There were many doubts about what happened between one and two o'clock in the morning, and my mind was almost a mess, and there was no need to delve into it any further. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The disappearance of the third uncle, the sixth son, and Achen is a fact, and only by finding them can we really figure out what happened between one and two o'clock in the morning.

As for the cold bench, if he is really determined to leave, there is no need to cover the flashlight with a cloth as the junior brother said, and hide people's eyes and ears when the shift is handed over. With his skills, he just said to go, and no one could stop him.

Therefore, the most reasonable explanation is that there is something suddenly on the cold bench and he needs to leave for a while, he feels that there is no need to inform us, it may be that what he is doing is secret, or he may feel troublesome, in short, he will be able to rush back before the dawn departure, and he will not know it.

Of course, no one could have imagined that things would develop the way they are.

I was curious about what Old Joe and they had experienced during the time they had been apart, and Old Joe and they were also curious about what we had experienced when they saw my blue nose and swollen face, plus the atmosphere just now was really bad, and it was even more embarrassing for no one to speak.

Old Qiao, a clever ghost, glanced at me and asked, "By the way, Brother Qianyi, how did you two fall into this place?" ”

I seized the opportunity to tell everyone about the vicious fight against the black-haired civet cats in the cedar forest, the discovery of the twin tree holes and the murals under the tree holes, and finally the cracks that fell from the black cloud earth. There is no ingredient in it, and everyone listens to it, and their faces are cold, so they are not frightened.

In order to avoid more incidents, I deliberately omitted the section where I discussed the identity of the cold bench with my senior sister at the back of the camp, but in the process of narrating, I kept thinking about this in my heart. The junior brother and Lao Qiao were the first people to come into contact with the cold bench, and the junior brother also said that there was another person who stole the platform - this is very different from my and my sister's inference, what is the misunderstanding in the meantime? Still is...... Someone lied?

Finally, after everyone expressed their condolences to us for this experience, I found the right time, taking advantage of everyone's high emotions, and still sympathized with my experience with my senior sister, and said: "Xiaodui, when I was in the spider cave before, I wanted to ask you, who snatched the bronze square box that you took out of the belly of the giant tongue?" ”

The junior brother was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect my words to suddenly turn so fast, and said, "Senior brother, how do you know...... Did I get out of that rotten tongue and belly? ”

I laughed and said, "Before you were swallowed by the giant tongue, I searched your body on the vampire tree, and at that time you were so tightly entangled by the vampire tree, if you still had such a big box on your body, you would have fallen out, so you could only touch it in the belly of the giant tongue." ”

The senior sister heard it in a fog and asked, "What giant tongue?" What vampire tree? ”

The junior brother easily bumped into an opportunity to show off in front of beautiful women, so he told the senior sister about our experience before we met the third senior uncle.

Not to mention, although the junior brother is unreliable and loves to exaggerate, from the perspective of the storyteller, he enjoys it very much, and it is an auditory feast. Even the people who are really involved in it, such as me and Lao Qiao, sound turbulent in their hearts, as if the original scene has been recreated.

Senior sister didn't expect that after we got off the train, there would be such a bizarre encounter, every time I heard the heart-wrenching, I always looked at me with strange deep eyes, as if I was a big hero who saved the world, I was embarrassed to see it, and my ears were red.

But to be honest, my heart is so beautiful that I can do it, just give me a mouth jar, and I can open a dyeing workshop.

Of course, the great leader Chairman Mao taught us that we can't get carried away, and in the more than 20 years of fighting with my junior and younger brothers, I never dared to forget for a moment, even now, under the fierce sugar-coated artillery offensive of my senior sister, I can still strengthen my ideals and beliefs, adhere to revolutionary ethics, and always maintain the glorious nature of a revolutionary soldier. ”

The junior brother thought about it and said ambiguously: "Yes and no." ”

I know that this kid has made another mistake, and if he doesn't fight, he can't do it, "You fuck you-" As soon as he raised his slap, the junior brother's eyes were quick, and he flashed behind the senior sister, and shouted coquettishly: "Senior sister save me!" ”

The younger brother's colorful speech just now was winning the heart of the senior sister, and I was in a hurry, committing the taboo of the senior sister, and the senior sister gave me a head on the back: "Fuck it, let me clean my mouth!" ”

At this time, the junior brother is a villain, squeezing his eyebrows at me, gloating. I was so angry that I almost vomited blood, and I glared at him, and when my senior sister saw it, she wanted to beat me again, so I hurriedly jumped and dodged.

The younger brother has the gold medal of the senior sister, and he is more and more arrogant and unbeaten, and he is extremely good at pleasing women.

What's even more bizarre is that everyone present except me seems to have been poured ecstasy soup by this kid, and I don't realize that my brother has quietly changed the topic, and consciously and automatically lifted his dead ass from the ground, looked around, and obviously ended the conversation, and began to look around for a way out to the outside world.

On the contrary, I was the only one left, still lying on the ground with a dead face, and asked my junior brother without knowing how to lift up: "Who did you give the platform to?" Isn't it Zhao Qian? ”

At this time, Lao Qiao came over in a hurry, kicked my heels, and said, "Brother Qianyi, don't be angry, it's shameful to avoid labor." ”

After a while, when Ah Li passed by me, she also stopped: "Brother Qianyi, the ground is cold, get up quickly!" ”

Followed by the senior sister, with her hands on her shoulders and her eyes looking down at me, obviously looking impatient, if she didn't move her buttocks, she would obviously be beaten again.

History has proved to us thousands of times that the truth has always been in the hands of a few people, and when the truth first appeared, most of them were not understood by the world, and this is the inevitable test and price to pay for testing the truth.

When I think of Lao Tzu as a person, I endure it.

I had just gotten up from the ground, when my junior brother shook his flashlight in front of me, damn it, still lining up?

As soon as I saw this kid now, I got angry, and when my senior sister wasn't paying attention, I grabbed him by the collar and said in a low voice: "Don't the fuck think-"

Before he finished speaking, the junior brother interrupted excitedly: "Teacher...... Brother, look at the back of you, is it the Guge Silver Eye that Lao Sun said?! (To be continued.) )