Chapter Eighty-Five: Radically Different

It didn't take long to get out of the ancient tomb, and the few rays of light that had been sporadic from the gloomy clouds were gone, and the sky became more and more "heavy", and in the end a light rain drops fell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After staying in the damp and cold environment of the ancient tomb for a long time, I thought in my heart that I could stretch my body and bask in the sun for a day and a night, but I never thought that an ancient tomb would encounter rain.

It seems that God doesn't like us very well.

And the weather can affect a person's mood, it is true that the weather is gloomy, and the whole person's mood is not good. I don't want to count on the sun's rays to give me a refreshing look, but at the very least, it's always okay to go to the bad luck.

But as a result, people are biased, and they insist on being stubborn with you, and they have to float a little rain.

When it rained, the road out of the mountain was not so easy. Originally, according to Wu Ming's plan, even if we used the most ordinary foot strength, it would be more than enough to go out of the mountain before dark. But now we have to speed up our march, and spending the night in the mountains on a rainy day is not a pleasant thing.

Although none of the four of us were pampered and raised, it was clear that none of us had any intention of spending the night in the mountains. At the beginning, Wu Ming would pay attention to whether I could keep up from time to time, but I was not a vegetarian who grew up, and I was very persistent in exercising, and I have always spent a lot of effort on this matter.

Seeing that I walked more easily, and surpassed him from time to time, Wu Ming simply ignored me and walked towards the outside of the mountain in great strides. The little brother in black kept walking in front of Wu Ming, and no one spoke.

Of course, there is one person who can be excluded from such a situation where no one has spoken.

The three fat men wiped a handful of dripping water droplets on their faces, I guess it was sweat, although it was raining now, but it would not be all over the face, we were also walking on the road, at most there was rain splashing on our faces.

But to be honest, the three fat men are really not fat, but they are a little stronger than Wu Ming, and if you want to put him in the ordinary pile, it belongs to the series of muscular hunks, and it is guaranteed to be able to fascinate a group of little girls.

He's a person, on the whole, except for the lack of beating in the mouth, but in general, it's still excellent. Not to mention being righteous, you have to have brute force, and if you want real kung fu, people can still show you a few hands. It's just that the businessman's stupid temperament has penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

The things he has long figured out in his heart are always like this, and he won't be honest with you if you ask. But his mouth seemed to be unstoppable, always babbling and saying useless bullshit.

But when it comes to what he really wants to say, you will find that you can't stop him at all, and what he says is well-founded and well thought out. If you don't know him, you will be taken aback by the way he talks nonsense with his mouth full of running trains and the way he analyzes problems.

When I first found out about this problem, I was not sure, but then I thought about it, a child born in an adoption center in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, at a young age, had to be anxious about how he should live, and then thought of his current name on the road, and only such a character was the most suitable for him.

Other personality traits appeared on him, but they seemed redundant.

No, as the rain became heavier and heavier, the sound of the three fat men cursing became even more fighting, and he walked forward with a hum and sneer, while rushing towards the innocent trees.

We didn't talk, just a kind of flavoring in the monotonous process. I will also howl a few words at some of the right points to express my inner depression, which is a bit like what people often said in ancient times.

In this way, the three fat men are even more energetic, and even the words they say are more varied, and they don't repeat themselves, and even with the opening of new words, I even saw Wu Ming nodding in agreement.

Wu Ming just took the Zhanlu ancient sword and followed behind the little brother in black, if I didn't know that it was a famous sword that everyone in the world wanted, I almost thought it was Wu Ming's thing, and the ancient sword was really like that when he held it in his hand.

After walking for more than half an hour, we finally couldn't withstand the sudden wind and rain, and we hid under a huge pine tree, each looking in different directions and thinking about our own things.

Of course, this should also be my own thoughts. Wu Ming and the three fat men should belong to the same category of people to some extent, they don't have their own business.

The little brother in black is even worse.

Thinking about it, I'm probably the only idler.

The mouth of the three fat men, which had been a little stopped, moved again at this time, and I don't know what God thought, and it rained heavily for a while. The sun was shining for a while.

The layout of our road out of the mountain will be hindered by purely natural factors such as bad weather, as well as human factors, such as the Scarface gang gathered in the woods in front of us.

