Chapter 145: Falling Short
The old five's residence.
Xing 13 squatted on the ground, staring at the jumping old five, his heart was full of helplessness, what was the problem?
He got up suddenly, wanting to go into the room to have a look. Just when he was facing Lao Wu face to face and passing by, looking at his ambiguous eyes looking at him, and ignoring his sad appearance, Xing Shisan suddenly stopped again.
"Ask him where he was yesterday morning"? Since he regarded himself as a husband, even if he was crazy, Xing Shisan felt that it might not be impossible to try.
Lao Wu looked at his stopped, his eyes that were still lonely just now were immediately happy, twisted his body, slowly stretched out his two hands, and held Xing Shisan's right hand, the posture of an orangutan, but he made a bird-like appearance, which couldn't help but make people cry and laugh.
With the translation of the mother, the face of the fifth child leaning on Xing Shisan's shoulder showed his memory, but he didn't come up with a reason for it for a while, and he felt a little timid.
Xing Shisan shook his head in disappointment, it seemed that things were not as good as he imagined, and he just wanted to withdraw and leave and go into the inner room to have a look.
Lao Wu suddenly left him, clapped his hands and shouted repeatedly, as if he had thought of something, which made Xing Shisan's confidence greatly increased, but Po Shao poured a basin of cold water on him, just because there were only two words in his mouth: sleep.
The enthusiasm was in vain, Xing Shisan sighed, but he didn't give up, and continued to ask: "What else?"
Lao Wu made a fuss for a while, put his wrist in his hand again, found a comfortable position and leaned down, his eyes were open, as if he was thinking.
After a while, he straightened up, passed his hands through the crowd one by one, and finally fixed on Luo Erposa's body, and his eyes sharpened.
"What's going on?" Xing Shisan asked suspiciously.
"What's going on, how do I know?" Luo Yi shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.
"Don't be sloppy, although he is a madman, sometimes the heart of a madman is very pure." From her demeanor, Xing Shisan seemed to notice something unusual, and guessed in his heart that something might have happened between the two of them yesterday morning that he didn't know about.
"What's the spirit, I'll just say it", Po Xiao snorted angrily and said, "Yesterday morning, in fact, it wasn't too early!" I was so bored at home that I panicked, I wanted to go out for a walk, but I didn't expect to go not far, I ran into him, you know who he is, I turned around and ran, but I was still blocked by him, he wanted to bully me, but I just stepped on his instep hard, taking the opportunity to escape, don't rely on my head for other things. ”
Xing Shisan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Cut, I just want to rely on your head, and you also have to have this ability."
When Luo Er heard this, she smiled stupidly, not knowing whose ignorance she was laughing at.
Unable to get a definite answer, Xing Shisan could only use the way of guidance: "You saw something strange yesterday, you have never encountered it before."
Lao Wu shook his head, this time he was very resolute and did not think about it in the slightest.
It seems that this is not, after pondering for a while, Xing Shisan asked again: "Is there anything that is terrifying and makes you afraid"?
Afraid? Lao Wu hid in his arms for an instant, and he didn't know what to mutter, and his expression seemed to be full of fear.
Seeing this, Xing Shisan took a deep breath, he had just run out of water, and now it seemed to be bright again.
Reaching out to straighten his body, his eyes staring straight at him with a demonic glow, a dreamlike voice that brought him into a dream. "Tell me, what scared you yesterday"?
"Bee, bumblebee, so big, big one", with the voice, Lao Wu gestured, at first a small thumb knuckle, getting bigger and bigger, to the back is a finger, two fingers of the bumblebee.
"I kept running, it kept flying towards me, and finally stung me hard, it hurt, I instantly felt that the strength of my whole body was disappearing, and the person fell to the ground, I wanted to grab the hair to keep myself awake, but I grabbed it full of hair, so terrifying. By the way, I know where the bees come from......"
"Ahh
At this moment, Luo Er sneezed a big sneeze, she waved her hand again and again, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the wind is too strong."
Xing Shisan glanced at her angrily, and continued to ask Lao Wu: "Where did the bees come from, don't be afraid, tell me, I'll help you fight it."
