Chapter 117: Sober (Asking for Support)
Aim,I haven't come to touch this article for a month.,I've almost forgotten what I wrote before.,The preface doesn't match the afterword.,It's also my own guilt.,Ahhhh!!!!!!h
But the three fat men didn't change their faces at this time, and they couldn't see anything from his face at all. I even thought that they might be biological father and son, otherwise how could they say something like that?
Just when I haven't recovered from the episode of "The three fat men and his wife were blind when they were young, they fell in love with the scumbag of the bad old man, so that there were three more fat people in this fucking society, and then the bad old man made a fortune and discarded the bad chaff to find another junior", I heard the bad old man say intermittently and forbearantly: "Xiao ...... Xiao Yu, things ....... things are not what you think......"
I subconsciously thought that the old man's next words should be: "Xiao Yu, in fact, Dad loves you." "I shuddered viciously at my own Mary Sue thoughts, and when did my thoughts become this warm route of the eight o'clock range. I had to keep reminding myself that this was a tomb robbery, and it was obviously not appropriate to think so.
But the atmosphere between the bad old man and the three fat men makes people have to think so, and I didn't even hear clearly whether the "Xiao Yu" called by the bad old man was "Xiao Yu" or "Xiao Yu".
However, the words of the next three fat men became even more intense, as if the bad old man owed him several lives: "I fuck your mother's Li for four years, my mother can mention it if you want to, it's really fucking blind to get in a bunch with people like you, I told her a long time ago that people like you are not worth trusting, but my pedantic old lady still doesn't believe it, this is not retribution, today is just right, let you fall into the hands of my Xiao Yu, count your good luck, give you a happy ...... at one time" The voice did not fall, Another frantic strafing at the bad old man.
What I'm watching on the side is inexplicable, and now I don't care what the relationship between the three fat men and the bad old man is, I'm afraid that in my opinion, the bad old man and the three fat man's wife have an unusual relationship. I turned over everything about the three fat men (of course, since I knew him), and I didn't match the number at all, didn't the turtle grandson of the three fat men say that he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and he had never seen his wife at all? Why is his wife a pedantic peasant woman now?
What's going on with this mouth and mouth closed now that it's all a mother's?
But after thinking about it, the possibility that the three fat men are bad old men and illegitimate children is still very high. The bad old man hooked up with the three fat men when he was young, but when he mixed up with the famous hall, he kicked people, and this alone is in line with the setting that the three fat men have never seen the old lady since he was a child. It's just that later, I don't know for what reason the three fat men knew about it, and they hated the bad old man to the core, and then because of a series of bad things, the tomb robbery organized by the bad old man just gave the three fat men the opportunity to kill the killer, so the three fat men took the opportunity to mix into our small group, in line with Wu Ming, our old He family played the bad old man upside down, this forbearance of time let the three fat men find an opportunity, and the muzzle was directly aimed at the bad old man is merciless bombardment.
But when you think about it this way, the scheming-like routine of the three fat men is also quite deep, and they have worked so hard to design so much just to be able to verbally insult the bad old man and shoot the bad old man in public? It's all big men, wouldn't it be good to just find an opportunity to come to the door and shoot it down, and it's not a crime to kill someone these days.
And if it's really what I guessed, no matter what way it is, this belongs to the family affairs of the three fat people, and the three fat people I know are impossible to put out their family affairs on the bright side for others to see the jokes, although often the boring people who laugh at the three fat people are only me, the small owner of the Beichenxuan antique shop.
Obviously, the behavior of the three fat men towards the bad old man at this moment is incomprehensible to me. Except for the three fat men, Wu Ming and my second uncle stood on the side, and they didn't move for so long, even the bad old man's side was the same, as far as my past experience was concerned, absolutely none of his subordinates were vegetarians, but the bad old man and the three fat men had been "fighting" for so long, but none of them had ever come out.
It boils down to one thing, and what I'm seeing now is untrue. Of course, the untrue here is not literal, I have two guesses, one is that what I have seen before and now is true, but it happened before or when I didn't know it, and now there is something in this ancient tomb that disturbs the magnetic field and happens to let me see it. If this statement is true, then the death of my third uncle will be clear, and the person who killed my third uncle is lying in front of me at this moment, and he is in danger.