It was still the dozen or so people, with these knives, guns and sticks in their hands, squatting in the middle of the mountain road, looking from our position, like a group of bandits without brains, like passers-by begging for benefits.

In fact, the same is true.

"What should I do?" The third fat man asked after glancing at the Zhanlu Ancient Sword that Wu Ming was holding directly in his hand like this.

Wu Ming also knew what the three fat men were worried about, but he didn't pay attention to this group of people at all, and he said contemptuously: "What to do, they are simply waiting for us, and we can't let them down." ”

The three fat men understood in an instant, smiled knowingly, and said, "It's still a good little brother, and now it's fun." It's also boring to save this way, it's time to have fun and have fun. ”

Obviously, since the three fat men have spoken like this, it means that he is going to fool people again. The set of doing business in Beijing Liulichang is also going to be moved out by him and officially put on the agenda.

The little brother in black playfully looked at Wu Ming and smiled wantonly, to be honest, I was disgusted by such a look, and I couldn't help but tremble fiercely. The eyes of the little brother in black were like Wu Ming was something delicious. Anyway, I won't understand such eyes, just focus on waiting to see the performance of the three fat men.

The three fat men stepped forward enthusiastically, ignoring the expression of the Scarface gang who almost took him apart and ate him, and said with a big grin: "Oh, it's really fate, brothers." Sansheng is lucky, how can I meet you everywhere? It's fate, fate......"

The brothers don't know if they understand it or not, but the truth of reaching out and not hitting the smiling face is still known to everyone.

Scarface smiled, but stiffened, "Unfortunately, we're waiting for you here." ”

Of course, the three fat men naturally ignored the second half of the sentence, only heard the word "unfortunate", and then said with a concerned face: "Since they have all met, don't be restrained." Let's go, go out first, today my eldest brother He Beichen please eat hot pot, authentic Sichuan seasoning. The turtle grandson slammed the door tightly, and he only encountered such a time in hundreds of years, so he had to hurry. It had just passed the heavy rain, and we had been thinking about how to warm our bodies. I think you've been in the rain too, right? That's just the coincidence, eat hot pot to go to the cold, let's go. ”

In order to watch a good show, I have been holding back and not making a sound. What is called slamming the door tightly, which bastard was a bastard who ate and drank well and refused to leave in Beichen Xuan a few days ago. Thinking about the tens of thousands of dollars I squandered during that time, I really have a dog.

But the brothers obviously didn't like him, and asked directly, "Where did you four go?" ”

The third fat man had already planned, and said with a righteous face: "I went to the poor relative's house on the other side of the mountain, and I haven't been in touch for a few years." ”

The brothers were skeptical.

The third fat man said again: "Why, I don't believe it." Our ancestors were poor middle peasants, and we have never left the yellow earth in our lives, but we are proud of it, and our name is food. If you want me to say that many people are not thinking properly nowadays, and always talk about how the peasants are, in terms of parallel personality, those people are far worse than the people in the village, and they are not a little worse......

Scarface asked again, "Is your hometown so poor?" Can you come out with such a big smell after a trip into the mountains? ”

"That's what you don't know, our hometown village hasn't lived in modern society yet, and I don't know what bathing is, you also know rural people, they only know how to give birth to ......babies on the kang," the third fat man said.

Scarface looked determined: "Don't talk about those useless things, if you want me to say that you must have gone to rob the tomb, you must have caught a lot of good things in this situation, right?" Also take it out for the brothers to visit, you'd better be interesting, otherwise the guys in the brothers' hands are not vegetarians. ”

The third fat man still wanted to pretend to be stupid, and said, "How can this be, brothers." Can I be such a discredited person who does not abide by the laws of the country? I'm not, my wife quietly grabbed my palm before she died and said that he wanted to go back to his hometown to see, that is my own mother, do you think I can not fulfill her wish? I'm a famous filial son in our ten miles and eight villages, and I have to go here for this name......"

Yes, this time, even the old lady who has never met has moved out, and she also describes herself as an ancient filial son, which is really the ultimate expression of shamelessness.

But I have to say that the three fat guys are really too fucking capable of pretending, saying so many things without saying a bald mouth, and pretending to be a grandson there with a light face and a scarred face. If only I could amuse myself with Scarface's stupid reaction. (To be continued.) )