Chapter 327: Robber Road Fighter (Fourth Update!) )
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Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Zhu fell into a kind of contemplation, obviously, the people here can no longer be called people, but Zhao Zhu wants to know, when has changed here, even if it is the exchange of one scene of the drama and the next scene, you have to pull the curtain to put on makeup for the actors and rearrange the background of the props. +,
"Could it be that the moment I came out, something changed here?"
Zhao Zhu nodded understandingly, it should be like this, this is not a task world, especially not a strong task world specially designed by the group leader to teach people in "Snow Mountain Ancient Spirit", this is the reality, now Zhao Zhu is still very confident, if the other party is playing tricks in front of him, he will definitely be able to find out, the only explanation is that the other party is playing tricks behind his back, and he happened to walk in.
I'm really a passerby, maybe the people here, no, the ghosts here, didn't expect that they would walk in and go out like this.
Gu Yungu over there was still being torn by Xinxin's corpse, and the blood on the lake began to disperse, rippling a large dark red.
Zhao Zhu didn't even look there, turned around directly, and walked towards the outside of the farm, he wanted to confirm his guess just now, and if he wanted to verify it, Zhao Zhu didn't think about whether the other party would allow him to do this.
"Come and help, don't go."
The old farmer shouted to Zhao Zhu while pulling his long tongue, it was strange, his tongue was obviously pulled out for such a long time, and he was still able to speak clearly.
It's just that Zhao Zhu ignored him completely and continued to walk out.
The little girl on the phone turned around and put down the big bone in her hand, as if she was about to catch up with Zhao Zhu, but the woman who only had half of her body left seemed to be a more discerning person, and directly stretched out her hand and grabbed the little girl's ankle.
"Girl, don't go."
When she said this, the woman still looked anxious. He was still shaking half of his body.
The little girl looked at the woman at her feet, and then at Zhao Zhu, who was constantly moving away, gritted her teeth, and continued to pick up the big bone in her hand and started to make a phone call, but the content of her speech became:
"I'll let you go this time, and next time, I'll let you go and never return!"
However, as soon as the little girl's words fell, she was stunned, because she saw Zhao Zhu who had just walked out of this farm. He walked back leisurely and leisurely, walking lightly, looking around, as if he was on an outing, full of a relaxed freehand.
Now, even the half-cut woman doesn't seem to know what to say, this ...... It's too faceless.
Zhao Zhu stood at the gate of the farm just now for a while, stretched out his hand and burned a little spiritual fire, and the spiritual fire burned with bursts of black smoke. The surrounding scenery also seems to be ghosted.
This means that if you take the entrance of the farm as the dividing line, there are actually two spaces.
The concept of space and space is completely different, the real world is a world that naturally has cycles, systems, and various harmonious chains, and Zhao Zhu is now standing in the farm. It's just a weird dimension like a ghost ship, which can be blown away like the wind, and then you don't know when and where you will land.
In the past, after the Japanese devils slaughtered villages during the Anti-Japanese War, some villages were completely wiped out. Then it would suddenly appear and disappear, forming a kind of supernatural event, and the farm would be similar to the village.
However. The real farmstead, in fact, is still here, but it just adds a black curtain to the real farm, and then hides these strange things.
"Is this the ghost realm mentioned in the Tantric scriptures? With a group of powerful ghosts as the carrier, the condensed one belongs to the realm of Shura, and it seems that there are still too many exaggerated elements in the tantric scriptures, but in fact, it is just a special area formed by the fusion of the aura of a hundred or so little ghosts. My luck is pretty good. ”
Zhao Zhu walked back to the old farmer, to the little girl, to the woman who only had half of her body left.
The old farmer withdrew his tongue at this time, and was desperately stuffing it into his mouth, it seemed to be very difficult, but when he watched Zhao Zhu go and return, he couldn't care so much, almost swallowing his tongue.
The little girl's face showed a fierce color, holding a big bone to her ear, and shouted at Zhao Zhu:
"Since you're here again, you'll never leave!"
The woman with half her body trembled a little, she seemed to have a premonition of something, and I have to say that her premonition was indeed accurate.
"I don't plan to leave, and besides, it's up to me whether I leave or not, not you who help these miscellaneous people."
Zhao Zhu calmly took out the dough paper from his pocket and wiped his collar again, which was stained with a little ash, which was also stained with black smoke from the previous burning with the spiritual fire.
