Lao Zuo has nothing to do with Noja Dawu, and he doesn't know much about the situation in the village, as soon as I said this, he immediately picked up the conversation: "Noja Dawu is also a person who is not from Zhoushan?" ”

"No," I said, "but there must be something strange here that we can't see through." ”

When it was over, I asked Huang Yuzhong again when these bandages were replaced.

Huang Yuzhong said that it was five minutes ago, and he also said that along the way, the smell of blood he smelled was relatively heavy, but there were too few blood stains, just a little blood, and it would not emit such a heavy smell at all.

In fact, I was thinking just now, the reason why the blood stains on the road look strange in scale should be that the people in front of them have specially cleaned them, and the blood stains that were originally left on the road should be much more than what we saw, and now most of them have been cleaned up, and the remaining ones should be the code left for us by Bals.

At first glance, it seems reasonable, but when you think about it, you will find that the problem here is quite large.

If the group in front of us had only bandaged here five minutes ago, why didn't we see them? Five minutes, to bandage, but also to clean up the yard of those blood stains, you know, blood falling in the bluestone slab, is not so easy to deal with, after all, it does not fall on waxed tiles.

I asked Huang Yuzhong, "Are you sure it was five minutes ago?" ”

Huang Yuzhong looked very confident: "Of course you're sure, you still can't trust me?" ”

I nodded, and then quickly rushed out of the room, taking a closer look at the scene within a five-hundred-meter radius through the eyes of a ghost.

It is true that there are no people in sight, and there is no trace of anyone moving.

No, there was no way they had arrived here five minutes ago, they had been here a long time ago, and they had been gone for a long time.

But Huang Yuzhong obviously didn't lie to me.

If it wasn't for Huang Yuzhong's judgment that something was wrong, then the flow of time in this place was not normal!

Lao Zuo also seemed to think of this, he came over to me and asked, "The situation here is a bit similar to the torture room under the water." ”

I didn't dare to pick up his words, so I slapped them a few times, and accidentally revealed the matter of the quadruple space, so I had no choice but to forcibly change the topic: "Keep going." ”

Lao Zuo asked me where I was going, and I said that I would take a turn around the town and feel the situation, and before I started, Lao Zuo and I told others to be vigilant.

There are already people injured in front of us, and no one can guarantee that we will not be in danger next.

Out of the courtyard, we first went around the dryland arch bridge and then walked straight away from the mud tower.

Strange to say, since I bypassed the bridge, I always had a very strange feeling, always felt as if someone was staring at me not far away, but in the field of vision of the ghost's eye, except for the brick wall and bluestone floor, there were only a few of us, and I didn't see any ghosts and spirits.

It seems that not only I have such a feeling, Li Huaishan and they also look back after walking a few steps, and every time they turn their heads, they will hit the light near the mouth of the alley behind them.

Later, Lao Zuo also stopped, turned around and looked around.

After a moment, he raised his neck and shouted to the people behind him: "There is an abnormality in the Qi field, be careful!" ”

Rub – rub –

Before Lao Zuo's voice could land, two extremely sharp sounds came from the northwest direction.

The sound sounded like it came from a scraping piece of cymbal.

Everyone turned their eyes to the source of the sound at that moment, and I was no exception.

Unlike other people, when they mainly turn their heads, their eyes can only focus in one direction, and no matter how I turn, I can still see the situation around me through the eyes of ghosts.

It was also at the same moment that I had just twisted my neck when I saw something like a tooth hook sticking out of a brick wall on the left side of the old man.

At that time, I didn't have time to see what it was, so I immediately spread the yang line and threw the gossip money out with a shake of my wrist.

The gossip money drew a straight long arc in the air, making a long sound of "poof-" sound.

didn't wait for this long tone to be completely opened, and I heard a sharp sound of "dang" in front of me, and the gossip money hit the tooth hook that flew towards Lao Zuo.

The thing was bounced off by the force of the gossip money, and it shook several times in the air, and then I saw clearly that it was a small crossbow bolt only the length of the index finger, and the sharp head of the crossbow arrow seemed to be very sharp, but at the top of the position was bent into a hook, which at first glance looked like a curved canine tooth.

Lao Zuo quickly turned around to watch after hearing the sound of metal crashing, and the crossbow bolt had already landed on the ground.

He bent down to pick up the bolt and looked up at the brick wall beside him.

On the brick wall, there happens to be a deep groove for the crossbow bolts, and I reckon that a cavity must have been pulled out of the blue bricks under the groove to hide the dark crossbow.

I leaned over to Lao Zuo and carefully examined every brick and slate in the vicinity, but found no triggers.

