.

" What is an Evil God? " I asked.

There are many places in the northeast that respect the Evil God. For example, there are places in the forest near the mountain where the Five Immortals live. Yellow, white, black, and gray. Yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, skin.

" What about Gray? I got it, Gray Rabbit? "

"No, Gray, it's a dead man!" the little girl said.

"F * ck, why did they have to respect others to death!"

"Because the dead only went to another world!" Ma Tzu interjected.

" "You know all this, pockmarked?"

" Then what was the pattern on the tile? Can you tell anything from it? " The pockmark looked closer to the girl.

" What's going on? Why can't I see anything? Is there something wrong with my eyes, or is there something wrong? What did you two see? " I watched the pockmarks and the little girl attentively all the time, wondering if they could see anything, or who else would be staring at a blank so stubbornly?

" What?! You can't see anything? " The pockmark looked up in surprise, "There's a woman painted on it?" "No, it's just singing and dancing. I wonder which dynasty the clothes came from!"

" "What? You saw a woman?" When it was the little girl's turn to be surprised, she looked at me in surprise. "Can't you see anything? "Are you sure you can't see the pattern on it?"

" To be exact, when I look at it, I can see a pattern instantly, but when I look at the pattern in detail, I can't see anything. So, I can only see the pattern, not the specific details of the pattern. It occurred to me that this was not a simple piece of land.

" From the beginning to the end, I only saw a woman dancing, and from the looks of her figure, yes, like you! " The pockmark pointed at the little girl, looking at the woman on the wall before looking at the little girl again. "It really does look like her, but she smells like an ancient woman. You lack something more subtle than her!"

" But, why, I saw half a door! " The little girl's expression was so serious that it seemed as if her small face would collapse.