"Drink water..."

"The well water is sweet, O traveler who passed by, come and drink water..."

"Drink water, drink water... I want you to drink water..."

A Lexus SUV drives down a mountain trail, and the sound of weird, ghostly music echoes through the car, and several mustachioed men are immersed in it. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info This is an international cooperation team of archaeology, except for Zhou Xiaoxiao and the driver, the rest are scholars from the eastern island countries, nominally.

Zhou Xiaoxiao and the driver glanced at each other, and shook their heads helplessly, they just exist as 'monitors', saying that if it sounds good, it is cooperation, and if it is unpleasant, it is supervision, monitoring, and supervision, and they are not qualified to evaluate other people's 'music hobbies'.

"The harvest is not bad, isn't it?" Yamamoto Village came to Zhou Xiaoxiao's side to find something to talk to, he had long fallen in love with this classical oriental woman, compared to the so-called beauty in his country who was either rebellious or submissive, Zhou Xiaoxiao was knowledgeable and had a strong ability to explore and adapt. The shaving of his big ears from his own ancient tomb is still fresh in his memory - no woman has dared to do this to him, and... If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoxiao's slap, he would have been pierced by the mechanism in the ancient tomb.

"Thank you, Hi Yi. Speaking half-baked Mandarin, he bowed his head and thanked him for the thirteenth time.

"If you really want to thank me..."Zhou Xiaoxiao moved his body away from the man a little, "Then turn off this music, with all due respect, I really can't get used to this weird tone." ”

"Don't you like it? It's a very famous song in our archaeological world, and you know that we always have to deal with a lot of weirdness... I understand. He beckoned to the person sitting in the passenger seat, "If you don't like it, you don't need it, thank you for saving the life." ”

"I said no thanks. Zhou Xiaoxiao saw him leaning over again, and suddenly regretted that his hand was cheap. How good it is to let him die, idiot tram, groping pig hand... She touched a small knife pinned to her waist, and the knife was full of mysterious and mysterious lines—"If you deal with that kind of thing, you should be able to use it to cut people, right?" she thought a little uncertainly.

Of course, Yamamoto Village noticed her movements, the idiot train, the groping pig hand... The mustachioed man couldn't help but show a wry smile, maybe this is the first impression that people from other countries have of him, right? He didn't want Zhou Xiaoxiao to misunderstand, but it was obvious that now was not a good time to explain. Archaeological exchanges between the two countries have always been scarce, and this time it is an opportunity that he has been fighting for for three years, as long as this time is successful, there will naturally be more exchanges in the future.

"China, this ancient country, they have successfully excavated the tombs of the envoys of the Tang Dynasty, as long as the tomb of the old general who emigrated to China is found here this time, and the two sides exchange with each other after the successful excavation, I am the founder of the archaeological community of the two countries, and it is also the beginning of the two sides to resolve the 'misunderstanding'..."Yamamoto Village is only about 30 years old, he has not experienced the Great War in the 19th century, and the history textbooks he has studied... Although he is an archaeologist, he still thinks that it is a misunderstanding, at most it is a stumbling block between him and Zhou Xiaoxiao, and the size of this stumbling block should be a little smaller than a certain culture in his own country.

He looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao, with his delicate face, smooth skin, and the heroic slap in the tomb - "This is the perfect candidate for my wife, we are the 'Oakconnor' couple of the East." Quietly used some strength on the back seat of the co-pilot, "I won't be like Rick in the movie, sticking to the old standard that cultural relics can't be used without permission, I want to dig up strange things with a little grave, and I have to live a luxurious life of drunkenness..."

As if he saw the gloomy tomb and the splendid mansion, he gently peeled off Zhou Xiaoxiao's clothes... The corners of his mouth provoked a very strange smile.

"Lewd!" Zhou Xiaoxiao wanted to jump out of the car.

"I understand. The man in the passenger seat felt someone press on his back, touched the package in his arms, and nodded slightly...

"Drink water..."

"The well water is sweet, O traveler who passed by, come and drink water..."

"Drink water, drink water... I want you to drink water..."

The strange tone sounded again, and Zhou Xiaoxiao made an unbearable slap on the head, and Yamamoto almost jumped up, he grabbed the co-pilot's shoulder and shook it, and his hair stood up in anger.

"I told you to turn it off!" "It's not a comfortable experience to be interrupted by this voice while immersing himself in dreams, his head is sweating, "Iguchi-kun, maybe you forgot that I'm the team leader, don't you have the spirit of obedience at all?"

"I... I'm off!"

The man in the co-pilot hurriedly pressed the stereo in the car, and the driver also looked to his right front, but at this time, Masaaki Iguchi's hand was stiff, and he and the driver's eyes stared at each other, and they both saw a strong fear in each other's eyes.

"It's not on, the stereo isn't on..."