In other words, the reason why the Darkbow suddenly shoots crossbow bolts is not because we have touched something, but because someone is manipulating the crossbow.

Aside from the round hole in the wall where the crossbow was fired, there were no other mechanisms around it.

The awkwardness that had been haunting me suddenly became more and more intense.

Lao Zuo asked me, "What's the matter?" ”

I shook my head and walked to the wall, first listening to the movement inside the wall, but not the movement of the wind, which means that the wall is solid, and there is no possibility that someone is hiding inside the wall to control the crossbow, and it is impossible for him to stand on the other side of the wall, so that I can see him with ghost eyes alone.

Anyway, I didn't have a clue when I thought about it, so I just didn't do anything, just swung my fist and smashed it into the small round hole used for the crossbow.

As soon as the earthquake came out, the brick-built wall was suddenly shattered by a foot-wide opening, dust flew, and rubble fell to the ground.

As I suspected, there was indeed a cavity in the wall, and a bronze crossbow the size of a fist was hidden inside.

This kind of crossbow arrow is also called a sleeve crossbow, which can be hidden in the sleeve, but now most of the perennial sleeve crossbows are produced in the Tang Dynasty, and they are basically made of wood, and this crossbow is actually a product of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

If I'm not mistaken, before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, this thing shouldn't have appeared yet.

Lao Zuo reached out and took out the crossbow, and I also took out my fangs and carefully pulled away the broken stones in the hole.

Originally, I was still thinking that there should be a mechanism hidden in the wall to drive the crossbow, which is almost a sure thing, if there is no mechanism, the crossbow cannot be activated at all, who would spend so much effort to build a waste crossbow into the brick wall?

But I repeated it for a long time, but I found that there was no mechanism inside the wall, and the dark crossbow was indeed stuffed into the wall so lonely.

When I say that, you may not be able to comprehend how weird it was at the time.

Let's put it another way, that is, it is like an unloaded rifle standing in the corner, and you are the only one in the room, and you don't move the gun, but the gun goes off.

You didn't move the gun, who bore it? And who pulled the trigger?

It's a ghost. This is certainly the first thought that comes to many people's minds.

But the problem is that we are all cultivated, and there is nothing to hide in front of our eyes, and ghosts are actually unable to directly affect things.

The one who just launched this dark crossbow is most likely something we have never seen before.

At this time, Lao Zuo also asked me: "How did the crossbow bolt be launched?" ”

All I can do is honestly say, "I don't know." ”

Rub – rub –

There was another sound of cymbals in the northwest of the town, and everyone present was a spirit.

I quickly scanned the situation of this generation with ghost eyes, but to my surprise, this time, nothing happened.

After the sharp sound of hitting the cymbals disappeared, there was a flurry of blowing sound from the northwest of the town, like a suona, but the sound was virtual and real, and it seemed to be nothing, and I couldn't hear the specific tone even if I pricked up my ears.

Li Huaishan asked Huang Yuzhong: "What is the movement?" ”

Huang Yuzhong also frowned and listened for a while before responding: "It seems to be ...... Someone gets married, it's messy, it's lively. But all the voices were real, and I didn't hear them very really. ”

Until Liu Shangang added: "All the sounds are a little distorted." ”

Yes, that's the best way to put it, because the sound we heard at the time was like a glamour from an old record player, with a deep sense of distortion.

Rub – rub –

It's the sharp sound of the cymbals hitting together again!

After this sound, the sound of the blowing was still there, and the inaudible noise was still there, and at the same time, I heard the voices of many people, but the voices were just as distorted and difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Huang Yuzhong listened sideways for a while, and whispered to me: "It seems that someone speaks Yi again. ”

I frowned: "How do I hear a lot of people talking." ”

Huang Yuzhong: "There are indeed a lot of people talking, but most of them can't hear what they say, only one voice is very clear, I heard the villagers speak Yi dialect when I followed you into the village, and the way that person pronounced it is very similar to the villagers." ”

"Can you describe that man's voice?"

"It's thick, but it's crisp."

Rich and crisp, Yoda's voice is like this.

I didn't dare to delay, and immediately beckoned to Lao Zuo and them, and then I took a step and ran quickly towards the northwest of the town.

Along the way, I kept an eye out for crossbow holes in the brick wall as I ran, and I did find that basically every one or two hundred meters, there would be a crossbow hole, but strangely, all the dark crossbows along the way were not activated.

There was a pre-storm calm in the air, and it was hard to feel at ease.

After running for about three or four kilometers, the sound of the void and the real finally became clear, Huang Yuzhong was right, these sounds were mixed together, and it did create a lively atmosphere that can only be found at a wedding banquet.

：。 ：