"Aren't you dead?" I still don't like Gao Liang very much: "Besides, didn't you wink at me and ask me to blow him up with a grenade?"
"Who said they used grenades? I'm implying to you that there is a flare gun in the schoolbag down there. Go out and fire a shot to lure them over! It's a good thing you have four grenades in a pocket and they are not wasted at all. How can I explain it when I get back?
?" I vaguely remembered that there was a schoolbag underneath. Judging from the shape of the recess of the schoolbag, it seemed that it was really a pistol or something.
"Forget it, forget it." The monk has a good relationship with me and has not fallen out with me: "Gao Liang, isn't this okay? Sanda's high fever has not gone away, and he himself has not remembered anyone. He went to
Who knows, which one is the grenade and which one is the flare gun? That’s it, Chixiao is also out of service. Let’s meet up with the big guys as soon as possible. I don’t want to stay in this cave for a second.”
As he said that, he pulled Gao Liang and walked outside along the pile of rubble. I followed them and walked behind. When we reached the pile of rubble formed by the falling stones from the roof of the explosion cave, I suddenly stopped.
I am still thinking about what else has not been done. This matter seems to be not small. If it is not completed, it will not be good for any of us. What is it...
I lowered my head and was thinking about it. Suddenly a big blood-red hand stretched out from the pile of rocks and grabbed my ankle. I was shocked and tried my best to break away, but I didn't. After reacting,
He took out the pistol from his waist and fired five or six shots at this arm.
Gao Liang and Bald Tou were about to exit the cave. They were startled by the sound of gunshots and turned around. They both ran over at the same time. Gao Liang took out his pistol and started shooting. The monk's gun was nowhere to be found.
He simply picked up a big stone and threw it at the red arm.
Our resistance had no effect. The red arm showed no intention of letting go and kept holding on tighter and tighter. Gao Liang suddenly shouted: "Monk, get out of the way!" As he said that, he took out a stick from somewhere.
The steel needle, this steel needle has been around for some years and is stained with rust. Liang Liang raised the steel needle and aimed it at the arm and stabbed it hard. The needle had an effect. My red hand felt pain and I let go of my ankle.
"Run!" Gao Liang shouted, but it was a little too late. The stones in the pile of rocks began to loosen, and then, a red man crawled out from inside.
Run, the exit is right in front of you. Me, Gao Liang and the bald monk turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave. However, the red man was faster and looked like a red shadow to me. He was already behind the three of us.
Just reach out and grab the collar of our clothes.
The three of us can't all die here, that's all. I felt so cruel that today is the day. I turned around suddenly and hugged the red man: "You guys hurry up!" Gao Liang, the monk turned back at the same time.
The monk was shocked and wanted to come back to help me, but Gao Liang stopped him: "Sanda doesn't want us to die together! Let's go quickly, Sanda can't hold on for a while." The monk hesitated for a moment, but Gao Liang dragged him out of the cave.
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The red man didn't seem to be very interested in me. His target was probably the monk (I don't know what attracted him to the monk). I tried my best to suck him, but I didn't stop him, I just delayed his progress.
Speed. But even so, it gave the monk and Gao Liang enough time to run out of the cave.
When the red man saw that his target was gone, he turned his attention to me. He grabbed my shoulders, lifted me up, and threw me towards the wall.
With a sound of "Bang!", I fell to the wall very effectively. At this moment, I felt that all the bones and joints in my body were scattered, and the stars were flying in front of my eyes. It was not too late to look at the red man, and I turned to
I rushed over. I quickly rolled on the spot, got up and ran out.
Unfortunately, it was a beat too late. The red man grabbed my neck from behind. I could hear the joints of my neck snapping. As long as he exerted just a little more force, my neck would be broken by him. However,
, the red man didn’t seem to want to strangle me to death so easily, he turned me around in a circle, with my face facing him. The red man opened his mouth and inhaled into my facial features.
As he inhaled, I felt my eyes started to become dazzled, the surrounding scenes began to blur, and my consciousness began to fade. I seemed to have left my body and floated towards the red man's mouth.
I was about to be sucked into the red man's mouth. Suddenly I heard someone shouting next to me: "Shut up!". When I was still confused, I was shocked when I heard this sentence. The red man's mouth opened wide.
Before he could close his mouth, a sharp blade penetrated the back of his head. The tip of the sword was exposed in his mouth for a foot. If he moved forward a few times, he could return to my face.
In this way, the red man was still not dead, although the blood was flowing in a straight line from his mouth. But he was still shouting "quack". The person behind him turned the tip of the sword half a circle and moved it along the red man's mouth.
