The strong man had been using all his strength, but in an instant, his wrist was suppressed by his beard.

The situation between him and the beard was reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and not only that, but he was like a completely broken deserter, and his whole arm was crushed by the beard on the barrel.

Accompanied by a bang, it can be seen how strong the beard is.

The strong man took out a stunned look, and at this moment, the onlookers were silent.

Instead, the beard laughed, he deliberately stared at the strong man, first rubbed his sore wrists, and then, he raised his two arms, and lit up his biceps.

The beard was in front of everyone, in front of his two muscle blocks, kissing him left and right, and I also took it for that look.

After a few seconds of silence, the strong man muttered, "Impossible!"

The mercenaries were also fried, and they sighed. The beard shouted at the top of his voice, muffling out all the voices of these people.

The meaning of beard, Lao Tzu is the strongest, what's the matter? Are you people blind? Don't you know how to praise a few words?

The helpers looked at each other and either applauded or praised a few kind words. The beard is smiling, and his eyes are almost out of sight.

And I watched the reaction of the strong man and the mercenary. I recalled the picture just now, and my first reaction was, could it be that the potential of the beard, especially that small universe, exploded?

But I don't think that's very likely. In particular, I noticed that a few of the helpers had a weird smile on their faces while complimenting their beards, which reminded me of a bad smile.

I suspect the strong man deliberately let the water out, but why did he do it? I don't understand.

I guess there's nothing good about that. I saw that the beard didn't mean to go away at all, and bragged about it in front of these helpers.

I deliberately stepped up and dragged him.

Beard didn't understand why I was taking him away, and he looked at me in surprise. At this time, the strong man also looked at me, and he took out a very contemptuous posture, and asked me, "Where did you come from?" Oh...... He suddenly realized again, and continued, "You're a newcomer, aren't you? ”

I glared at the strong man, and his beard also helped me to complain, his eyes stood up, and he asked the strong man, "What's the matter?"

The strong man smiled at the beard, and he also changed his words about the beard, calling him a macho man.

But when he looked at me, his expression still showed disdain.

I frowned, and my beard was visibly agitated. The beard shouted in his throat, "Brother, he actually looks down on you, come, I'll make room for you, you break one with him and kill him!"

The helpers suddenly started to laugh and said, "Here's one, here's one!"

I wasn't in a hurry to say anything. The beard misunderstood, and he leaned over to me again, and whispered, "This strong man is just three seconds of hot blood, and he was a thief at the beginning, and if he carried this over, he was a deflated eggplant." ”

I burst into laughter. For a moment, the strong man was made unnatural by my expression, but then he urged again.

If you want me to say, this strong man has a really bad mouth, in order to stimulate me, he especially forced me to wrestle with him, and he also scolded me for being a waste of snacks and eating soft rice.

It was hard for me to listen to it, but in my heart, I pressed down the fire that was about to be arched.

I said to the strong man, "You call me a waste, a soft man, no problem, I'm a waste, a soft man!"

The strong man was stunned, and the helpers suddenly fell silent, and they looked at each other.

Without waiting for what the men were saying, I snorted and tugged at my beard again.

The beard can be seen, and I really want to leave. He compromised.

As we walked to the dormitory, someone behind us booed again. Hu Zi clenched his fists angrily, and he also asked me, "What are you doing with these people's birds?"

I replied to him, that means, I think there is something wrong with this, and it is better for us to have less contact with these helpers, after all, these people are not right.

Beard said I was thinking too much, didn't I? I shook my head.

When we got back to the dormitory, I stared inside, and my heart suddenly tightened.

Wang Banxian no longer lit candles and chanted, and at this time, he was lying on the bed. He was also in a strange posture, cross-legged, one hand pinching his waist, the other hand used as a pillow, he muttered and closed his eyes, as if he was about to sleep.

His posture reminded me of my sleeping Arhat. And on his bed, and especially beside him, were various carpenter's tools, including a stone hammer.

Beard and I are very sensitive to stone hammers, and if you think about it, we have handled a school murder case, and that murderer loves to use stone hammers to kill people.

Hu Zi suddenly snorted twice, and he asked tentatively, "Brother Half Immortal?"

Wang Banxian ignored it completely. The beard turned his head to me and said, "This old man is terrifying, what if he opens our heads in the middle of the night while we are asleep?"

I replied, "Not really." "But when I say it, I don't know the bottom of my heart.

I made a silent gesture to my beard, which means, let's not disturb Wang Banxian, and go back to bed to rest.

