Chapter 149: There is an Old Man in the Family (1)
85_85442 The old man was very satisfied with their courtesy, and praised them with a kind face. Only then did Shi Shiran command people to arrange performance props.
In fact, the so-called performance props are just a table, a chair, a fan, and a ruler.
When the old man Wang Wenxuan commanded people to set up performance props there in front of the mountain, the lively soldiers and civilians were inexplicable.
Didn't you say that you want to deal with the black muntjac, why did you perform ventriloquism?
For a time, there was a "buzzing" of discussion everywhere.
He Jian is dressed in a Taoist robe, and standing in the middle of the people does not make people feel abrupt. Sanqing Mountain is a blessed land of Taoism, and there are many Taoist priests. It is not surprising that there are Taoist priests coming and going.
However, He Jian didn't come to see the excitement today, he came with the assignment of Master Tongxuan, who he regarded as a god. It is to see how the famous dragon group and the military police will deal with the black muntjac that has become a demon.
It's just that what he saw was a ventriloquist farce, which he really couldn't understand.
Pang Shiyuan knew what was going on, he already knew what the old man was going to do from Tang Xinwen and them.
The old man Wang Wenxuan is a ventriloquist master, his ventriloquist originally had the ability to be chaotic, and after he became a dream giver of extraordinary abilities, his ventriloquist has reached the realm of the past and the present.
According to Tang Xuanwen, the old man's ventriloquist is no longer imitating, but directly emitting animal sounds.
This voice carries the emotions and thoughts that animals want to express, and can communicate with animals without any obstacles.
Other words. Wang Wenxuan has the ability to communicate with animals.
What's even more incredible is that the old man's oral skills are transformed into special sound waves, which make the sound travel far, far away. It's like a radio broadcast.
If it weren't for the fact that the old man could only convert his voice into special sound waves when performing ventriloquism, and only animals could receive and understand this special sound wave, the old man would be a humanoid radio station.
The old man Wang Wenxuan sat on the chair, fanned with his left hand, stroked the ruler with his right hand, and slapped the table hard, and the ventriloquist performance officially began.
The old man began to perform. The sound of the deer chirping reached everyone's ears.
First a single deer chirps, then it becomes a pair. It is natural for people to think of the happy life of male and female black muntjac in pairs.
They frolic in the Sanqing Mountains. Play, live, don't know the years in the world.
Immediately after, the voice of the young deer reached everyone's ears. It was known that male and female black muntjac began to have children.
The days of having children and male and female black muntjac are even more happy, and this happiness directly makes the people on the scene, regardless of military and civilian, fall into their own memories.
People's lives are full of ups and downs, but what can really be remembered is that in addition to happiness, it is suffering. And at the end of life, the most memorable thing is still happiness.
Just as people were smiling at the happy lives of the male and female black muntjac and their own, the sound of gunfire changed a word.
The dying of the male black muntjac. The sorrow of the female black muntjac and the incomprehension of the little black muntjac filled everyone's hearts at once.
People can't help but feel sad. And full of anger at the poacher.
In the end, all this love turned into the anger and murderous intent of the female black muntjac.
Revenge begins!
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The female black muntjac brought a large number of animals and humans to fight again and again, a large number of animals were shot and killed, and human casualties were by no means few.
The wails of the animals dying, the desperate cries of the people, and the scene of the devastation of life was shown in front of everyone by the old man Wang Wenxuan with ventriloquism. Let everyone's hearts be miserable.
In particular, those who have lost their relatives and homes in this turmoil are even more unable to weep.
At this time. In addition to grief, they didn't know whether to hate the female black muntjac who started the war.
However, this qiē could not eliminate the pain in the female black muntjac's heart at all.
And what makes the female black muntjac even more unbearable than this pain is the little black muntjac screaming, throwing the puzzled eyes of the male black muntjac to it.
When the battle escalated further, when the human race mobilized more strong men and troops, the beacon fire burned in the Sanqing Mountain, the isolated Sanqing Mountain was still cleared, and the black muntjac group also faced the catastrophe of overthrowing.
Even with the protection of their mothers, the children of the female black muntjac cannot survive the full superiority of humans. And the female black muntjac, it is also scarred and tired.
At this time, all it has in its eyes is regret, sadness, or hatred?
Everyone was fascinated by the story of the old man, and while they were still pondering what the female black muntjac was, a deer roared and woke everyone up.
A dark brown female black muntjac didn't know when she stood on the other side of the mountain, looking at the old man Wang Wenxuan with complicated eyes.
On the head of the female black muntjac is a pair of antlers that are obviously out of the ordinary, they are not long, but they are very sharp, and they look like a pair of sharp knives, which makes people feel cold.