The red man's mouth was opened sideways to the left, so that even if the red man's head was completely opened, the red man's mouth touched a mouthful of blood and fell on his back. This time he was completely dead. I took a look and saw two
The tall man was holding a shining sword in his hand. He was looking at me with concern.
Now that the red man is dead, my support point is gone. (I have a high fever of more than 40 degrees (I guessed it, but I haven’t measured it). In addition, after being beaten just now, someone pinched my neck and almost sucked my penis dry.
I was so angry that I really couldn’t hold it anymore) My vision went dark and I fainted to the ground.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard someone calling me again: “Wake up, we’re almost there, the plane is about to land.”
I opened my eyes and saw a fat man in front of me. I was in a daze and said, "Who am I?"
The fat man touched my forehead: "Are you okay? Well, I have a slight fever. Are you confused? You can't even remember who you are?" Looking at my confused look, he said seriously: "
Your name is Sun La, my name is Sun Desheng, you are me..." Before he could finish speaking, I had already recognized the fat man in front of me with sinister eyebrows, and said first: "I am your uncle."
After I came out of the hole in the river bed, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't mind it at the time. After finishing all the messy things, I fell asleep in a daze on the plane back to the capital, and even made a picture of myself in it.
Nightmare.
To make a few digressions, after we came out, people from the county also came, led by the top leader of the county - County Magistrate Ye Gan of Gan Daye.
County Magistrate Gan heard that six people were missing, and the souls of the missing people were summoned by Monk Xiao. He became anxious at that time (the person who sent the message had seen it with his own eyes, and some had noses and eyes). The drama of the boat river was done by Magistrate Gan himself.
Zhang Luo hosted it. But as soon as the show started, disasters continued. First, people died every day. Although it was deemed to be an accident, County Magistrate Gan was still worried every day. His right eyelid had been twitching for the past few days, fearing that something would happen to our village again.
matter
Later, I heard that something had happened to the troupe that we invited. The troupe leader suffered a stroke. The actors in the troupe sent him back to the provincial capital overnight. The troupe had all left. County Magistrate Gan breathed a sigh of relief at that time.
The donkey went down the slope, and the boat and river drama stopped.
A few days later, another person died in Xiaoqinghe Village, six in total. County Magistrate Gan could no longer afford to be hurt, so he immediately rushed over with the chief and deputy chiefs of the county police station.
However, when he came over, the exit had been blocked by people from the polling bureau. The secretary of County Magistrate Gan negotiated several times, but was blocked back. Without any extra words, he just showed his National Security Bureau ID: "Inside
The matter involves national security, so no one should stop."
The chief secretary of the county wanted to argue a few words, but was pulled back by County Magistrate Gan. You are stupid, people from the National Security Bureau are inside, why are you joining in the fun? Besides, now that the people from the National Security Bureau are in the spotlight, even if
County Magistrate Gan was taken out. This is the best result. Now, one word is written - withdraw! County Magistrate Gan did not want to stay for a moment longer, and returned to the county with his own troops.
Fatty Sun and I were called aside by an investigator named Ximen Lian from the second room, and we made detailed notes. After that, Ouyang's younger brother on the left, an investigator named Yun Feiyang, pulled up a tent on the spot.
Inside, Fatty Sun and I were given a physical examination. After confirming that we were not possessed by any evil spirits, they ignored us and let Fatty Sun and me go about our lives freely.
I called my grandpa, and when he heard my voice, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. It was only when he calmed down a little that I understood. In just such a short amount of time, several versions have been published in the village.
Some said that after not coming up for such a long time, 80% of the army had been wiped out. Others said that 80% of the time they saw a treasure down there that was more valuable than gold ingots. We divided the spoils unevenly and took action on the spot. This is what we said
It looked pretty good, roughly speaking, Monk Xiao was beaten to death by Xiong Ba, I beat Xiong Ba to death, and finally Fatty Sun and I died together.
Now knowing that I came out safe and sound, grandpa asked about the situation of several other people. I made up a story. We found the six people who went down to the pit to hunt for treasure, but when we came out, we encountered a landslide. Those six people
He was crushed to death on the spot. Director Xiong died in the line of duty to protect Fatty Sun. In the end, only me, Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao escaped from another exit. When we came out, we happened to meet comrades from the National Security Bureau rushing over.
When grandpa heard that Director Xiong was dead, his tone began to sound sad, and he wanted to ask me some specific information. I was afraid that I would miss it, so I said that some comrades from the National Security Bureau wanted to find out about the situation from me, so I hung up the phone.