"He hit my mom, he hit my mom, he hit my mom, he hit my mom, he hit my mom, he hit my mom, he hit my mom......"
The little girl waved the big bone in her hand, and kept shouting, this kind of thing, it seems that she often does, a bit like touching porcelain, but it doesn't look like it, the people who touch porcelain in this era are hateful and shameless, but in fact they themselves are also weak-hearted, just shameless, if you don't have a little money, she may sprinkle your legs and don't let you go, but it won't be like this girl, it looks like she is ready to cut you with a knife, and she doesn't even bother to ask you if you want money or death.
In the shouts of the little girl, a figure slowly crawled out of the farm grass, some of these people were holding sticks, some were holding short knives, and one by one they approached Zhao Zhu viciously, each of them exuding a strong dead air, as if they could turn into water droplets.
"It's not like touching porcelain, it's like a road rage."
Zhao Zhu muttered to himself, but did not say anything about these scenes, because this kind of scene ...... For Zhao Zhu, it's really a little unacceptable.
The old farmer over there finally stuffed his tongue into it, his stomach was stretched wide, obviously he was full of his tongue, and the half-cut woman looked at Zhao Zhu so calmly, the expression of horror and fear on her face became more and more obvious, and this little girl became more and more excited, as if she could start doing something she hadn't done for many years.
Zhao Zhu took out a cigarette from his pocket, only half a pack of cigarettes was left, this time Zhao Zhu went to the villa of the retreat and brought a lot of daily necessities, but he forgot to bring cigarettes to the past, and then he was too lazy to drive to buy them, and Zhao Zhu actually smoked and did not have any addiction to smoking, but sometimes he was lonely or wanted to pass the time of boredom before he took one in his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Zhu lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and the cigarette slowly erupted from his nostrils.
Until the nearest group of dead corpses was less than five meters away from Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu put the cigarette in his hand and said softly:
"The Buddha said: Survive all suffering!"
In an instant, the Buddha's light bloomed, Zhao Zhu's whole person walked like a Buddha surrounded by the Buddha's light, the Buddha's purifying power scattered away, and the surrounding dead bodies with black gas on their bodies let out a wail one by one and lay on the ground and rolled.
"The Buddha said: Listen to the suffering of all beings!"
All the dead bodies around them began to instinctively kneel on the ground, as if they were worshipping, but the object of their worship had a cigarette in his mouth, which was really unseemly.
"The Buddha said: Stop all obsessions!"
A loud cry came out of Zhao Zhu's mouth, as if it was a blow to the head, and all the dead bodies around him began to dissipate, the black gas evaporated, and melted little by little, because they were forcibly erased by Zhao Zhu, and the obsession and resentment and all the fundamentals that supported their continued existence in this world all disappeared, and they naturally disappeared together.
At the same time, the memories of these dead bodies were also casually flipped through by Zhao Zhu, and when he saw it, Zhao Zhu was happy, he was really the former robber road rage.
Around that time in the eighties, robbers and road rage were a very common phenomenon. Even in the early nineties, it was popular in various places to select several major thieves and bandits. The conditions and qualifications for selection are the notoriety and evil accumulated in the eighties.
At that time, some villages were robbed by the whole village, smeared oil on the bends of the road near their villages, and when the car drove over and overturned, they swarmed up, and all the things on the car were directly robbed, and even the drivers were most likely directly killed. What's more, put a coffin on the road, next to the coffin to get a woman wearing linen and filial piety to cry next to it, the car drove over and was surrounded by the village people and said that the person was killed by this car, and he had to lose money, and if he didn't have money, he would take the goods to compensate, and the worthless wine on the car would take the driver's life as compensation, which could be regarded as a future driver's memory, and prepare the toll as soon as possible, which is equivalent to a small highway toll station, but it is bloody.
This phenomenon was not killed until the beginning of the Strike Hard campaign that began in '83, and of course, this Strike Hard only wiped off the turbulent mistakes of that decade.
And the group of people that Zhao Zhu faced before was in a village, and during the crackdown, this evil village was arrested and shot to death, and a group of them were directly locked up, and the whole village was left with the old, weak, sick and disabled.
This time, it happened to be Zhao Zhu's coincidence, he had just eaten here, and this ** child floated here, Zhao Zhu was also a little crying and laughing, he seemed to be really easy to run into these dirty things. (To be continued......)
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