The fat man and I had run back as best we could, but when we got back, we realized that we were still a step too late. The second scene in the theater had already started without any accidents, and not long after the second play began, there was another accident like before. When the fat man and I returned, we were greeted by a scene that could only be described in two words: tragic.

The brothers of the troupe fell on the stage, and the people in the audience were also in chaos, and after some panic, many people gathered around the stage and kept pointing fingers.

Obviously, after we ran out after the dwarf, something else came to the stage to make trouble.

"Brother, bear with ......it" The fat man ran to Song Lin's side and bandaged the wounds of these wounded.

Liu Guozhong stood aside with a gloomy face, and after seeing the fat man running back, he asked with a calm face: "Xiaoqiang, didn't you say that everything has been dealt with?" ”

"Let me tell you, our Liu family class will not perform this scene! You hurry up and pack your baggage and go back to Guangdong, and you are not allowed to step into this troubled water again," Liu Guozhong was furious

"Uncle...... I! The fat man lowered his head and was speechless

"Uncle Liu, in fact, we just went to chase the thing that was causing trouble on the stage. Now we have figured out the cause and effect, it is because there is a demon under the stage, so there is something that comes out to make trouble when acting, and hurts the brothers in the class" Under the surprised gaze of the fat man, I took a step forward and looked at Liu Guozhong with a firm gaze.

Yes, I am lying, hiding Liu Guozhong. Although I want to find out the cause and effect of this incident, more importantly, I want the spirit and culture of the anti-Japanese resistance to be passed on in every land forever.

During the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, we shed too many blood and tears. Countless men carried guns and straddled horses, and fought bloody battles without hesitation, and the tragedy in this is something that we, the descendants of future generations who live in a peaceful and prosperous era, will never be able to understand.

In Hong'an, this place is a famous anti-Japanese town, where there have been countless generals and countless workers' and peasants' Red Army. Enthusiasm and fearlessness have long penetrated into the bones of these older generations, and pride has long eroded every inch of land.

However, the descendants of the new generation may not be able to remember this past and this history.

Some things are hidden and hidden, and some spirits, if there are no external factors to remind them, in this materialistic world, it will not take long to be corroded by the bright lights. Someone must remember and pass it on, so that this spirit can be passed on forever.

Liu Guozhong listened to my words, still shocked, he stared at me and asked, "What you said is true?" Not kidding me? ”

"Really, that's how it turned out!" Without hesitation, I nodded, and then changed the version of the dwarf ghost. used the excuse that Liu Mu Pai Town was in the theater to hide the truth of the facts. I lied to Liu Guozhong that the stele under the theater was a bad weapon, and as long as the sign under the theater was found, everything could be solved logically.

"Really? ......" Liu Guozhong was still suspicious.

I could only continue to play the play to the end, pretending to lie to him: "As long as I do what I say tomorrow, Uncle Liu will know the truth or falsehood." ”

"Okay, I'll do as you say tomorrow, and I hope that no one will be hurt again." Liu Guozhong staggered around, took two steps, he turned around again, sighed, looked at me seriously, and said: "Remember, no matter what time it is, you have to protect yourself, if the money is gone, it will be gone, and the play can not be acted, but people, there must be no problems!" ”

The fat man hurriedly nodded on the side and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Haisheng and I both know!" ”

After Liu Guozhong left, the fat man hurriedly took out a silver needle and began to heal the injured brother in the troupe.

The fat man glanced at me gratefully, and I nodded, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and with a look of contact, we both understood what each other meant.

"You heal the brothers first, I'll go down to the stage and have a look," I whispered in the fat man's ear, and I walked off the stage quickly.

Quietly reciting the law, pinching the finger of the sword, he opened his spiritual eyes and spiritual sense, and carefully checked every place around him to see if he had leaked any breath.

However, there was no movement around me, but the smell of the air was a little strange, and it gave me the feeling of sadness, and it was as if a boulder had pressed my heart, making it difficult for me to breathe.

This feeling was only sensed after I opened my spiritual eye and swallowed it to strengthen my spiritual sense, that is to say, this phenomenon should not be ordinary, and maybe even have a certain relationship with the spirit body.

If Murong Jiajia is here, maybe he will be able to find something! However, Murong Jiajia was recuperating in the Gathering Spirit Jade, and he had already cut off contact with the outside world, and Xiaopang used the Fateful Pass to consume too much, and he was still asleep.

Perhaps, this strange smell in the air can bring me some new clues.

I just stood quietly on the edge of the stage, carefully recalling the strange air with my spiritual sense, hoping to come up with some clues from it.

"Crazy, go out of the way, don't frighten the child" Just as I closed my eyes and quietly felt the special breath left in the air, there was a curse from the villagers in my ears.

I opened my eyes and looked at the source of the sound, but I couldn't help but frown.

Not far ahead, several villagers vigorously pushed away an old man with gray hair, and some children next to him also threw stones at the old man.

Because of the dim light at night and the distance. I didn't look carefully at first, but when I got closer, I realized that the old man seemed to be a madman, his shirt and trousers were tattered like a beggar, his feet were slowly dirty, and his hair was unkempt, as if he hadn't bathed for days.

Far away, you can also smell the rancid smell emanating from the old man's body, like a dead rat in the house.

The old man seemed to have something out of his mind, and he threw stones back at the children who were attacking him, and he was screaming crazy words that ordinary people could not understand.

"Don't make a fuss......" I ran to the middle, waving to stop the children who were still throwing stones. At the moment, my heart is still a little angry. Even if you're crazy, you shouldn't treat people like that.

"Little brother, I advise you to get out of the way, this old man is crazy and wants to die," an aunt who was protecting the child persuaded me

I looked at her coldly: "I don't know if you want to die, I just want to ask you, is it really good for you to treat an old man like this?" Won't you be old! ”

Perhaps it was my cold eyes and the ridicule in my tone that deeply stimulated this aunt, she snorted coldly, dropped a cruel word that was not good for reciprocation, and led the child away.

When they were gone, I turned around and put my arms around the crazy old man, trying to make my tone as gentle as I could

I asked, "Old man, are you okay, where is your home, I'll send you back." ”

The crazy old man didn't pay attention to me, just looked at the stage with a blank look, and muttered to himself: "Wronged, great wrong, great grievance, great grievance." ”

I looked at him in amazement, and found that this stage was still an ordinary stage, and there was nothing strange about it.

"Old man, what did you just say? Grievances? Anti-Japanese dramas are like this, and there are generally ...... As soon as I turned around, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and this crazy old man actually took advantage of the moment I turned around and bit me the shoulder.

", let go, you hurry up" I struggled hard, pushing the crazy old man away. At this time, not to mention how depressed my heart was, I wanted to do good things with good intentions, but who knew that I was suddenly bitten back. And this old man is quite old, and I don't dare to push him hard.

"Hahaha, I am a soldier, from the common people, defeated the Japanese invaders and eliminated the Jiang bandit army!" Finally, the old man let go. He actually looked up to the sky and laughed, and then sang the lyrics that called me a soldier.

After the old man ran away, his tone changed abruptly, and he began to sing......

"I want to go to school, I don't be late every day, I love to study and work,......"

The song was loud and cheerful, and he walked away briskly with his feet jumping and jumping.

I was the only one standing stupidly, the corners of my mouth twitching, my thoughts messy in the wind......

This old man is crazy and has too much connotation and rhythm, right......