There is a mystery in the mysterious silver cylinder

Entrusted by people, the ghost Lang Lang

"! This fucking presumably the woman is messing around behind her back! After Lao Zhou cursed in his heart, he stretched out his hand and slapped the scholar and Xiao Liu's faces.

After only hearing a few crisp sounds of "pop pop", the scholar and Xiao Liu sat up from the ground suddenly.

"How...... What's wrong? Who...... Who hit me? The scholar covered his face and said.

"Fuck, it's me!" Lao Zhou scolded.

"What happened?" The scholar looked at Lao Zhou, then at Xiao Liu, who was still confused on the side, and finally said, "Why did I faint so well?" ”

"You're too embarrassed to ask what's going on? It's so easy to get on the road, see if I go back and don't settle accounts with you! Lao Zhou looked at the table below, nearly five minutes had passed at this time, and he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly picked up the scholar and Xiao Liu on the ground, and said loudly: "Hurry up, this place has been set up in an ambush, and if we don't leave, the three of us will have to explain to the police uncle in the bureau why we came here in the middle of the night." ”

"Oh oh oh!" Hearing Lao Zhou's words, the scholar and Xiao Liu covered their faces and staggered behind Lao Zhou, and ran back towards the road they had come.

Lao Zhou helped the two of them stumble all the way around the factory for three or four turns, and finally found the broken wall they came into, and just when they easily got out of the wall and ran back to the car, more than a dozen police cars "buzzed" around the dilapidated textile factory.

"It's dangerous!" Shuchang sighed.

"What now?" Xiao Liu covered his face and said.

Lao Zhou's slap just now was really not light, Xiao Liu's face was now high and swollen, and while he spoke, he covered his face with his hands, and the hot pain made him a little incapacitated when he spoke.

"Go back first! The rest is a bit of a story! After Lao Zhou finished speaking, he kicked the accelerator and drove the car away from the No. 1 textile factory, and went straight back to the art shop near Taiyuan Street.

At half past three in the morning, the night was cooler, the wind was colder, and the cold was like a knife, a knife that was cold to the bone.

And along with this coldness, there is often a kind of black that makes people desperate.

Black night, black streets, and black windows.

However, in the midst of this darkness, there was a window that was bright.

There were four people in the room.

Three adults, a little girl of five or six years old - Xiaomei.

At this time, Xiaomei is no longer a little beggar, she looks well-behaved and clever after changing her clothes and taking a bath.

Lao Wang is telling Xiaomei the story, the content of the story is probably the experience of them when they went to the ground a long time ago, and the little girl who listened to it sighed and exclaimed, it looked very cute.

Lao Wu and another chubby bearded man were smoking, they were frowning, their expressions were very serious, and the bearded man was still looking out of the window from time to time, as if he was very anxious.

Suddenly, the bearded man stood up violently and said loudly, "I'm back!" ”

After speaking, he opened the door and greeted him, and after a while, he shouted softly outside the door: "Lao Wu, Lao Wang, come over and help." Xiao Liu, the scholar is on the way! ”

Hearing the bearded man's words, the two people in the room rushed to the door with one arrow step, and when they saw the two with high and swollen cheeks and weak energy, they couldn't help frowning, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Let's go inside!" Lao Zhou sighed and said, "By the way, who has smoke?" ”

"I have!" The bearded man said.

"Give me one!" Lao Zhou stretched out his hand to the beard.

"Hey!" After the bearded man agreed, he reached out and took out a bag of peonies from his pocket and handed it to Lao Zhou.

"One is enough!" Lao Zhou took one out of the cigarette case and threw the rest back to the bearded man, "Inspector, you get them to the inner room, fill each of them with four large bowls of barley water, and then go to find fungus and white fungus to soak and boil water, and drink them for three days." Do you hear that!? ”

"Gotcha!" After speaking, the bearded man called Inspector waved his hand and said, "Lao Wang, Lao Wu, what are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and do it! ”

Then, he took the first step to carry the scholar on his shoulder, and stepped into the house in one step, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, when he entered the door, he also slammed the scholar's head on the door frame, and the scholar who was in pain screamed, and the detective laughed.

After settling the scholar and Xiao Liu, Lao Zhou lit a cigarette and walked into the house, sat down on the edge of the table, and took out the kraft paper document bag.

Lao Zhou carefully opened the file bag, and slowly poured the contents on the table, only to hear a few sounds of "dangdang", and what poured out of the file bag was actually a silver cylinder the size of nine No. 1 batteries.

Although the silver cylinder had oxidized and blackened, it was very finely made, and each one had six silver rings on it that could be rotated, and each silver ring was carved with words as rugged as earthworms, which looked extremely strange.