"He's not lying, little one, where's your knife?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and Yamaguchimura jumped up all of a sudden, and his head hit the roof of the car with a muffled sound, which also calmed him down, and he lowered his voice and roared: "Don't panic, keep quiet, I want to hear where the sound comes from." ”

Everyone stopped, holding their breath, but within seconds they were consumed by fear. "Drink water, drink water... I want you to drink water—" The voice kept ringing, not from outside, not from the car, as if coming from the deepest part of their hearts—this is not something that people can do.

"Dirty thing..."Yamaguchimura was calmer and pulled out a white talisman paper.

The other mustachioed men found the same thing, the driver, a dark-skinned man, stopped the car decisively, and the first one jumped off, and he tore off his suit, revealing a vest in camouflage uniform, and two pistols pinned to his waist.

Zhou Xiaoxiao also followed, holding his own knife in his hand.

"Drink water, what kind of monster is this?"

"Crazy bones..."Yamaguchimura explained with a wry smile, "Crazy bones are terrifying skeleton monsters that inhabit ancient wells, and if you pass by the desolate ancient well in the middle of the night in the silence, you will hear a terrible sound from the ancient well, which makes your hair stand on end." So the monster surrounded by the soul appeared in the form of a white cloth wrapped in a white cloth. As he wandered through the air, he whispered to passers-by, 'Drink water!'. If it drinks as it wants, it will disappear, and if it refuses, its bones will make a noise and start dancing. ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned, "It doesn't sound terrible. ”

"But when we see it dancing, we're going to go crazy and kill ourselves. Yamaguchi looked around, "And I don't see any ancient wells, do we want to drink our own water? Does it work?" he took a sip from his thermos and shook his head, "The sound is still ringing, it doesn't work." ”

"I know it doesn't work if I think about it with my ass, and the monsters in your country are so easy to deal with?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and suddenly whispered: "This is China, how did it come here?"

"I don't know. Yamaguchimura said naturally, and Iguchi Masaaki, who was standing next to him, seemed to remember something, and his expression became panicked. He was secretly pinched by Yamaguchimura and quickly closed his mouth.

But at this time, the sound suddenly became louder, and Iguchi Masaaki frantically hit the SUV, and his head hit the edges and corners of the car, once, twice, three times... Yamaguchimura ran over to grab him, but as soon as he turned his head, he found that half of the fleshy thing had fallen, and blood was gushing from his mouth.

"I bit my tongue and killed myself. "Yamaguchi's face is ugly.

He took out a small bag from the corpse's chest, held it up and shouted, "Monster, you want this thing, right? This is the burial goods of the envoys of the Tang Dynasty in ancient times, to put it bluntly, it is a Chinese thing... I will bring back the things to their original owners, and you must not continue to entangle!"

"Quack, quack, quack, quack...", the sound of the bones shaking suddenly sounded.

In the distance, a white mist poured in, and in the mist, a fleshless skeleton walked slowly, and the skeleton was covered with turquoise ghost fire, which looked particularly permeable. Yamaguchimura looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was nervous, and then at the hardcover man who was the driver, and gritted his teeth suddenly.

"Look, he's Chinese, this is the return of the goods to the original owner!" he shouted as he threw the package to the driver.

The driver was so frightened that he was numb, but when he opened the package, he saw that it was a scroll of Huang Juan, and he could vaguely see the traces of the red seal, "This is the holy decree of the Tang Dynasty!"

"You're not a monster's opponent!" Zhou Xiaoxiao shouted.

"That can't be handed over, this is our cultural relics!" the driver shouted as he ran, "If you can go back and assemble in the city in front, if I can't go back, say to the captain for me, Lao Tzu didn't give us a disgrace as a soldier!"

The white bones were still walking slowly, and the cat was scratching the mouse, and he was not in a hurry at all. At this time, the driver had already run out of everyone's sight, but then he ran back from another direction, "Damn, this demon..." He pulled out his pistol and protected Zhou Xiaoxiao's body.

"Give me the decree. Zhou Xiaoxiao whispered.

"If you don't give it, you will run if you have the opportunity, and if you give it, you will never be able to run away. ”

"I have a knife from my brother, and it can't hurt me. ”

"Are you stupid?" the driver laughed, "Why don't you give me a few nuclear bombs, and I'll fly into the sky and blow up the sun?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao: "....." is not rough, even if her brother gave Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, she doesn't have the ability to smash a monster with thousand-year-old skills.

.......

"So, you came to Lao Bai to ask him to save your soldier brother?" Agu asked with a smile after listening to the 'story' with great interest.

"Where did you pop out?" Zhou Xiaoxiao threw him a roll of his eyes, "I don't care, anyway, I'm going to take my brother away, you can't care." ”

"I am the traffic police here, and Lao Bai is my assistant policeman. ”

"It's not official... Brother, let's quit our job, be good, obedient...."