Chapter 409: Strange Night (I)

According to the agreement, I set off for Yang Village after Song Lao left Shaliu Town. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But according to the requirements, I will still set off alone this time, and Wang Xinmei, Meow'er and Tian Zhi are not allowed to accompany me.

Before leaving, Tian Yingjie asked me, "Do you know why we want you to go alone?"

I laughed and replied, "Yes, because you need a lot of hostages." ”

He immediately wiped his sweat.

Compared with the big scene when Song Lao left, the county leaders deliberately said goodbye, but my itinerary needs to be low-key and low-key.

For this reason, I also made a special trip back to my home, explained to Wang Xinmei, Meow'er, and Tian Weaving, and asked the Qianhuan mask back, and then went to Shaliu Street, and randomly picked a young man with a public face who was similar in age and figure to me, and then turned himself into his appearance with the help of the Qianhuan mask, and then set off by car.

The reason why I tossed so hard was naturally to avoid being recognized, and to use a new identity to facilitate my future actions in Yang Village.

As for my current identity, I am a temporary worker hired by an engineering team, who transports materials to the Shima construction site from time to time during the day, and is in Yang Village at night, responsible for guarding and taking care of materials at night.

For me, Yang Village is already a place that is too familiar to be cooked, but when I arrived here, I was surprised to find that the material warehouse where I was stationed happened to be the Yang family's house, and the person in charge of cooking for everyone turned out to be the landlord Yang family's father!

What a coincidence, or rather, the traces of man-made arrangement are too obvious.

The father of the Yang family returned to Yang Village before me, and when the supervisor introduced me to everyone, I noticed that his face was slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his calm.

It seems that I have chosen a person of similar size to me to pretend to be, which seems to be a bit of a mistake, and I am afraid that I must be careful not to expose it.

Because I quit my job before I arrived, I came to fill the vacancy, and I don't know how long I will stay or how long I can stay.

These are the exact words of my supervisor when he introduced my work to me.

Anyway, it's all hard work, so the handover is very simple, that is, talk about the working hours, the main content of the work, and the precautions.

I was worried that I had a lot of dreams at night, and now in front of the Yang family's father, I had to show that I was very different from the real me, rarely spoke, and was very good.

After the supervisor finished explaining, probably to inspect my dedication to doing things, he simply arranged for me to participate in tonight's duty.

However, because I was not familiar with the terrain when I first arrived, he arranged for me a companion, and the specific measures were discussed by the two of us, and the matter was decided.

Because everyone had been tired all day during the day, it was not long after dinner that four or five of their companions yawned and went to sleep by themselves.

The only ones left were me, the newcomer, and the middle-aged man who had been sent to guard with us, and we didn't have a bed to sleep in.

They're all big men, and I'm new here, so I should follow his arrangement, there's nothing to say.

His division of labor is that two people take turns on duty, and I am in the first half of the night and he is the second half of the night.

So we just had a brief exchange, and he handed me the night patrol tools such as a flashlight, and he found a place to lie down among the piles of supplies, and then asked me to go out for a walk first, and call him if there was anything.

I laughed in my heart, isn't this an obvious bullying of newcomers? It's nothing for me to go out for a walk, but on the territory of Wumen, if there is really something going on, where can I call him?

Of course, this cannot be said explicitly.

On the bright side, of course, I behaved like all newcomers who want to work hard, and promised him that he would sleep at ease, and the night would be mine.

Of course, the companion couldn't ask for it, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep and snore loudly.

I walked out of the warehouse with a flashlight, and walked around Yang's house, and the sky gradually darkened.

Yang Village at night was still like that, just like when I first arrived, with black lights and no roosters and dogs barking, and there was a dead silence.

What a strange feeling.

Because now is different from before, after all, the bridgehead is the construction site, and the village has become a material transfer site, and the number of people has increased a lot, but why is there still no anger at all?

It was precisely because the general environment had settled down that Song Lao agreed to Tian Yingjie's request and asked me to come to Yang Village to help deal with the affairs of Wumen.

And how long will the peace of the witch gate be maintained, or rather, with my arrival, the peace will be broken.

When I was thinking about it, there was a sudden movement in the Yang family's house:

"Bang, Bang, Bang......"

I'm already mentally prepared for this, anyway, under the cover of night, I'm not afraid that my abnormal reaction will be discovered by the Yang family's father.

I didn't change my stride or posture, and continued to wander around the warehouse, but I had my ears pricked up to listen to the movement in the main room.

From the voice just now, I can tell that this is the ringing bamboo used by the Yang family's father to open the way.

It's so late, but where is he going out?

Actually, if it's just this kind of noise, it's not surprising.

Because this is his home, this is Yang Village, and of course Yang's father has the right to move freely and go wherever he likes.

Again, my job is to take care of the supplies, so anything that has nothing to do with the supplies has nothing to do with me.

With that in mind, I shook my flashlight and continued to wander around the outside of the warehouse.

Then, the sound of slapping with a bamboo stick in my hand came straight to me.

In this way, it is difficult for me not to keep my voice out.

"Who?"

By the way, the flashlight is obliquely passed.

I saw the father of the Yang family raise a hand to cover the light, and said, "It's me, old Yang." ”

"Uncle Yang, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just can't sleep, come out and talk to you. ”

"Oh......"

I just oh for a while, and I don't know what to say to him.

Because in my impression, the father of the Yang family is a taciturn person, when did he take the initiative to talk to me!

I didn't speak, but the father of the Yang family took the initiative to chatter, nothing more than asking me what my surname was, where my home was, and so on.

I'll answer all of these questions one by one, anyway, I've done my homework beforehand, and it's impossible to show any flaws in my resume.

But then the father of the Yang family actually asked me what the genus was.

What does this have to do with him!

But this seemingly ordinary conversation didn't allow me to take the time to think about it, so I lost a year of age and told him I was a dog.

He was silent for a moment.

Then he said quietly: "So you are also a dog!"

Well, what do you mean? Who is the same as me?

Before I could ask a question, the Yang family's father pointed to the inside of the warehouse and said, "He is also a dog, and he is one round older than you." ”

I knew he was referring to the companion who had been assigned to be on duty with me.

Then, the father of the Yang family said: "My son is a chicken. ”

Belch...... The more you say this, the more you talk about it, the more you talk about it, your son is a chicken, does it have anything to do with us?

I was speechless.

Then the father of the Yang family said: "My son is dead, the dog belongs to the dog, the dog belongs to the ......"

This is a clueless statement, but I suddenly remembered the sentence I learned before: "The witch gate sacrifices, but the chickens and dogs are not left." ”

Oh my God! Yang Village is the territory of Wumen, and if you don't raise chickens or dogs, can't you even be a chicken or a dog? )