"What is this?" Lao Zhou couldn't help but sigh secretly. "I've been in Honeycomb Mountain for more than 30 years, but I've never seen anything like this. Why did the woman give this thing to me? What the hell is she going to do? ”

"What is this?" At this moment, a childish voice sounded.

Lao Zhou turned around and found that Xiaomei didn't know when she was already standing beside him.

Xiaomei looked at Lao Zhou with wide eyes, and said softly, "Grandpa, can I take a look?" ”

"This isn't a child's toy!" Lao Zhou said with a smile.

However, Xiaomei seemed to have been attracted by the things on the table, she leaned over and got under Lao Zhou's armpit, reached out and picked up a silver cylinder from the table and fiddled with it.

"Xiaomei, I said this is not your toy!" Lao Zhou stopped it sharply.

However, as soon as his words came out, he stopped, because he suddenly found that Xiaomei seemed to be very familiar with the silver cylinders in front of her, and she kept turning the silver rings on the silver cylinders, as if looking for some kind of pattern.

After fiddling with the silver cylinder in her hand for a while, Xiaomei picked out one of the eight on the table and turned the silver ring in the same way.

After a while, I heard a "click", and the silver cylinder, which originally looked like a battery, suddenly stretched out several silver pillars of about one centimeter from both sides.

"I see!" Xiaomei looked at the silver cylinder that had changed in her hand and laughed.

"How did you fiddle with this?" Lao Zhou looked at Xiaomei in surprise and asked.

But Xiaomei seemed to be completely immersed in the world in front of her, and she didn't hear him at all.

Lao Zhou was helpless, so he could only stop talking, and quietly watched Xiaomei continue to fiddle with the remaining silver cylinders.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for those silver cylinders to change in Xiaomei's hands, and one by one the silver pillars of about a centimeter stretched out.

After Xiaomei finished getting those silver cylinders, she connected them together in a certain order, and in the blink of an eye, the silver pillar that was originally an independent existence was turned into a long silver stick by Xiaomei.

"Hahaha, grandpa, I've got it done!" Xiaomei looked at the silver stick in her hand and smiled happily.

As she spoke, she twisted the silver cylinders from top to bottom.

"You...... How did you get this? Lao Zhou touched Xiaomei's head and asked with a smile.

"I don't know, hahaha!" Xiaomei smiled: "However, I remember that my grandmother used to give me a toy, saying that my father left it, and it is very similar to this, I used to play with it a lot, so I ......"

When Xiaomei's words were said here, her hand had already been screwed to the last section of the silver cylinder, and at this moment, a series of air-breaking wind sounds suddenly emitted from the top of the silver cylinder, and then, dozens of silver lights appeared.

Because Xiaomei's strength was not enough, when she twisted the silver cylinder, the other end of the silver cylinder was aimed at Lao Zhou, and Lao Zhou was not prepared for any fatal mechanism in the silver cylinder, so when the dozens of silver lights appeared, Lao Zhou couldn't react, and was hit by those silver needles solidly, and he didn't even have time to snort.

Hearing the change on Lao Zhou's side, the three people who were originally in the back room ran out at once.

And when they saw Lao Zhou, who fell to the ground unconscious, and Xiaomei, who was crying with a silver stick, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned.

After a long time, someone finally spoke, but it was not the three people in the room who spoke.

The person who spoke was outside the door, and he was an old man.

After listening to the old man's gentle cough, he said loudly: "Excuse me, is there anyone?" ”

Although he asked again if there was anyone, his people had already strode into the house.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Seeing this man walk in, the inspector greeted him and asked loudly.

"Who am I? Hahaha, that's a good question! Come on, come on, let me ......" The old man laughed and pushed aside the crowd and walked to Lao Zhou's side, looking at Lao Zhou who couldn't stop trembling and foaming at the mouth on the ground, he couldn't help frowning, and muttered to himself: "She's really right, this is damn bad!" Fortunately, the old man and I arrived in time, or I won't let ......"

"What do you say? What's damn bad? Who is she? The detective said loudly.

"Why do you have so many problems?" The old man glanced back at the detective, frowned, and said, "I'm a doctor." Have you ever heard of it, I am! I'm here to save people! ”

As he spoke, he stuffed two black pills into Lao Zhou's mouth.

"What did you give him?" Lao Wang said hurriedly on the side.

"This is the medicine that can save his life! You can stop him if you want, if I don't care, he won't live for three hours. Ghost Langzhong looked at the three people standing behind him, sighed and said, "Do you want him to die, or do you want him to live?" If you want him to die, keep asking him here. If you want him to live, then don't talk nonsense, and quickly carry him to the bed for me. ”