XVIII. Strange deceitful corpses
The old man stepped forward, pulled off the necklace around Qian Hui's neck, and ran over, "Open the door." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In fact, it was still a door, just a wooden plank, which I had pressed against the door frame, and there was a gap between the sides and the top and bottom. The old man threw the necklace out of the gap, but this time the old man miscalculated, and the boss Guan outside ignored the necklace, and even slammed the door even more fiercely.
I looked back and looked out from the gap, it didn't matter, it turned out that there was not only Boss Guan outside, but even his wife who was full of maggots also joined in the fun, "It's two outside, what's the situation, what are you doing?"
I yelled at Qian Hui, making Qian Hui inexplicable, "I really only took this necklace, and I put it around my neck when I looked good." ”
The old man asked, "Did you use that boss's makeup?" Qian Hui shook her head, "No, I have my own cosmetics, what are I doing with his bird droppings." ”
Brother Qiang looked down, and there was a white edge showing out in the shadow of his two legs, which was still bulging from the outside. I don't care about saving face for him, and I don't care if he will take it off in front of us, "Whose aunt's towel is it, your own?"
Qian Hui's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was a female Guan Gong alive. Gently shook his head at me, and stood awkwardly still.
I yelled at him, "That's not going to be handed back yet." ”
Qian Hui hid in the corner, turned her back and touched for a while, and after a while, she took out a white thing that was rolled up. Qian Hui wanted to hand his aunt's towel to Brother Qiang, and Brother Qiang used his chin to signal Qian Hui to throw it out.
At this time, Brother Qiang and I couldn't hold on, and the old man also joined in, and the three of them could stand up to the door in front of them, but they didn't hold on for long, once these two things rushed in, they could only put a shot as Brother Qiang said.
The thing was thrown out, but the two dead ghosts still stood against the door panel. I looked at Qian Hui again, hoping to come up with some magic weapon to subdue the two dead things outside.
Qian Hui was also really anxious, she didn't care about being ashamed, stretched out her arms and turned around in front of us, and completely showed her pretty good figure in front of us, "It's really gone, and there is only this bit of clothing left on my body, which is my own." ”
"What should I do with the old man, I can't bear it. I shouted at the old man, but the old man just shook his head and said, "If it doesn't work, we'll just shoot and run directly into the mountains while it's dark." Immediately, the old man turned his head to look at Qian Hui and asked, "What about you, why haven't you moved?" ”
Qian Hui hid in the innermost part of the room, leaning against the wall and shivering, the highest temperature outside was about ten crosses, although the room could be warmer, it also made Qian Hui cold and red.
I pointed to a piece of clothing on the bed and asked Qian Hui to put it on. Qian Hui's face was much better when she put it on, and she yawned and said, "I don't know their situation, maybe they are asleep." Qian Hui yawned one after another when she said this, as if she was particularly sleepy.
But there are still two zongzi banging against the door outside, and it is absolutely impossible for a person to be sleepy in this extremely tense environment, even if he continues to rest, he will not yawn continuously.
"Brother Qiang, take a gun. "I decisively decided to use a gun to solve the problem, and the old man didn't stop it, the door panel behind me was on top of it, and we were about to fall apart, even if we insisted, it was the end of the crossbow, and the result would be the same after a while.
Brother Qiang rolled on the spot and went directly to the bedside. Reach for a spear from your sleeping bag. The old man pointed to the musty quilt on the bed, "Cover it with the quilt and shoot, or the sound can be heard eight hundred miles away." ”
Brother Qiang smiled, rolled up a quilt and ran to me, and put a ball of quilt against the door with a gun between the two of us. With one hand, the quilt was lifted and rolled onto the gun.
Two shots were fired, and the sound was very muffled, sounding as if there were two explosions not far away. Two clumps of cotton were blown into white-gray flying dust, and there were two more transparent holes in the door panel behind him. I stretched out my thumb to the old man, "This method is easy to use, and I don't feel deafening next to me, you have a lot of ideas, isn't this a silencing device?"
The force of the door panel lifting was obviously much smaller, and I motioned for Brother Qiang to shoot two more shots, but Brother Qiang dragged me aside.
The door panel fell to the ground with a bang, and the body of the proprietress outside the door lay on the ground, leaving only Boss Guan leaning crooked and about to walk in.
Brother Qiang almost put the muzzle of the gun on Boss Guan's head, and the old man suddenly shouted, "Don't shoot, let's see what this guy wants to do first." ”
But Brother Qiang had already pulled the trigger, but fortunately, the old man shouted in time, and this shot Brother Qiang was crooked to the side, but one of the boss's ears was gone.
Boss Guan walked into the door in a daze and walked straight towards Qian Hui, but Qian Hui was already sleepy at this time, and her eyelids were drooping and she was about to lie on my sleeping bag.
I snatched two steps forward and dragged Qian Hui back. Qian Hui's whole body was like a mollusk, falling softly on the bed of the old man.
