Xiong Hu turned his head to look at Li Baldzi, and shouted loudly: "Paralyzed, I didn't see that we were eliminating harm for the village, and if someone comes, someone will come, panic?" Haven't you seen anyone? ”

"No, a large number of people came, more than a dozen large trucks and many small cars, swaying up, and the mayor personally brought them over." After speaking, Li Bald grabbed the bald head, glanced at me, and hurriedly stepped aside.

"The mayor brought it himself?" Xiong Lao Liu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, let you hurry over and make arrangements."

"Boy, there is not much time left for you, think about it, there is still room for maneuver, otherwise don't say that I won't give face to your father and Liu Gui." Xiong Lao Liu said to me.

"You don't have a chance, if I'm not mistaken, the professional team is coming." I laughed.

After they left, I put my kitchen knife on the floor and sat on the steps and smoked. I opened my phone and looked at it, swiped Ouyang Xiong's Weibo, and was dumbfounded, the reward has reached 8 million for the corpse and 15 million for saving people. If you don't do it, it will go up.

I also itched, locked the door, ready to see what the hell is sacred, such a large scale, I don't know that the country cement road can take a big truck, not afraid of falling into the guillotine gorge.

The village branch is full of cars at the moment, crowded with people, and a team of people are building a mobile house next to the office building. I think the cheapest cars are off-road vehicles with more than 300,000 yuan.

"Is this going to blow up Guillotine Gorge?" Li Bald asked, scratching his bald head.

"You don't have hair, you don't have brains, you blew up Guillotine Gorge, the contents came out, and everyone died." An old man said.

"That is, it is impossible to bomb, and the country will not let it be bombed, the dam is such a big project, and if it blows up the Guillotine Gorge, I am not afraid that the dam will collapse?" An elementary school teacher said that he was very cultured, and everyone nodded their heads.

"I said Li Bald, everyone else is smart and bald, you are stupid and bald." After the second aunt next door finished speaking, everyone laughed.

"The bald bird is big, do you want to try it?" Not to be outdone, Li Bald was not to be outdone.

"You are paralyzed, first make your mother-in-law's belly bigger, and then blow it." The second aunt has always been known as the first slut in Angelica Village, how can she lose her mouth kung fu.

I was crouching in the corner next to the commissary, and no one noticed my presence. Their attention is on the village branch, and the reward of 10 million has spread throughout the village, and everyone is thinking about whether they can make some oil and water, and they haven't seen the rich spend money yet, and it is tens of millions, which is really magnanimous.

"I said Teacher Zhang, you teach mathematics, you tell us, how many catties is 10 million?" The second aunt yelled with melon seeds.

"I'll have to look it up, you wait." Teacher Zhang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and pinched it. A minute later, he said, "It's about 0.13 tons." ”

"Speak human words." The second aunt said, spitting a mouthful of melon seed shells at Mr. Zhang's feet.

"Less than three hundred pounds."

"Oh, that'...... That's not very heavy, if you want to give it all, I'll carry it home in three trips. ”

Teacher Zhang probably felt that he couldn't talk to the second aunt and was about to leave, when the person who built the house shouted: "Come and help with ten strong people, two hundred yuan a day." ”

A bunch of people rushed over, after all, this work is to screw and the like, it is much easier than doing small work, I want to do it, but the villagers see me as an enemy, and I can't get there.

At this time, a middle-aged man with glasses came out of the village branch, with a big belly, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "The rescue plan has been formulated, and there is a lot of work for everyone to do, and I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically." ”

"How are you going to save people?" Li Bald shouted.

"We have a precise plan, today and tomorrow are field measurements, acoustic detection, the day after tomorrow will start to recruit casual workers, please pay attention to the village propaganda board notice."

"How much is it a day?"

"It depends on what kind of work, a hundred to ten thousand a day." The man with glasses said.

"What is 10,000 days?"

"Take the coffin!"

"Take ...... Take...... What coffin? Li Bald said hesitantly.

"Hanging coffin!"

Everyone immediately became silent, there are hundreds of hanging coffins there, all in the middle of the guillotine cliff, how to take it?

"Let's do some work for three or four hundred, we can't do this job." The second aunt also said.

"Even if it is a million a day, it is not allowed to take the coffin." Old man Huang didn't know when he came out of the crowd, and I didn't see him at all. He is 70 years old, his eyes are not good, he is closed all year round, so he rarely goes out, he is the oldest Taoist priest in the memory of the villagers, Huang Xuan's father.

