The army didn't speak, but went straight back to the security room and began to eat supper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I followed the army back to the security room, only to see that the army bought back two fried noodles and spicy tang, of course, and two bottles of beer.

"Come Eleven, let's eat first." The army opened a bottle of beer and handed it to me.

I know that I am just a curious high school student in the eyes of the army at this time, and if I rush to ask, I am afraid it will backfire. He took the beer bottle and touched it with the army, then sat down and began to eat.

Halfway through eating, Dajun suddenly stopped his chopsticks, then looked at me and said, "Eleven, are you an investigator of some mysterious organization?" ”

I was also stunned when I was asked like this. smiled and said, "No, Brother Dajun, have you read too many novels?" ”

Dajun shook his head and said, "Actually, at first glance, I felt that you were not an ordinary person. You have a special temperament that is different from your peers. I think I've been a soldier and I'm more mature than my peers, but when you look younger, you're actually calmer than me. ”

I frowned, thinking about how to answer. After a while, I replied, "Brother Jun, how did you know that the morgue had a shield?" ”

"Actually," the army mused, "I felt strange at the first sight of the morgue. I had time to dial people before, do you know why I only stayed for less than a week? ”

"Why?" I wondered.

"One of them is my comrade-in-arms. He told me. The army said.

I'm still a little confused, if it's a shield like a power grid, the closest person will be corona at most. Why did the army mention it with a trace of uneasiness on his face. "Brother Dajun, is there anything in it?"

The army picked up the beer bottle, took a sip, and said, "Originally, I wasn't going to tell you. But now that you know, and I'm not going to stay any longer, I'll tell you about it. That layer of shield can be passed on. My comrades-in-arms said that holding the shield was like a regular floodgate, which began to appear every day as soon as it was dark, and at twelve o'clock it would be completely closed to enclose the morgue. As long as you get in before it closes completely, you're good to go. ”

"Have you been in there?" I asked.

"Of course I didn't," the army shook his head, "If I had gone in, I guess I wouldn't have survived now." ”

"What's in there?" I continued to ask, "What did your comrades see?" ”

The army looked out the window at the morgue not far away, then leaned into my ear and said, "There's a tree in there, and there are a lot of dead people hanging from the books. ”

"Trees? Hanging a lot of dead people? I was amazed.

The army nodded and said, "My comrade-in-arms saw it with his own eyes." I was terrified. But he couldn't get out, and he was trapped inside until dawn, when the shield was revealed. After coming out, he was approached by the dean. The dean used some means to make my comrades-in-arms dare not talk nonsense. I guess the first few groups of people are like this. ”

Hearing this, I looked at the morgue. There are apparently no trees around this morgue. If this shield has some special way of making people unable to see what's inside, then why can't you see a tree when the shield doesn't appear during the day? I'm afraid there is some kind of connection between the two.

When the army saw that I did not speak, he said again: "Eleven, I tell you, don't think about going to see it. It's going to scare people to death. As long as you stay here with peace of mind, nothing will happen. People don't know what they think I know. Actually, I don't understand anything, I just can't resist my curiosity and don't look at him. What's so nice about a tree with a dead man hanging from it? It's better to stay in this security room and earn more than 10,000 yuan every month. ”

I looked at the army, but I couldn't say anything about it. There was nothing wrong with his thoughts. It's just that there are very few people like him. Human curiosity is sometimes the source of trouble. For example, the Pandora's box in the West, if someone is not curious to open it, there will be no demons and disasters. But there are people who can't help but want to open it. Thinking of this, I nodded and said, "Brother Dajun, you are right. It's okay not to look at these things. ”

Seeing me say this, Dajun also nodded and said, "Yes, anyway, you just want to work part-time to earn travel expenses, so don't meddle in your business." It's good to stay here for a few days and earn a few thousand dollars on the road. ”

I smiled and didn't speak, and started eating again. The words just now were naturally perfunctory. If I didn't know what's inside, I probably wouldn't want to go in. But now that we know that there is a tree with a dead man hanging inside, it is different. Moreover, according to the army, after entering, the worst case is that you will only be trapped inside and unable to get out, and there will be no danger to your life. This means that I will go in to check the situation, and if I can't solve it myself, I can still go to Shizu.

Nothing was said all night. At six o'clock the next day, the army drove me back to the small restaurant on motorcycles. At this time, Xiaoli was already making breakfast. When they saw me, they greeted me, and then came over to Dajun and said, "Dajun, I'm going to work." ”

The army nodded and said, "Well, be careful on the road." ”

After Xiaoli left, the army began to work again. When we were done, it was already past nine o'clock, and the army and I carried a small bag of flour to the kitchen and began to make the buns to be sold tomorrow.

I also cook and like to eat pastries, but it's true that buns have never been made before. Then he said to Dajun: "Brother Dajun, your buns are so easy to sell, what is the secret?" ”

The army looked at me, then smiled and said, "You don't know this. When it comes to steamed buns, I'm afraid no one knows better than people from our hometown

Do. I'm talking about the Lushui people. ”

"Lushui?" I said, "Sounds familiar." ”

"Of course, when Zhuge Kongming captured seven and seven longitudinal Meng, after returning to the dynasty with a great victory, he passed by Lushui and was blocked by the turbulent river. Locals say that people can only cross the river if they sacrifice to the river god. Zhuge Kongming loves the people like a son, how can he kill people easily? So, I thought of a way, slaughtered some cattle and sheep and chopped them into meat filling, wrapped them in dough and kneaded them into the shape of a human head, steamed them and threw them into the river, and the river water was really calm. This is how we were able to cross the river. Until now, every year on Zhuge Kongming's birthday, we Lushui people will make "steamed buns" for a few years in every household. Dajun said a little proudly: "So, when it comes to making steamed buns, we Lushui people recognize the second, and no one dares to recognize the first." ”

"I see." It dawned on me. Speaking of Zhuge Kongming, suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. Is that so? (To be continued.) )