163 Lights Out (1st Shift)
Ma Sha was slightly relieved to see that the fourth uncle's second aunt was helping the old lady out too muchβat least there wouldn't be any too fierce conflicts.
He retracted back behind the soilless cultivation box.
The little girl looked at him with her head held high and said, "Second brother, are you squatting, I always look up at you, I'm so tired." β
Masha crouched down, his eyes level with the little girl.
"Second brother, let me ask you, how is the young lady of the Zheng family?" When the little girl said this, the expression on her face was shy, "I feel that if Du Meilan really divorces the marriage, this is okay." β
"Where do you have so many curves in your head, a ten-year-old girl has to look like a little girl."
The little girl pursed her lips and looked very unhappy: "What's wrong with being ten years old, the little sister group I added is talking about this kind of gossip inside." β
- Do you still have a little sisterhood?
- What's wrong with today's children?
Ma Sha was about to speak, when he saw the third brother coming over, and he also crossed his legs and squatted like him, and then gave Ma Sha a thumbs up.
Marsha: "You didn't speak, but I feel like you have a deep misunderstanding of me. β
Ma Yigang: "Really? But you see, this thing outside now has something to do with you, right? β
Masha couldn't argue with that.
Ma Yigang pouted: "Isn't this the end?" If you do this, the fourth uncle's memorial service will at least be postponed, and if you don't do it well, it will be yellow, and another day will be chosen. Our family's face was also disgraced in the entire Haizhou high society - well, I didn't think we had much face in the Haizhou high society from the beginning, after all, nouveau riche. β
The little girl looked at Ma Yigang: "Third brother, if you say this, you will be scolded." β
Ma Yigang shrugged: "Isn't this a fact?" Because the old lady feels despised by others, does she come back to us less often to vent her anger? β
- And such a thing?
- Well, but when you think about it, it does look like an old lady would do something.
Masha then smiled wryly.
- At least it is a modern country over there, and the Dahua Empire here is a semi-feudal country, a bit like the Second German Empire, but I am afraid that some of the old lady's concepts will become even worse.
Ma Sha always feels that now when I go back to read Mr. Lu Xun's works, what "Diary of a Madman" and "Blessing", I will definitely have new and deeper feelings.
But now, instead of lamenting the old lady's feudalism and stubbornness, Masha has more urgent things to do.
He glanced at the glass wall on one side of the room.
The battle continues in the distance.
- If it's really Brother Li and the witchers who are fighting, I'll have to hurry over and help.
So he said to the little girl and Ma Yigang: "I'll sleep for a while, and you can help me watch the wind." β
"Sleep for a while?" Ma Yigang narrowed his eyes, "You have a big heart." β
The little girl patted her chest: "Second brother, you can sleep, there is me." β
Ma Sha touched the little girl's head: "Okay, the second brother didn't hurt you in vain." β
Then he sat down on the ground, leaned back against the soilless cultivation box, closed his eyes and began to imagine the Enterprise's cabin.
The next moment, he woke up aboard the Enterprise.
He stood up and went straight to the command center.
Entering the command center, Masha went straight to the access console to project over to Brother Li to see what was going on.
Then he was surprised to find that Brother Li had turned off the lights.
- What the hell?
**
The clock was pushed forward by more than ten minutes.
Chen Guangda sat at a square table on the side of the street, sucking and eating wontons.
Suddenly, an ordinary person dressed as an office worker ran over quickly and sat down next to Chen Guangda.
"Head, I found out, there were fresh faces stationed at No. 51 Dongyuan Street a few days ago, and the street interviewers said that they hadn't seen those people, and they rarely came out to show up when they entered No. 51."
Chen Guangda quietly scooped up the last wonton and put it in his mouth, then put down the spoon, picked up the bowl, and drank a large mouthful of wonton soup.
Haizhou people eat wontons, generally do not drink the soup, after eating the wontons and finally drink this soup, is to tell the boss "your soup is good".
Chen Guangda glanced at his subordinates sitting in the same breakfast stall, and waved his hand: "It's started." β
**
Li Xianghe stood by the window, looking out at the street.
"Strange, why are all the pedestrians on the street suddenly gone?" He frowned and muttered.
"There seems to be an accident over there in the Hou Ye's Mansion, and everyone is watching the excitement." The big guy said nonchalantly.
Li Xianghe shook his head: "It's impossible, if something happens to the Hou Yefu, ordinary people will just look at the excitement on the Internet, what should they do." Something went wrong. β
He turned his head and asked Yin Xinjing: "Has the sentry team at the intersection reported anything abnormal?" β
"Nope. Fourteen minutes ago, when they made a routine report, they didn't say anything out of the ordinary, and in another minute they should do another routine report, I'll ask. β
"No, ask right now." Li Xianghe's voice involuntarily raised an octave.
Yin Xinjing immediately picked up the walkie-talkie.
Li Xianghe turned his head to the others and said, "Prepare for battle." I have a bad premonition. Check out the route for retreat. β
When the big man heard this, he frowned: "Retreat? We have been preparing for so long to save Brother Laifu, and now we are going to retreat because there is no one on the street? β
"It's better than annihilation."
The big man: "There is an accident over there in the Hou Ye's Mansion, and now the power of the demon hunters must be over there, and we are just taking advantage of the loopholes here, this time we have mobilized so many people, even if it really starts, those eunuchs will not take advantage of it!" I think if this is really discovered, we will do it with them! Just do it! β
Li Xianghe frowned, and was about to refute, when he heard Yin Xinjing say anxiously: "I can't contact the people who are on guard at the intersection, the psychic communication is completely unresponsive, and I can't even feel their souls." β
"They're dead!" Li Xianghe said categorically, "The operation is canceled, and a signal to retreat is sent to everyone!" β
When it was too late, the floor slab under Li Xianghe's feet flew upward, and suddenly all of them became sandwich biscuits between two cement slabs.
The big man roared and threw out an iron rod, which in the blink of an eye unfolded into a large jack that was flying upwards.
Li Xianghe didn't know when there was an extra glass cylinder in his hand, and the electric light flashed inside.
He smashed the cylinder to the ground.
The cylinder smashed directly through the concrete floor, emitting a strong flash of light downstairs, and then the cobweb-like electricity instantly unfolded, spreading throughout the entire space downstairs.
At the same time, the upward trend was blocked by the floor slabs, which began to fall.
No matter who just downstairs wanted to make Li Xiang and them into the filling of cement sandwich biscuits, now he himself has to face the same situation-
Who knew that a giant hand broke through the cement floor slab and shattered the floor slab into countless pieces.
The giant hand hit Pei Junzhi next to the big man, and slapped him directly on the ceiling, so strong that the ceiling was suddenly full of cracks, like a long-dry earth.
Pei Junzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it happened to be drenched in a large body.
Li Xianghe shouted: "It's made!" β
- This is the "medium" through which Lord Taidou projected his power!
At this time, everyone lost the support point under their feet, and was about to fall with the crushed cement shards-
Li Xianghe launched the "Sky Dance Technique" to stabilize his body in the air.
He saw that in the smoke and dust created by the falling pieces of cement, someone was holding a torn Bigbi crushing palm scroll, looking up at him and laughing.
"It's been a long time, Li Xianghe." Chen Guangda said with a smile, "Last time, sixteen of my subordinates died at your hands, and we have to calculate this account today!" β
He pointed at the young man whose entrails had been shattered and slapped on the ceiling by Bigbie.
"This is the first one!"
Li Xianghe activated the magnetic storm coil in his hand and looked at Chen Guangda's face.