"Humph, garbage!"

Looking at the big dog and the second dog lying on the ground like a dead dog, Zhao Zheng scolded coldly with a cold look in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the big dog and the second dog, who had already been exhausted, were lying on the ground strangely. The big dog who was whining for his life stared at him suspiciously, and did not show a painful or frightened expression because he had been pierced through his throat by wooden chopsticks. The second dog on the side had a hideous face, and his eyes full of fear, doubt, anger and even regret were staring straight at him, and his death was extremely ugly.

Stretched out his hand and twisted it on the big dog's clothes a few times, and Zhao Zheng's face immediately became solemn.

"Shhh...... Coffin, seal font...... Isn't Lao Tzu trapped in a cemetery inside Diaoyu Island? How did it end up here! ”

Gently spread his fingers, allowing the filthy corners of his clothes to escape back to the big dog. Zhao Zheng slowly stood up and carefully looked at this thatched hut that was unusually unfamiliar to him through the faint moonlight.

The adobe thatched house of the ventilated building, the extremely simple household furnishings, and the beautiful girl who was not awake were not even served for half a minute, and the whole house was in the eyes of Zhao Zheng.

Creeping to Zhao Ji's side, the same touch and taste of the fabric made Zhao Zheng's brows furrow into a deep trench. Gently picked up the bronze kitchen knife on the earthen stove, and the faint blue light emitted from the blade made Zhao Zheng's heart sink.

It turns out that Zhao Zheng at this time is no longer the boy who was bullied by others, to be exact, Zhao Zheng who has woken up now and Zhao Zheng, who was dying before, are not the same person. Even though they have everything that is indistinguishable, even the soul!

The original Zhao Zheng, that is, Zhao Ji's real child, had actually returned to the West as early as yesterday. Today's Zhao Zhengben is the leader of the T group of the special combat team directly under a certain theater of the Chinese People's Liberation Army two thousand years later, and he was leading his troops to carry out combat missions on the main island of Diaoyu Island, and he was inadvertently trapped in an ancient tomb.

Zhao Zheng is not an archaeologist and has no in-depth understanding of ancient history, but the shabby linen clothes, unique ancient clothes, and bronze kitchen knives that have been sharpened several times all tell Zhao Zheng that he may have really left the world that originally belonged to him, or that he is in the ancient tomb at this time having a very real near-death dream.

"Shhh...... If you think about the past, it seems that I was not reincarnated after death. Lao Tzu estimated that he really crossed over! Or...... Or is Lao Tzu really dreaming? Slowly straightened up and looked around the grass house again, Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng took out his finger and gently wiped it towards the bronze kitchen knife, when a faint wisp of bright red blood appeared in front of him, when there was a hot pain in his fingers, Zhao Zheng's face instantly froze.

Zhao Zheng couldn't understand why such a mysterious thing happened to him, and suddenly, a sense of despair that he had never felt before came to his heart. Thinking that he would have to spend the rest of his life alone in another world in the future, Zhao Zheng suddenly had the idea of cutting himself off. However, as soon as the bronze kitchen knife in his hand was raised, Zhao Zheng gave up the idea of suicide.

Holding up the bronze kitchen knife stained with a trace of blood in front of him, Zhao Zheng sneered and muttered, "Suicide? Hehe, that doesn't seem like my style, does it? ”

Since joining the army as a soldier, Zhao Zheng has put the word "life and death" out of the way. With the in-depth development in the army, the rain of bullets and the hanging of his life have almost become the whole of his life. The special experience of life and death made him feel awe of life, but also a sense of indescribable indifference. Zhao Zheng is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that death is not worth it.

Skimming the two dead bodies lying on the ground slightly, Zhao Zheng secretly said in his heart: "It's useless to dwell on this matter at this time, two lives were caused within a few minutes of coming to this world...... Hiss...... I'll go, it's easy to get rid of these two garbage, but it's a bit troublesome to deal with, so I have to think of a way as soon as possible! ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng gently put the kitchen knife back in its place, his brows tightened and he remembered a countermeasure.

After thinking about it, facing the two dead bodies in front of him, Zhao Zheng couldn't think of any good way for a while. Knowing that time was running out, Zhao Zheng, for the sake of safety, had no choice but to bury the body on the spot for the time being!

Pulling the wooden chopsticks out of the big dog's throat, Zhao Zheng picked up the bronze shovel leaning behind the door and got busy lightly. However, before he could dig a few shovels, Zhao Zheng, who seemed to have thought of something, threw away the bronze shovel and tiptoed towards Zhao Ji again.

"I'm sorry girl......"

Zhao Zheng silently recited in his heart, and then cautiously touched the carotid artery in Zhao Ji's neck. After more than ten seconds, Zhao Ji, who was already asleep, temporarily fainted due to lack of oxygen in her brain.

Shocking by compressing an artery in the neck is an extremely dangerous technique that can lead to death. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng has received extremely professional training, so Zhao Ji is fine at this time. After confirming that Zhao Ji had indeed fainted, Zhao Zheng casually put the quilt on Zhao Ji's head and threw off his arms and it.

When Zhao Zheng just graduated from the military academy and was a trainee platoon commander, his unit was stationed at the foot of the majestic Helan Mountain. In addition to combat readiness duty, daily training, and various military exercises, washing bed sheets and bedding, going up the mountain to dig pits and plant trees have become an important part of life. Within 15 minutes, digging a tree pit with a diameter of 1 meter and a depth of 1 meter in the rocky Gobi has become almost a basic requirement for every soldier. Now, digging a big pit that can accommodate two people in a short period of time is not a matter at all for Zhao Zheng, who later entered the special combat team and underwent professional training in field civil engineering.