"Bees, of course, fly". Lao Wu suddenly returned to his cheerful state, and circled in place: "Little bees, buzzing, flying into the flowers......"
"My grass", the thirteenth sentence is really scolding the mother's heart, I don't know whether to scold the fifth or whirl, lamenting the fate of the mill, seeing the willows and flowers, at the moment it is rich and flowing eastward, whose fault is it?
Sad, sigh!
But to no avail. can only continue to induce him, can he remember yesterday's experience again, but for a madman, how can there be such a simple thing.
Occasionally, it is just that the deranged nerves in the body are suddenly connected together, and when they are staggered again, I am afraid that it will be the time of a cycle, how long is a cycle, and no one can answer this question.
With a frustrated look, Xing Thirteen walked through the old fifth room, hoping to find any clues, but he didn't find anything strange, the only special thing was that in his room, there were more torture instruments, not between soldiers and prisoners, but between men and women, and I don't know how many female soldiers there were in this barracks, and how many were poisoned by him? Maybe his illness isn't too bad for a lot of people.
"Brother Northon, it's not too early, I'll go back and think about it for a night, and I'll come back tomorrow." Since there is no result, it can only be put aside for the time being, and maybe there will be some unexpected joy tomorrow.
"Okay, I'll be optimistic about him". Nuo Sen also sighed helplessly, although he didn't deal with the fifth child very well, but seeing his current appearance, he couldn't help but worry about him.
In the evening, Xing Thirteen had very little dinner, so he moved out a chair and leaned under a big tree, quietly thinking about things, the matter of the fifth child is still second, the Golden Crescent is a game of chess, an area of 200,000 square kilometers, various armed forces, and there are shadows of three countries behind it, although they do not grow poppies openly, but a clear-eyed person can see the subtle relationship at a glance, not to mention how powerful the Golden Crescent is, including the Golden Triangle.
If there is no interference of the internal state, they don't know how many times they will be destroyed, but fortunately, they are all hidden in the three countries, silently earning countless wealth for them, relatively speaking, the state will also protect them secretly, this is a complete food chain.
However, whether there were any hidden armed elements among them, Xing Thirteen frowned and pondered, if they really watched Jin Xinyue's every move from any corner, then this trip would really be muddy enough.
Even if it is one of the forces, he can only sigh with admiration, and the little female demon of Jiaye allows him to dominate the Golden Crescent Moon every year, isn't this a fool's dream?
Does it really have to be like the verbal phrase that everyone says: dreams must be there, in case hell of it!
This kind of daydreaming thing Xing Thirteen doesn't think about, and he doesn't dare to think about it, he believes that if the dream can be realized, it will also be obtained with his hands.
Now, if he wants to break through the layers of puzzles and see through the entire chessboard, he needs to meet someone.
As soon as he thought of this, Xing Thirteen quickly got up, returned to the room, said hello to everyone, and left with Po Suo, the others could not bring it, but this first secretary did not bring it with him, he really couldn't play, and secretly thought in his heart, should he also take some time to learn the local language, otherwise it would be too troublesome to communicate.
Autumn nights are inadvertently slowing in with the wind.
Thoughts, like the moonlight that enters through the trees, are scattered all over the ground. The gradual feeling of autumn always seems to be able to feel a fleeting moment that is different from the past. There was wind, a shrunken evening, and so much staring.
One, two, three...... Wandering, past, future, present.
Xing Thirteen is not a sad person, he would rather put sadness in his heart, but pacing in a foreign night, looking up, a round of bright moonlight, high in the sky, just like his mood at the moment, is so lonely and depressed.
There are too many things that are depressed in his heart, he can't find anyone to talk to, or he doesn't want to talk about it, he likes to keep secrets in his heart, but people like this are often very bitter.
"You seem to have a lot on your mind"? Luo Yi was facing the breeze, and she wanted to enjoy the silence of the night alone, but with a chance glance out of the corner of her eye, she still asked.
Xing Thirteen was stunned, lifted his collar, and continued to move forward, walking towards the darkness, he believed that if he kept walking, there would always be a moment of light.