"Old man, you won't be lonely tonight, how about having this little girl sleep for you. Don't worry, I won't tell Cong Shuya, you're sorry for his mother. "When I saw Qian Hui's appearance, I laughed at the old man.
Boss Guan didn't come into the house for us at all, as if he had some other purpose, and moved straight to the corner of the room.
In the corner of the room is a bed, which is the one that Brother Qiang is sleeping on, and when Brother Qiang saw that his sleeping bag was still on the bed, he ran over in a few steps and dragged the bed back a few meters. The legs of the bed made a screeching sound against the floor. When the bed was removed, I realized that there was something different under the bed, the cement floor on the ground was not done all at once, there was a rectangular cement imprint in the corner, which was obviously formed by the later patch.
Boss Guan walked to the wall, and actually squatted down and curled his hand into a claw and scratched at the cement floor. The sound of a fingernail scratching on the cement is like a fingernail scratching in the middle of your hair, and it gives you goosebumps when you hear it.
With the movement, Boss Guan's body trembled, and the maggots that were constantly wriggling on his body fell sparsely. I looked down and swept around, but fortunately he didn't drop a few maggots along the way, but the maggots crawled densely on the corpse of the proprietress outside the door.
"What is he doing here, grinding his nails?" Brother Qiang was bold, leaned over and squatted down to see that there were white marks on the concrete floor, and there were a lot of sticky blood stains dripping in some places.
I feel disgusted when I think of the hala in Boss Guan's mouth, fortunately, we didn't move the two pheasants, if the three of us also ate them, I'm afraid we will be like him now.
It is also very chic to scratch the ground around the five zongzi, and there is one more referee on a table of mahjong.
It didn't take long for Boss Guan to straighten up and slam straight into the wall. Glaring angrily, his mouth wide open, he wanted to pass through the wall strangely. In fact, he was already completely attached to the wall, but he kept raising his legs and kicking the wall loudly.
"I don't think he's sleepwalking, I've never seen Zongzi behave like this. The old man touched his chin and sat down on the bed.
I said to Brother Qiang, "You go and see what those guys are doing, and if they are still sleeping in the house." Qian Hui on the side fell asleep on the bed, still snorting gently, as if she was doing something extremely sweet and sweet.
Brother Qiang nodded, dragging the gun and jumping over the corpse of the proprietress, probably thinking that it was a little unfortunate to step over the corpse, and spit out twice.
Boss Guan bumped for a while, then squatted down and continued to scratch the concrete floor, and then as if he picked up something from the ground, he stood up in his arms.
I thought I was dazzled, his movements were really like picking up some kind of treasure. Boss Guan turned around and walked towards the door, disappearing into the darkness after a while.
When Brother Qiang came back, the boss of Yiguan was gone, so he asked the old man where this guy went. The old man pointed outside and asked Brother Qiang about the situation. Brother Qiang said, "Those people are like Xiao Nizi, they all sleep like dead pigs." I even kicked Professor Cao twice, but there was no reaction, and I thought that all three of them were dead, but my body was still hot and my vital signs were normal. ”
The old man went to touch Qian Hui's strong artery, nodded and said to Brother Qiang, "You touch, is it this temperature?" ”
I stretched out my hand with Brother Qiang, and I felt a slight heat on Qian Hui's body, "Will you catch a cold on your body after wiping it, this will be a little feverish." ”
The old man smirked twice, "Do you think it's a fever?" Once I was in the next Tang Dynasty fight, when I went in, there was a person who was sleeping next to the coffin, I felt curious and went over to look, originally thought it was the tomb robber who had memorized the words. I didn't expect that person to live well, but his body was slightly hot. I poured two bottles of water on his face, and the guy woke up and was almost scared to death, he thought I was a zongzi. ”
The old man's tone is very expressive, and it sounds very interesting. I asked the old man why he was okay. The old man waved his hand and said to us, "The curse on our body is not useless, you once said that when you went down to the tomb of Concubine Quan, you encountered a mist of smoke that made you hallucinate. There was no curse on you then, and if you were now half of the plate, chances would you not be affected by the smoke. ”
", is this curse any good?" I thought was incredible, and the old man explained, "It's not that it's immune to all the smoke, it's just a part." ”
I looked at Qian Hui, who was sleeping to death, and then looked back at the proprietress lying outside the door, "How are we still sleeping, who knows when Boss Guan will come back for a walk." And what should this girl do, put it here to warm the bed for the old man?"
The old man waved at us and asked us to send Qian Hui to her own bed.
I was about to go with Brother Qiang to carry Qian Hui, turned my head and saw the scratches that Boss Guan scratched on the ground again, and thought about Boss Guan's actions repeatedly, his behavior was very coherent, as if he had taken something out of the concrete floor, I looked at the old man, and the old man was also staring at the concrete floor. The old man took out the parts from his bag and assembled the sapper shovel, "We need to get it out of the way and take a look." ”