"Ryoko!!"

Grandpa Ma Liang shouted his nickname.

The woman lay on the mound of earth, and for a moment she stopped moaning and struggling, and she looked a little frightened!

Ma Liang smiled and looked back at the man in the suit next to him.

The man in the suit twitched his cheeks, and was about to speak, when a burst of shouts came from behind him: "Don't move, if you move again, I'm going to shoot!" ”

"You're just a joint defender!"

Ma Liang said to the middle-aged man in uniform.

The middle-aged man held a 54 pistol, and his heart was shocked, but the ruthlessness and temperament of mixing with the grassroots for a long time let him know that he must not be soft at this time, once he is soft, the prestige that he has built up with great difficulty will be greatly damaged, and what he will do in the future will not be as easy as now.

"Be honest, squat down for Lao Tzu and hold your hands on your head!"

"A joint defense member, who gives you the power with a gun?"

Ma Liang said, ignoring the threat of the muzzle and walking towards the middle-aged man.

"Ryoko!"

Grandpa Ma Liang had already shown an anxious look, and the microscopic villagers were also in a commotion, and some people advised him not to be impulsive, the person who pointed the gun at him was not a joint defense member, but a new joint defense commander in the village, and he dared to shoot if he was in a hurry.

The middle-aged man saw Ma Liang approaching without fear, his eyes were sharp, and he thought that the county had said that this was a special period anyway, and the muzzle of the gun was lowered a little, aiming at the road in front of Ma Liang, and he was about to pull the trigger with his index finger!

At this moment, he only saw a black shadow flashing in his vision, and then there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the muzzle of the gun involuntarily rose, but there was a strong force to snatch the pistol away.

"Ahh The middle-aged man clutched his wrist and screamed back, a black and shiny black cat fell to the ground, holding a pistol, Shi Shiran ran back to Ma Liang's side, and appeared on his shoulder in a jump.

"Cats!"

"What a wicked cat!"

“……”

Exclamations sounded all around, and a big hole appeared in the middle-aged man's right wrist, and the blood dripped down with his fingers, "You, you ......"

Ma Liang took the pistol, pulled down the bolt, found that it was filled with rubber bullets, shook his head, and suddenly turned around, "Bah! A shot hit a figure in the back who was about to slip away.

The man in the suit screamed and fell, clasped his hands on his knees, and rolled miserably on the ground.

Shot!

Everyone looked at Ma Liang in shock.

Ma Liang blew on the muzzle of the gun, threw the pistol back in front of the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Get out of here, don't have a next time!" ”

The middle-aged man grabbed the pistol back, covered his wrists and stood up, "You, you are openly ......"

The man in the suit realized that he had not become crippled, and shouted with the sharp pain in his knees: "Serializer, he is the Serializer!" ”

Serializer?

A buzz of discussion rang out.

The villagers have heard the popular science that began to dance with their eyebrows, and those who have not heard of it are amazed and inquired, and after a while, the voice of "Superman, Superman" comes out.

"Lawlessness, lawlessness!"

The middle-aged man understood that he couldn't please today, so he found himself under the stairs, and shouted a few times, Ma Liang looked over, but his frightened body shrank, and he hurriedly retreated to the door.

The woman who had been thrown out had regained her breath and was moaning and struggling on the ground.

The two men left the yard in a miserable and embarrassed manner, and in the midst of a burst of commotion, they picked up the woman and staggered away to the off-road vehicle parked at the bottom of the slope.

Only then did the villagers rush into the courtyard with a roar, and they all surrounded Ma Liang.

Ryoko, Ryoko's voice is endless, and the eyes of curiosity and surprise are focused, and they are very enthusiastic.

"Ryoko, enter the house!"

Ma Liang's grandfather had a gloomy face and walked towards the hall.

Ma Liang coped with the surroundings and walked into the house.

"Close the door!"

Ma Liang closed the door and looked at the room that had long faded in his memory.

Very old-fashioned layout.

In the middle is a table of eight immortals, on both sides of which is a chair of the master, and on the table of the eight immortals is a posthumous photo of Ma Liang's grandmother, an incense burner, and two plates of fruit offerings.

On the front beam of the house hangs a bust of 186 in military uniform, the walls are freshly painted with several New Year pictures pasted on them, and a glass picture frame with some yellowed photos inside.

There are those left by the old man in the army when he was young, there are Ma Liang's father and two uncles, and he and a few cousins.

There are also certificates.

Among them, only two were left by Ma Liang when he was in primary and middle school, one was the excellence award of the "Singing Contest in Praise of the Motherland", and the other was the third place in the high jump event of the middle school games.

There was a curtain on each side of the main house, with the old man's bedroom on the left and his on the right.

Seeing this, Ma Liang is really impressed!

"Smack!" The old man sat on the Taishi's chair and slammed the table.

"Master, you don't have to worry, they can't help me!"

"Fart, against the tiger skin, and shooting......"

Ma Liang took out a small blue notebook and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it and took a look, his hand was shaking, the name on it was scary, and then looking at the national emblem and special badge, there was an inexplicable authoritative atmosphere.

When I opened it and looked at it again, Ma Liang's photo was still densely packed with words, and he was a little dizzy.

Long.

The old man carefully placed the notebook on the table and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Didn't they say it, Superman......"

"Speak human words!"

"It's the sequencer, the spiritual advent knows, many people have become "martial arts masters", and then they are recruited by the state as special talents, so don't worry, they will know when they go back to check, and they will never dare to come to trouble again. ”

The old man was stunned and muttered, "No wonder you sent so much money back, it turned out to be ...... It's all true? ”

"Wang!"

The earth dog poked its head out from under the table, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue at Ma Liang flatteringly.

"Meow!"

The little thing bared its teeth at Ma Liang's shoulder.

Ma Liang walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, poured a cup of tea for the old man and himself, and just sat down on the side......

"Get up, there are no rules!"

Ma Liang shrugged his shoulders and stood up and sat down on the chair below.

After that came silence.

The grandfather and grandson smoked dry tobacco and drank camellia.

The noise outside gradually dispersed, and the news that Ma Liang had become a sequencer was afraid that it would spread throughout the village in a short time.

This is also the purpose of his prestige.

The old man has a stubborn temper, a strange personality and a cautious eye, even his own son and daughter-in-law are not good, living here alone, like a lonely old man, except for his own grandson who has been raised since childhood, he has no good face when he sees anyone, as if he owes him 180,000 yuan.

Which one came out just now, plus the care of the special hall, should be reassured.

Both of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and suddenly they felt that it was getting dark.

Ma Liang looked out the window in surprise and found that visibility was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"What's wrong?" The old man stood up in shock.

Ma Liang also got up, pushed open the door, and came to the courtyard.

The sun in the sky was gone, and a star had taken its place, slowly dimming.

This is?

Ma Liang thought of something, and his whole body was shocked.

The stars grew darker and darker, until they disappeared completely, and the sun appeared, like a faint shadow, and then became more and more visible.

The sky was dark again, and the earth was changing from darkness to daylight again.

"What's the matter, the way of this world ......"

Ma Liang looked at the sky, and the sun's light gradually blinded, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But he knew that an extremely important moment in the setting had come.

The Creator (pseudo) has entered into the first periodic slumber.

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