Since the bronze shovel is completely incomparable with the military shovel issued by the army, the whole operation process is naturally very inefficient. However, after two hours of busy work, a large pit that could completely bury the two of them was dug out by Zhao Zheng.

Looking at the big pit he had dug and then at the somewhat bent and deformed copper shovel in his hand, Zhao Zheng gasped and sighed in his heart: "Huhu...... I'll go, although this bronze is much worse than the iron, it's not as difficult to use as I thought! ”

Although it was still pitch black inside the house at this time, Zhao Zheng could still judge the approximate time of appearance through the hole in the roof. Just as Zhao Zheng was about to drag the two into the pit, suddenly there was a coughing sound in the alley.

"Shhh...... How can anyone cough on the street in the middle of the night? ”

Zhao Zheng was startled by the sudden coughing sound, and his heart couldn't help but become nervous. Shaking the bronze shovel in his hand, Zhao Zheng tiptoed towards the windshield. Through the hole in the windshield, Zhao Zheng looked out of the house very carefully, and although it was still dark outside, he could still vaguely see a person squatting in front of the house opposite.

"What is this man doing here without sleeping in the middle of the night? I'm cao! hard to ...... Could it be that they are a group, and this person is out to the wind? ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's face became unnatural, and there were a few more sweat marks on his forehead unconsciously.

Just when Zhao Zheng was frightened, suddenly a string of "bang, bang" sound of water came into his ears, and Zhao Zheng hurriedly put his face against the windshield to observe carefully. It's okay not to observe carefully, when Zhao Zheng saw the reason, his originally pale little face suddenly turned red. He knew that it was a woman crouching in front of him, and this woman was crouching on the ground and urinating on him!

Zhao Zheng was not a particularly good student when he was in school, and compared to the knowledge in textbooks, that kind of thick encyclopedia may really arouse his thirst for knowledge. Because of his extensive knowledge, Zhao Zheng, who knew everything, was nicknamed "Zhao Encyclopedia in the Army" by his comrades-in-arms after joining the army, which also laid a solid foundation for his future development in the army.

The establishment of public toilets and public health awareness has not existed for a long time in China's long history. The convenience of the street is a common life tradition in the ancient Chinese market, and Zhao Zheng knows something about it.

As a very slight "squeak" sound came into Zhao Zheng's ears, the woman who finished untying her little hand immediately got up and returned to her home. Zhao Zheng stared at the glowing "waterhole" in front of the opposite door and couldn't help but be stunned. With a red face and watching the woman opposite untie her little hand, Zhao Zheng could finally conclude 100% that he had really traveled to ancient times.

Although Zhao Zheng knew that he had a great possibility of crossing, after all, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. Now the neighbor's soak of urine directly extinguished Zhao Zheng's last glimmer of hope.

Although it was still dark, there was not much time left for Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng didn't waste time in this regard, and after laughing dryly at the "waterhole" twice, he returned to the corpse and got busy again.

In order to make the best use of the burial pit, Zhao Zheng pushed the big dog and the second dog one by one into the pit and put them neatly before starting the filling operation.

Filling a pit with soil is not much easier than digging a pit, and it is even more cumbersome. In order to tamp the soil in the pit, Zhao Zheng had to step back and forth in the pit almost every dozens of shovels of soil, and only continued to fill the pit after the soil on the surface was slightly solid. When this burial pit was filled in by Zhao Zheng, the night reached its darkest hour before dawn.

After Zhao Zheng completely filled the pit, he looked at the mound on the side and scolded secretly: "Huhu...... Damn, what about the rest of the pile? ”

Just when Zhao Zheng was struggling with how to deal with the remaining soil by the pit, suddenly there was a series of "squeak" sounds from inside the house. Zhao Zheng followed the prestige, only to see two skinny mice chasing each other in the open space not far away.

Zhao Zheng was extremely surprised, and secretly said in his heart: "I'll go...... The rats here are actually starved like this, what should the people here be poor! ”

After the two skinny mice frolicked and disappeared from Zhao Zheng's sight, Zhao Zheng immediately muttered: "There must be a lot of rat holes in this kind of broken house, or ...... Do you want to find a way to pour the remnants into a rat hole? ”

However, as soon as the idea came out, Zhao Zheng himself felt that this idea was too ridiculous, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Just when Zhao Zheng was at a loss, a half-new, half-old willow basket leaning against the corner of the wall attracted Zhao Zheng's attention.

Zhao Zheng said secretly in his heart: "I looked out just now and found that there were two big pits not far from the door, hiss...... I might as well fill in those two pits with this mound of earth as soon as possible. ”

Determined that this method was more reliable, Zhao Zheng started to do it again. It only took a few minutes for the Liu basket to be filled with Zhao Zheng. Slowly carrying the willow basket, Zhao Zheng cautiously opened the door and tiptoed towards the alley.

Although Zhao Zheng was a child at this time, his inner body had not changed in the slightest, and it was still the state he was in his previous life. Although the willow basket full of soil was extremely heavy, it was actually nothing to Zhao Zheng. Fortunately, the street was empty at this time, and the two big pits were more than a dozen steps away from Zhao Ji's house. After more than ten seconds, Zhao Zheng poured the soil in the basket into the big pit. With a few casual foot steps, a hole was filled so easily. repeated it again, and another big hole was also solved by Zhao Zheng.

As the two pits were filled in, the remaining soil in the house was also cleared. Zhao Zheng did not dare to linger in the alleys, and after filling in the second pit, he quickly slipped back into the house.

With an extremely faint "clang", the streets and alleys returned to a state of emptiness again.

However, at the moment when the door of Zhao Ji's house was closed, not far away, two people with sneaky behaviors approached Zhao Ji's house......