Zhang Chuanshu suddenly turned around, but there was nothing behind him. There was still a thick darkness. Zhang Chuanshu felt an inexplicable fear at this time, and broke out in a cold sweat. After the sweat, his body began to tremble slightly.
It is said that the miasma here is very heavy, but it will not cause hallucinations. However, although the woman's cry is ethereal, it is indeed very real. It does not seem like hallucinations. Could it be that there is some unknown secret in this mansion?
It's late at night, the air has almost stopped moving, and there is no noise at all. The sound of a woman crying has become more and more clear. At two o'clock in the morning, there is a woman crying, as fragile as a baby. This is definitely not an illusion, it is in this mansion.
After all, there must be a woman crying!
Why is the woman crying, and where is she at this moment? Could the crying woman be Wang Deli's family, or his maid? A series of questions appeared in Zhang Chuanshu's mind, but these clueless thoughts did not matter to him.
Not even necessary
He went back to bed and continued to sleep, but the crying kept disturbing Zhang Chuanshu and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Zhang Chuanshu still had the phone that had just been charged in his hand, and was planning to call his sister when he woke up tomorrow, but now he was disturbed by the crying.
Can't even sleep
Zhang Chuanshu was so angry that he stood up and buried his head under the pillow. The crying finally stopped, but Zhang Chuanshu's breathing finally stopped. The boy was suffocated in the pillow and couldn't breathe. He didn't learn Qigong Qigong properly when he was in Shaolin Temple.
I really couldn't stand the pain of being stuffy, so I stuck my head out from under the pillow.
The moonlight came in through the window, and the room seemed bright. The pale moonlight leaked all over the floor. Zhang Chuanshu reached out and grabbed the bedside table. He wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, but without paying attention, his hand touched a box of playing cards.
Zhang Chuanshu was lying on the bed, turning the complete playing cards over and over in his hands under the moonlight. He couldn't see any special patterns. The fifty-four cards, when combined together, became a tool for people's entertainment. Zhang Chuanshu really
Admire the creative spirit of mankind in pursuit of entertainment
The window was half-open, and the breeze blew into the room, blowing up the white gauze curtains. The cry gradually disappeared. Zhang Chuanshu thought to himself that maybe it was just an illusion. When he first arrived in this place, there were so many unknowns, nervousness, and panic.
Along with myself, during the day, in broad daylight and under the bright sky, this kind of complex feeling will definitely not show up. However, every time in the dead of night, this kind of feeling will emerge from the psychology, so that it makes people subjectively
Had a hallucination
Suddenly, there was some movement near the window, and then it moved to the towering tree outside the window. This time it was definitely not an illusion, because the leaves were rustling rapidly. Zhang Chuanshu did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out a playing card,
With a flick of his wrist, the playing cards accurately flew out from the gap in the open window. A moment later, a miserable cat meow was heard, "Meow~~"
It turned out to be just a wild cat. The wild cat frightened Zhang Chuanshu like this. It seemed that the cry before was really just an illusion. Zhang Chuanshu was no longer afraid at this time, and suddenly felt that he had another weapon, which was the playing card he threw out.
Poker cards within a hundred meters are no less powerful than bullets, and the person being hit will still die.
Throwing playing cards around when you have nothing to do is much better than shooting with a pistol. It can be used as a weapon and can be used for entertainment in your free time without unnecessary noise. More importantly, its cost is lower than pistol bullets.
When necessary, pick up four or five cards and send them out together, which can also have the effect of scattering bullets. It seems that the Zhang family's fighting spirit, the finger-snap magic inherited from Zaolin Village and the Shaolin martial arts are combined and practiced, and finally it is all here
One by one playing cards are reflected
Taking advantage of Zhang Chuanshu's excitement, Zhang Chuanshu flew out a few more cards in succession, and nailed the three playing cards to the thick branches outside the window. Zhang Chuanshu felt so beautiful that it seemed that the Desert Eagle pistol would be used to scare people when he wore it in the future.
, what really makes a difference should be these playing cards.
"When I have money later, I will go to the printing factory to print a few thousand decks of playing cards. The words 'Crazy Sword Club' will be written on them all, and my avatar will be on the top of the card, haha..." Zhang Chuanshu thought happily, not knowing how to feel.
I fell asleep and was speechless all night...
But when he woke up the next day, Zhang Chuanshu was in a big dilemma again. It seemed that his plan to print nearly a thousand playing cards had to be put on hold because his mobile phone had no signal at all here. Without signal, he couldn't be contacted.
Sister, it’s not a big deal that I can’t understand the situation at home. The most important thing is that I can’t contact the contact person in Myanmar. The five million in Zhang Chuanshu’s bank card has been frozen, and I can’t withdraw it at all. This is terrible.
What should I do? Could it be that Zhang Chuanshu really wants to study drug trafficking and smuggling to make a living in the future?
It doesn't matter if you don't have a mobile phone. There is a computer in the bedroom. When you turn on the computer, although Zhang Chuanshu doesn't understand the words in it, there are icons. As a Zhang Chuanshu who often visits the Internet and plays various online games,
Even without reading, he still knew the steps to surf the Internet. However, when he opened the IE browser, Zhang Chuanshu was once again disappointed. There was a red cross mark on it, which meant that there was no broadband here.
"The communication facilities here are too poor. We don't even have broadband Internet access. How can I contact the outside world in this remote country?" Zhang Chuanshu paced back and forth in the bedroom, very angry.
Luo Tiantian was not in the house. The little girl got up early and went to play with the Tibetan Mastiff and the White Tiger Meow. Naturally, no one advised Zhang Chuanshu. Zhang Chuanshu could only get sulky, but the sullenness would soon resolve itself. If a person is angry alone,
, a group of people are persuading, maybe the more this person is persuaded, the more embarrassed he will be and the angrier he will be.
And if no one cares about him and everyone teases him, the anger may have disappeared long ago. This is also the reason for the couple to fight. When outsiders try to stop the fight, the two of them will become more courageous as they fight, and neither one will give in.
If no one cares about it, the couple will probably get back together soon. This is people's pretentious mentality.
Zhang Chuanshu calmed down and decided to go to a nearby town in two days. There might be a signal there. Of course, this was just an idea. Zhang Chuanshu didn't have much hope.
After exiting the gate of the luxurious villa, the first thing Zhang Chuanshu saw was eighteen bare and bright heads practicing a set of Arhat Boxing in the vast yard under the early morning sun, and then setting up a set of formations. That was exactly
Shaolin Luohan Formation It turns out that all the senior brothers work so hard and get up early to practice. They must have formed the habit after so many years in Shaolin Temple.
Luo Tiantian was chasing a dog and a white tiger on the lawn on the other side. The Tibetan Mastiff was not very big. It was probably only a few months old and its wild nature hadn't come out yet, so he was able to play with Luo Tiantian and the white tiger.
, I estimate that if the white tiger and Tibetan mastiff can get along like this since childhood, they will be able to fight side by side in the future.
Zhang Chuanshu was admiring the beautiful scenery in the early morning, and his mood suddenly brightened. At this time, a servant, Old Liu Tou, walked up to Zhang Chuanshu and said in fluent Mandarin: "Mr. Zhang, it's time for you to have breakfast."
"I'll wait for everyone to eat together"
"The eighteen masters and the little sister have already eaten, and you are the only one who has not eaten."
"These guys ate early enough without waiting for me. What time is it now?" Zhang Chuanshu asked.