Since I decided to go to that tower again, but counting the equipment I have at hand, it seems that there is really nothing that can be used, I dare to say that even the Yin and Yang Mr. in the whole country has not been so miserable as I am now, and there is only a fucking copper coin sword left in hand, and there is not a single charm except for the copper coin sword.

I'm really a good woman now, it's hard to cook without rice! Besides, after the qi in my body is used up, I can't even be considered a good woman, so it is still very difficult to go to that tower to explore again, so Yu Dan and I sat in this house and made a mistake.

I looked at Yu Dan, and then sighed: "Alas, I don't know what to do, in fact, the whole thing is that we don't know anything, and we ran to such a place with black eyes." Yu Dan also nodded, and then said softly: "This place seems to be able to send text messages, although the signal of the mobile phone is not very good, but it is still possible to send text messages." ”

No way! That's right! Isn't that what Yu Dan sent me a text message from this place! If that's the case, I should be able to send a message to Zhang Mu on my phone! Thinking of this, I was about to take out my phone when suddenly I heard a few rings, not loud, but I could hear them coming from a distance.

I looked at Yu Dan suspiciously: "It seems that someone is firing a cannon again?" Yu Dan listened for a moment, and then said, "It seems to be really eh." At the same time, the tengu at the foot of the mountain lit the fireworks left by Zhang Mu! Then I received a text message from a tengu on my phone.

In the text message, Tengu told me that he followed Zhang Mu here, and now he is at the bottom of the mountain, and then he also told me what Director Cui found in the text message, but this text message is very short, and it should be sent by Tengu while writing. But that didn't stop me from reading and waiting for the next few text messages from the tengu.

To say this kind of thing, it is really no one who can compare to the speed of the state machine, in this small village in Guiyang, a dusty past that has been sealed for 30 years, so slowly unveiled it.

Thirty-five years ago, in this small village, families have lived here for generations, although not so rich, but every family is still happy, the old people in the family kindly watched the children who could just run play under their knees, and the middle-aged two worked in the fields, trying to grow the family's rations for the rest of the year.

Zhao Shoucai is one of the families, Zhao Shoucai has a very virtuous daughter-in-law, there are two children in the family, the parents are still alive, the body is quite tough, usually you can help Zhao Shoucai take care of the children at home, and Zhao Shoucai and his family are farming at home, although the life is not so rich, but the family can be regarded as eating and drinking without worry.

And Zhao Shoucai is also good in the whole village, he is a standard loyal and honest farmer, no one does not have so many bad intentions, usually there is something in someone's house, as long as he finds him, he will be very enthusiastic to help. So no one in the whole village had any opinion of Zhao Shoucai, but all this quietly changed when Zhao Shoucai ushered in his third child.

Zhao Shoucai's third child is still a boy like the first two. The surrounding neighbors are envious that his family has three boys, and he doesn't have to worry about no one to support him in the future. It's just that this third child was a little strange when he was born, and this child couldn't speak until he was three years old.

And the behavior is a little weird, other children know that when they play under their parents' knees, this child will only sit alone in a daze at the door of the house, and when it is time to eat, he will eat more than any other child, no matter who speaks to him, he will only look at you and giggle.

In the village thirty years ago, although some people thought it was strange, it was not as feudal as before, but there were many people who thought that Zhao Shoucai's child might have a low IQ, and to put it bluntly, he was born a fool.

Although Zhao Shoucai felt that his child couldn't speak, and he looked clumsy, Zhao Shoucai himself had saved a little bit of family property like its name in his life, and he felt that as long as he worked hard and saved a little money, it shouldn't be particularly difficult to tell his son about a daughter-in-law when the time came.

So Zhao Shoucai didn't particularly care, but when the child was five years old, a major event happened in the village, and someone in the village died. If it is normal birth, old age, sickness and death, then there is no sensation in this village at all, but the person who died is not a normal death, but is like being scared to death by something.

When the whole person died, there was blood flowing from the seven holes in the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and he opened a big mouth with a terrifying expression on his face, as if he had seen something before he died. The man who died was surnamed Wang, because he fell lame while working in the field in the early years, so the people in the village called him Wang Cripple, a bachelor who lived alone in the easternmost part of the village.

When the lame king died, almost all the people in the whole village came over, and everyone pointed at his corpse at the door of the king's house, but few people dared to come forward to take a look. Only the little child of Zhao Shoucai's family sat on the threshold of Wang Cripple's house, laughing at Wang Cripple's corpse.

While laughing, he was babbling things that others couldn't understand. After finishing speaking, I didn't even dance to the corpse of the lame king, and I was humming something while dancing in my mouth. All the villagers present were frightened by the actions of Zhao Shoucai's youngest son.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Shoucai's youngest son was too small, some villagers would even think that the youngest son of Zhao Shoucai's family killed Wang Cripple. Zhao Shoucai, who rushed to hear the news, hurriedly took his son away, but this incident still made many villagers have some hostility towards Zhao Shoucai's son.

After all, a man had just died in the village, and he was a miserable person, and it was not impossible that there was a child who was already crazy dancing around his corpse, and while dancing and humming songs that no one else could understand, there was some strangeness and some doubt in his heart, which then turned into a kind of hostility.

Zhao Shoucai also asked his child that night why he went to dance next to Wang Cripple, but Zhao Shoucai's son just clapped his hands and giggled there by himself, but did not answer his father's words. Zhao Shoucai tried a lot of methods, but he didn't understand what his son was laughing at, so in the end, he had to give up.

Since then, although Zhao Shoucai's son is still running around the village like crazy, or sitting on the threshold of his house in a daze, when it comes to eating, Yi eats more than any child. But the eyes of the people in the village who look at Zhao Shoucai's youngest son have changed.

There are even some people who have nothing to do and start to speculate about this child. Say that this kid is a monster, otherwise how could he eat so much at every meal. Some people even say that this child is not a person at all. If it were a person, why would he be so happy when the king was lame?

There are even rumors that some people say that the lame king was actually killed by this child. In a mountain village where transportation is inconvenient and communication is underdeveloped, people are terrible, and these four words are infinitely amplified here. It is rumored that Zhao Shoucai and his wife will be pointed at by the villagers when they walk outside.

It is said that Zhao Shoucai and his wife did a great sin in their last life, so they were punished by God for giving birth to such a monster, and now, the people who point fingers behind the back of Zhao Shoucai and his wife may have forgotten that they are in their own homes, no matter how big or small, as long as they ask Zhao Shoucai for help, this middle-aged man has never shirked.

Zhao Shoucai and his wife faced these rumors, although they were very uncomfortable in their hearts, they did not blush with anyone. Because they know that their child is definitely not a monster, he is just a child who eats a little more than others. As for why he danced next to the corpse of the lame king, they didn't know.

Originally, if things had gone on like this, then these gossips should have dissipated after a while. In fact, after saying it for a while, people found that Zhao Shoucai's children were not much different from other children, so they gradually stopped saying anything.

It's just that just when these rumors were about to disappear, another person died in the village! This time, two days before this person died, Zhao Shoucai's youngest son had already reached the threshold of this person's family, no matter how other people in the family called him, he was unwilling to return to his home, and he would not even go home for dinner.

If the person next to you asks him why you are sitting here, he will not answer you, just clapping his hands and laughing in front of you, and then dancing around you. The dance he danced was the same as the dance he danced next to the lame king's corpse when he died. Two days later, the owner of the house died in his own home.

Zhao Shoucai's youngest son was still like that, clapping his hands and dancing around this person's corpse. This time, all the villagers no longer looked at him with the slightest hint of hostility, and everyone's eyes had begun to turn into horror.