Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Special Performance
The body bag did not respond with words, but leaned down again, and wrote for a while with his heart as a pen.
Liu Manwen ...... Wuchen year, Jiwei month, Ding Chou day ......"
The fat man turned his face to look at me, "Your name and birth date are here, you are from the public security system, it shouldn't be difficult to investigate, right?" β
I ignored him, nodded, and said to the Body Bag, "Give me your name and birthday." β
The 'Body Bag' seems like I can't turn around... Or they don't want to communicate with us in a speaking way, and when they hear the words, they are stunned, and then write on the white sand:
ββThe moon is bright, the year of Wuchen, the month of Wuwu, and the day of Jiachen.
"Hiss......"
The blind man and I gasped at the same time.
The fat man pushed me, "Don't ink, what do you have to ask, is it interesting to be so good?" Don't know how to hurry? β
I glanced at him, turned my face to the 'body bag' and said:
"There is no 'Yue' in the surname, if you don't tell me your real name, it will be difficult for me to find you. Also, that Liu Manwen...... Where was she before you died? β
The Body Bag hesitated, looking like it wanted to lean down and continue writing.
But as soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly stood up again, and actually faced me directly, and said quickly:
"There's no time, I know, you can find me! Go quickly, go to those who are with you, for they are about to cause trouble! β
Before the words fell, the blind man jumped up with a 'whoop', grabbed my back collar, and dragged me away with a scream: "Damn! Run! Come on! β
I don't know where the strength of this product comes from, I can't help the Lord for a while, and I can't get up.
It wasn't until I was dragged to the front of the old clothes stall that I barely broke free from him, got up and glared at him, and almost slapped him on the face.
"What the are you smoking?!"
"Scary...... It's scary! The blind man squinted at the back of the old clothes stall and had a palpitation, "Why is that guy like that?" He was dismembered?! β
Seeing that I was staring and not speaking, I was a little aggrieved: "I just watched him write, but I really didn't see what he looked like." As soon as he opened his mouth, he flew to your eyes with his chin and head half-pulled, who is not afraid? Aren't you afraid? β
The fat man was also pale at this time because of the scene, but he said disdainfully:
"Bad seeds! Jiayin is blind, how could he find such a bad seed as you! β
The blind man always does not suffer a loss in his mouth, and when he heard this, he immediately said:
"Mother, the son doesn't think the mother is ugly, the son doesn't judge the father, the grandson, who the are you talking about?!"
"Shut up!"
I haven't forgotten the last words of the 'Body Bag' - those who came with you are in trouble!
I stopped the two of them, looked left and right, and hurried towards the steeple-roofed hut I had seen earlier.
"The old monk follows them, there shouldn't be any big problems, right?" I thought to myself.
But the truth is, I was attracted by that strange feeling just now, and I left the team to go to the back of the old clothes stall.
It stands to reason that even Wang Xizhen and Yue Shan can't react, and with Jinghai's astuteness, they should never fail to find out.
Why was it only the fat man who followed, but the old monk didn't follow?
The three of them hurried all the way to the front of the shack, and I stopped the fat man, looked at the door of the straw curtain hanging in front of me, and turned to the blind man, "What is this place?" β
I thought that the blind man had been here for so long, and he should already be very familiar with it, but he didn't expect this product to scratch his head and say:
"I've been busy with other things lately, that is, since this afternoon, in order to wait for you, I'm just wandering around this ghost market. It's ...... here."
"!"
I cursed, hesitated for a moment, and directly lifted the straw curtain and walked in.
Before I found the blind man, I heard the cries of women and children coming from this hut, and I was even attracted by the cries, and almost ignored the others.
Outside the shack, the mournful cry became clearer.
The woman and the child cry together, and there seems to be a man's roar in between.
This seems to be an easy way to conjure up images.
However, when I went in, what I saw was very unexpected.
Facing the door, I saw three figures, pulling each other.
These three are: Jing Hai, Wang Xizhen and Yue Shan.
Not only pulling, but I even saw that Wang Xizhen slapped Yue Shan fiercely.
Jing Hai stopped him and prevented him from making another move on Yue Shan.
The three of them were pulling and entangled, and they were still talking about something as if they were arguing.
At first glance, I only roughly heard Yue Shan's voice.
Because she has the highest voice, the other two are holding their voices down.
"You're not human! You are brutes! Brute ......"
Yue Shan was obviously very excited, and after being hit so hard by Wang Xizhen, she was still struggling to herself, and she was jumping to ...... It's a bit of a shrew.
"What are you guys doing?!" I rushed forward in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran to him, Yue Shan returned his hand coldly.
She should have made such a big move just to break free, but I was injured by mistake, and I was slapped in the face by her backhand.
"Fuck you!"
I couldn't help but scold, but she was a woman, and even though I was angry, I still couldn't do anything with her.
On the contrary, Wang Xizhen grabbed her hair, slammed her upper body back, and desperately covered her mouth with the other hand.
"What the hell is going on?"
The blind man and the fat man who came in were only dumbfounded.
From the portal I entered, I could only see three people pulling at each other.
At this time, seeing that Yue Shan was subdued by Wang Xizhen's rough subduation, the scene was temporarily calm, and then he took a look at the scene inside.
It doesn't matter if I look at it, just one glance, the fire in my heart rises to my throat and jumps to the top of the door.
When I first saw this shack, I thought it was a bit like the grass troupe performing in the countryside when I was a child.
Looking at the current situation, it is just as I thought, there is really a show in this shack.
It's just that I have the impression that in those green canvas canopies, acrobatics, circus, magic, or so-called 'modern dance' are performed.
In the current shack, the scene in the middle is almost the same as that of an acrobatic circus troupe.
Directly in front, there is a small iron cage in the middle.
A man with a full beard, like Dou Dabao, is 'performing' around an iron cage.
After a moment of whipping with a leather whip and a stabbing with a stick, it took little effort to grab a spear-like thing with a sharp tip and a barb, and stab it at what was in the cage.
After a few stabs, the bearded man still didn't seem to be satisfied, and actually wrapped a bunch of things that looked like cloth and non-cloth around the front end of the 'spear', and then lit a fire, and put the tip of the fire into the cage again.
If you just look at the bearded man himself, it really looks like a show for profit.
However, inside the iron cage was not a lion or tiger beast.
The height of the cage will never exceed one meter two, and the length and width will be about one meter.
A woman with a disheveled hair curled up in a corner of a cage. With every movement of the beard, he let out a terrible wail.
What's even more blood-souring is that this woman doesn't just want to protect herself.
On the contrary, she didn't even want to protect herself.
With the movements of the beard, she constantly adjusted her posture and direction, always kneeling in the cage, with her head bowed and her waist half-hunched...... With your hands folded, you can use your back to meet the attack of the bearded man.
She did this because there were two sexless children in her arms, but who never looked more than four or five years old!