Chapter 133: A Soak of Pee
I cursed in my heart, and I spat a few mouthfuls of spit at the thick fog in front of me.
Don't talk about it! Really damn effective fruit, I saw that at the point where I spit, the red mist quickly dispersed to all directions, and soon several large circles of several square meters appeared.
However, the red mist is so thick that I haven't drunk water for almost the whole day, so how can I get so much spittle!
I only spit until my mouth is dry, but I only open up a dozen square meters of space, and as soon as I stop spitting, the red mist slowly gathers again.
Seeing this scene, I was a little anxious, once the red mist gathered again, my dry mouth just now would be in vain!
Seeing that the red fog in front of me was getting thicker and thicker, I secretly scolded: "Momo, you ...... You close your eyes first! ”
Wang Qianmo was obviously frightened by the change just now, and when he heard me shout like this, he didn't seem to understand what it meant, and turned his head to look at me sluggishly: "Close your eyes? What! ”
This burned my eyebrows, and I didn't have time to explain it to her in detail, so I hurriedly unbuttoned my belt......
"Little Evil ......"
Wang Qianmo exclaimed, and then closed his eyes.
"Your grandma's!" I let out a roar and pulled out the thing and shot it at the red mist. When the last bit of urine was ticked, a miraculous scene happened, and I saw the red fog in front of me as if it had come to life, first writhing, then quickly shrinking into a ball, and disappearing with a roar.
Everything was done almost instantly, and by the time Wang Qianmo blushed and opened his eyes, the red mist had completely subsided.
I looked around, trying to find Drunkard Liu and Captain Zhang Kailong, but after looking around, I didn't see their "ghosts", and thought: Forget it, after all, people and ghosts have different paths now, so let's hurry home and find Uncle Huang to ask about the situation!
I pulled Wang Qianmo and ran wildly for a while, and I didn't stop until I ran into the courtyard.
The kerosene lamp had been lit in the room, and before I entered the door, I heard the voices of Lao Huang and the others talking, and then a hanging heart fell into my stomach.
"Little evil, what are you two doing? What a sweat on your face! Old Uncle Huang saw the embarrassment of the two of us and asked suspiciously.
"Just now...... Something strange happened just now - didn't you see the fog outside? ”
"Fogging? Not at all! Director Tong stood up and looked out.
"Momo and I were tied up by a burst of red mist just now, and we almost couldn't get out."
Old Uncle Huang nodded, asked the two of us to put down the things first, and then poured two glasses of water and handed them to us.
Although Wang Qianmo did not completely come out of the panic just now, when he saw his unconscious father, he still cheered up, opened the medical box strongly, and dipped a cotton ball in the "purple potion" to disinfect Uncle Wang.
I drank water and told me what I had just encountered.
When I spoke of the bronze figure being stolen by the mysterious man, his brow furrowed; I also said that I had seen Drunkard Liu and Captain Zhang Kailong, and then he frowned again when they were grabbed by a pair of hands stretched out from the red mist.
"Did you and Momo hear that little girl's voice?" Uncle Wang asked me with a slightly trembling voice.
"Uncle Shi! Didn't I tell you? Since entering the village, I have heard the girl's cry intermittently, but this time I heard it very clearly, not only that, but I also found the little girl's shoe prints outside the window - it was when Momo was packing up his clothes, through the window, I saw the appearance of the little girl! ”
Old Uncle Huang turned to look at Wang Qianmo again: "Momo, are you ...... Can you briefly describe what kind of little girl you just saw? ”
Wang Qianmo stopped and pondered for two seconds: "I can't see it very clearly, the little girl has two pigtails and big eyes...... Wang Qianmo didn't finish speaking, and he saw that Old Uncle Huang trembled, and asked sharply: "Is it ...... Is there a red mole on your chin? ”
Wang Qianmo recalled for a moment and nodded: "It seems to be true, I just glanced at it at that time, and I didn't look carefully......"
As soon as these words came out, I saw Uncle Wang's body tremble again.
In the process of telling what had just happened, I sneaked a few glances at Director Tong and a few young policemen, and they didn't seem to react much to what I said.
Actually, it shouldn't be! After Wang Qianmo and I finished talking about what happened just now, even Old Uncle Huang's face changed, how could they still be calm and light?
At this time, I have already concluded that there must be something wrong with Director Tong!
I don't know why, when I finished talking about what I just said, Old Uncle Huang became solemn, as if he was thinking about something.
I asked her how she knew that the little girl would have a red mole on her chin, and he smiled bitterly: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor!" It's probably a cycle of heavenly principles! ”
I shrugged my shoulders, listening to Uncle Huang's words were very mysterious, but unfortunately I didn't understand.
I drank the water in the cup and helped Wang Qianmo change Uncle Wang's clothes. When I took off Uncle Wang's hospital gown, I was so sick that I almost vomited.
Seeing his body, it is most appropriate to describe it as "incomplete".
Uncle Wang was covered in blood, and there were black bruises stuck to some places, these blood marks were long and short, and if you looked closely, some of them looked like they were scratched out with their fingernails......
it! What's going on? Could it be that he had had some painful experience before? Have to scratch yourself to be more comfortable? Wang Qianmo didn't expect that his father had so many injuries, and the pain was so painful that his face instantly turned pale.
Director Tong walked over, slurped, pointed to the wound on Uncle Wang's body and said, "You see, these scars are not caused by one or two times, it looks like a new scar is added to the old scar, it seems to be ...... It seems like every once in a while, it re-injure. ”
After Uncle Wang saw the back wound, he just frowned again and didn't say anything.
While helping Uncle Wang change clothes, I comforted Wang Qianmo, who had already cried into tears.
Finally comforted Wang Qianmo, and then we realized that there was still a thorny problem to solve, that is, there were eight people in the house plus Uncle Wang, how to sleep.
There are a total of three beds, and the bed in my bedroom can barely sleep two people, so it is naturally reserved for me and Wang Qianmo. Grandma's small bed is similar to an ordinary double bed, at most three people can be squeezed, and the other is the small bed in grandma's "studio", which can only sleep one person. In this way, there are still two people who have nowhere to sleep!
Director Tong almost saw my dilemma.
"Little evil! If you're tired, go rest with Momo! We brought a camping tent and a moisture-proof blanket to sleep on the ground, which was very comfortable! ”
As he spoke, he glanced at a few of his men, and they each opened their backpacks in understanding.
That night, Wang Qianmo and I went to my bedroom, and Uncle Wang himself occupied my grandmother's small collapse - I guess no one wanted to share this bed with him. Old Uncle Huang went to his grandmother's "studio".
After entering the village, I encountered too many strange things, especially me, in addition to being afraid of the things in the village, I must always be on guard against Director Tong and them-hey! I sighed to myself, no matter what, let's wait until dawn!
I thought that tonight would pass like this, but who knew that something happened again in the middle of the night.