But the alarming shadow in front of me remained motionless, but I didn't really think that the bread was a ghost.
Maybe she was frightened by our sudden intrusion, so she deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare us away? - I couldn't help but think so.
So I said to Jiuliang: Don't shoot unless you have to. It's really a ghost. It's useless for us to shoot.
This time, I had the courage to say: Bread, I already know everything, please surrender.
She in front remained motionless.
It's like two masters fighting each other. It doesn't mean whoever makes the first move will get the upper hand, or he may be the first to reveal a flaw.
Just when I was at a loss as to whether to advance or retreat, Jiuliang suddenly turned around and said coldly to me: You! Turn around!
These sudden words made me think that she, a people's policeman, was also possessed by a ghost. I almost immediately thought about biting my own tongue, and then spraying a mouthful of blood on her face. Even at this moment, I felt almost perverted excitement.
—A mouthful of old blood containing my saliva sprayed onto the face of this cool policewoman who looked like a queen.
What a gorgeous and enchanting picture that is?
But as soon as I bit the tip of my tongue, before I could make up my mind to bite it off, I saw Jiuliang blushing, almost in a coquettish tone this time, and he also glanced at me and said: What about you, turn around quickly.
I said: What did you say my name is? Now I seriously suspect that you are possessed by a ghost.
What answered me was a kick. This amazing kick made me sure that this was the policewoman, the policewoman who was more violent than the female ghost.
I held my head and turned around, saying: Sister, what on earth are you going to do? Are you and the female ghost together? Are you going to do something sorry for me that I can't see?
She hummed: If you dare to turn around, I'll blow your head off.
I closed my mouth and heard the clothes rustling behind me. According to the sound, it sounded like someone was changing clothes. I thought to myself, is this guy stripping naked to seduce a female ghost? But the bread is female!
After about thirty seconds, she said: Turn around.
When I turned around, I only saw her back, but for some reason, her ears were all red now, and she looked quite attractive. She ducked in front of me, and with one hand
Holding the gun and holding something unknown in the other hand, he began to advance slowly like the ghost of the red bread.
I reminded: Women are yin and are afraid of ghosts, so I should take the lead. After all, I have a relationship with Bread, so she shouldn’t harm me.
Jiuliang turned a deaf ear and just walked forward. I knew that I couldn't defeat her in terms of stubbornness, so I could only bite the bullet and follow her with full vigilance. But people are curious, and I was very curious about her other side.
Whatever you are holding in your hand, try to turn your angle of view to see it.
Because the light was in my hand, I moved to see clearly what was in her hand. The illumination point of the light betrayed me, and she immediately turned back and glared at me.
I found that her face was as red as an apple, with infinite charm hidden in it.
I wondered: If you don’t know, you think I drugged you?
As soon as I finished this thought, I immediately concentrated my attention, because the bun wearing a red cotton jacket appeared in front of us, very close. At this time, Jiuliang and I both stopped.
Because I saw the face of bread, the withered yellow straw.
I wanted to laugh and cry for a moment, so I walked up and grabbed the "bread"'s hair, and it was pulled off. It turned out that this damn thing was actually a scarecrow wearing clothes and a wig! I Annoyed, he kicked the scarecrow twice and said to Jiuliang: Now you see, this bread is also fake.
Jiuliang, on the other hand, held a gun and walked around the tunnel. I also took the opportunity to carefully observe the secret room. In the corner, there was a camp bed with a quilt on the bed, neatly folded. I I even found half a box of mineral water from Nongfu Spring under the bed. In another box beside the bed, I found fruits, instant noodles, and even chocolate. From this point of view, Bread is still a person who enjoys life.
Jiu Liang, on the other hand, found a bunch of paper money in another corner. The paper money was made of glue and connected with extremely thin transparent threads. This reminded me instantly of what I had seen, the bread in the yard. The scene of throwing paper money in the house. It turns out that the truth of the matter is actually like this.
Later, Jiuliang and I discovered two secret doors. The first one was behind the small dark room where the statue of Bread was enshrined, and the secret door at the other end of the tunnel was in Hu Zi's room.
The mountain that was troubling me was finally solved. This was a riddle that I originally thought would never be solved. But the revelation of the answer made me even more amazed by the master's wisdom.
Bread is actually a person, and she lives in that secret room. When I saw her for the first time, I did see her, but when I called Master to look again, she had already gone into the secret room.
