Chapter 22: The Magic Iron Arrives
"How did she die?" The old lady asked in a low voice.
Su Bai watched her grasp the child's hand, because of the force, the bones were distinct, and when she thought of the old man grabbing her hand before, she realized it in her heart.
In fact, it's not just the children who are thin, but these two old people are also very thin.
This is estimated as the reason why the old man knew that there was 100,000 yuan, so urgent.
The family is not doing well.
"I don't know the specifics, you can contact the police station in Xijiang City, they have files there." Su Bai shook his head and said, "I just know that she passed away." ”
"Heh, it's better to die outside." It was at this time that the old man suddenly sneered, and then looked at Su Bai, "You and her are friends, and it is probably not a good thing, you will leave here tomorrow morning." ”
And with that, he went into the back room.
Then, the old lady also nodded towards Su Bai and pulled the little boy into the back room.
Then the door lock was locked, and Su Bai was left alone in the hall.
Seeing this, Su Bai smiled bitterly and found a place to sit down.
He looked around and saw that the hall was a little old, with dust in the crevices everywhere.
In the corner of the living room, there is a dilapidated dining table, and the surface of it is a little smooth in some places, and there are traces of pulp, which is obviously used for a long time.
In addition to this dining table, there are also some rural bamboo baskets, dustpans and the like left in the living room.
This is an ordinary peasant family, and a very poor peasant family.
Su Bai looked in the hall for a while, then raised his arm and pulled up his sleeves.
At this time, the red dot in the golden coffin on the left arm appeared very active, constantly moving around the golden coffin.
Looking at this active red dot, Su Bai had a feeling in his heart that there seemed to be something inside this red dot.
Then, his heart moved, and among the red dots, he immediately spit out a small transparent ball.
After spitting out the small transparent ball, the red dots melt on the coffin like ink meets a piece of paper.
On the entire golden coffin, in addition to the previous black lines, there was a trace of blood-red lines.
Su Bai twisted the small transparent ball on his arm, and there were some doubts in his heart.
Could this be the magic iron?
Pinching the round ball, Su Bai felt that this thing was a bit Q-bombed, which made it hard for him to believe that this thing was the so-called magic iron.
After all, iron is cold, and this thing is more like some kind of rubber.
This thing, in particular, looks very small, a few points smaller than the fingernails of his little fingers.
"How do I use this?" Su Bai pinched the small transparent ball and thought to himself.
"Po~" Suddenly, the sound of bubbles bursting, and the transparent ball burst.
Magic Iron ...... Pinched?
Su Bai opened his mouth, but before he could react, there was an extra piece of black iron in his hand.
At this time, he had a sudden feeling in his heart.
The ball just now is actually a kind of carrier, and only when it is pinched and broken, will a real prop appear.
Looking at the heavy iron in his hand, it was numb and numb, and it was not round at all.
Su Bai felt that if he saw this thing on the road, he wouldn't pick it up.
"Sensing the special item produced by the Golden Coffin: Magic Iron, which needs blood to activate it."
Just as Su Bai was thinking about how to use this thing, a message appeared in his mind.
After sensing this information, Su Bai did not hesitate, picked up his finger and bit it in his mouth, causing it to flow blood.
Then he moved his finger closer to the magic iron.
Then, something strange happened, the black magic iron suddenly squirmed like a living thing, and slowly approached Su Bai's fingers.
When the two touched, Su Bai felt a chill on his fingers, and the blood that had just flowed out disappeared immediately.
It was at this time that an inexplicable feeling suddenly stretched out in his heart, and the ugly piece of iron in front of him seemed to have become a part of his body and could be controlled at will.
Su Bai looked at the magic iron, and the thought in his heart moved.
The magic iron suddenly wriggled and turned into a small claw hammer.
Then, this claw hammer turned into Zhao Mingshan's appearance, and then it became Su Bai's own appearance.
Looking at the "figure" in his hand, Su Bai already knew clearly in his heart how to use this thing.
He took out his backpack from the side, and from the side of the backpack, took out the claw hammer from before.
Then, Su Bai brought the magic iron in his hand close to the claw hammer.
When the magic iron approached, it seemed to be alive, and it stretched out a tentacle, approaching the claw hammer, and gradually blending into it.
There used to be some ordinary claw hammers, but after being integrated with the magic iron, the surface began to become a little dark and shiny, and it looked like a natural beauty.
After doing this, Su Bai's expression suddenly relaxed.
Now that he has this magic iron, he no longer has to worry about the so-called anger.
"Otherwise, I'll call you Happy Hammer in the future." Su Bai looked at the claw hammer in front of him and thought in his heart.
This hammer hammered on someone else's body, which can suppress the anger in his heart, can be regarded as a real nominal happy and happy hammer.
But after thinking about it, Su Bai still gave up.
The name is a little too ugly.
"Ah!!h At this time, a burst of crying suddenly sounded outside, like an old cat crying, which made people feel creepy.
"Scream, scream, you know screaming every day." At this time, there was a low scolding sound from the back room.
The door opened, and the old man came out of the house and walked towards the back of the living room.
Along the way, he didn't glance at Su Bai at all, obviously still thinking about the previous things.
"Draining ......" Then, the sound of releasing water came.
Su Bai only knew at this time that behind the living room, there was a urine bucket.
Then, not long after, the old man finished the toilet, walked out of the back of the living room, looked at Su Bai, and said coldly: "Remember, don't open the door, otherwise you will die." ”
With that, he went into the back room.
Bang!
The inner door was shut again.
Su Bai looked at the closed door, his brows furrowed slightly.
The thing outside, he guessed nine times out of ten it was a resurrectant.
It's just that he doesn't know why the people here don't care so much about this resurrection, they just close the doors and windows.
Even in crowded places, there are still people wandering outside.
Su Bai felt that he should have missed something crucial.
Do resurrected people kill?
They are generally able to kill, and the more time passes, the higher the probability of the resurrected person killing.
In particular, Su Bai felt the undisguised malice before.
He felt that the resurrected one would kill.
But why are the people in the village not afraid?
Thinking of this, Su Bai suddenly felt that he had caught something.
A guess came to his mind.
This resurrected person has never killed anyone in the village!
Could it be that she only kills people outside the village?
Thinking of this, Su Bai suddenly felt that he had figured out some tricks, and a bone-chilling chill appeared on his body.