Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ambush

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"A good life is always short-lived, and I hope to live like this until the day I grow old......," Zha Renzhong made a smiling expression after losing.

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"What's wrong?"

"What's the situation?"

"What's wrong with you and Yaoyao?"

Wu Dawei and Liang Yu were so surprised when they saw Zha Renzhong's news, and asked one message after another.

Huang Liang's heart sank for a moment, and he didn't send anything, waiting for Zha Renzhong's explanation.

"Yaoyao has gone to another world." Zha Renzhong replied simply.

β€œDeadοΌŸβ€ Liang Yu felt that the dead word was too dazzling, so he typed an English word.

"Did I misunderstand, Die?" Wu Dawei also thinks the same way.

"Ripping the ticket?" Huang Liang asked in surprise.

"I didn't protect her."

"Renzhong, you've done your best."

"Renzhong, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Renzhong, the dead are gone, and the living are like this."

"Renzhong, where are you now, I'll accompany you."

"I'll come too."

"I'm not going to South Korea anymore, I'm coming too."

Everyone, you said a word of comfort.

"I'm fine, you're all busy with yours, after a while, things are all dealt with, let's get together, if the fat man can't come back, let's go to South Korea to get together, I'll get the ticket." Cha Renzhong smiled movingly.

"Okay, fatty, you hurry up and find a girlfriend, don't wait for us to go and you'll be alone."

"Damn, don't provoke me, this broken plane, it's been two hours, and it hasn't flown yet, delaying my time to find a girlfriend." Wu Dawei scolded.

"If I don't take you like this, I can't find a girlfriend and blame the plane for being late, how unjust the plane is."

"I guess it'll take another hour." Liang Yu said.

"Phew, can you say something nice?"

The group was noisy, and sure enough, Wu Dawei waited another hour to board the plane.

The last message Wu Dawei sent before boarding the plane was: "Liangzi, you stinky crow's mouth!" ”

After Wu Dawei's father and son waved goodbye, he hurriedly walked out, muttering: "Hey, it's really troublesome, I have to drive a night train, my old waist." ”

The night was quiet, and a group of people poured out of the door of the hotel and drove away.

"Is this the road? How is it getting farther and farther away. Wu Daqing drove the car, looked at the route, and drove straight to the countryside.

"That's right, it's not an open deal." Wang Zhihui looks confident.

The car was parked on the embankment of Qushe Village, and the group got out of the car.

In front of me is an open farmland, and the freshly planted seedlings are brushed to a height of each other, and the night breeze blows, and the fragrance of green grass wafts into the nose.

On the opposite side of the farmland is a row of small independent buildings, built very high, but only one floor, with a pointed roof like a mold projected, and a bucket of solar energy made of iron sheets is placed on the platform of the front yard, which is large enough for a family of four or five to take a bath.

"Is this it?" Gao Wenwu questioned.

"The road is too narrow for the car to drive." Wu Daqing pointed to the path in front of him and said, "I have to go down." ”

"You park far away, let's go first." Wang Zhihui ordered.

"Hey, don't, it's so dark, where can I go to you alone." Wu Daqing said urgently.

"You hurry up, let's go slowly." Zha Renzhong turned on the flashlight and stepped on the brick road and walked down.

There was also a small pond on both sides of the brick road, which was pulled by a large net, in which geese and ducks were raised, so late that even the domestic animals slept, and only the frogs in the pond were croaking, adding a little life to the dead night.

Knock, knock, knock, Wu Daqing came from behind panting, and the heavy footsteps extinguished the frog cry all over the place, and within a few seconds, the croaking sound was revived again.

"So fast, where did it stop?" Wang Zhihui said worriedly.

"Let it go...... Don't worry, there is still a village in front, I parked the car and went there, and ...... all the way" Wu Daqing ran out of breath, swallowed his saliva and said: "Ran back." ”

"Let's go."

The brick road was uneven, everyone was careful under their feet, walking slowly, Gao Wenwu dragged Zha Feng tightly, he was really walking in the dark.

Looking at the short road, I walked longer and longer at night, bypassed a pond of fishponds, walked across a small bridge, and finally saw a cemetery.

This is the ancestral grave in a nearby village, and the original farmland has been occupied by large and small graves.

Some are in the shape of an awl made of mounds of earth, and most of the tombstones in front of the grave have been buried deep in the ground, revealing only the top surname; Some are awl-shaped with cement, and you can see the complete tombstones, so you can know which family is a relative; What's more foreign is the small house made of bricks and tiles, a bit like the feeling of the land temple, and the tombstone is made of marble, which is particularly eye-catching here, and it should belong to the existence of a local tyrant.

"This is it." Zha Renzhong flipped through the text message sent by Zhu Zhaoyou, "The tomb of Qushe Village, next to the pond. ”

Next to the tomb of the local tyrant is a pond, it has just rained two days ago, the water level rises very high, and there are lotus leaves on the water surface, swaying with the wind, looking like there is no dispute with the world.

"The people haven't arrived yet, let's hide first." Wang Fei proposed.

"Stay away." Wu Daqing hurriedly said.

Several people scattered across the road and hid behind several large mounds.

"Elders, we are here to eliminate evil and promote good, accidentally disturbed you, please forgive me, we will leave in a while, thank you." Wu Daqing knelt in front of the mound, muttering in his mouth, and kowtowed a few times before squatting down with peace of mind.

Wang Zhihui glanced at him with disdain, but he was silent, he was in the grave beach in the middle of the night, and he was a little frightened, but with so many capable people, he was still very confident.

Wang Jindao wandered around in this gloomy environment, very comfortable, and after a while, he floated over, followed by two old men, skinny and skinny, with wrinkled faces.

"The environment of this place is really good, but the ghosts here are not very promising, and they dared to bully just now, I swallowed one, and these two are the little brothers who just received it." Wang Jindao said proudly.

"You two, go to the front of the village and have a look, and if anyone comes, tell me to go quickly." Wang Jindao commanded with a high spirit.

The two skinny old ghosts flew out with a whizz, and the speed was quite fast.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I just came here and was a handle." Cha Feng patted his ass.

"Who am I? Wang Jindao! The living are respected, and the ghosts come to greet them after death. Wang Jindao sat triumphantly on a tombstone.

"Don't look at them dying earlier than me, but in terms of strength, they are not as strong as me."

"Shhhhh Zha Renzhong booed.

In the distance, a shining headlight lit up on the embankment, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark and empty night, and soon the headlights went out, as if they had never been lit.