The second time I met her, it was still the same, using this secret room in such a small yard. She and I played hide and seek, but
I was extremely nervous and even about to collapse because of her fright. I couldn't pay attention to many details at that time because I was completely messed up at the time.
I once again slapped Master with facts, and I felt that I was close to the truth.
It turns out that Huzi and Bread are really the same person. My extravagant wish failed to come true. I gradually uncovered the true face of the friends around me.
Thinking of Huzi's face, I suddenly felt disgusted. I asked Jiuliang: Are these evidences enough to prove that this is a scam? Can Huzi and my master be arrested?
She shook her head and said: I believe in your IQ and your speculation, but have you ever thought about it. They have designed a conspiracy against you. This conspiracy seems to be quite intelligent and well-planned. They were stalking and ambush again, but did they commit a crime?
No, they didn't harm anyone. In other words, now it seems like they are playing a prank on you and playing a prank on you.
There is no criminal fact, do you understand?
The only person who can be arrested now is Chen Wenhai, who is charged with buying and selling corpses. But what do you want me to say? When Zhu Kaihua's son was trading corpses, he didn't recognize that the person who bought the corpses looked very similar to his father, Zhu Kaihua. , which means that the person who handled it is not Chen Wenhai himself at all.
Even if we catch Chen Wenhai now, your speculation cannot be used as evidence. Your master had already thought of this when he designed this game, so Chen Wenhai is the only missing person now. He doesn't want us to find him at all.
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As for Hu Zi, he dug a secret passage in his house, and there is no poison or corpse in it. He can even say that he dug this secret passage to store sweet potatoes when he was bored. What can you do to him? Are you pretending to be a ghost to scare you?
Arrested for a crime?
I wondered: But things are basically what I guessed, and they are absolutely correct. How is it possible what you said? They designed so many things just to play with me? They must be planning something, and their plans are big, otherwise
It's not worth their trouble!
Jiuliang looked at me and said: I understand everything you said, and I also know that they must have their own purpose, but what is the purpose? Do you know? You don’t know either. Maybe all we can do now is to be careful and careful.
Be careful of their little tricks. Since they have set up a trap, there will always be a time when they will take it.
I grabbed my hair and nodded, saying: I hope it's really a prank.
Jiuliang pondered for a moment and said: Maybe you can talk to your master and Huzi. At this point, it is a foregone conclusion that they lied to you. Maybe they will confess to you because of their old relationship?
I said, OK, I'll go find Huzi now.
After I finished speaking, I thought of something and asked Jiuliang, "What was it that suddenly made you bold enough to move forward just now? Is it the Shangfang sword that the ancestor gave you?"
Her face instantly turned red again, she glanced at me and said, "You really want to know?"
I nodded in anticipation and said: Of course, let me see.
You turned around and threw something at me. I caught it in a hurry and looked at it with a flashlight, and found that it was a bloody sanitary napkin.
I was so shocked that a mouthful of old blood spurted out. It seems that Jiuliang is really a person who believes in ghosts and is very interested in them. How many novels do you have to read to know that this thing can restrain ghosts, and really learn it?
use?
This is Shang Fang's sword. It is simply a magical weapon. Any girl who is afraid of walking at night can pull this out and hold it above her head. What kid dares to be so arrogant?
I took a few steps to catch up with Jiuliang who was about to get in the car. I had no doubt that if I had been any slower she would have left me and driven away alone. Moreover, I had to hold back my laughter and said: Thank you.
Ninth Sister, for my sake, you have contributed even this.
She glared at me and said: If a third person knows, I will make you die very rhythmically. Now stop talking so much nonsense, are you looking for your master, or are you looking for your brother Huzi?
Her words made me not in the mood to laugh anymore. After I opened the car door and got in the car, I said, "I'll give Huzi a call first."
This time, it didn't get through and the number became empty again.
I said to Jiuliang: You can call your person and ask him. First, find him a crime. By the way, it is the crime of illegal human trafficking. Arrest him later.
When I said this, Jiuliang was answering the phone. After I finished speaking, she had hung up the phone and said to me: Huzi and Xigua have already run away. They jumped out of the window, and my people are looking for them.
I slapped it against the car window, and my hand hurt even more.
I grabbed my cell phone and made a call to Master. I thought he must be "fearing crime and absconding" like Hu Zi. Who knew, his voice rang again over there.
And it sounded like he was in a good mood, and there was even the sound of Peking Opera next to him. The voice was mellow and strong, and the singing was perfect.
Outside the royal city, in front of the purple maple, the leaves are red with frost, it's February day.