Hu Bayi heard the sound and glanced at Chen Yulou... He was wearing a pair of dual blind glasses and a goatee. He was holding an old book bound with thread in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other...
With just one glance, Hu Bayi directly concluded that Chen Yulou was a magician because he was anxious about Professor Sun. He spoke with a tone full of impatience, "Didn't you say that no idlers are allowed in? Why did this blind man come in? Hurry up.
Kick people out and don't delay the business."
Chen Yulou is now in despair. The arrogance he had as a leader in the past has indeed been wiped out by reality since he lost his eyesight.
But many do not represent all.
Chen Yulou still had a bit of a temper, so at this moment, being pointed at his nose and yelled at by a junior like this, he felt somewhat dissatisfied and opened his mouth to talk.
Ding Ze saw it and knew that Hu Bayi was going to curse next... so he quickly threw away the cigarette, walked quickly to Chen Yulou's side, reached out and gently pressed Chen Yulou's arm, and at the same time said to Hu Bayi, "Old Hu
, you guys go in first, I’ll talk to the old man.”
"Okay," Hu Bayi thought without thinking.
Again, he was impulsive and focused on Professor Sun. There was nothing else in Hu Bayi's mind at this time.
After responding, he immediately walked into the coffin shop with Shirley Yang and the militiamen, preparing to go down to rescue people.
Ding Ze didn't care, he just smiled at Chen Yulou, then leaned into the old man's ear and whispered, "There are no weapons down there, old man, let's go aside and chat?"
Ding!
When Chen Yulou heard this, he immediately moved slightly. He was blind and could not see Ding Ze, but his eyes were blind and his heart was not blind... He had just appeared. He only said a word and it was obvious that he was here for the bright weapon?
'Who is this young man?'
'Do you know me? But you shouldn't!'
Chen Yulou's thoughts were racing for a while, and then he didn't say anything. He just nodded, slowly turned around and followed Ding Ze and walked out of the crowd.
Ding Ze held Chen Yulou's arm and walked slowly, not daring to walk too fast. After all, Chen Yulou had lost his eye, and there were too many people here, so he had to be careful.
Because of this kind of attention to his feet...he did not immediately notice a situation!
what's the situation?
The fat man actually didn't follow him to save people, but walked behind him.
So after helping Chen Yulou out of the crowd, Ding Ze suddenly found the fat man grinning at him. Ding Ze was really a little frightened, "Fuck! Fatty, you followed me without saying a word, you wanted to scare me into having a heart attack."
?"
The fat man grinned, "Hey, what you said, Old Ding, how could you be frightened into having a heart attack? No way, no way."
Ding Ze was helpless, "No...why don't you go down and save people? Why are you following me?"
The fat man heard this and moved his brows, "I'll go right away. Old Ding, what's going on with this old man?"
Ding Ze: “…..”
It's really a bit unexpected.
When Hu Bayi saw Chen Yulou, he looked impatient at first glance and believed that Chen Yulou was a deceitful man. Even if he stood up, Hu Bayi did not think about anything else and only focused on Professor Sun.
As a result, Fatty saw something else and chose to ignore Professor Sun for the time being, but followed him.
Comparing the two, the gap is indeed a bit big.
Ding Ze shook his head helplessly and did not reply immediately. Instead, he first asked Chen Yulou to sit next to him, then took out a cigarette and handed one to Chen Yulou and then another to the fat man.
After lighting a cigarette and helping Chen Yulou light it, Ding Ze spoke out.
"Old man, I'm in despair."
Chen Yulou: "..."
Fatty: “??????”
A bunch of idiot viewers in the live broadcast room: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"
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"What's going on? What is the anchor doing?"
"Looking at this old man's appearance, he should be the kind of fortune teller on the roadside. Does the anchor want to tell fortunes?"
"...Upstairs, can you stop talking nonsense? I think your IQ is really impressive. Didn't you hear what the anchor just whispered to the old man? It's obvious! This old man must be a tomb robber too!"
"Your intelligence is so impressive! Then let me ask you, how did the anchor figure out that the old man was a tomb robber?"
"Ahem, well, the weather is really nice today."
"Good sir!"
The wealthy man smoked, drank, and had his hair permed while still in the live broadcast room. He was really leisurely. "This part is indeed very interesting. How did the anchor figure it out?"
The most beautiful woman in the world: "It's not like I guessed it...there must be some details about the old man that we didn't notice, but the anchor noticed."
Ping Yi Jinren: "The anchor's operation is really weird. It feels like... little by little, the anchor is exposing more and more of his abilities."
Lao Wang next door: "Same feeling."
Chen Yulou took a drag on his cigarette. When he heard Ding Ze's words, he was startled again. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ding Ze... Of course, he had no eyes and couldn't see.
"Little brother, do you know me?" Chen Yulou asked doubtfully.
Ding Ze shook his head and smiled, "People like us have a smell that I can smell... Of course, there are other details that can also explain your identity, old man."
Well, this is basically nonsense, pretending to be mysterious and telling it to the fat man, as well as to the idiot viewers in the live broadcast room.
The fat man was actually very witty. When he heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. This was normal. After all, he and Hu Bayi went to see Professor Sun before. Professor Sun smelled their scent right away and judged them.
It's a tomb robber...
But I understand, but... the fat man was still a little surprised: "Old Ding, this old man also fought upside down?"
Ding Ze nodded, "If I feel right, the old man is not just our colleague... I was afraid that the old man was still a figure."
Ding!
The third time I was shocked.
Chen Yulou's head was buzzing for a moment.
Can you smell my scent? I haven't fought in decades since I lost my eyes. How can I still smell it?
In fact, Chen Yulou really knows that the craftsmen who fight upside down do have a unique and unique smell about them.
No one can say exactly what it smells like.
Some say it’s the smell of dead bodies, some say it’s the smell of ancient tombs, and some say it’s the smell of earth…
At the same time, he also knew that this strange smell would take a long time to dissipate. It was as if it had melted into the body. Bathing, changing clothes, etc. would not work.
The question is, after decades, is there still one?
"Little brother, who are you?" After Chen Yulou was silent for a while, he asked Ding Ze in a serious tone, "Listening to your voice, you are only in your twenties at most. You shouldn't know me."
"Old man, don't be nervous. I really don't know you. I just happened to see your identity and felt a little sad. I wanted to have a chat with you."
"Because my grandfather also fought upside down, but unfortunately he died a few years ago. If he is still alive, he should be about the same age as you, old man."
Ding Ze said.
"Old man, it's okay if you don't want to say it. We just have things to do. There are no obvious weapons in the coffin shop..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yulou took a deep breath from his cigarette and suddenly interrupted Ding Ze, saying...