Ye Zi suddenly sat astride my waist, very suddenly.
She and I are very close.
For a moment, our noses almost touched.
"Who is there!"
Suddenly! A beam of light shines over.
"leaf?"
"What are you doing? Who is this man?"
Ye Zi got off me in a panic. She blocked the flashlight light with her hand and said loudly in a tone of excitement and shame: "Er Hongzi!"
"Why are you walking so silently? Why did you come to the reservoir in the middle of the night? It's so scary!"
I didn’t know this person. Later, Ye Zi introduced him that Wang Yonghong is an old bachelor in Tianjing Village. He has a very bad reputation. People in the village call him Erhongzi. He is over 40 years old, 1.6 meters tall and has a big beer belly. Last year, he had sex
I catch toads and sell toad clothes, and I just built a new house.
I quickly sat up from the ground.
He shone his headlight on both of our faces again.
"Oh, is it so?"
As he spoke, a smile slowly appeared on Er Hongzi's lips.
He came over with a headlamp, first looked down at my pants, and then said with a lewd smile: "Brother, I've never seen you, are you from another village? You can't do this? Haha."
I frowned when I heard this.
This man had leather gloves on his hands and a snakeskin bag. He clearly came to the reservoir to catch toads in the middle of the night. Seeing me frowning, he rubbed his hands and whispered in my ear: "Brother, you guys are here in the middle of the night."
Young people just know how to do it? Can you add me? Brother, I’ll help you get used to it, haha.”
"Okay." I smiled and nodded.
Ye Zi was standing next to me, and his face turned red when he heard what I said.
"Really. Really?!"
Erhongzi was just addicted to talking, so maybe he didn’t expect me to say yes.
"Of course it's true." I nodded.
Erhongzi slowly looked back at Ye Zi, whose face was red. It was obvious that his breathing was getting heavier.
He immediately threw away the snakeskin bag and started to unbutton his belt in a rage. r> Seeing him lower his head, I calmly picked up the crowbar.
"Why."
"ah?"
"Bang!"
I swung the crowbar and hit him on the head!
The sound was dull, as if a stick had hit a watermelon.
Plop!
The crowbar was made of solid pig iron! Wang Yonghong fell backwards and his body was erect on the spot!
His right leg twitched twice and stopped moving, and half of his face was covered in blood.
There was a clang.
I casually threw the bloody crowbar aside.
"You're crazy!"
Ye Zi was stunned for a few seconds. After she realized what she was doing, she immediately pulled me and said, "Xiang Feng, you are crazy! You killed someone!"
Ye Zi's face turned pale, and she kept saying: "It's over, it's over, we're killing people, we're killing people."
Why should I hit him?
Because this idiot just said I can't do it.
At that moment, Tian Sanjiu's voice suddenly sounded in my mind, "Can you still bear it? Let's start."
Seeing Ye Zi's panicked expression, I said, "Don't worry, you're still scared of a ball. You're not dead yet."
"There's no point in dying! He's already seen us! And it's almost dawn!"
Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.
Ye Zi slowly let go of the hand holding his head, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
"Xiang Feng, how about the two of us take him?"
"What to do with him?"
I said, "You want to smash his head with a shovel, tie it with rocks, and throw it into the reservoir?"
A trace of struggle flashed across Ye Zi's face, and he nodded hesitantly.
"Do not be silly."
I glanced at lying
Er Hongzi, who was on the ground, said: "If that happens, wouldn't we become murderers? Murder."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"Don't worry about it now. He won't wake up in a short time. Hide him in the grass and let's continue working."
"Still digging?"
"No, how dare you dig!"
I was too lazy to explain, so I immediately grabbed Wang Yonghong and dragged him to the hay nest.
Feeling uneasy, he tied his hands and feet with ropes.
A few minutes later, I picked up my things and grabbed the rope, followed the robbery hole, and descended into the tomb again.
Different from the last time, this time I asked Ye Zi to come down to help. This was to speed up the work and finish the work before dawn. No one was above to let the wind out, which increased the risk, but there was no better way.
Another point.
Just now, Ye Zi said that she wanted to kill Wang Yonghong and throw her into the reservoir. At that moment, her eyes were full of madness, just like the look in her eyes when she was peeling off the toad's coat.
She is not Xiaoxuan, I dare not give my back to her again.
In the Song Dynasty brick tomb, which is small and dark, two flashlights are swinging around.
“It turns out there really is an ancient tomb in our village.”
Ye Zi looked back and forth at the ancient brick carvings on the wall, his eyes full of curiosity.
I don't know what these toilet-like holes are for. I picked up a brick and threw it down to test the depth of the water.
There was a pop.
Listening to the sound of bricks entering the water, it seems that the water in the pit is not deep.
I put the flashlight in my mouth, held the edge of the pothole with both hands, and slowly slid it down.
The water was very cold and the depth was about as expected, reaching up to my thighs.
The water quality is yellow and turbid, and because it is stagnant water, it has a bad smell.
Before I took two steps, I suddenly kicked a hard object under my feet.
I reached out and touched it under the water. It felt a little heavy and cold to the touch. What the hell.
With a crash, I took this thing out one look.
It turned out to be a large porcelain jar with a lid!
We usually call the ones with lids jars and the ones without lids called jars.
I don’t know what it is used for, but this big jar is completely snow-white, with carvings all over it, and it also has ears on both sides. What’s even more puzzling is that the mouth of the jar is tightly tied with four or five circles of iron wire.
The wires were rusty and rotten, but they were still tied tightly. I tried but couldn't open them with my hands.
There was nothing else in the pit except this big white jar.
I went to other pits to look for them, and they were all filled with these big jars, one at the bottom of each pit.
I didn't see what was originally in the jar. In addition, I also found a few scattered copper coins in the mud. They were Chunxi Yuanbao, Tiansheng Yuanbao and other Song Dynasty copper coins of low value. I didn't want them, so I threw them away.
In the water.
Checked the time, 7:30 in the morning
Before I knew it, it was dawn.
I went up first and put down the leather bucket for soil.
I asked Ye Zi to put the big white can into the bucket, and then I moved it up.
"Is there any more?"
"No, there are ten in total, two are broken."
"Okay, come up quickly."
When it dawned early in the summer, I backfilled the soil as quickly as possible, then scattered the ten white jars I dug out into the grass nests, preparing to pick them up again when I had the chance.
It was broad daylight, and Ye Zi was worried that someone would see her, so she kept staring nervously at the surroundings to keep watch for me.
At around nine o'clock, I backfilled the stolen hole. At this time, my pants and hair were covered in dirt, and I was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
I went to the river to take a bath, and when I came up I saw that Er Yonghong was still lying in the grass nest, in a coma.
"What should he do?" Ye Zi asked worriedly.
In fact, I have already thought of a countermeasure.
When I hit him, I learned Tian Sanjiu's way of doing things.