Resurrection Volume Chapter 2 The Poor Monk Is Willing to Trade His Life for His Life

Another gust of cold wind blew in, and the cup handed out by Ye Zheng fell into the air, and Bai Su's two long legs fell to the ground, pushed the door and ran away.

Ye Zheng's cup is not placed, nor is it lifted, what are you running?!Is it so scary to have a toast!

Through the transparent glass, he watched Bai Su run into the Zhou Da funeral gold store across the road, I don't know if it was the illusion that Bai Su's legs were long, Bai Su's running speed seemed to be a little fast......

It will take at least sixty or seventy meters to see Zhou Dafu, why did you run there as soon as you slipped through the smoke, three seconds, four seconds?

At this time, the black suits hidden in the crowd suddenly converged towards the opposite Zhou Dafu door, blocking the door like a great enemy.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven black suits blocked the door of people's houses, those who knew understood that it was to protect Bai Su, and those who didn't know thought they were going to save their grandfather.

Wait a minute......

He saw the scene inside Zhou Da's funeral through the glass, and suddenly I stopped, what kind of good day is today, someone actually robbed in broad daylight?!

In the store, two fierce men held kitchen knives in their hands, desperately shouting at the clerk, and then suddenly looked at each other, that unbelievable look, as if they had just discovered that there was an extra person under the kitchen knife of the thin robber......

Bai Su ......

Ye Zheng was completely stunned, this thing came too fast like a tornado, one moment Bai Su was still by his side, and the next moment it fell into the hands of the robbers, the plot is not right!

Ye Zheng just ran to the door of the store, only to see the kidnapping Bai Su's eyes lit up, and he waved excitedly: "Xiao Zhengzi, look, someone is robbing, I am being held hostage! I am a hostage!

Ye Zheng: "......"

What's the deal?!Why don't you take a selfie?!

The time has come for the dream to shine into reality, and in the next second, Bai Su took out her mobile phone and clicked a selfie, the flash flashed everyone's faces, and there was a knife on her neck, so she began to retouch the picture with great interest, and pouted her mouth and was unhappy: "It's rare to be a hostage again, the robber's appearance is a little lower, and the negative score is ......."

The two robbers who took a photo together saw Bai Su slapping their faces with a mosaic, and their faces were indescribably wonderful.

You also know it's a robbery?!

He was no longer able to complain, seeing that the robbers who were relatively strong among them looked at the black suits who entered the door one after another, grinning contemptuously and without speaking, with a confident expression, as if the tall black suits in front of him were just seven gourds that had not landed, and they could not interfere with his robbery at all.

Ye Zheng was at the door, his brain circuit had not yet turned, and he was still studying how Bai Su's goods fell into the hands of the other party.

At this time, a burst of "tuk tuk" wooden fish sound came, and he didn't know when a middle-aged monk stood behind him, and six golden ring scars were neatly arranged in the monk's head, shining very dazzling in the sun.

As soon as the monk appeared, Ye Zheng suddenly found that the expressions of the seven gourds were relaxed, as if they were waiting for the monk's appearance, but the sturdy robber on the opposite side changed his face, as if a mouse met a cat, the whole person was tense from head to toe, and his confidence in the face of the seven gourds was inexplicably gone.

"Amitabha. ”

The monk folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name, and said with compassion in his eyes: "Let go of that girl, the poor monk is willing to exchange his life for a life." ”

Ye Zheng: Who wrote the script of "......", he couldn't understand the lines and plot changes at all......

The monk's lines are too straightforward, but Ye Zheng still feels warm in his heart, sure enough, there is true love everywhere in the world, he is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, his ideological consciousness is high, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to feed the tiger in the face of the fierce and vicious gangsters......

But why are you pushing me forward?!

"Master, Master, you're finally here, they're holding me hostage. ”

Bai Su stuck out his tongue aggrievedly, grabbed the monk's sleeve and was pitiful and coquettish.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Ye Zheng's eyes widened, looking at the robber who continued to be confused on the other side, at Bai Su who was holding the monk beside him, and at the monk with a compassionate face, why did he wake up from sleep, and the things around him became absurd.

He kept staring at Bai Su, and saw what had just happened very clearly, Bai Su just walked away from the thin robber with just a cat's waist, and even she walked very slowly as if she was walking, but the strange thing was that whether it was two robbers or seven gourds, or the melon-eating crowd in the store, they were all unaware of her departure, until she walked to the door and pulled the monk to call "Master", everyone came back to their senses and found that she had escaped from the thin robber.

Come and go like the wind, dare you just go to take a photo with the robbers?

