The light was not very good, and Wang Han was not sure if he had read it wrong.
Pretending to tidy up the clothes for the young man, Wang Han took a closer look.
As expected.
On the back of the young man's neck, there is indeed a strange mark.
This mark looks different from the soldiers or Pu Yingshao I met before.
His back neck just had a tattoo-like mark.
The part of the spine looks oily and shiny.
Black.
It looks like the dirt scabs that have not been condensed in bathing for many years.
Wang Han wanted to take a closer look. The young man felt itchy and smiled at Wang Hanhan, rubbed his neck, walked in front, and distanced himself from Wang Han.
Smiled at the young man.
In order not to arouse the young people's resistance, Wang Han distanced himself from the young people.
People of this type are actually very fragile inside. Many people will basically tease this kind of person with malice.
After a bumpy journey, Wang Han returned to the village.
At this moment, the people in the village have basically rested.
At this time, there were not many people resting, many of them playing mahjong or cards, or they either drank a lot of wine.
These people are basically the type who are drunk today.
Wang Han looked at the many empty rooms.
Just this trip.
More than a hundred people went in, but very few people came out.
Many people were separated from it, most of them were dead, and there were people who exploded the exit.
Wang Han put the bang on the bed and checked it, and it was nothing serious.
But the weapon of Bangzi seemed to be enchanted, inside the dark room.
Lying on the bed, I looked like there was a glowing mushroom.
Bangzi lay on the bed, and now he became a little more awake, but he was very weak, so he tried hard to lift his head and glance at his little mushroom.
It seems to be more luminous than before.
I took off my pants and checked it. It didn't look like it, but the thing was fluorescent and did not swell.
Seeing Wang Han’s face full of slutty smile.
Bangzi cursed, "What are you thinking about?"
"I thought of a very old joke. The hunter is a bit perverted. He likes to go to the grass and pretend to lie naked. He said that there will be a mushroom picking elf who will give him a different feeling after reading it wrong. One day,
Another elves went out to pick mushrooms, and the hunter just went to enjoy them again. The elves were carrying a basket and muttering while picking mushrooms, one mushroom, two mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms
,Three...!!!. One mushroom! Four mushrooms! Five mushrooms..."
Bangzi picked up the tissue at the head of the bed and smashed it at Wang Han.
"Damn it, don't make me laugh, the basket hurts when you smile!"
"Do you want me to pick mushrooms for you?"
Bangzi lay on the bed and checked himself, "Why can't you go on? Isn't this always like this?"
"Does it hurt?"
"If the mood is stable, it doesn't hurt, but if there is emotional fluctuation, it will hurt a little. That is, you can feel it for a while, but you can't feel it for a while! Damn, what's the use of this iron rod?"
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I slapped my crotch twice.
Wang Han took another photo and cursed.
This grandson was seriously injured by Fu Peng before, and was now infected with this unknown poison. Now he was physically and mentally exhausted and fell asleep.
Wang Han went out and squatted outside and lit a cigarette.
I found a telescope and looked at the direction of the exit in the distance.
When I came, I told the quail that once I found Fang Zhengping out, just stare at him from a distance and don’t fight head-on.
But Wang Han was also ready to come out several days later.
The maximum length is no more than half a month. If you haven't come out yet, you will definitely die.
Wang Han squatted in a higher place in the village.
Many left-behind elderly people in the village go to bed early, with only a few families, and there are children who secretly watch TV at home.
Wang Han was lying on the roof with a cigarette in his mouth.
I couldn't help but think of that young man again in my mind.
If you read it correctly, the young man was possessed by something called the Divine Ridge.
But that young man was indeed a living person.
Could it be that he was adsorbed while alive?
However, through experience, it has been shown that the dog basket of Bangzi was previously absorbed. If Wang Han had not been treated in time, he would have died. Bangzi had some more or less skill and had practiced the "Sutra of Rebirth".
That young man was a very ordinary person and would never live under the toxicity of that divine spine.
Tomorrow I have to find someone from the village to inquire.
