Chapter Seventy-One: Exploding Grimaces
I don't know how long I was dizzy, but when Zhang Guan woke up, it was not yet dawn, and the sky was blue, about three or four o'clock in the morning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Guan rubbed his head, and was thinking about the scene he had seen through earlier, when a burst of slogans suddenly sounded next to him.
Shocked, Zhang Guan hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see hundreds of soldiers in armor neatly lined up in a phalanx practicing bayonet guns, Zhang Guan remembered that these people were the group of beheaded captives he saw when he crossed before, and at this time they were standing intact not far away to practice marksmanship.
Zhang Guan Yuguang saw that the clothes and shoes he took off were still there, and he couldn't help but wonder, now that he should have returned to reality, how could he still see these people?
While thinking, Zhang Guan stood up, picked up the pants next to him and was about to wear them, and the general who was training soldiers not far away turned his head to look at Zhang Guan.
The general stared at Zhang Guan for a long time, Zhang Guan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, wearing pants, holding pants in one hand, and the general standing like a gun on the opposite side looked at each other, in the cold wind, some not so chic, and a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, General Yao gestured to Zhang Guan with a fist, Zhang Guan was stunned at first, and after reacting, he hurriedly returned the salute with a fist, and the pants in his hand fell to the ground.
When Zhang Guan looked up again, he found that the group of soldiers had disappeared, and he was full of doubts in his heart, Zhang Guan looked back at the ugly ghost-faced city wall, and nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Guan returned to the hotel, and the little ghost's subordinates reported that there was no abnormality, and Tuanzi also woke up, but he didn't remember anything about taking the bronze mirror before.
The next morning, when Zhang Guan and his party were about to go to the next place to play, they heard someone in the store talking about drowning people in the pond under the ghostly mirror.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Zhang Guan hurriedly trotted all the way to the pond.
By the time Zhang arrived, the pool was already full of people, and a woman in the crowd was kneeling on the ground and crying out something to a corpse lying on the ground.
Zhang Guan leaned in and heard someone next to him whispering:
"You said this is not strange, this hairy egg slept at home last night, and his mother saw him go into the house to sleep, but it turned out to be floating in this pool early this morning."
"How do you know?"
"You're late, that's what the the hairy said." The mouth of the speaker was turned to the woman who was on her knees and weeping.
At this time, another crying woman came, pulled an old man and said, "Village chief, Ash won't also fall into this pond, I haven't seen anyone for so long when I call the police." ”
As she said this, everyone's eyes turned to the woman who spoke.
This woman's child, Ash, disappeared a few days ago, and after calling the police, there has been no progress at all.
The village chief shook his head and said, "This person will definitely float on the surface of the water if he falls into the water, and he can't sink to the bottom, right?" ”
Saying that, the people around nodded slightly, and Xiaozhi's mother touched her tears and said: "This place is so evil, what is impossible, you just say whether you can help me salvage it, if you don't help me, I'll jump down and fish it myself today." ”
Seeing the woman's serious face, the corners of the old village chief's eyes twitched, and his face was very entangled, and finally, after sighing fiercely, he agreed.
After a while, the village chief beckoned a few villagers who knew how to fish, pulled a small raft and went into the water to fish, and the woman looked into the pond with a worried face.
When everyone shook their heads secretly, they only heard the salvage man in the pond shouting: "Found it!" ”
Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked up, only to see a child-sized person pulled up by the salvage man from the water, but what was even more shocking was that the child actually had a five-foot silver-white spear stuck in his body, which Zhang Guan recognized as being used by the dead general.
When the woman standing on the shore saw the familiar figure, her throat grunted for a while, her eyes rolled, and she fell straight to the ground, and suddenly all the people around her gathered around, lifted the woman, and pinched her with all her might, and she did not wake up.
"Damn, what the hell is going on, why are so many people dying?" Zhang Guan's heart was already in turmoil at this time.
When the people on the boat came ashore and put the soaked and white corpse on the shore, everyone was very curious, and at the same time they were very curious about the silver spear on the boy's body, and they all fell on the silver spear.
The village chief frowned and measured the front end, stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear, and an amazing scene happened.
As soon as the village chief's hand touched the spear, the spear turned into a puddle of water and disappeared, and everyone's eyes widened, and they thought that they had been dazzled, and they looked at each other a few times, and saw the same shocked look in each other's eyes, before they were sure that what they had seen before was real.
The corners of the village chief's mouth twitched, the sparse stubble shook slightly, and the outstretched hand stiffened in mid-air.
Zhang Guan was not much surprised to see this situation, the bronze mirror in Tuanzi's hand last night also turned into a puddle of water when Zhang Guan touched it.
At this time, a man wearing cloth shoes and an anxious face hurried over, saw the woman and boy on the ground, and knelt directly on the ground.
The man shook the woman's body vigorously as if to wake her up, but the woman still did not wake up, the man touched a handful of tears, looked at the grimace city on the other side of the pond viciously, and said, "This harmful thing, I will blow it up." ”
When the village chief heard this, his face changed, and he hurriedly stopped him and said, "This can't be helped, this is a cultural relic, and if it is damaged, it will be imprisoned." ”
The man had a cold face and said, "I also admit to being in prison, and I can't let that thing hurt people anymore." So saying, he left the woman, turned and ran again in the direction of the village.
"Dafu, this ......" the village chief looked embarrassed.
At this time, Xiaozhi's mother spoke: "Yes, I just want to blow up that thing, and my Xiaozhi was killed by it!" Blow it up best! ”
"This ......" The village chief looked at Xiaozhi's mother, and then at the two children who fell to the ground, and was speechless for a while.
However, it was not Dafu who came first, but two uniformed police officers.
The police officer who got out of the car was holding a small notebook and recording something, and another police officer walked to the side to call to report something, and at the end, called the hospital again.
At this time, I heard a villager pointing to the opposite city wall and shouting: "Dafu, come down quickly, the police are coming." ”
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.
I saw Dafu holding a rope in one hand, and a dynamite bag was tied to the other end of the rope, which was very common and was generally used to blow up mountains, and the power was not small.
When the police officer saw Dafu's hand, he immediately reacted, directly took out his gun and pointed it at Dafu, shouting: "Stop, or I'm going to shoot." "For the protection of cultural relics, the local police department is very fancy, this time because of the murder, so the police brought guns.
Dafu ignored the crowd, tied it, lit the fire directly, and then pulled the rope to put the explosive bag down little by little.
A gunshot rang out, and a burst of sparks lit up next to Dafu, and at the same time the police officer yelled: "Pull the explosives back!" ”
In the face of the threat of the police, Dafu's face remained unchanged, and he continued to put down the explosives bag with an expressionless face.
Seeing that the explosive bag had reached the grimace of the city wall, everyone began to hide to the side, afraid that the debris would hurt them.
The officer sighed, put away his gun, and ducked to the side.
There was a bang, countless gravel splashed, Zhang Guan only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and when he looked up again, he couldn't see the ugly-looking grimace anymore.
In the splash of rubble, Zhang Guan saw a flash of light reflected, his heart was shocked, he turned his head to look at the sun in the sky, and muttered in his heart: "Mirror? ”
"Oops!" Zhang cared about it and reacted, Dafu is in a big disaster now! .
At this time, the eager shouts of the villagers were heard in my ears: "Dafu! ”