There was still a big sound in the yard, I really couldn't sit idly by, picked up the flashlight and walked out: "Which rabbit cub is outside, if you have the ability, hurry up and come out for me." ”

I walked out into the yard and took a picture of what I had thrown in, and I was shocked to see it.

The thing that was thrown in turned out to be a dead cat.

The cats all died to varying degrees, some were already rotting and crawling with maggots everywhere, while others still had shiny coats, apparently having just died.

There was also a very fishy smell in the yard, and I couldn't help but retch against the wall.

After relieving myself, I rushed to the door: "What the hell are you tmd?" Have the ability to stand up and fight with the master! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw another cat thrown in from outside, landing right at my feet.

The cat had been dead for a long time, and it had fallen to the ground splashing a lot of rotting flesh and a foul-smelling liquid.

Although the cat is a good thing, this dead cat is a very evil existence.

There was even an urban legend that the cat-faced old lady was related to this cat.

And threw a dead cat into someone's yard, which was not clear and pointed at someone's nose and cursed that he wouldn't live long.

When I saw that the man outside had not stopped moving, I became angry and put on my clothes and walked out.

When I opened the door, I saw a figure on the left.

It's just that the other party looks short, and the running speed is not very fast.

Seeing his size, I suspected that he should be the old money man I saw today.

After all, we just quarreled with each other during the day today, and the old money man said that he would definitely retaliate against us before leaving.

And this kind of behavior of throwing dead cats into the yard, no one else can do it except him.

I picked up a stick from the side, squeezed it in my hand, and ran after the figure of the old man.

Wait a minute, you must scare him hard, then he will dare to come here tonight to make trouble.

It's just that I didn't expect the old man to run fast, although the distance between him and me is not very far, but no matter what, I can't catch up with him.

He turned left and right in front of him and finally threw me off at a corner.

I searched for a while nearby, but I didn't see the old man, so I had to give up.

"Don't think this is the end of this matter, I will come to you myself tomorrow!"

After yelling at this, I turned around and froze in place for a moment.

The old man was standing behind me, holding a dead cat in his left hand, and his eyes bulging outward, and he was dead for a long time at first sight, and in his right hand he was holding a black bag, which exuded a very bad smell.

I, Zhang Jie, was about to speak to him when he shook the bag at me.

Before I could say anything, my head was dizzy, my eyes blackened, and I fell to the ground.

When I woke up again, I found myself tied to a stool.

I moved my head to survey the surroundings and found myself locked up in a small house, and even the windows were stared at, but I could tell by the light that came in through the cracks that it was supposed to be daytime.

I tried to think back to what had happened last night, and finally came to the conclusion that the old money man had tied me up.

This old money man who picked up tatters really had a few moments, but he also stole the door of others first, and even when he confronted Zhao Hong, I also helped him say a lot of good things.

"This old immortal thing!"

I couldn't help but curse.

I struggled to break free until my wrists were worn out and the rope was tightly tied to them, and finally I had to give up.

I pricked up my ears and listened to the movement outside, and found that there was no sound but the wind.

It seems that I can't find anyone else to save me. 19th Floor Literature

Just when I was very depressed, and with a squeak, the door opened.

A young man dressed in tatters walked in from outside.

The young man was 1.5 meters at most, with eyes bulging outwards like a frog, his jeans were stained with a lot of stains, and his hair was messy like a chicken nest.

I saw that his eyes felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him.

"Yo, didn't you chase me and scold me yesterday, why is there no sound now?"

When I heard this, I instantly realized that this young man was the guy who threw the dead cat into the yard last night.

I was about to speak when he came up and punched me in the stomach: "Didn't you say you were going to come to me last night?" Now that I'm in front of you, what are you going to do? ”

I exhaled slowly: "You'd better let me go, or my brother will know that you kidnapped me, and you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around." ”

Before I could finish speaking, the young man punched me in the stomach again.

Two punches in a row were in the same position, and his strength didn't show any restraint, and I was a little out of breath in pain.

"Since we dare to tie you up, we are definitely not afraid of retaliation."

Another voice came from the door.

I turned my head and saw that it was the old man. He walked in with a stick in his hand, and the young man somehow moved a bench to him.

The old man sat on the bench and looked me up and down: "What is the relationship between you and Zhao Hong?" If it weren't for the fact that I would have sold those two iron gates of yours, and as a result, not only did I lose money, but even my tricycle was broken, how do you think this matter should be solved? ”

The old man asked me a few questions in one breath, and I thought for a while before I said, "I'm just a bus driver, and I only get around the village because of some things." As for those two gates, you really didn't do it kindly. ”

"But you can't sell those two gates for much money, otherwise you let me go first, and I'll go back and get the money to compensate you, what do you think?"

The old man shook his head: "Do you really think I am a three-year-old child, if I put you back, you will not be the only one who will come next time." You say you're so good, why are you wading in this muddy water? ”

The old man sat on the stool and stared at me with a smile, and exhaled again: "That Zhao Hong is not a thing, he said before that he gave me all the waste paper they didn't want in the factory, but every time I went to collect waste paper, he drove him out." I've been thinking about how to teach him a lesson, and I think that the first shot will make you mess with me. ”

The old man gritted his teeth when he said this, and he actually had a deep hatred for Zhao Hong.

But when I look at him, I guess this matter is not as simple as he said, maybe he stole all the paper from other people's paper mills when he collected waste paper.

But now I can only say with a smile on my face: "I'm just an extrovert, and it's useless for you to tie me here." Or you let me go first, and I'll accompany you on a brand new tricycle. ”

Smack-

The young man came up and slapped me, pointed to my nose and said: "What kind of elephant are you putting green onions in your pig's nose, you will drive the bus, don't charge me a lot of money." ”

After saying this, the young man raised his head and was about to slap me, but was stopped by the old man.

The old man retracted the smile on his face, stood up and walked around the room, and finally came to me: "Originally, this was also my personal grudge with Zhao Hong, but you wanted to send it to the door yourself, so I had to reluctantly accept it." ”

After saying this, he called the young man to the corner, babbled and talked better, and looked at me from time to time.

It's just that they speak in a very small voice, and I can't hear anything when I try to prick up my ears.

But when they said that, they turned and left, and by the way, locked me in the room.

In fact, I was tied up by the two of them, and I didn't have the strength to escape at all.

I could only sit on the chair, hoping that Wang Song, this kid, would quickly find out about my disappearance and then find me.

But I waited a day, until the sun set outside over the room, until the moonlight climbed the walls, and I didn't wait for anyone to come to my rescue, but I waited for the young man.

The young man walked into the room and threw something, and the expression on his face was extremely happy, and his eyes were even more bulging: "It seems that you kid is lucky, we have something good for you." ”

He said this and turned to leave.

The things he threw into the corner soon emitted a foul smell that made my eyes so smoky.

After being tormented by this smell for a long time, the door finally opened again.

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