The next morning.
Wang Han read the map once.
In the underwater ancient city, Wang Han was thinking about it for a long time and was able to open the key to the dragon.
However, according to the description of Bangzi, Wang Han would definitely not be able to get into that place alone, and even if he has high skills, he would not be able to achieve three heads and six arms. At least he had to come up with a team of ten people.
However, the little mushrooms with bang were gone, and they were even bigger than yesterday.
It feels like that thing is much better than Indian magic oil.
After a while, he woke up, he fell into a coma again.
I felt that the energy of the whole body of the bang was gathered in one place.
Wang Han checked it out and there was no major problem.
Anyway, I have to wait, so let Bang lie down here and heal himself.
The quail came back after guarding for a night and sent someone to continue to squat.
There are only more than twenty people in this place now, all of whom are bang, so I feel relieved.
Wang Han went to the convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes.
When I went out, I saw the young man playing in the village with a bunch of children with slingshots.
Wang Han had an idea and bought all the newly-replaced goods from the boss for the young man. The young man happily jokingly at Wang Han.
Taking this opportunity, Wang Han pretended to fold the collar for the young man. This time, Wang Han saw it thoroughly.
There is indeed something in the young man's shoulder, neck and spine position, but that thing has become one with the body, and the skin is the shell of the divine spine.
It feels a bit like a lobster shell.
The young man smiled foolishly and stood up his collar again.
Wang Han paid the owner of the store and handed a cigarette to the store owner.
"Boss, when did this little brother become like this?"
The boss took a sip of cigarettes. Wang Han would buy a lot of things every time he came. The boss was naturally very happy to talk to Wang Han.
I thought about it seriously, "You said the sixth day of the lunar month, I will calculate it. He is twenty-four this year, almost seventeen or eighteen years... Eighteen years, yes, eighteen years, he is the same age as my eldest granddaughter,
When his mother left, my little granddaughter was just born. This child was very pitiful. He grew up eating a hundred foods and wearing hundreds of clothes."
"His parents are gone?"
The boss waved his hand, "Hey mother is a girl from this village. She got married a little bit earlier, but then the man died in a car accident. Not long after the sixth day of the lunar calendar was born, his father was the only seedling in the family, and his grandfather didn't
I knew where he went, but his grandmother passed away not long after sending the black-haired man away!
His mother took him back to her parents' home. That year, our village suffered a disaster, floods, mudslides, landslides, and many people died. My grandfather on the sixth day of the lunar month was the village chief of our village, and he brought people with him.
When I was saving people, I was buried, just under the hillside there, and there was only two mothers left."
The boss pointed to a mountain in the distance.
Then he said, "Later, his mother remarried again, but not long after, the man who remarried fell into an abandoned well and died after drinking. People in the countryside like to gossip, you know that people are crushed to death under their tongues.
There are other villages in the village that it is said that his mother is a broom star. Later, he couldn't stand the excitement and jumped into the lake to commit suicide. The child watched his mother die in Shenhu. He was only six years old at that time, and he suffered it.
It's exciting, that's it.
Fortunately, someone in the village went to the lake to fry fish, so he discovered it, otherwise he would have starved to death by the lake.
You are afraid that you won't believe it. This child is very lucky. He is probably a fool. He was too hungry before and ate leftovers of rat poison on his mouse clip. Everyone thought he was dead.
In a few days, I came back to life again.
Another time, I was hit by a car and my body was covered in blood. The doctor said it was helpless, but I ended up living again."
The boss looked at the sixth day of the 19th day of the 19th day of the day following a group of people outside the door.
I guess no one talks on weekdays. Today, someone talks and says he is addicted. Then he said, "Before, a fortune teller passed by us, and he grabbed the hand of the sixth day of the lunar calendar and looked at it for a long time, saying that the sixth day of the lunar calendar is Wu Quxing.
He descended to earth and was a general, and he was carrying a tiger talisman on his shoulders. Oh, you said these fortune tellers are really good. You can give some benefits and dare to say anything."