After several intermittent plum rains, July slipped away quietly, and the temperature in Lingjiang became even hotter.
I say it casually, but in the past few months, a lot of big news has happened at home and abroad. For example, another domestic satellite was successfully launched, the new presidential election in Mexico ended, CERN announced the discovery of a new particle, etc.
However, all of the above are undoubtedly too far away from ordinary people's daily life. They are not even as good as the new sentence reduction method recently launched by a prison in Brazil: detainees are allowed to pedal bicycles to generate electricity, and each person who pedals for 16 hours will receive a one-day sentence reduction reward.
It makes people talk about it and marvel at it. Similar to this, the collapse of a certain pirate force in the Philippines not long ago did not cause any waves.
Of course, this is also related to comprehensive national strength, which is also the so-called world disparity - if a big country sneezes, the whole world will catch a cold.
And even if a small country is in raging war and all life is devastated, it is very likely that there will be no escape. The world above is like this, and the world below is similar.
The most popular topic on the Fifth Forum at present is someone's previous business trip to Tu'ao and South Korea. Yes, although more than ten days have passed, the story has not been over yet.
However, the focus of attention shifted - from the previous journey experience itself to several live videos taken by passers-by on their mobile phones, that is, videos of someone fighting inside a South Korean hotel.
At first glance, this situation seems to be not bad. After all, according to normal logic, the focus of public opinion has shifted, so will the incident be far away from calming down and disappearing?
But the reality is that someone watched those videos, and the popularity soared, one after another, and finally broke into the highlight post area without any suspense, directly scrolling to the forum homepage, and was speechless for a long time... What's going on?
What I can say... I can only say the same thing: laymen see the fun, experts see the door.
The biggest impression of the Tang Dynasty in the underground world was its mysterious origins and tough style. This is how the nicknames "ghost" and "underground force destroyer" came from.
As for the specific strength level, areas of expertise, etc., the information is relatively vague. Even the professional identity of the killer is not very clear.
The reason is that the Tang Dynasty took too few actions, and never accepted tasks, so it was impossible to analyze anything.
Until the video was taken this time. At first, it was just a good-hearted person who posted a lament, lamenting that the strength of the two sides in the battle was seriously unequal. It was simply a massacre of a child with one shot.
There is nothing wrong with this evaluation. After all, no one knows anyone across the Internet. And judging from the video content alone, the gunmen in South Korea, in front of the Tang Dynasty, are indeed like a group of children who have just learned to hold guns, performing all kinds of clumsiness.
It's so unbearable that it's almost impossible to look straight at it.
The problem is the subsequent reply. As for netizens, no matter what region or skin color they come from, they always have some similar mental attributes.
For example, if you are watching the excitement, you are not afraid of big troubles, or, for example, gang! Therefore, under the catalysis of some sarcastic comments such as "Standing and talking will save your back pain", "You can do it, you can do it" and other sarcastic comments, the nature of the matter gradually changed.
If there is a controversy, doesn't it have to be discussed? If there is a discussion, doesn't it have to be about presenting facts, reasoning, and providing useful information?
As a result, the identity and resume of the group of South Korean gunmen were first revealed. Most of them were from the previous combat organization of Banshanjin, and there were also some local forces.
Whether it is the former or the latter, because of this special country, they basically have a background of serving in the regular army.
Hmm, it doesn't seem like he's very good at it... Then, those videos that seemed to be covered in starch were dug out and re-examined. Especially the scenes of someone fighting as the protagonist were put under a microscope and decomposed frame by frame.
Hey, this tactical evasive action is a bit smooth... Huh, this position is a bit interesting... something's wrong!
There's something wrong with this speed! The video is fast forwarding? Why are there even afterimages... No! Why can this gun hit?
I didn’t even look at it. It’s a joke... Why are you cowarding me? You’re trying to protect him... What kind of international joke are you kidding me? You were completely blocked in a few seconds. How dare you break through?
After the appraisal is completed, pure dog betting... During this period, of course there will be people who can't understand, or who have seen it wrong, or they have seen it right but not thoroughly enough. There will be latecomers who are happy to see the hunter come out to corroborate and correct it, and soon
Newcomers jumped out again to question and cross-examine, quarreled again and again, reviewed over and over again, layer upon layer of matryoshka dolls... It must be said that as one of the main communication platforms in the underground world, the talents in the Fifth Forum are undoubtedly quite large.
