"The night before yesterday, I was stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"At first, I thought there was an earthquake, the ceiling would shake from time to time, there were only two people in the family, and I went downstairs with my little grandson in my arms. When I got downstairs, I found that just the two of us ran out, and no one else moved at all, so I wondered, why did our house have an earthquake? ”

On the side of the road, an old man said something passionately.

"This old man, I've been talking here for a day yesterday, and I'm really patient." Someone next to him shook his head and walked away.

"From time to time, there were sounds coming from the rooftop, and I heard the sound of flower pots breaking, and my grandson said he heard someone talking from above. But then guess what? ”

When the old man said this, he deliberately paused, and waited until the people around him were a little impatient, and then he continued with a smile: "Just when I thought someone was playing a prank and wanted to go upstairs to take a look, suddenly a black shadow fell from above. Although it was dark, the shadow was clearly a person, and I was sure of that. I thought to myself, this man fell from the roof of the building, and he had to be broken. But things are always so unexpected, guess what's going on? ”

The old guy started again.

"What happened? Uncle, that dark shadow can't just be a rag doll, right? Otherwise, why didn't I hear anyone jumping off the building here today? A young man said with a smile.

The old man shook his head, sighed and said, "I wish it was a rag doll, but unfortunately it wasn't, because I clearly heard the man's voice, it was definitely a human being, but none of this mattered, what matters is what I will say later." ”

"Hey, old man, what do you say? Everyone fell from the roof and was about to fall to their deaths, you still say it doesn't matter, do you have a sense of public morality? A grumpy woman immediately scolded.

"I said it didn't matter, because the man wasn't dead, he was saved." The old man continued.

"Yes, saved!" Everyone looked up, thinking in their hearts that the firefighters were too godly, and they accurately laid a life-saving air cushion in the darkness in the middle of the night and saved the suicide.

"At that time, I saw that the man had fallen to the fourth floor, and there it was, right there, at the window of my bathroom, and I couldn't bear to look at it. I covered my grandson's eyes with my hand, and then I bowed my head myself, but ......" was silent for a long time.

"But what? Uncle, say it quickly, I'm dying in a hurry. "Someone is in a hurry, this old man, it's too unkind.

"Hehe, but I didn't hear anything fall to the ground for a while. It stands to reason that it should have fallen a long time ago. I hurriedly looked up, and obediently, I saw the gods. The old man's eyes showed envy, making everyone really think that he had seen a fairy.

"I saw that the man who fell was carried upstairs upstairs by the ankle by a woman dressed in white with long flowing hair."

The people around were suddenly shocked, thinking that you, an old man, were making up stories after talking about their feelings for a long time.

"Cut, I might as well go home and read a novel, it's boring." One said, and then walked away without interest, and the others dispersed.

"Eh, the young man is impetuous, he doesn't believe it, forget it, I said to take you to the rooftop to have a look, forget it, what the hell are you doing?" The old man shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Uncle, I'm very interested in what you said, can you take me up and have a look?" But there was one man who didn't leave.

I saw that this man had messy hair, a scruffy beard, a vest on his upper body, a pair of beach pants underneath, and a pair of red flip-flops on his feet, and he looked like a guy who was not doing his job.

Yao Wenjie studied media management in college, and now runs a self-media brand on the Internet, sending funny small videos every day, or small news or something, surviving on meager advertising fees, and is also well-known in the circle.

No, when I went out to buy breakfast today, I heard such exciting news, and I immediately paid attention to it.

Others thought that this old man was making up stories, but Yao Wenjie felt that this could be a good news material. It doesn't matter if what this old man says is true or not.

In front of the thrilling martial arts master in the commercial plaza, everyone's attention suddenly focused, this time, I can use this gimmick to make some news.

can add fuel and vinegar to the story of the old man, he has thought of the news headline, in the middle of the night, the master battle on the roof caused the building to earthquake, and the fairy in white flew to rescue his companions who fell from the building.

"This building, a total of five floors, three houses on each floor. The bottom three floors are full, the fourth floor is my family, the fifth floor is empty, and the other room is rented out by the owner. It's a young man, mysterious, I've seen it a few times when I go out, all wearing sunglasses and masks, I don't know if it's sick and unsightly. On the way upstairs, the old man said casually.

