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Chapter Thirty-Two: Tunnel

When we arrived in Sanlitun, we saw Huzi and his wife at the door of Huzi's house. I don't know why, but when I came here, I suddenly wanted to see someone in particular. Who was she?

The King of Mountain Streams.

If there is a person who gives you an incomprehensible feeling, then he is either a man of great wisdom or a lunatic. However, there seems to be an unknown story behind King Shanjian’s lunacy, which makes me very curious.

When Huzi saw me and Jiuliang getting off the police car, his expression was very unnatural. It seemed that he still rejected the police from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't save his face. He still came over and said hello to me, saying: Look, the house

Gone.

I patted his shoulder and said, "Just look away, he's fine."

Hu Zi still said the same thing: If you let me know who it is, I will kill him.

Jiuliang glared at him and said: Who do you want to kill?

Huzi's face turned red when he asked the question. I suppressed a smile and said hello to Xigua, but she asked me with a cold face: Where did you do my sister?

I shook my head in embarrassment and said: She is still in Putian, I came here to have something to do.

She rolled her eyes at me and hummed: "Don't think that I don't know what you just said. I have already seen that you are not a good person."

After chatting, Jiuliang walked around the ruins and asked Huzi: At what time did you smell the smell of gasoline?

Huzi thought for a while and said: Around two o'clock in the morning, when I found out, the dog had already doused the yard and the house with gasoline.

Jiuliang asked again: What happened after you smelled the smell of gasoline?

Huzi said, "What else can I do?" I got up and went out to see, and he lit the fire at that moment. When I rushed out of the fire pit with my wife, there was no one left in sight.

Jiuliang continued to ask: After you chased me out, you didn't think of calling the police, fire department or 110? Have you offended anyone recently?

Huzi seemed unwilling to talk to Jiuliangduo, and said: No, it's so far here, and the firetruck arrived late. You know, they added gasoline, and the fire was quite fierce. As for the police?

He disappeared without a trace, is there any use?

Jiuliang ignored the sting of his last sentence and asked: Please describe in detail the process from when you noticed the smell of gasoline to when you rushed out of the fire. I am the police. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, this is me.

The responsibility lies with you, please cooperate.

Huzi scratched his head and said: What else should I say? I found the fire and rushed out immediately. I wanted to put out the fire but found that I couldn't put it out by myself and a small bucket. I just watched the fire slowly change.

Big, until my home turned to ashes.

Jiuliang closed his note and said: Okay, my question is over. If you think of a suspicious person, please contact me. This is my business card.

After that, I asked Huzi and Xigua to get into the car. I had no choice but to do it. Huzi and his relatives were very unhappy. When he ran out of the fire, he was basically penniless, and Xigua was a person in name only.

No matter how suspicious I am of people who have "no natal family", Huzi is also my friend. I can't let them live on the street, so I can only pick them up back to the city and arrange a hotel for them to stay.

But after arriving in the city, Huzi looked at my hotel and couldn't live in it. In his words, my money must be paid back. Don't brothers have to settle accounts openly? He is a rough man and he also eats watermelons.

People who are suffering can just find a quick hotel to make do. You don’t have to live in such a high-end hotel, and renovating a house doesn’t take a day or two. How much does it really cost to stay in a hotel?

I couldn't defeat him, and I wasn't very well-off myself, so I could only listen to his arrangement and left him some pocket money. Jiuliang and I got up to say goodbye. When we got back to the car, Jiuliang suddenly said to me

: This fire is actually not to kill them.

I was stunned for a moment and said: Do you think so?

Jiuliangdao: Have you noticed that Huzi’s hair and eyebrows have been scorched, and both Xigua and Huzi have traces of being burned. They are very embarrassed, but Xigua’s hair and eyebrows are not.

Burnt marks.

I asked Huzi specifically, but he said that he and Xigua discovered the fire while they were sleeping, and rushed out with Xigua.

Could it be that fire still chooses people and only burns men but not women?

Moreover, if you were someone who set fire to kill people, wouldn't you put a lock on the door? The last time I came to Huzi's house, I clearly remembered that his door could be locked from the outside with an ordinary lock.

It's locked, that is to say, it only needs to be locked. According to the speed of burning gasoline, Huzi and Watermelon will definitely die.

Therefore, when the fire broke out, Xigua was not in the house and was already outside the scope of the fire. Before we went there, she deliberately smeared soot on her clothes and pretended to have run away from the scene.

Even if she is a female liar, she is reluctant to use her beauty to deceive. This is what a woman is.

I fell limply on the seat and cursed feebly: What the hell have I done? No one is sincere to me? Are they plotting against me everywhere? According to your point of view

, did Huzi set a fire artificially and burn down his own house?

Jiuliangdao: Basically, that’s it.

I shook my head and said: It doesn't look like it. When he and I were almost chased and hacked to death in Guangzhou because of building this house, he was willing to burn it? Besides, why did he burn it? He was so idle that his head hurt?

