(22) Victims
"Uncle, are you going home?" Luo Bulging greeted the stall owner enthusiastically as he concentrated on his work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The stall owner, who was originally hauling half a basket of potatoes into the small electric motorcycle tricycle, glanced at Luo Gulling, but his eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked a little surprised.
He really didn't know what the young woman who suddenly appeared meant by it, but the natural simplicity of the rural people made him quickly return to his usual friendly smile, "yes, it's already dark, do you want to buy something?" I can give you a cheaper price for this point. ”
Luo Gulu knew that the stall owner had mistaken himself for a customer, so he quickly waved his hand and explained, "That's not the case, I'm just curious that the flower and fruit stall next to me hasn't been withdrawn, why did you leave so early?" ”
He was a little disappointed when he realized that Luo Gulf was not a guest of the stall owner, but he quickly accepted the fact and smiled, "There are still tourists who buy flowers and fruits at night, but who buys vegetables at night?" The smile on the stall owner's face became stronger, "Are you a little girl here to travel?" ”
"Hehe, uncle is really good eyesight," Luo Gullu didn't forget to flatter the stall owner, and instead carried the small half bag of tomatoes on the ground to the stall owner and went straight to the point, "Uncle, let me inquire about something, do you know a person named Peng Jia here?" ”
"Peng Jia?" The stall owner raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Luo Gulfer, and when he was sure that Luo Gullet didn't look like a bad person, he said regretfully, "Ah, you're talking about Jiayou's daughter-in-law, right?" Hey, she's miserable, too, a month ago? Two months ago? Hey, I don't remember, anyway, not long ago, Jiayou's child was stoned to death by something, leaving three orphans and widows really pitiful," said the stall owner suddenly lowered his voice and leaned in front of Luo Guyin, and asked, "I heard that Jiayou's daughter-in-law ran away with her son, is it true?" ”
"Huh?" Luo Gullet didn't expect the stall owner to suddenly ask herself, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, but she quickly returned to normal and said with a smile, "I don't know, I just heard that Peng Jia's family had an accident, I saw it once when I came to play before, and she was very nice, so I just asked." ”
"Oh, that's right," the stall owner said with a look of disappointment, then with an embarrassed expression, scratching his arm and smiling, "I thought you were a reporter." ”
"Haha," Luo Gullock was also amused by the stall owner's misunderstanding and couldn't help laughing, "Uncle, I'm not a reporter, if I were a reporter, I wouldn't be hanging out alone outside at night, would I?" Saying that, Luo Gullet asked again, "Uncle, where is Peng Jia's husband?" ”
Obviously, very few tourists will talk to these vendors about local gossip, and Luo Gullet is a young and beautiful girl, the stall owner was happy to tell the truth to Luo Gulf for a while, only to see him point to the direction of the guide, and said, "There is a big supermarket over there, just at the door, many people were scared at that time, I heard that there was a person sitting next to Jiayou at that time... ”
Before the stall owner finished speaking, Nian Qiu, who had already returned from the fast food restaurant, walked behind Luo Gulf and interjected, "What are you doing?" ”
Luo Gullet was stunned at first, but soon came back to his senses, "It's okay, I'll talk to my uncle casually." As he spoke, he smiled in the direction of the stall owner, "Isn't it, uncle?" ”
The stall owner who didn't know where to go could only nod honestly and affirm, "Yes, yes, this girl is still helping me with the work, but it's okay." ”
Amused by the stall owner's honest expression again, Luo Gullet couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Glancing at Luo Gullet suspiciously, Nian Qiu didn't intend to ask too much, but continued to speak, "We should go." ”
Only then did Luo Crane remember his purpose, so he threw a bag of cabbage into the car, clapped his hands and greeted the stall owner, "Uncle, I have left beforehand." ”
"Okay, thank you, little girl," the stall owner waved his hand enthusiastically, glanced at the strange young man holding the white cat, and suddenly smiled, "Little girl, your boyfriend is very handsome." ”
Luo Gulf smiled awkwardly, did not refute the stall owner's words, just wanted to leave quickly, so he quickly greeted the stall owner, and Luo Gulf pulled Nian Qiu, who was frowning tightly, and left.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Looking at the inexplicable laughter of Luo Gulf walking side by side, Nian Qiu finally couldn't help but protest.
Luo Gulf peeked at Nian Qiu, who was not too calm, and the snickering in his throat became more obvious.
Seeing that Luo Gullet didn't say anything, Nian Qiu's face gradually darkened, but it was not obvious in the night.
Taking advantage of the fact that Nian Qiu had not yet completely attacked, Luo Gullet hurriedly pointed to the supermarket that was gradually becoming clear under his eyes, "It's here." ”
Running along the south side of Wutong Avenue, Luo Gulling realized that the big supermarket mentioned by the vegetable stall owner was just a 24-hour convenience store, and the store was brightly lit under the open top.
Being diverted by Luo Gu's thoughts, Nian Qiu just asked, "How do you know it's here?" ”
Before Luo Gullet could answer, as if by induction, the gauge on Luo Gully's wrist suddenly vibrated and made a crisp sound, which caught everyone's attention for a while, including the ordinary people passing by.
"There's a demonic aura." After a long time, Nian Qiu lowered his voice and slowly spoke in Luo Gu's ear.
Luo Gulling's lips pursed slightly, and the fact that the gilt instrument could sense it meant that it was not as simple as an accident, and the coincidences that ordinary people seemed to them did not exist in Luo Gulling's eyes, and all coincidences were based on facts.
Pedestrians who kept passing by on the side cast surprised glances at Luo Guyin, not only because of the strange ringing sound coming from Luo Guyin's body at night, but also because of Nian Qiu's body movements that seemed very ambiguous to outsiders at this moment.
The sensitive Luo Bulge quickly understood the source of this colorful sight, instinctively moved his body to resolve the embarrassment, and quickly ran in the direction of the Liuyi raised, "This way! ”
Following Liuyi's guidance, Luo Gullet and Nian Qiu quickly turned into a small park, and the sound of metal barrels crashing instantly broke into Luo Gully's ears.
It seemed that when the destination was reached, the gauge, which had been like a bell ringing, began to reduce the warning amplitude and became a slight buzzing sound.
"What's that!?" Zitong's pupils flashed fluorescently in the night, and he seemed to see the perpetrator, and while shouting, he jumped off Nian Qiu's arm and ran quickly across the lawn towards the promenade not far away.
"Zitong!" Luo Gullet didn't have time to warn Zitong of the danger ahead, so he could only run in the direction of Zitong helplessly.
"Woo-woo-"
Approaching the source of the sound, a low moan burst into his ears, which was particularly clear in the empty bushes.
Before Luo Gulu could see it clearly, the metal trash can that was originally rolling on the ground suddenly stood up, and Luo Gugu saw that the so-called trash can was just on someone's upper body.
"Bang-" Before the Shadow could straighten up, the metal trash can deflated a hole again, as if under attack.
The fallen shadow let out a moaning male voice, but it gasped sharply without a sound, forming a whirring sound in the small space of the barrel.
"Are you alright!?" Luo Gulf quickly recovered from the strange scene in front of him, and subconsciously stepped forward to help pick up the man who fell to the ground, but unexpectedly, the back of his right hand was stabbed like a marble, and he was instantly bruised.
The man inside the barrel seemed to be aware of the presence of someone around him, and the original low moaning sound quickly turned into a cry for help, constantly making a "whining" sound.