Beard had listened to me, but when we both sat down on the bed, Beard kept staring at Wang Banxian's side, especially at the stone hammer.

Hu Zi asked two more tentative questions, but Wang Banxian did not respond. Beard made a boo gesture to me, and he quietly stood up and leaned over to Wang Banxian's side.

He has been a pickpocket and knows a lot about it.

In the blink of an eye, the beard stretched out his hand and came to probe for something.

He "stole" the stone hammer.

I did agree with him, and Beard wanted to put the hammer in the corner. I thought to myself, why bother, and I pointed under his bed.

Beard did as I said. We didn't talk any more, we both lay down and got ready to sleep.

I was actually very tired, and I fell asleep soon, but I can't say why, I guess it is also related to the cold and unaccustomed to changing the environment, and I am not used to sleeping, I had a few strange dreams, and slowly woke up again.

At this time, it was quiet in the dead of night, especially in the compound outside the dormitory, there was no movement at all. I looked up, the beard was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, as for Wang Banxian, he still slept in the actions of Arhat, but beside him, especially where the stone hammer was originally placed, now a big saw was placed.

I felt a little helpless in my heart, and said that this king is half an immortal, just his chattering strength, this life is destined to be lonely and old, and he is destined to find a daughter-in-law.

I didn't want to sit up, so I just lay silently.

By accident, I saw the gossip chart hanging on the wall again. Coincidentally, the moonlight shined through the window and hit the picture just right.

I stared at it, and soon, the three-dimensional picture appeared again, and the whole picture became very layered again.

Now that no one bothered me, I had time to take my time.

I first took a general look at it, and then I looked at the 3D map in a very detailed shard. Actually, this map is a lot like a sand table.

I didn't know that after a few minutes, I suddenly saw a small courtyard on the map.

I have a certain impression of the overall appearance of the dormitory, and when I taste this small courtyard, my first reaction is, how can it be so similar to the outline of the dormitory?

I also had a ridiculous idea. I looked at the rest of the map.

I found the bridge, I found the pond, and I found the gate at the edge of the map. This has been verified one by one, and this map is actually the Governor's Palace.

I sighed again and again in my heart, and said that this Wang Banxian really has some ability, not only can he design this kind of strange picture, but also hide this picture so deeply.

I admired it more and more, and I searched along the map, and finally I chuckled, because in the southwest corner of the map, I saw a cemetery.

I thought to myself, is this the burial ground?

I whispered, "Beard! Beard......"

The beard quickly woke up, and he answered softly.

He looked up at me, especially when I was staring at the gossip map, and he misunderstood, shushed and said, "Sleep, sleep! Don't say you want to show me any art, I'm not interested." ”

I told him not to speak, just listen silently, and even memorize it.

I continued to look at the map intently, even calculating the route from the dormitory to Tibet. I also counted and named some of the markers along the road.

Beard originally sounded puzzled, but suddenly, he also reacted to something.

He sat up abruptly and looked at me in shock, he didn't say much, he was trying to remember.

To be honest, my brain is a little uncomfortable, for the simple reason that it takes my eyes to look at this kind of three-dimensional picture.

I said this route twice in a row, and at last my eyes were rolling with tears in my eyes, and my eyes were a little black.

I sighed, closed my eyes again, and when I opened them again, the three-dimensional diagram became very ordinary, even a gossip diagram.

I closed my eyes again and rubbed my eyes, and took advantage of the moment to ask, "Did you write it down?"

Beard answered, but then he wowed and asked, "What are you going to do?"

At this moment, I felt a gust of wind, and it was blowing from my side.

I turned my head to look at it, and I couldn't help but let out a wow.

Wang Banxian not only woke up, but also ran to my side at this time. He was barefoot, just stepping on the cold concrete floor.

He looked straight at me, and I don't know if he's sleepwalking or waking up.

In one hand, he carried a planer, and in the other he led the saw blade.

I stepped back vigilantly, but as soon as I stepped back, he leaned forward again, almost face to face.

Beard jumped out of bed and raised his fist. I guess he wanted to knock Wang Banxian unconscious, but I don't think Wang Banxian has any violent tendencies, and he hasn't reached this point.

I whispered to the beard and told him not to mess around.

I said to Wang Banxian again, "Old man, what are you going to do?"

Wang Banxian laughed, looking a little crazy, and then he shook his head again and again, and said very painfully, "Can't go, never go." ”

But I have a guess that he said that he couldn't go, so I told us not to go to the burial ground.

He had a similar meaning before, but now I'm suddenly sensitive, and I don't know, what is so greasy about this burial ground?

(End of chapter)