The walls of the cave were fluttering and falling dirt, the ground shook even more, the air also shook, and there was a faint sound like the roar of a wild beast, listening to the panic of the people, the scene was exactly the same as an earthquake!

Streams of watery smell filled the surroundings, and everyone held their heads in fear, shrunk back, and closed their eyes tightly. The oil lamps in the niches on the wall flickered and flickered, and one after the other overturned and went out, and the cave was so black and numb that nothing could be seen.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is no longer a cow's roar in my ears, and the ground no longer trembles. Yang Bangzi slowly sat up, took out the fire sickle, and tried to make a fire, "Poof! With a bang, a flame lit up in the corner, and the shovel monkey shook the fire fold hidden in his arms.

The oil lamps were lifted up, refilled with oil, and lit one by one, and with the light, the frightened people were a little more at ease. Yang Bangzi asked Lao Feng and them to check on everyone to see if there was anything going on, and he pulled up the shovel monkey and ran to the skylight.

Climbing up the slope, the two squatted under the skylight, touching the cover and the strip of cloth just plugged with their hands, except for a little damp, there was not much water leakage, the shovel monkey pulled the mechanism, the lever that tightly fastened the cover plate was loosened, Yang Stick raised his hands, and the skylight "swished" opened.

Oh my God! It's the first time I've seen this scene when Yang Bangzi has grown so big! The mound dozens of meters high is almost half flooded! The rapid flow of water hit the dirt slope and broke into two streams and rushed south from the side, and on the dirty water, the branches, crops, and rotten leaves were swirled in whirlpools one by one.

This large plain that I am familiar with on weekdays is no longer recognizable in its original appearance! The winding wadi channels, the lush green crops, and the big meadows overgrown with wild flowers were all swallowed up by the water! Yang Bangzi is distressed, this crop! The millet is ready to be harvested, the corn has ears, the sorghum has its head, alas, it's all finished!

A large willow tree upstream floated down the current, and the roots of the tree that rose to the sky hit the dirt slope, and the soles of the poplar sticks shook obviously, and the tree body turned sideways, and the huge tree body was slowly turned by the water, and the dense branches and leaves of the tree were close to the shore.

The shovel monkey quickly grabbed Yang Bangzi's arm, dragged him to the top of the slope and ran to the top of the slope, Yang Bangzi didn't know what was going on, to the top of the slope, the shovel monkey pointed out to him, a look, Yang Bangzi was almost scared to death!

On the head of the big willow tree is a big snake with black flowers! Look at the body of the snake hanging around the trunk of the tree, at least five or six meters, on the head of the snake as big as a small wine jar, two green eyes stared at the two people on the slope, and the blood-red letter spit out one after another.

Yang Bangzi said in his heart, where the hell did this monster come from! Lao Tzu has never seen such a big snake in the south for so many years! The shovel monkey said: "Monsters come out of the mountains, and the water rushes out, it's not unusual, but it's a pity, if you can catch it, there must be treasures on your body." ”

Yang Bangzi turned his head to look at the one who said "there is a treasure", and said in his heart that this tomb robber is a thief who is bold! Look at everything is a baby! He stuck out his tongue, put his hands on the pergola, and looked south.

There seemed to be something faintly moving on the mass grave, and the moisture and moisture obscured it was difficult to see clearly. In the farther Xiwangzhuang, in addition to the fact that you can see some trees and roofs, they are also surrounded by water.

The mountain in the north is clear, this piece of mountain is a branch of the Taihang Mountain, the edge of the Langya Mountain, fan-shaped distribution at the northern end of the plain. In the mountains of North China, there is little vegetation, and most of them are slopes mixed with soil and rocks, and when it rains, they cannot hold water, and the stagnant water and mud from several or dozens of ditches gather together and pour into the low-lying land along the mountain.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, except for Yang Bangzi, the mounds where they were standing were still half exposed, and the mass graves were still on the water. Look at this jiashi, the water is at least several meters deep, want to go? That's no way! Yang Bangzi sat on the top of the slope, looked at the flood under the slope, and almost didn't scold his mother! But he still scolded!

"Captain! Captain! Come on! Something happened! At the skylight, Xiao Di showed half of his body, and shouted Yang stick anxiously!

Yang Bangzi, who was sitting on the top of the slope and scolding the sky, heard that something had happened below, and his brain was hot, and then his brain hurt!

When I went down, I slashed the horse of the pig gelding, and I don't know where I found two daggers, the short one was pierced by Captain Gao of the national army, fortunately, Captain Gao flashed in time, and the knife that went to the heart was pierced on the shoulder. The wound was not deep, and the Jin officers tore off the strips of cloth from their clothes and bandaged them.

When the other longer one went to the heart again, Lao Feng grabbed his wrist and snatched it from his hand.

Yang crossed his waist with a stick, looking at Ma Yidao, who was still dishonest when he was pressed to the ground, and Captain Gao, who was leaning against the wall with a pale face, it was strange! First, what kind of hatred, the knife still runs to the heart! Second, where did the little dagger come from?

"Weird, isn't this mine?" The old man squatted on the ground and said, holding the short picket snatched from Ma Yidao's hand.

Yang Bangzi stepped over, picked up the small dagger from the old fifth son's hand, looked at it from the front, looked at it from the back, yes, it was exactly the same as the flying knives pinned to the waist of the old fifth son.

The fifth son said that when the detective team rioted, he used two handfuls, but after the incident, the small picket that fell on the corpse in the main house was missing, and he searched around, but he didn't find it.

