Chapter 6: Schrödinger's Cat
"Big niece, he's here to demolish the house, isn't he?"
At this time, the second uncle had a circle of white gauze on his head, quite a bit of Indian Asan's charm, his eyes were covered with a layer of sadness, and his hand trembled and stroked the door that he had bought with more than 3,000 yuan and had been kicked out of the door frame by someone.
"Second uncle, to fight or not to fight?" When did I hold my mobile phone at this moment, the screen showed the "110" I had just pressed out, glanced at the initiator, looked at the second uncle again, and asked again, "Hit, or don't fight?" ”
The second uncle suddenly sighed: "Although I really want to take revenge, but after thinking about it, I still can't alarm the police." ”
"Why?"
"The so-called short hands of people ......" he silently turned his head, and his voice became lower and lower.
When I listened to it, I was confused: "What a mess this is!" ”
"Well, that ......" The second uncle looked at the roof with a weak heart, scratched his head again, and then slowly pointed to the burden on the table and the box on the ground for a while, "Actually, I told his brother before, I will help him take care of his brother, and ...... in return."
When did he seem to understand something, he reached out angrily and pulled the burden, and there was a clanging sound inside, and the second uncle immediately put his hand together: "Hey, ancestor, you lighten it!" ”
She was stunned for a moment, and the voice seemed to be ......
Open it and take a look, sure enough! Wine jue, food utensils, and even ritual utensils such as Cong, Gui, Bi, and Huan, a bag full of antiques, and the box was full of similar objects, all bronze ware.
"This ......" she looked at her second uncle with a shocked face, this is an object from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and any one of them is worth a fortune!
"That, my friend is in that business...... he lowered his voice and raised his hand to make a digging motion: "Now I run away because of this, if I alarm the police, and then find out Xiao Qin's origin, our family just happens to be in the antique business, in case we are involved in the ......"
After a moment of silence, her gaze was drawn to something stuck between antiques.
When I took it out, it was an ID card.
Name: Qin Huai, gender, male, ethnic Han, born on May 7, 1990......
I can't believe it, the one in the photo is indeed the person in front of him, his demeanor and appearance are exactly the same. Flipping to the back, the date of issuance is three days ago, no wonder it's so new.
It's just how he did it, did the demon law change, or did he use some other method. No matter how he did it, when it was now, all he wanted to know was what he wanted to do when he came to their house.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the second uncle sighed: "Alas, in fact, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't need to be so greedy for money, wouldn't it be just a few bronze antiques, wouldn't it be the genuine Shang Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago, wouldn't it just sell it for hundreds of millions......"
"Stop, stop!" When did his face turn pale, he turned off his phone, "Don't call, don't call." ”
The second uncle stepped forward with a happy face and shook the hand, "Big niece, I know the righteousness." Isn't it just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks, just let him stay at our house for a while, and when the limelight passes, his brother will take him away. ”
When did he laugh weakly, he looked at the person named Qin Huai.
Qin Huai looked up and down the house, inside and out, and finally his eyes fell on When's body.
"Little thing, live well!"
When did the corners of her mouth twitch, this is advice for her? Does it mean that she will have many disasters in the future, or will this person torture him to death? It is her dream to live a long life, but when she meets this monster that is neither human nor ghost, how long does she have to live. This question is Schrödinger's cat.
"Well said, well said!" When did he smile bitterly, the door on the ground fully showed the combat effectiveness of this person, as the saying goes, the big husband can stretch and bend.
Watching the second uncle carefully pack up the pile of antiques, he sighed, the temptation of money is really strong, but in the days to come, I am afraid it will be difficult.
In this way, Qin Huai stayed in their guest room, and stayed in the room all day and never came out.
In the afternoon, the second uncle went to the vegetable market, bought a lot of things, and brought back two bottles of wine. As soon as I got home, I called the time to the kitchen and said that she would make a few specialty dishes, which could be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for Xiao Qin. When did he put on an apron under the compulsion of the second uncle, and his face was full of reluctance.
The sky was getting overcast, and the meal was ready.
Xu was afraid of Xiao Qin because of the events in the morning, so now he even asked him to eat.
I knocked on the door twice, but there was no sound inside, and the light was not turned on, and I pushed the door open with apprehension.
The light only shone on the corridor outside the door, and through this dim light, I could see the scene in front of me clearly. He was dressed in a dark robe, sitting cross-legged on the floor next to the bed, his shoulders and back broad, and his upper body as straight as a pine, almost the whole person was hidden in the darkness. Her long black hair hung down to the ground like a piece of silk.
Such a night, such a house, such a scene, such a person, when did I feel that I had returned to thousands of years ago when I rode a horse and drank alcohol.
Who the hell is he?
……
Night, when to lose sleep again.
Song Min who died, a strange man who suddenly appeared, and a bronze from 3,000 years ago, what is the connection between these things?
After spending two days safely, it was time to go back to school. Before leaving, he glanced at the room where Qin Huai was, the door was still closed, and he had never been seen out except for eating, so the second uncle felt that this person was not only not very good at braining, but also autistic. When is it just a smile, the second uncle is afraid that there is some misunderstanding of autism.
No matter who he is or what his identity is, as long as he doesn't pose a threat to herself and her second uncle, she doesn't mind being under the same roof with him.
At night, the four of them fell asleep with the smell of incense. At one o'clock in the morning, when was I woken up by freezing, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Song Min's face, looking at each other, and when it was a brain, it was still an echo.
Song Min was lying on top of her, her body was very clean, there was not the slightest trace of blood on her white skirt, and when she woke up, she tilted her head and looked at her, "You can see me!" Her voice was soft, but it was cold.
When has it been so many years of pretending to be garlic, and the acting skills are not covered. I saw her calmly turn over and face the wall. Wrapped his little quilt tightly and muttered, "The master won't accompany you to the snowball fight, see you later." ”
If it was an ordinary ghost, he might have left, but Song Min was not ordinary.