Chapter 823 This month once and now shines upon the ancients
Wang Han quickly put on his clothes.
He pulled the mattress over and wrapped his legs, and smiled dryly at Weng Qionglan, "Teacher Weng, can you go out? You're embarrassed to wear clothes when you look at me!"
Weng Qionglan's face turned red and she quickly turned around, "Ah? Oh! The medicine box is placed at the door!"
As he spoke, Weng Qionglan closed the door and went out.
The breeze at night made Weng Qionglan's hot cheeks feel a little cold.
The body of Wang Han whom I just saw kept flashing through my mind.
Every scar on the body looks like a story.
Weng Qionglan used to think that it would be ugly to have scars on her body, but just now, after seeing the body with many scars, she actually felt very artistic, just like Michelangelo's David sculpture, filled with a sense of power.
Wang Han put on his clothes and walked out from it, lit a cigarette.
"Teacher Weng, I'll pay you how much money you have to break your clothes."
Weng Qionglan hurriedly said, "No...no need!"
Wang Han wrapped his coat tightly.
"Has the bad guy been caught?" Weng Qionglan asked again, not daring to look Wang Han in the eyes.
Wang Han didn't take it seriously, "Not yet, someone has already chased me. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to catch it. It's unclear whether I can catch it or not. I forgot to ask them if they have any killer weapons."
I took a look at the time and it was already past four in the morning.
Weng Qionglan hasn't slept for so long, and she is a little sleepy.
Wang Han glanced at him and said, "Teacher Weng, go to bed. I'm here to guard him. Even if those people come, it's okay."
Weng Qionglan subconsciously said, "You have been busy all night, let's go to bed together."
Realizing that he had said something wrong, Weng Qionglan quickly changed his words, "This house is empty, the bedding is new, you can sleep in this room."
Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, "I understand, you go and rest."
Weng Qionglan turned around and quickly went back to her room, closed the door and leaned against the door, touching her hot cheeks on the back of her hand.
Through the curtains, I saw Wang Han standing in the yard.
Weng Qionglan was sleepy and thought that she would go to work tomorrow, so she got into the bed.
Wang Han sat on the chair, and his head was calm when the wind blew at night.
Recalling the conversation between Shi Er and Liu Xianchen today.
What are these people planning?
It is only the first step to find the corpse king Hanba at the Twelve Home Club.
What else to do next is unknown, and what was said at that time was vague.
The cigarette butts gradually lit up in the darkness.
Wang Han frowned, if the Canglong Brigade members did not catch Shi Er and Liu Nie Chen's words.
According to Shi Er's current rampage, he would definitely attack the ten masters' club.
Wang Han quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message.
"Uncle Love, are you here?"
After thinking about it, I sent a message to the fat man again.
"Uncle Fat, are you here?"
I waited for a long time but didn't wait for the news.
Wang Han was going to call the Northeastern man, but when he thought that the Northeastern man would be very tired to hand over the public food at night, and Aunt Feng had a bad temper. If Aunt Feng woke up, Wang Han would definitely not have good juice to eat when he went home tomorrow. If Aunt Feng was angry,
The Northeastern guys have to work overtime at night, and it will be a big deal that many people can’t sleep well.
I still called the old bachelor with a good temper.
The phone was connected, and the fat man's confused voice came from the other end.
"Ah!"
"Uncle Fei, I met Shi Er and Liu Nie Chen from the corpse-driving sect today. They said they were staring at the main hall of our Ten Masters Association. I may not be able to sneak attack our Ten Masters Association. I have to do it in advance
Beware."
The sound of creaking and creaking on the other end of the fat man came from the bed.
"It's a chicken!"
Wang Han thought about it and then asked, "Uncle Fat, what kind of drought will our ten guys really have?"
The fat man seemed very tired and sleepy. Wang Han, who was speaking vaguely, had not heard clearly yet. He didn't know what he said in dialect, and there was a cry from the other end of the phone.
Wang Han didn't ask any more questions, and just went back to ask, so he hung up the phone.
In these two days, I always see Northeastern men and fat men going to the backyard orchard silently at night, and I probably have something to say.
Wang Han sat on a plastic chair and leaned back.
Only two legs behind the chair were supported on the ground. Wang Han sat cross-legged on the chair, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking up at the stars in the sky.
The night is deep and there are so many stars. It has been a long time since I looked up at the starry sky at night.
A thought flashed through Wang Han's mind.
A hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, one thousand years ago, two thousand years ago, five thousand years ago, would there be someone in the same place looking up at the starry sky?
Green smoke swayed from the cigarette between Wang Han's fingers.
This idea is strange and can easily make people trance.
People today do not see the moon in ancient times, but the moon once shines on the ancients. People today are like flowing water, and they all see the bright moon.
As the stars change, the sky changes, the sky is still the same, but people are one after another, and they are endless cycles of life and death.
The words that the top student in the duck world said before are just an inconspicuous speck of dust in the long river of history.
Under the years, human beings are almost invisible.
Thousands of years of ups and downs, and historical books are vast, but they only carry some famous figures among human beings, and those ordinary people are just dust to accompany them.
But looking at the origin of life and looking at the origin of the universe, it seems that the short history of human beings for thousands of years is also a tiny fragment.
Looking up at the starry sky, my mind gradually became empty, and some problems emerged involuntarily.
Where does life come from and where will it eventually go?
Wang Han suddenly understood the problems that those big men who had passed the Vajra Realm were thinking.
After living to a certain age and seeing many things, people will gradually begin to think about some profound things.
In the eyes of ordinary people, these problems are like having a serious illness, but in their eyes, they are something that can make them enjoy it.
Ordinary people run around for a few taels of silver, and they don’t have time to consider these issues.
More people waste time even if they have time, they rarely want to think. Sometimes they would rather spend an hour begging the website for one hour to screen movies for one minute to take off their pants for one minute to solve the battle for fifty-eight minutes to regret becoming a Buddha in their new place
I don't want to think about something either.
Those big guys who once talked to Wang Han were like a lantern flashing in Wang Han's mind.
Life is a climbing process. Each stage has different heights, experiences, and sees different things, so what you think is different. Wang Han gradually began to understand those tragic bosses.
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It was not until the cigarette butt was hot that Wang Han gradually came to his senses, wrapped his clothes, and lit a cigarette again.
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Shi'er's vertical pupils were like two thin lines, which looked very terrifying under the dim light.
Liu Niechen's face was covered with a lot of blood.
There were dozens of puppets and the ancient corpse standing beside them.
At this moment, the ancient corpse's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were filled with mania and violence, like a very unstable killing machine.
Shi Er said, "You can't delay any more. The military masters must be coming here! You must take action as soon as possible to find out!"
Liu Niechen wiped the blood.
"That's all!"
"Do you need to find someone else?"
Liu Niechen sneered disdainfully, "No need at all. I have said that there are only two people in the Ten Masters. We have two puppets from the Three Flower Realm, plus you and me, and there are two Vajra Realm."
"I'm afraid that the emperor will keep his back! You know his plan!"
Liu Xianchen glanced at the ancient corpse.
"With him here, so what if you have a backup plan? When we find the Hanba, we will kill another one and shoot back! We must kill those military personnel without leaving any armor!"
Speaking of this, Liu Nie Chen gritted his teeth again.