Chapter 39: The Bad Luck of the Mantou Boss
Li Shihui said: "The world is complicated, so in this way, it's okay for him to leave like this, there is no need to be so worried about being a junior second." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
He said that it was the monster that captured the villagers, and he didn't know if it was true or not. Sha Qingwu said suspiciously.
Li Shihui shook his head: "Xiao Wu, there are no so-called monsters in the world, almost all the people in the villages in the west disappeared at the same time, presumably there are still people who know, who else do you think will know?"
Li Shihui is an honest man, he doesn't understand these investigations at all, Sha Qingwu was a little flattered, and thought about it seriously before saying: "Xiao Er, we have asked, why don't we ask the steamed buns outside again, those who sell steamed buns have been on the street for many years, and they may meet more people and know more things." ”
Li Shihui nodded in agreement, and the three of them walked out of the inn and came to a middle-aged man's steamed bread stall, where a blackout tent was set up, and the middle-aged man shouted hard under the tent: "Sell steamed buns! Sell steamed buns! Freshly baked steamed buns, come and buy them!" Seeing Li Shihui's three human beings with extraordinary temperament walking here together, they immediately greeted him vigorously: "Three nobles, do you want to buy steamed buns?"
Sha Qingwu was very arrogant: "Hey, I bought all the steamed buns, I asked you about something, and you must answer me truthfully." ”
The diligent boss encountered the matter of pies falling from the world for the first time, and asked in disbelief: "Is it true?" ”
"Let me ask you, all the villagers in the vicinity of the western suburbs have disappeared inexplicably recently, do you know what happened, or do you know any clues?"
The steamed bun boss glanced at the three people with extraordinary temperament, and naturally did not dare to deceive, and said: "The rumor is that the monster is haunting, but the matter has nothing to do with the monster at all, I once heard a passer-by say that the people in those villages were all missing together a few nights ago, saying that they were forcibly conscripted to serve as soldiers." ”
Li Shihui said: "There are many old people, children and women in those villages, how can the conscripts recruit these people as well?"
"Brother, do you know that the conscripts are all people who have fought countless battles, and they want to take away all the men in the village, and the families of these men naturally do not agree, so what should we do? In this world where killing people does not pay for their lives, of course, they are all killed. The boss said cautiously, as if he was afraid of being listened to by passers-by, but it turned out that he was just hearsay, and he was not sure.
"Did you hear about it or did you see it with your own eyes?" Mu Ziyin asked, "Can you be sure that there was forced conscription?"
The steamed bun boss sneered: "Naturally, I heard about it, but it should be like this, otherwise why did those people all disappear overnight, what do you say?"
"So no one witnessed this conscription?" asked Mu Ziyin.
The boss said, "Not really, if there is, I'm afraid I'm going to die now." ”
The three of them were sure again and again, but they couldn't determine anything, Sha Qingwu glared at the flamboyant boss, and finally said coldly: "I told you to answer truthfully, but you are talking such nonsense, none of them are certain, I bought the steamed buns, you give me all the part to the beggar on the side of the road, if you dare not to divide it, see if I don't turn back and cut your tongue." After saying that, he put down the silver tael, and was taken away by Li Shihui, the steamed bun boss looked at the three people who suddenly disappeared, his face was confused, and he was startled, thinking that Sha Qingwu's words must be true, and after taking the money, he really distributed all the steamed buns to the hungry beggars on the street.
The steamed bun boss is the first time to do a good deed, when the steamed bun and some dim sum that began to be made before dawn today are all part of the beggar on the street, although a little tired, the heart is very happy, it seems that for the first time to experience the mood of helping others. Although the peaceful demarcation is very prosperous, but in troubled times, many children have become orphans, many families are broken, these people are forced by life to beg on the street, even if hundreds of steamed buns are divided, but there are still many people who have not gotten food, one of the young male beggars who did not get food suddenly grabbed the steamed bread boss, dirty hands stained the clothes on the arms of the steamed bread boss, the steamed bread boss frowned, he is a good person limited, he kicked the young beggar away, and said: " Stinky beggar, don't you get out of here for Uncle Ben!"
The beggar had a stunned look on his face, how could he have thought that the steamed bun boss who was a good person just now would suddenly become like this? He hadn't eaten for several days, his body was empty at this time, and he didn't have the power to resist at all, but his eyes suddenly became black, like clouds, his pupils disappeared, and a pair of eyes became dark, mysterious and terrifying, he stood up straight, walked quickly towards the steamed bun boss who was leaving, raised his right hand high, clenched his fingers into a fist, and slammed into the back of the steamed bun boss's head! Originally, even if ordinary humans knocked with all their strength, nothing terrible would happen, but the beggar youth didn't have much difficulty in knocking this knock, and he just knocked the head of the steamed bun boss to pieces, and the passers-by who saw this scene were stunned, and the street was chaotic, people chased me and ran away, and the children were scared and cried, standing in the middle of the street without anyone to take care of them......
Li Shihui wanted to go back to the village where the villagers disappeared to find clues, but he happened to see this scene in the town, and immediately took the two girls back to the city street, when the two women saw the pool of blood on the ground, they couldn't help but cry out "ah", and couldn't bear to look at it again, Li Shihui quietly glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the beggar with a dull expression, the beggar's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and when he saw the scene underground, he screamed strangely, and fled in a hurry.
Li Shihui knew that it was the beggar who killed the steamed bun boss, but he didn't chase after him, because he clearly knew that the reason why the young beggar killed the steamed bun boss was because of the dead qi that escaped from his body, this dead qi was not the same as the ordinary dead qi, and there seemed to be a hidden spirit in it, so he controlled the beggar to kill the steamed bun boss, why did this dead air kill the steamed bun boss? In order to know this answer, Li Shihui was about to catch up with the two girls, but he was stunned to find that this dead air suddenly dissipated into the air, and there was no trace of it, he was shocked and opened a pair of eyes wide. Dead qi exists between heaven and earth, and anger is a natural enemy, only anger can be strangled by dead air, that is to say, just now, someone used anger to destroy that dead air, Li Shihui's naked eyes looked at the people fleeing around, but there were no special characters, and he quickly distinguished the panicked faces in his eyes, trying to find out the suspicious person...... He had always thought that only he could control the qi of life and death, and it was only today that he realized that there must be someone in the world who had the same ability as him!