Jiuliang looked into my eyes and said: Maybe destroying some things can hide some truths. Think about it, is there anything in his house that you are suspicious of and worth his efforts to cover up?

Something flashed through my mind, making me regretfully curse: Fuck! I was about to go to Huzi's house to investigate the female ghost bread! He has burned everything now! It must be just to hide this!

Jiuliang also thought of this immediately. At the intersection ahead, she turned around and said, "Let's go back and search now. Maybe there are still clues left. Do you still remember the last few times you saw that female ghost?"

I nodded and said: Remember, I will never forget it in this life.

Within one day, we came to Sanlitun for the second time dramatically. Fortunately, there were only a few houses in Sanlitun, and no one gathered around Huzi’s door to watch the fun.

It's just that when we came this time, we met the person I wanted to meet, the King of the Mountain Stream.

She stood in front of the ruins, holding the old crutch, with a few sparse hair blowing in the wind, and a solemn face.

At this moment, I actually saw in her the scent of an outsider.

I quickly said hello: Your Majesty, hello.

But when she turned her head and saw me, she let out a loud scream, then ran around in a big circle at lightning speed back to the tree where she was, stretching her head and looking hard at me. I looked very uncomfortable.

It was comfortable, and it always felt like she was looking at a dead person.

Jiuliang urged me: You have a lot of friends. Is this your friend?

I said: She is still your relative. I always feel that this lunatic is not that simple. Forget it, leave her alone. According to Huzi, after she had a secret marriage with Bread, she buried Bread’s coffin here.

In the courtyard. There is a small house in the courtyard itself, and bread is also worshiped in it.

The two of us walked into a ruin. It was said to be a ruin, but in fact the wooden materials in the house were burned down, which made the whole yard look dilapidated. However, because Huzi was a bungalow, the main body was still quite intact. I walked into the yard.

, tapped the ground with his feet, and said: The coffin of bread is right here, under our feet.

Jiuliang looked at me and said, "Do you dare to dig it up and have a look?"

I swallowed my saliva, pulled my neck and said: Why don't you dare?

That being said, it’s really worrying to do it. If it’s a legend, that’s it, but I’ve really seen that illusory “bread”. And now I’ve speculated that she’s very likely.

are part of this scam.

But this is only a high possibility.

What if, I mean what if she is real? How can I face the revenge of a female ghost? But as soon as the words are spoken, it is a done deal, I can't. My strength value has already been reduced to nine liang, and my courage has also completely failed.

no?

I found a shovel with a wooden handle that was almost burnt, and broke off a branch of about the same thickness to make a simple shovel. I thought to myself: Brothers and sisters, if you are really alive in heaven, forgive my brother for doing this.

Well, I really have no choice but if, as you said, I can save the souls of this village, as long as I don’t save Brother Sanliang’s life, everything is easy to discuss. There are many things that I have offended this time.

You must ignore the mistakes of small people.

After reciting silently, Jiuliang looked at me with a half-smile but said, "If it really doesn't work, let's just invite your master's master over. Don't show off."

I spit into the palm of my hand and said: Damn it, the bird is pointing in the sky. Are you still afraid of seeing ghosts in broad daylight?

After saying that, there was no way out. I took the shovel and started digging. I had to admire Huzi's courage. He dared to bury such a coffin in his own house!

After a while, I dug through the ground. I didn't find a coffin, but I dug a tunnel that only existed in my childhood memories of tunnel battles in movies.

This is both expected and unexpected.

In fact, after I saw this unique tunnel, I completely gave up on Bread's so-called ghosts and gods, because a ghost does not need to go into the tunnel. What this man-made underground passage hides is definitely the secret of Bread's so-called female ghost.

Jiuliang and I looked at each other, and we could see the answer in each other's eyes. She turned around and went back to the police car. After a while, she ran back, holding a flashlight in her hand, signaling to me, and jumped into the tunnel first.

.

I followed closely and went down into the tunnel. Only then did I realize how depressed and aggrieved it was underground. If the real bread existed in the tunnel, it would have made things difficult for her. I really couldn’t figure out what was on my body.

The calculation is worth the painstaking efforts and torture of these people. The tunnel is not long, and I even found a few piles of feces in the tunnel, and of course, toilet paper.

This is underground in the courtyard of Huzi's house. It can't be as complicated as the tunnels in the ancient tombs in the novel, mixed with mechanisms and so on. Moreover, I see that the walls on both sides of the tunnel look like they were newly excavated. It seems that this tunnel

, is also specially built, just to welcome my arrival last time.

She handed me nine liang of electric lights and held the gun tightly in her hand. No one knew what would suddenly appear inside.

And under my flashlight, a person actually appeared in front of me. He had long hair and a big red cotton-padded jacket.

Standing in front, motionless.

I stood there, not daring to take a step. It wasn't that I didn't dare, but my legs were swinging and they didn't obey me at all. But I finally took a step forward, covered Jiuliang behind me, and asked tremblingly.

: Bread, is that you?


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