Chapter 229: After the Fact

I don't know, "You don't call it a dog."

It's no wonder Huang Chong, his identity is too sensitive, it is no exaggeration to say that now Huang Chongke is more advanced than Tang Seng meat in "Journey to the West", Tang Seng meat is just those monsters want to eat, Huang Chong wants to take a bite no matter who he wants. , but I know that the Cao Gang has existed for thousands of years, and the history is even longer than that of the Shaolin Temple, as long as the Cao Yun is still there, the Cao Gang will definitely exist, and will never leave Hongzhou in Chapter 14

"Goldfinger, Goldfinger, the things in the world should be easier to use the more you use, how can it be the opposite of you."

Lying on the bed, it was actually a wooden board that isolated the ground, Huang Chong closed his eyes, "looked" at the finger, and thought in his heart.

About a year ago, Huang Chong touched this finger for the first time under external pressure, and obtained a part of He Tishou's memory.

After touching it, the half-golden, half-white finger turned gray-black again, still existing in Huang Chong's consciousness.

Originally, Huang Chong thought that the next script should be: this finger will enter reincarnation, that is, this gray-black finger will turn silver-white again, and then turn dark gold......

At the beginning, Huang Chong secretly made up his mind that unless he had to, he must wait until his fingers could no longer change color before touching it.

Although Huang Chong has no direct evidence, Huang Chong instinctively thinks that the color of his fingers should be related to what he obtains, otherwise there is no reason for his fingers to change color, and the more he goes to the back, the better he should be able to get after touching his fingers. (Although memory cannot be regarded as a thing, for the sake of convenience, what is obtained from the finger in the future is uniformly called a "thing")

It turned out later that Huang Chong was right about the speculation about reincarnation, that is, the fingers will change color again, but what Huang Chong didn't expect was that the speed of color change was completely different.

Before, it took about half a month for the finger to turn from gray-black to completely silvery-white, but now, more than a year has passed, and only one-tenth of the gray-black finger has become silvery-white.

The rate of discoloration is enough to be overwhelming.

Gray and black turn into silver and white at such a fast speed, if you want to wait until all turn dark gold, then you have to wait until the year of the monkey?

Sometimes Huang Chong can't help but regret his previous "impulse", he shouldn't have touched this finger too early, he should have waited, and waited until all his fingers turned dark gold, or even a further color, and then touched it, so that what he could get would be better, maybe he could get the memory of Wuyazi, how wonderful.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

Huang Chong glanced at his fingers and opened his eyes, without making any more observations, Huang Chong just wanted to see if he could surprise himself, of course, the results were disappointing every time, and watching it for too long would make him regret it even more, so it was better not to look at it.

Second, Huang Chong's environment at the moment is not as good as the previous compound, and he does not dare to focus on "watching" his fingers for a long time, and he must maintain a vigilance to the surrounding environment.

Huang Chong works part-time in a large family in the south of the city during the day, and the big family does not have food or accommodation, so at night, Huang Chong can only find a place to settle down, and is currently temporarily in the west of the city and is a neighbor of the land lord for a few days.

Huang Chong leaned sideways and put his ears to the ground, this way of sleeping was learned from dogs, because in this way he could hear the sound from the ground and react in advance.

……

Da Da Da ......

"Huh?" A sound of footsteps came into his ears, and the sleeping Huang Chong suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes, got up, and at the same time hooked the wooden plank under him with his foot, and the wooden board slid into the land temple, and then Huang Chong quickly rushed to a tree ten meters away, jumped up and climbed the trunk, climbed up with his hands and feet, and hid in the dense leaves.

The whole action can be said to be done in one go, in less than five seconds, Huang Chong disappeared, and did not cause the trees to shake violently, it can be seen that this is not the first time Huang Chong has done this action.

"At this point in time, it should be the yamen to catch me quickly, could it be that the government has already discovered me?"

Huang Chong listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, observing the situation below through the gap between the leaves, and put his left hand on his waist, looking ready to make a move at any moment.

The Tang Dynasty is different from the 21st century, this era implemented a strict curfew policy, ordinary people wandered outside at night, once discovered, the light was detained, and the heavy was the law on the spot.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

A total of fifteen catchers ran under the tree where Huang Chong was hiding, and it was obvious that they were not here for Huang Chong, so they didn't stop for long, and the head catcher who took the lead waved his hand to urge his men to move on.

Hu learned during the conversation that it turned out that those arresters last night were to arrest a vicious fugitive, and the news of Li Shouxin's appearance this time attracted many people, including some bold outlaws.

Yesterday's capture did not go well, five were killed quickly, three were seriously injured, a dozen civilians were injured, and two civilians died.

"Hongzhou City is very unsafe now." During the lunch break, talking about this matter, a worker sighed.

"Who says it's not, there are more and more people in the rivers and lakes with swords in Hongzhou recently, and if you stay any longer, you may be like those unlucky ghosts one day." A big man with a scarred face said while nibbling on steamed buns.

"Hey, what can I do, I came to Hongzhou to make money and go back to marry my daughter-in-law, I won't make money, but my life is gone, I knew that I wouldn't come." Next to Huang Chong, a simple-looking man asked.

"Yes, Brother Jiang, you have a lot of ways, is there any solution?" A skinny man next to Scarface asked.

Huang Chong didn't speak, he lowered his head and nibbled on steamed buns, the three people who just spoke gave Huang Chong the feeling of being like the Daoist trio in "Crazy Stone".

"What can I do, leave Hongzhou, where there is no opportunity to make money, why stay in Hongzhou, no life, what is the use of money, I will finish today, I will leave tomorrow and go to Yangzhou."

"But I've heard it's not safe on the road." The simple man worried.

"Everyone is also a brother who has worked together, I have a brother to work in the long-term cabinet, tomorrow the long-term cabinet has a trip to Yangzhou by land, I am ready to follow my brother together, if you want to be together, talk to my brother, the price is negotiable."

"Really?"

"Of course, give me ten guts, and I don't dare to joke about the long-term cabinet business."

Although Wan Sanqian, Cao Gang and others don't have time to pay attention to Huang Chong for the time being, it doesn't mean that he is at peace, Yang Sanshi has set his sights on Huang Chong, as he said before, this head catcher is quite capable of stalking, he will go to Huangfu as soon as he is free, and let Huang Chong guide him.

As a businessman, it is naturally impossible for Huang Fu to offend this six-door boss in Suzhou, so he comes and goes freely, and Huang Chong has not experienced the four words "shameless to ask" before, but in Yang Sanshi, Huang Chong has really experienced it, Yang Sanshi, a master who has been famous for many years, is willing to come to Huang Chong, a little kid, for advice, and ordinary people really don't have the guts.

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