"Huang Ye, why do they insist on taking the coffin?" My cousin asked.

"Then let them separate their heads and bodies, I'm not joking with you, when they take the coffin, you come to my house to get the talisman, remember it clearly, if you don't want to die, come and get the talisman." After Huang Fang finished speaking, he walked away with his crutches, but Huang Xuan didn't say anything and left after the old man.

The man with glasses shook his head and smiled, "The older generation is more superstitious, so you must not get along with money." ”

"Then you can't live with your fate?" Li Bald shouted.

I saw that on the second floor of the village committee, Xiong Lao Liu was chatting with a young man respectfully, and the young man was looking at the crowd, but suddenly looked at me, his face was expressionless, and he was aggressive. I pretended not to see it, lit a cigarette, and crouched in the corner and smoked.

As soon as everyone heard that the coffin was going to be taken, the interest in making money was greatly hit, who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head. Huang Xuan's father, Huang Laodao, has been saying since his ancestors, don't move the hanging coffin, don't move the hanging coffin, don't move the hanging coffin, every day is like chanting scriptures. However, his son Huang Xuan is not very keen on this, and he seems to be more interested in making money.

If they don't want to help, I'm willing, except for taking the hanging coffin, what they don't do, I can, I've been cursed like this, I'm afraid of an egg, I can live without starving. Why can't I take the hanging coffin, it was because my grandmother told me the story of the hanging coffin when I was a child in order to satisfy my curiosity.

Parents here will tell their children the story of the bear family and scare them not to go to play on Guillotine Mountain. Xiong Laoliu's daughter fell into the pond when she was six years old, and Xiong Laoliu's eldest sister also fell into it when she was six years old, in short, their family is like a curse, as if every generation of bosses is a daughter, and they will fall into the pond.

Of course, this is everyone's speculation, because no one sees it. Whether the eldest sister of Xiong Lao Liu fell into it or not, it is impossible to know, it is very old. You think Xiong Lao Liu is almost fifty years old, or the youngest one in the family, it is said that if her eldest sister is alive, she will be almost seventy, then his aunt is more than a hundred years old by now, and there is no such old guy in the village.

I remember what my grandmother said was that whoever moved the hanging coffin would lie down in it, and it didn't matter how far you ran, you would come back by yourself in your sleep and walk to the edge of the cliff, where there was a yin rope waiting for you. You go down the rope and find that the lid of the coffin has been opened, and then you lie on top of the corpse and sleep with him in your arms, never to wake up again.

However, the ghost stories told by adults have undergone various processing, Old Man Huang said that he would be beheaded by the Yin soldiers, and my grandmother said that he would fall into it by himself, and I don't know who is right.

When I got home, I was washing rice, and when I first came back, I picked a cabbage in the vegetable field of the village, and was ready to go to bed after eating.

At this time, a young man walked in, it was the same one who was talking to Xiong Lao Liu, he was wearing a very formal shirt, black casual trousers, and shiny black leather shoes. The main thing is that he didn't think of himself as an outsider and startled me, he didn't knock on the door, and swaggered in, as if this was his house.

"Looking for whom?" I asked.

"How do you live here?" He asked, the tone was very blunt, and Mandarin was not particularly standard, with a bit of a foreign accent.

"What do you care about?" I asked, put the rice in the rice cooker and start tearing the cabbage, which tasted the best by hand.

"It's very remote here, I heard the village chief say that there is a mass grave above, aren't you afraid?" He sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked around the house, very comfortable. "And you demolished people's ancestral halls, you are not afraid of being beaten!"

"It's your business, the ancestral hall fell by itself, why did they beat me, run to the city and be happy, no matter what they don't ask."

"I heard from the village chief, you have gone down to Guillotine Gorge." Looks like he's really here for this.

"He just finished fighting with me, don't listen to him."

"He also said that when you were six years old, you fell into a pool of water." He asked again.

"Let your mother's fart, Lao Tzu has never entered the pond at all, he fell into the Guillotine Gorge, and it is upstream." I yelled, paralyzed, everyone was just guessing that I had fallen into a pool of stagnant water, and no one knew except the guy who threw me down. I don't want to be forced or even grabbed and thrown into it by this rabble, the shadow of childhood seems to have returned these days.