If these things I see now are not true, a very simple comparison, these things can only be fake, they have never happened, as for why it appeared for me to see is something I can't explain now, the things in the ancient tomb To be honest, after experiencing so many tomb robberies, I think it's still quite a mysterious thing, it indicates darkness and abyss, and life and death are only in an instant.
But anyway, since he let me see it, it's definitely not just about seeing it.
At that time, I was dizzy by so many sudden scenes, and when I saw so many things, I only thought about why they appeared, but I didn't think much about the purpose of their appearance, and if I had turned my head a little bit at that time, I wouldn't have been ignorant later.
The appearance of a thing is not only to simply look at the surface of things, but also the focus of attention before and after things, and some things do not necessarily have to be seated in the right number, and changing people is the same ending, not necessarily looking at a point and not knowing how to be flexible.
On the path of the gods of the first generation, Yan Luo was killed in the ancient tomb by the three fats of the Xiao family, without the slightest human shooting and the unsympathetic attitude of everyone around him, including me, a person named He Beichen. In fact, there was a moment when I wanted to speak out or stop it, but it seemed that this kind of behavior was redundant, and the bad old man also killed my third uncle, why should I save him?
Besides, isn't it difficult for me to protect myself now?
The third fat man packed up his guns and ammunition and turned around and said, "How is it, big pillar, you fat grandpa and I are amazing just now, right?" I smiled stunned and said dryly, "Awesome." ”
In fact, this is not only powerful, but also a bit perverted. But I didn't say it, at least now the bloodstained, radiant three fat men I don't know. With a burst of fear in my heart for no reason, I took a few steps ahead and secretly looked at Wu Ming's face, who looked back at me with a calm face and quickly turned his head to the side that I couldn't see.
Things have come to this point, I really can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, at first I can barely calmly look at the changing scenes around me, but now everything that happens is extremely real, I really have the heart to look at it, the three fat man after killing the bad old man seems to be extremely excited, a vigorous next to me to say something, I have no intention to listen to it or even don't want to hear, and I can't go away, I can only force to stand next to him, and my mouth is some: "Uh-huh, ahh......h (Aim,I'm a little dirty when I say it.,La-la.。。。 Voice.
Later, the three fat men not only talked about something crucial, Wu Ming and my second uncle also joined us in the discussion, but it was still the three of them who spoke, and I always stood aside and looked at the bad old man who fell in the snow and was pierced into a sieve by bullets.
At that moment I seemed to be a little happy, since I knew that my grandfather had changed, I have always lived in guilt and pain, and then the third uncle also died inexplicably, and the second uncle disappeared and did not come back, and all this I clearly know that the initiator is the bad old man, and now that he is dead and has fallen at my feet, I have a quarter of an hour of relaxation and relaxation.
But all the time my other voice has been telling me that the bad old man doesn't deserve to die, maybe things are not what I see, it is my own choice to embark on this road of no return, isn't my grandfather and third uncle the best proof?
The way to sweep the warehouse, whether it is good or bad, is on the verge of death.
When I felt the clarity of my mind return to my body again, it was pitch black all around, and I didn't feel a single ghost, but the smell of dampness reminded me that I was still in the tomb. I moved my body and suddenly felt a sore feeling, especially in the back of my neck, like the sequelae left after being slashed a few times, numb and sore. I squinted to see my surroundings when suddenly a voice rang out behind me: "They're all passing out." Suddenly startled, covered in cold sweat, if I hadn't heard Wu Ming's voice, I dare to guarantee that I would have been scared and fainted directly.
"Wu Ming?" I asked, trembling. The person behind him smiled softly and whispered, "Yes." I raised the flashlight I had just groped in the dark and shone it directly on Wu Ming's face, and I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I saw his appearance clearly, damn, the sudden sound was too scary, I thought it was something that would imitate people.
As soon as I came to my senses, I asked, "What's wrong with us?" Wu Ming raised his hand and "shhhhh ”
"Found what?" At this time, Wu Ming was also a little annoyed, and he didn't finish speaking directly.
He looked at me in surprise, as if to make sure of something, then pointed behind me and said, "Look. I wondered for a while, what was there to see in the dark place, and while casually glancing back, the flashlight shone through, and suddenly I was in a cold sweat.