But what kind of weird situation is this? Is Bai Su's special function? It's like a rehearsal, everyone cooperates and pretends not to see Bai Su, which makes Ye Zheng's brain, who has never understood a little painful.

The long-legged girl beside her exuded an incredible sense of strangeness all over her body, such a white suc, is it really the white sucan he knows?

The monk had long been surprised, he flicked Bai Su's forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Susu, you are naughty again, you dare to tease the wild awakened one." ”

Wild, raw, awake, awake?

Ye Zheng knew every word that the monk said, but when they were put together, Ye Zheng couldn't understand it in the clouds.

Before he could think about it, a strong force pushed him to the kitchen knives of the two robbers, and the monk's voice floated: "Two donors, one life for another, let's say okay." ”

Ye Zheng: "......"

You're pretty principled, aren't you?!

The strong robber breathed a sigh of relief, when Ye Zheng was pushed over, the monk restrained his palpitating aura, the string that almost broke in the strong robber's heart finally eased, and the knuckles of his hand holding the knife had long been white, as if in the cold world, only the kitchen knife in his hand was still slightly warm.

It is worthy of being a monk, on the way!

"Well said, master, if it's all right, we'll go first. "The strong robber didn't want to stay here for a moment, the monk had a smell that he couldn't provoke, and the little girl was a thief.

Ye Zheng is still in a state of blindfolding, click!

The white light flashed, and Bai Su took a picture of him, and then laughed wildly.

Looking at the middle-aged monk's innocent smile again, the narrow eyebrows and eyes are very hateful, Ye Zheng finally knows who Miss Bai's weird temper learned from, and sure enough, there must be a teacher.

On the ground of "Tuk Tuk", a crisp sound of wooden fish sounded in the monk's pocket, and his smiling face immediately disappeared, and he re-hung the compassionate face: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife now, and ...... It's too late, the poor monk will send you to meet the Buddha?"

Strong Robber: "???"

It's okay to put down the knife, can you put the gun down, let's talk well?

The sturdy robber watched the monk magically pull out a black pistol, his face was pale and uncertain, and his gaze gradually became fierce: "Dead bald donkey, you are playing me?"

The monk sighed and said: "Alas, when you are happy, you call someone a master, and when you are unhappy, you can call someone a bald donkey. While earnestly teaching, his disgusted eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Zheng, like an old hen guarding her calves.

And Bai Su nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Ye Zheng felt a toothache, an unprecedented pain, his face was about to ache and cramp, this big and small were carved out of the same mold, and they would beep blindly regardless of the occasion, I didn't see that the atmosphere was so tense, and if I was serious, I would die? It's quite an orthodox robbery, why did it become a parent-child tour in front of the two of you?!

At this time, his back collar tightened, and the whole person flew backwards in the air.

"Ahhh

He was caught off guard and screamed, and then there was a loud bang, accompanied by a clattering crash, and he suddenly fell silent.

This big hole in the wall of Zhouda's funeral shop was pierced by a strong robber?

How could a person made of pure flesh and blood crash through a cement wall of thirty or forty centimeters like a bulldozer? And this running speed, is it about to take off?!

Ye Zheng's face was flushed by the collar, his body was rhythmically bumped, and in the sound of the whirring wind, he saw the monk and Bai Su chasing out of the hole in the wall from a distance, and his mind was blank.

That's the reality, right......

If a person can come and go as freely as Bai Su disappears in front of everyone's eyes, and a person can easily break through the concrete wall with his body like a strong robber, and fly up with two people running, then ...... Are all the bizarre videos that are making a fuss on the Internet real?

What he has always been reluctant to believe in is actually real in reality?

This completely subverted his worldview for seventeen years, Ma Xianxian's face became more and more blurred in his mind, and then the painting style suddenly changed, turning into a smiling bald head.

Obviously separated by hundreds of meters, the monk's mouth opened and closed slightly, but the voice was close to Ye Zheng's ears: "Tsk, E-level power system awakened person...... Young man, do you believe in science?Bullets will bend~~~"

In the distance, the monk's narrow eyebrows narrowed, and he raised his gun again, and the sturdy robbers who were fleeing seemed to be aware of it, and lifted Ye Zheng and the thin robbers together, blocking all the vital points behind him.

Ye Zheng: "!!" I have been sealed for seventeen years as a virgin, the sword is not unsheathed, the flowers are not in full bloom, how can I be shot around!

However, the direction of the plot is so dirty, with the shock of the gun, the swirling air flow is wrapped in dark golden bullets, which are infinitely magnified in his eyes like slow motion.

Bang!

In late autumn, the streets of Sioux City, where there are few people, swayed and fell a few ginkgo leaves, and returned to silence.