In the past few days when the black muntjac has been furious, people have already appreciated the power of this pair of antlers.
Beneath the antlers are long golden fluffy hairs, and the soft feeling dilutes the deterrence of the pair of sharp antlers.
Hearing the deer chirping of the female black muntjac, the old man immediately replied with the sound of "Yo Yo" deer.
This is how the two sides began to talk in the air.
The deer cry of the female black muntjac is firm, and there is a kind of determination that the jade is burned at all costs.
The old man's voice was kind, but it was also stern, like the gentleness and strict education of the elders.
Everyone present knew that this person was negotiating.
The old man had just used ventriloquism to show the consequences of the female black muntjac continuing to do it, which was a warning and a threat. At the same time, I also hope that the female black muntjac will cherish all that she has now.
And the female black muntjac is not so easy to compromise, it also has its bottom line.
Many of the people present hoped that the negotiations would end peacefully, and even those villagers who had lost a lot of money because of the female black muntjac, because of the guidance of the old man's man, their hatred was more concentrated on the poacher.
Finally, the female black muntjac left, and the old man Wang Wenxuan also closed his mouth a little tiredly.
Tang Xinwen walked to the old man's side and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa Wang, how is it?" ”
Wang Wenxuan's expression didn't look pleasant, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I'll talk about it when I go back." ”
When they entered the house, Pang Shiyuan and the others wanted to follow up, but the old man Wang Wenxuan stopped them.
Pang Shiyuan, they didn't insist.
They realized that the condition of the black muntjac was probably very difficult.
In the house, the old man said the conditions of the black muntjac: "The city leader who shot must die." ”
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!" Regarding the life of the city leader who caused this qiē, Tang Xinwen was unimpressed. That guy deserves to be shot countless times.
But she was worried that her superiors would not agree. Moreover, it is predictable that it is almost impossible to agree.
"It's not difficult, it's impossible." Wang Wenxuan is very sure.
If the boss would throw a city leader out as a victim because of the threat of a demon beast, then the government should worry about whether it will be them who will be thrown out next.
With this in mind, how can this government be maintained?
The consequences are too severe, and the government's prestige will be undermined.
Therefore, there may be basically no promise from above.
"What then?" Tang Xinwen asked.
"You don't have to do anything. Just let that bastard fuck off. The old man also seemed very dissatisfied with the city leader who caused this qiē.
"How's that going to work? It's too cheap for him! Tang Xinwen refused without thinking about it.
According to Tang Xinwen's meaning, even if he can't kill that guy, he must make him suffer enough.
As for the official hat, if he caused such a big trouble, this guy's political life would have been over a long time ago.
The old man ignored Tang Xinwen's refusal, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "When I was talking to that black muntjac just now, I mentioned that there will be a government-branded car passing by the national highway soon." ”
Pang Shiyuan couldn't suppress his curiosity, but he still opened his ears and became a villain who listened to the corner of the wall. After listening to the conversation in the room, he felt that the villain deserved it this time.
At the same time, he also admired Wang Wenxuan's quick decision when negotiating and Tang Xinwen's final decisiveness.
Therefore, when Tang Xinwen invited a treat, and everyone was not in high esteem because the city leader who caused the accident left unharmed, his affection was very good.
He toasted the old man and Tang Xinwen several times in a row, and asked the old man a lot of ventriloquist skills.
The advantage of being a martial artist allows him to control his body and breath very well, so he learns really quickly, and he will soon have a good appearance.
Of course, it's just a matter of appearance.
His actions drove the atmosphere at the dinner table, and everyone put aside the unhappiness in their hearts.
It's just that this atmosphere has just risen, and a question from Meng Mingyu has suppressed the atmosphere again.
"Xinwen, your dragon group is well-informed, is there any follow-up news on the T virus?"
The T-virus, this is really a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all mankind.
Although until now, there has been no news of the appearance of zombies in the world, but now that the T-virus has appeared, it seems that the appearance of zombies is only a matter of time.
And if the zombies do appear, then the collapse of the world seems inevitable.
It is precisely because of this consensus that the world's economy will continue to decline.
And human beings all over the world seem to have suddenly lived more temperamentally and freely.
People are waiting for the outbreak of the T-virus.
Or rather, people are waiting for more disasters to come while waiting for the T-virus outbreak.
The world is changing more and more unbelievably for all mankind, and the world is developing inexorably in the direction of many disasters.
Whether it's active or reactive, people have to be prepared.
Otherwise, you do so at your own risk.
Meng Mingyu's voice of inquiry was very low, but everyone at the table was deaf and clear, so the excitement at the table was swept away by her words. (To be continued).