So many.
Therefore, as the popularity gradually fermented, analysis posts from various angles and authoritative posts sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, mainly just to join in the fun.
At this point, the situation has developed like a wild horse and completely gone out of control! As for how out of control it is... those videos taken by passers-by on their mobile phones, technical experts came out to try to repair the image quality. Can you believe it?! And by
The consequences of this, as mentioned above, were that those videos were raised to a height that they should not have reached.
Later, it was even rumored that quick response special operations teams from multiple countries used this video as an indoor combat model to conduct a series of tactical simulation drills and counter-attack training... I don’t know what others thought, but someone saw this.
It was completely numb.
You have to know that the last time a post about him entered the forum's highlight area was the last time... well, it was the last life.
As mentioned earlier, it was a sniping experience he wrote down in his spare time. At that time, it was regarded as a golden rule by many snipers in the underground world.
Now, after many years and two lifetimes, I am once again enjoying this honor. Someone... someone cannot be said to be 'unable'!
What's even more unbearable is that now he has many new nicknames in the underground world. The one about marksmanship is called Fountain Marksmanship... The origin is from one of the videos, that is, when he was holding two guns for unlimited suppression in the playground, he suddenly
With the sound of gunfire one after another, the musical fountain not far away sprayed water one after another, hence the name.
By the way, this video also has the highest number of views among all videos, and it also generates the largest number of posts.
This is not difficult to understand. After all, judging from the visual effects alone, this kind of scene, similar to "one man is in charge, the whole audience is silent", full of extreme personal heroism, is indeed quite shocking.
But including but not limited to positioning, field of vision, reloading, psychology, every bullet fired, and even the ethereal aura, etc., there is a detailed and specialized analysis.
Isn’t it a bit exaggerated to act like a college student writing a graduation thesis without any restrictions? It should be noted that some of the content made him confused when he read it. It was really an over-interpretation... Let’s go a step further and let’s talk about the fountain shooting technique...
…Can you imagine how desperate someone felt when they saw this nickname?
Damn it, barbarians are barbarians! Xin Daya doesn’t understand at all!!!... There was a little accident, but in general, the world was peaceful in the past month.
Entering August, Tangdou went to a seven-day piano-themed art summer camp out of town. The place for this trip was decided early in the morning, and the person who made the decision was naturally her aunt Xie Wei.
In such a short time, even though the organizer of the summer camp seems to have a lot of energy and is said to have invited several domestic and foreign piano masters to take part in the camp, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to learn something seriously.
It's nothing more than gaining experience and feeling the atmosphere. And this is probably what Xie Wei wants to achieve.
As for how much registration fee was paid for this, well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the little girl had a lot of fun and met a few friends of the same age, so that was enough.
After the summer camp, life gradually became dull, or to put it another way, it returned to the original track.
It's roughly two points and one line between Jiangyue Mansion and Tangyun Qinxie. The little girl will go back to the Xie family's old house every few days, which is considered three points and one line.
In the middle, there are some indoor activity venues, such as swimming pools, movie theaters, etc. As for outdoor activities, of course they can be avoided if possible.
Thanks to this regular life, the music store is finally open from nine to five. Tang Chao is looking at the store at the cashier in the front, and Tangdou is doing his summer homework on the lid of the Steinway piano in the back.
If we put aside the customers, except for Xiao Cao who occasionally comes down from the tattoo shop upstairs to buy cigarettes and comes in to chat about the mountains, there will be no interruptions from outsiders.
In fact, there should be another person, Ye Zitan, who often came to listen to the piano before. However, the latter has not appeared since we met last month.
Tangdou had a friend of the other party and also left a message. However, the other party never came online and there was no reply, so he had no choice but to give up.
The little girl has been thinking about this for many days. She needs to know about this beautiful sister, but in her mind, she is still the top candidate for her future sister-in-law.
Now that he can't be contacted, he is naturally unhappy. The Tang Dynasty did not express any opinions on this and did not dare to say anything.
After all, he felt that he had said the wrong thing the last time they met. Ye Zitan was obviously in a state of disbelief when he left... What if the little girl knew about this?