At this time, Gao Liang also had results. The cave had been cleaned up. Except for those left behind, all the remaining investigators took the earliest flight to the capital (the special plane of the polling bureau was undergoing overhaul). Surprisingly, Xiao
Monk was persuaded by Gao Liang and he will return to the polling bureau with us as a consultant.
When the plane took off, I started to feel drowsy, and I didn't know when I fell asleep. Until I opened my eyes again, I saw the time-travel version of Monk Xiao.
I was sweating profusely and my underwear was soaked. I asked the flight attendant for a glass of ice water. After drinking it, I felt a little better. The cabin was full of people from the polling bureau. Seeing them made me feel much calmer.
Seeing Monk Xiao sitting in the row behind me, I changed seats with the colleague behind me. This guy is old-hearted and in his 70s. He was giving the flight attendant his business card of the general manager of Lingyunguan Film and Television Entertainment Company: "Ms.
, you are very suitable to be the heroine of my next play. Shall we make an appointment to try out the play? The director of our play is the international master Akira Kurosawa. This opportunity is rare. Hey, don't leave. It's easy to discuss...
.”
The people from the polling bureau were thrown away by him, and everyone around him was looking around, pretending not to know him. I began to regret changing seats and sitting next to him: "Old Xiao, Kurosawa has been dead for more than 20 years.
.Calm down for a while, what you are doing is considered sexual harassment. The captain will come out in a while, tie you up and tie you to the wing, and let you float in the sky."
Monk Xiao glanced at me sideways: "You think I've never flown on a plane? Still tied to the wing? Ask the captain to open the escape door and try..."
After chatting nonsense with him for a while, I started to talk about the main topic: "Old Xiao, what did Xiao Sanda tell you about Chi Xiao in the cave, and also mentioned Director Gao, what happened? Listen to it.
?”
Monk Xiao gave me a wary look: "Little brat, don't ask around. Knowing too much is a disease."
I changed my tone and lowered my voice and said to him: "Didn't Xiao Sanda remind you when he threw the grenade?"
Monk Xiao suddenly jumped up from his chair, pointed at me and said: "Who told you?
Everyone around was startled by Monk Xiao. The stewardess who was teased by Monk Xiao hesitated for a moment, then came over and said to Mr. Xiao: "Sir, please sit down and fasten your seat belt. The plane will be leaving soon.
It's very dangerous for you to land."
Monk Xiao ignored the heroine of his next drama. He looked at me and spoke with vibrato: "How do you know? Gao Liang told you?" Director Gao was sitting in the front row and heard Monk Xiao talking about him.
She looked back at him and said, "Old Xiao, if you have anything to say, sit down and tell me. Don't embarrass the flight attendant."
Monk Xiao glared at him before sitting down again. Gao Liang was puzzled by his glare, but there was still nothing he could do against Monk Xiao.
"What else did Fatty Gao say to you?" When he spoke again, Monk Xiao was no longer angry. I smiled bitterly: "You think I want to know? Only the bastard wants to know."
Monk Xiao tilted his head and glanced at me: "Wait a minute, Little Lazi, why do I think you are scolding me?"
"Stop being so literal-minded." I spoke a little too fast, and Monk Xiao saw something was wrong: "It's really not Fatty Gao who told you? Then how did you know?"
"Just think of it as a dream entrusted to me by Xiao Sanda." I told Monk Xiao what I saw and heard in the dream without reservation. The more Monk Xiao listened, the more surprised the expression on his face became. Finally, when
I mentioned that when a big man sliced open Chi Xiao's head with a sword, Monk Xiao and the one with a big mouth could put five eggs in: "Did you see it too, Big Pu?"
"Yeah" I nodded: "I heard you talking about the big guy at that time, and I really didn't know his surname was Pu. But after seeing him, I fainted, and when I opened my eyes again, I woke up."
"Let me think about it." Monk Xiao kept blinking. After two or three minutes, he took a deep breath and said, "I remembered it. After Pu Daguo went into the cave and killed Chi Xiao, Xiao Sanda
It was true that he fainted. We carried him down the mountain and stayed in the county hospital for half a month before Xiao Sanda felt better. Is this really what you dreamed about? "
"Nonsense" I snorted: "Old Xiao, you have watched me grow up, but you still don't know who I am? When did I lie to you? Old Xiao, you are an old man, let me tell you the truth.
Is there any way to add your own thoughts or memories to other people's dreams?"
"Have you watched too many movies? Do you think this is Inception or Harry Potter?" Xiao Laodao suddenly thought of something: "It's not impossible. At least one person may be able to do it."
"Who is it?" I looked at him with wide eyes.
"Him!" Sitting in the direction of Monk Xiao's finger was a man with white hair.