Yang Bangzi hates the fifth son, and he doesn't like to talk to him so much, but to say that the fifth son has a problem and provides the prisoner with a murder weapon, it is basically a joke. This old boy admits to the party, the party is closer than his own father, and it is impossible for him to do such a thing. The key is how did this knife appear in Ma Yidao's hand, and how did these two people want to fight so hard?

Yang Bangzi couldn't understand the circle here, so he glanced at Lao Feng. Lao Feng just finished looking at the long dagger he snatched in his hand, looked up and saw Yang Stick's eyes, walked over and handed him the dagger, and then went over to pick up the horse that was tied up and slashed it, and entered the door next to it.

Yang stick lowered his head and fiddled with the dagger in his hand, it is not right to say that it is a dagger, the three-edged blade, the edge edge is very sharp at a glance, faintly glowing with cold light, the weight is not light, it can be much heavier than the general picker, such a dagger, Yang stick also looks back.

Captain Gao seemed to be frightened, his eyes were closed, and he was leaning motionless in the corner of the wall, and Yang Stick let the big ones look at the prisoners, and stepped into the door opening next to him.

As soon as the shovel monkey got into the skylight and was about to close the cover, Yang Bangzi snorted and told him that he didn't need to close it, and that he could breathe. Waiting for the shovel monkey to come down from the slope, Yang Stick grabbed him and said with a smile: "You kid built a good hole, let's say it first, the Communist Party doesn't want the gold and silver treasures you hid, but the we are guests, you kid has to take care of the meal!" ”

Yang Bangzi is not stupid, it can be seen that this is a painstakingly built hiding place, since the lamp oil, the earthen kang and the stone stove are all there, there must be food, this is a shovel monkey.

The shovel monkey smiled bitterly twice, shook his head, then nodded, and said that this is the meal. Hearing that Zhang Luo was eating, Yang Bangzi let go of his arm.

Ma Yidao squatted at the base of the wall, not knowing what to say, Lao Feng stood next to him with a serious expression, looking down at him, as if listening to what this guy had to say.

After a while, Lao Feng came over and said, "This kid recites Mohammas, oh, it has the same meaning as the Buddhist scriptures, and it is a hymn that is often read by people in the northwest." Yang Bangzi didn't know what a hymn was, and said that the monks still understood the scriptures they recited.

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Bangzi asked Lao Feng, and Lao Feng said that the Hui people in the northwest only recited this before they had a ritual or something or before they died.

Yang Bangzi understood this time, Ma Yidao estimated that he was in trouble, and Balu couldn't spare him, and he had to kill him, so he recited the scriptures to himself.

"Man, don't fall down, Balu won't kill you, keep your mouth shut, Lao Tzu will ask you!" Yang Bangzi squatted in front of Ma Yidao and raised his hand to hit the young man's brain.

Ma Yidao heard what he was talking to, but he didn't answer, raised his head and rolled his eyes at Yang Bangzi, and simply sat on the ground, leaning his back against the wall, and looking coldly at the skylight.

"This knife is yours, isn't it? Where did you get that little pickle? Yang raised the three-edged knife in his hand.

Ma Yidao still didn't speak, his eyes still staring at the light of the skylight.

"Gua Wazi, don't play this game with Lao Tzu, when you say that the pig doesn't give money, you come to the door to ask for the account and get beaten, and you want to take revenge for this kind of deception of children, can you fool us? The cadres in the county have already told me that President Gao has never raised pigs! Where do you owe your pig money! ”

The flesh on Ma Yidao's face twitched twice, gritted his teeth, and still didn't speak. His eyes withdrew from the skylight, and he lowered his head and looked at his chest.

"Captain Yang! Come here, Captain Gao is looking for you! Xiao Tick stood in the door and shouted at Yang Bangzi.

"Lao Feng, you look at it, don't say it and don't care about the damn place, he will be hungry for three days!"

Handing the three-edged knife in his hand to Lao Feng, Yang Bangzi followed Xiao Di back to the hall, Captain Gao's eyes opened, and when he saw Yang Bangzi coming, he struggled to get up from the ground.

"Come up over here!" Yang Bangzi went over to help Captain Gao, and the two walked to the ramp down the cave, which was a little farther away from the crowd and more convenient to speak.

"Captain Yang, let me tell you something, last time I was still in Xiwangzhuang, there was a situation I didn't tell you, this pig is not the first time I have seen you in Gaojiabaozi, nor did I fight in the market because of a squeeze, I have seen the three-bladed knife before." Captain Gao moved his arm, the wound on his shoulder hurt a little, he stopped talking, grinning in.

After a pause, he continued: "More than a year ago, when I was in Zhongtiao Mountain, I saw this man, and he was walking around our regimental station, and then we were scattered, and I also saw him on the way home with a few fellow villagers, and that day in the market, he used that three-bladed knife to stab me!" If it hadn't been for the fast flash, someone helped pull it, I would have died! ”

"Do you know him?" Yang Bangzi asked Captain Gao.

"How do I know him! Eight poles can't be hit! I still can't figure out when I offended this demon! ”

"Well, is there anything else that comes to mind?" Yang Bangzi's small eyes rolled a few times.

"It's not for the time being, and when I think about it, I'll report back to you!" Captain Gao replied in a whisper.

"Go back and rest, I'll have someone put some medicine on you later, go back!" Seeing Captain Gao walk back to the earthen kang, Yang Bangzi turned around and entered the door hole again.

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