Oh, if it is not limited to the human species, there is actually a panting regular in the store, namely Pork Belly who slips in and takes a nap in the air conditioner.
Two people and one cat form a perfect triangle relationship - Pork Belly accompanies the little girl, and the little girl accompanies him.
What, ask who is accompanying Pork Belly? He loves so and so! Well, the worst of all is this ugly guy! From time to time, he abducts his favorite concubine, goes to the automatic feeder at the back of the store to eat a big meal, and then gets into the little girl's room again.
The specially built carton nest, gentle licking, you farm and I farm... basically has a set of fixed standard procedures, the key is that the concubine does not repeat the same thing, it is extremely shameless!
But it doesn't matter, he has recently begun to secretly provide the little girl with relevant science information, including the benefits of male cat eggs, survival issues of kittens, and the harmful effects of too many stray cats on the urban ecological environment, etc.
The effect was immediate, and the little girl was obviously moved after hearing this, thinking that the good days of this guy are coming to an end soon, hahahaha...ahem, just a little trick, don't mention it.
Those peaceful days are like a mountain stream. There is no rushing water and no rapids. However, without realizing it, you have long been out of reach.
It was mid-to-late August, that night, at eight or nine o'clock. Following the flow of people pouring out, the brother and sister slowly walked out of the cinema door.
No one spoke first, and the atmosphere was a bit silent. Naturally, I came to the cinema to watch movies, but the quality of the newly released movie just now, which was claimed to have invested tens of millions of dollars, can only be said to be hard to describe!
Anyway, after two hours of watching the movie, Tang Chao was stunned and didn’t understand what was being said. The little girl must have watched Lost Lake, as her expression was numb at the end, which seemed to be quite a shock.
Well, it was the little girl's idea to watch a movie tonight. The reason is that her idol, the rock queen in the community, Chu Fengya, sang the theme song in this movie.
"Actually... the movie is not bad, at least the songs sound good." Looking at the little girl who lowered her head and said nothing, Tang Chao scratched his head and decided to betray his conscience for once.
The consolation effect was average, and as she grew older and became more and more difficult to play with, the little girl raised her head and simply rolled her eyes, but then she nodded in agreement: "Of course singing will do!"
"That's right, I'll do it!" Someone took the opportunity to pat his chest and make a clever pun. Unsurprisingly, he received another eye roll and an uncontrollable chuckle.
Done~! Keep up the good work and add a few gags, good things come out of evil bamboo shoots, magical songs come out of bad movies, etc. In short, the few consciences are sold out!
The results were quite remarkable, and the little girl's mood quickly turned from negative to positive, and she became optimistic about the prospects of her idol career again.
While someone breathed a sigh of relief, he silently made a note in his mind for the future of a certain day. Damn it, I let you take orders randomly, cheat me out of my money, and then go online to post your ugly photos!
...On the way back, I didn’t take a taxi. It’s not that the cinema is very close to Jiangyue Mansion, in fact it’s still quite a distance. It’s a bit of a loss to take a taxi back, and it’s a bit tiring to go back on your legs.
Usually in this situation, the little girl’s choice is basically the latter. Although she can’t take the saved fare home in the end, she often replaces it with milk tea or various snacks on the way, but she still eats it in her stomach.
, then it’s not a loss.
This is the logic of the little girl's life. The streets on summer nights are obviously much busier than during the day. The heat that has not completely subsided blends with the coolness of the evening to form a unique flavor that attracts countless sleepless people in the city to walk out of their rooms.
Falling in love on the streets, lingering and forgetting to leave.
It wasn't until we left the business district near the cinema that the number of pedestrians on the road gradually became sparse. After walking a few streets, the bright and fashionable style of fellow travelers gradually changed to the comfortable home style of T-shirts, large pants and flip-flops.
At this time, the brother and sister, who were picking and choosing, finally found their favorite target. It was a mobile food truck stationed at the entrance of the community, with a sign saying "Egg-filled Cake."
The business was average, the boss was a middle-aged man, and he looked bored and was sitting behind the dining car playing with his mobile phone.
