Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Little Emptiness of the People's House
For a while, even Brother Hui didn't expect that on the first day, they would be able to receive so many businesses, some in Sichuan, some outside the province, and according to Liu Kong's meaning, they were all bulk goods, complete vehicles, etc., all of which were divided according to the region and placed in the warehouse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although Liu Kong has been tired enough in the past few days, looking at so many goods and looking at the skyrocketing numbers in the bank card, Liu Kong only feels that he is getting braver and braver, and even the eighth master wants to strike, but he is dragged up by Liu Kong.
Until one day, they arrived at a border city, originally thinking of taking over a business there and leaving, because the business that had been negotiated before suddenly stopped being released, and Liu Kong was stranded there, where there was a beautiful name, called Mandela.
A very beautiful name, but for Liu Kong, it is not beautiful at all, it is a primitive society at all, people are wearing coarse cloth clothes, doing traditional farming, some of them send their children out, but most of them are still inside, especially adults, are living there.
The rule is equivalent to tribal rule, which is completely different from the traditional society outside, and the only thing that is the same is that there is a tribal chief, who is equivalent to the head of the country, and has the same rights, or rather, can master the power of life and death.
And what Liu Kong delivered was the tribal chief, and the goods he brought back were the certificates that the tribal chief's son got at the school outside this year, and there were many very novel toys for the children here, which seemed to be brought to his younger brothers and sisters.
Originally, Liu Kong contacted an elder and wanted to bring some clothes back for his son, but his son just called him today, saying that he didn't like the clothes in the tribe and that he had bought them again, so Liu Kong could only sigh with joy.
Although the tribal chief is very hospitable and very good to Liu Kong, Liu Kong is in a hurry, he is really anxious, and he can't say it, otherwise the ghost knows what that setting will become, thinking about what he experienced at the beginning, he feels terrible.
In case I modify it without authorization, the system will directly leave itself here, and that is the real desire to cry without tears, and it is sad to think about.
So Liu Kong still decided to stay here obediently, and then used the mobile phone with a super good signal to send a message to his sister, telling them about the situation here, and asking them not to receive the goods for the time being, otherwise what should I do if I have a signboard, I can't go back now.
Looking at the starry sky here, it was really extraordinarily bright, and suddenly, Liu Kong felt that something seemed to be wrong with the back of his head, why did there seem to be light coming out from behind!
The moon? No, how can the moon be so bright, and the moon is obviously in front of me, what is that!
Liu Kong turned his head to look, but before he could see clearly, he was knocked down by a strong light, his eyes were almost blinded, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.
Hey? Like the voice of a tribal chief.
Liu Kong opened his eyes slightly, blinked a few times, and then saw how he had returned to the house, and there were many people around, Liu Kong unconsciously asked, "Tribal chief, what's wrong with me?" ”
"You fainted just now, this is a wizard in the tribe, I showed you, there should be no problem!" The tribal chief said honestly, with a natural domineering in it, which made people involuntarily convinced.
Maybe this is the spirit of the king, but that touch is so natural, it makes people not feel abrupt at all.
"Oh, thank you!" Liu Kong shook his head, his brain seemed to be a little dizzy, a mess, the bright light just now, like a dream, but it felt so real, thinking about what he had experienced at the beginning, Liu Kong still felt that he didn't tell the bright light, in case it was related to himself, he didn't bother to trouble them!
The tribal chief looked at Liu Kong as if he was a little tired, so he took people out, told Liu Kong to rest well, and regarded Liu Kong as the most precious guest.
Shaking his head vigorously, Liu Kong felt a little more sober, and called the eighth master in the consciousness space-
"Eighth master, eighth master, wake up, what happened just now, you should know!"
To Liu Kong's surprise, Liu Kong, who had almost never seen the eighth master sleeping, saw the eighth master sleeping at this time, and Liu Kong couldn't wake up at all, this discovery made Liu Kong a little panicked, did he really want to stay in this ghost place for the rest of his life?
"Eighth master, eighth master, wake up, wake up!" Liu Kong was already roaring, but in addition to roaring to make his brain hurt, the eighth master had no movement at all, just like what was wrong.
Liu Kong sat paralyzed on the bed, his face was dejected, the eighth master was on strike, what should he do, and I don't know if the setting of the curse is still there, if it is still there, he can't leave here at all.
In other words, can I only wait for the eighth master to wake up, looking at the eighth master's appearance, it is obviously very unreliable, okay?
As soon as he thought of this, Liu Kong felt that his brain was already watt, he was going crazy, let himself live in this prehistoric world, Liu Kong only felt that his brain was about to brainstorm.
However, at this time, in Liu Kong's consciousness space, an unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared-
"Xiao Kongkong, what are you in a hurry, isn't there still someone here, just that big stupid, let him go to sleep and die, let's go play, okay?"
Liu Kong was chilled by this sound, and almost felt sick to his stomach, you said that he was a good man, he had to pretend to be a sissy, can this sound be good?
And obviously, this voice is not from the eighth master, who is that, could it be that in the white light just now, there was something ghostly into his body?
What's the situation?,Is it a real ghost-summoning physique?,Specifically provoke these strange things.,And what messy settings.,It's just terrible!
However, this time, the voice seemed to be able to hear Liu Kong's heart, and a grievance voice came from Liu Kong's consciousness space:
"Brother Kong, people don't want it, you just talk about people, people will be angry, people don't like you anymore!"
"Poof!" Liu Kong was directly injured internally, and the voice asked with concern: "Brother Kong, are you okay, I'll show you, come, you take this medicine, hurry up, just eat it!" ”
Saying that, Liu Kong couldn't refuse at all, so he threw the medicine into Liu Kong's mouth, Liu Kong didn't spit it out, the medicine was already down his throat, and he couldn't pick it out, Liu Kong rolled his eyes and cried and asked, "What did you give me to eat!" ”