But the speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, and Yao Wenjie immediately paid attention.

Wearing a mask and sunglasses, isn't it just the same as the martial arts master reported in the news that day? Is it a coincidence, or is it the martial arts master who lives here?

Yao Wenjie's heart was pounding, and he felt that he was going to be developed this time, and he was definitely going to be developed.

When he arrived on the fifth floor, Yao Wenjie deliberately slowed down, looked around, and saw that the three doors were closed. However, the front of this door on the left is relatively clean, and it should be lived.

"Don't look at it, the family moved out yesterday, and it's useless for you to look at it again. Alright, it's almost to the rooftop, let's go up. ”

Yao Wenjie reluctantly followed.

"Hey, I came up yesterday morning to see it, and there were obviously broken flower pots, why are they gone, and the dirt on the ground is gone?" The old man said in surprise.

Yao Wenjie came up to take a look, where are there any broken flower pots, this old man, he can't really lie to me, right?

"Young man, don't worry, I took a photo, I'll take you to my house later, let you see the photo and you'll know." The old man hurriedly said that it was hard to believe that there was someone who believed in himself and could let him share this strange thing with him, but he couldn't let him run away again.

"Look at the palm prints on this wall." The old man pointed to the outer wall of the stairwell and said, Yao Wenjie walked over to take a look, and sure enough, several palm prints were clearly visible, and the angles were also different.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on? Is this really a human effort? "Who can slap their hands into the wall and form palm prints? Even if it's the legendary tofu scum project, it's not so fragile.

At this time, Yin Zimo had already moved into a new home.

This is Xizi Garden, an upscale villa area near West Lake. The house was bought yesterday, and the second-hand house was not to spend any more time decorating, and the procedures were completed on the same day, and I moved in directly.

The house is more than 400 years old, three stories high, and has a garden wall, which cost more than 10 million, but he is not distressed at all, anyway, he doesn't need to go to Yipinxuan to eat medicinal food now, and the money has nowhere to spend.

Of course, Xia Xuelian also came, and Yin Zimo was also willing for her to follow. After all, he was a master, and he saved his own life. With her, the family is not afraid of thieves.

chose to live here, because this is a high-end community, and idlers can't wait for them to enter, so it is impossible for their enemies to easily find out their residence, and it is not so easy to attack themselves.

And in the old street outside the community, he also sold a storefront there, although it is still empty, but sooner or later he will open.

No, he arranged Xiang Weixing to live on the second floor of the shop, anyway, it is also fully equipped, and it is also closer, so it is convenient to be on call.

The Third Municipal Hospital, on the fifth floor of the inpatient building, in a ward in the northwest corner.

The black-hearted tiger was half-seated, leaning on the pillow behind him. The Earth Splitter Tiger was still seriously injured and could not move. Both of them were quiet, listening to the boss Flying Tiger calling.

"Mr. Black Hand, I wonder when you will start? I believe that if a gentleman makes a move, it must be a hand-to-hand capture. The Flying Tiger said with a smile.

"Flying Tiger, I gave up this business, and I will return the deposit to you." On the other end of the line, a hoarse voice rang.

Since the hands-free was on, the Earth Splitter and the Blackheart Tiger also heard it, and the two looked at each other, both of them seeing doubts in each other's eyes.

"Why, Mr. Black Hand, you are the silver killer of your organization, can't you deal with a little ghost?" The Flying Tiger suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, but his tone was still a little low.

"Needless to say, I am self-aware, that person is not my opponent, even if I sneak attack, I will cause minor injuries to him at most, and then it will be me who will die. What's more, there is a super master by his side to protect him, I have to give up, no matter how much money you pay, I won't take it. Of course, you can ask for another skill. Well, that's it. With that, he hung up the phone.

There was silence in the ward, and after a long time, the Flying Tiger sighed.

"Second and third, when you get well, you can go back to your hometown. You don't have to worry, what you have earned over the years is more than enough for your retirement. With that, he got up, opened the door, and walked out. The lonely back made the two people in the ward feel sad for a while.