This kind of late-night snack is indeed not popular in the night snack world, especially on summer nights. It will be sold much better in the morning, but who made the two people who were eager to go out to watch a movie not full?
The little girl walked over and asked familiarly: "Good evening, boss, how do you sell egg pancakes?"
"Haha, good evening, little girl, do you want some Garlic ham sausage?" Seeing the business coming, the middle-aged boss turned on the gas stove valve and rubbed his palms eagerly, with a very enthusiastic attitude.
"Gary, here are two."
"Okay, twelve yuan." The price was agreed upon, and the boss started to operate it skillfully. First, he scooped a spoonful of noodles and poured it on the iron plate, then picked up a wooden scraper and spread the noodles into a round cake shape.
Well, I made a small mistake. I didn't shave evenly and exposed a few holes. But it doesn't matter. I scraped it again with my backhand and the holes became bigger... Don't panic, there are remedies!
Simply scoop out half a spoonful of noodles and fill the holes drop by drop, and the problem is solved. But in this way, the entire noodle cake has become fatter and thicker visible to the naked eye... The little girl stood aside and stared at it, blinking.
Blinking, he subconsciously asked: "Boss, have you just started doing this?"
"How is that possible? I have been making egg pancakes for more than ten years!" The middle-aged boss shook his head and denied it without thinking. He picked up the shovel, shook his hand, and the pancakes spun in the air, turned over gorgeously, and then flew out smoothly.
Outside the iron plate... the scene was silent for a few seconds, and the middle-aged boss smiled: "Well, I didn't get a good rest last night, and my hands are a bit inoperable. It's okay, little girl, I will do it for you again, and it will be fine this time."
question!"
"...Oh, oh, no rush, no hurry, boss, take your time." The little girl was still kind-hearted. Although she was a little dumbfounded, she still waved her hands repeatedly after she came to her senses, indicating that it didn't matter.
Tang Chao turned his head thoughtfully when he saw this. About ten steps away, a young man wearing a black T-shirt and carrying a shoulder bag got out of the taxi and walked towards the entrance of the community. He looked around while looking around.
Consider.
When I got close, I saw the food cart here. I paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then came closer.
"Boss, let's have an egg pancake."
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll do it for them first." The middle-aged boss raised his arm and inadvertently brushed his forehead, raised his head, and replied with a smile on his face.
The young man nodded, glanced at the Tang Dynasty brother and sister standing aside, looked away, and waited silently.
At this time, several figures quietly walked out from the shadows on the roadside in the distance. One of the figures coming straight towards here seemed a little familiar.
Tang Chao glanced at her, grinning silently, reaching out to pull the little girl from the left to the right, and said naturally: "Don't get so close, there is oil smoke."
"Oh." Tangdou Tongxiao, who was completely unaware of the changes around him, stared at the middle-aged boss's operations and said hesitantly,
"Boss, did you forget to beat the eggs?"
"Uh... it's terrible! Look at my memory!" The middle-aged boss was stunned when he heard this, and then he quickly responded and slapped his forehead.
"I really can't stay up late watching football in the future, people will faint!" As soon as he finished speaking, a surprise greeting came from the side,
"Xiao Tang? Tangdou? Why are you here!" The little girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and was startled when she recognized the person.
"Aunt Qing?! You..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Zhong Wanqing striding in casual clothes not far away. Her expression suddenly changed as if she had seen a ghost.
"careful--"
"How dare you!" Two roars rang out in my ears almost at the same time. It is worth mentioning that the latter one came from the middle-aged boss.
But at this moment, the young man who had been waiting silently just now suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and his steps suddenly raised.
One hand touched the lower back, and the other hand grabbed the nearest Tang Chao's neck, shouting in advance: "Don't move! Otherwise, I'm going to scream -" The threatening roar instantly turned into a high-pitched whine!
The young man still kept his upper body leaning forward, and his right hand had already taken out the knife from his lower back, but the grabbing gesture with his left hand was frozen in mid-air and turned into a curled-up chicken claw.
At the same time, his legs were slightly apart and he couldn't help but tremble at a high frequency. His facial expression was so ferocious and twisted that it couldn't be described in words.
The source of all this is a Xtep sneaker under the crotch. This situation is exactly as its advertising slogan says: Xtep, an extraordinary feeling...