Chapter Eighty-Five: You're Smart
They hadn't walked long before they heard the voices of two men in front of them.
"Hiss-big brother, slow down, my leg hurts."
It's Li Lao. Two voices.
Then Su Shimo heard Boss Li answer him angrily: "Let you go away and don't listen, what are you jumping on?" It's lucky that you didn't fall to your death! β
They talked as they walked.
Su Shimo glanced at the people behind him, and they walked behind the two of them.
Looking at their direction, it is the same as the destination that Su Shimo is going to.
But what are the two brothers doing here at night?
Su Shimo followed behind the two brothers with a stomach full of questions, secretly, secretly, even the staff who followed her slowed down their movements, for fear of being discovered.
Not long after walking, the two brothers in front stopped in an open field. Su Shimo wanted to come here just now, and it was also here.
It's where Su Shimo and they came this morning.
The place that looked like a giant circle had been drawn.
Su Shimo and the others found a big tree nearby, and everyone hid behind the tree.
They saw the two brothers patrolling the open space for a while, and finally it was Li Lao. The second didn't hold back, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.
LI Lao. The second shouted and shouted: "We are here, you have the ability to come out." β
Boss Li also looked around vigilantly.
LI Lao. The second voice fell, and no one replied to him.
When the two brothers were about to wait impatiently to leave, Su Shimo saw a person walking out behind the brothers.
It's Zhang San.
Sure enough, it's not an ordinary NPC.
Su Shimo's eyes flickered, and his eyes stared ahead without blinking.
Zhang San was not at all the same as when Su Shimo saw him before.
At this time, Zhang San washed off the mess on his face, revealing a young face, which looked as big as Su Shimo.
Zhang San walked out quietly from behind.
A stabbing soundβ
It was the sound of a knife piercing flesh.
When Boss Li reacted, Boss Li. The second was already lying in a pool of blood, the blood on the side of his mouth flowed, and one hand desperately wanted to pull Boss Li's clothes.
"Big brother...... Big Brother ......"
He was muttering as he spoke, his consciousness already drifting.
Before he could pull Boss Li's clothes, his hand slipped from the air.
He's dead.
It's just a blink of an eye.
Boss Li didn't have time to grieve, because Zhang San saw Boss Li. After the second breath was broken, he pounced on Boss Li again.
Boss Li hurriedly took a few steps back to resist Zhang San's attack.
"It's you." Boss Li looked at Zhang San with fierce eyes.
"It's me." Zhang San said, "Your retribution has arrived." β
As he spoke, he swung his knife and stabbed at Boss Li again. The two of them were entangled together, and the fight was inseparable.
Su Shimo held her head on the spot, watching that they were comparable, you kicked me and I punched you, and she was about to fall asleep.
The people in the open space in front of them were really tired.
Boss Li was making movements while quietly. Mi's complaint: "Why hasn't it come out yet?" Lao Tzu is tired. β
"You think you're tired!"
Zhang San looked in Su Shimo's direction.
He seemed to be looking at himself. Su Shimo was stared at coldly. Should she go out of this paragraph? Isn't it waiting for Zhang San to kill her before going out?
The follow-up teacher clubbed her in the back.
All right.
This is a variety show, even if it is a variety show that solves puzzles, it is also a variety show.
Su Shimo resigned himself to his fate and walked out, picking up a root by his side, who knows what will happen next.
Then when she appeared, standing not far from the two of them, she roared righteously: "Stop!" β
Then Su Shimo saw Zhang Sanyi stabbing the knife into Boss Li's chest, which was called a thunderous momentum, Boss Li couldn't even block it, and even faintly had a posture to meet it.
ββ¦β¦β
So Boss Li died, and she came out. She came out, and Boss Li died. There is no difference between the two.
In Boss Li's script, Boss Li is going to die the same.
Then Zhang San smiled at Su Shimo and said, "You saw it, then, you have to die too." β
Su Shimo sighed and said loudly, "Teacher Ding, come out." β
Zhang San's smile froze.
Ding Yonglan walked out slowly behind Zhang San.
With a smile and a plain white skirt, she walked out of the jungle and walked in front of Su Shimo and Zhang San step by step.
She smiled and said to Su Shimo: "The little girl is quite smart. β
Su Shimo nodded at her.
"How did you find out?" Ding Yonglan asked her.
"There are three." Su Shimo said.
"The first one is that we went into the mountains together before, and I have been with you all the time, if something happens, you won't be taken away without even having time to say a word. also quietly re-stuffed a person in.
Second, the director's broadcast. Since it is said to be 'dead', there is no trace of it. β
Like Li Long and Ah Jing, in addition to broadcasting the deaths, there were also staff members who took them away from the scene.
So at that time, Su Shimo was thinking, Sister Ding, who has always 'seen no one alive or dead', will the director's broadcast be just a smoke bomb.
They traveled almost the entire village, and Ding Yonglan really didn't have any news at all, and it was impossible.
"Third." Su Shimo took out two or three tiny strands of hair from her pocket, and she spread them out in front of Ding Yonglan, "I saw this next to the dry well." β
The color of the hair is exactly the same as Ding Yonglan's.
"Are you so sure of me?" Ding Yonglan smiled, "What if it's someone else's?" β
"Nope." Su Shimo shook his head. "It's just you."
She has observed, even those NPCs who pretend to be ghosts, and none of them have the same hair color as Ding Yonglan.
Also, the pile of ashes found earlier was obviously just burned not long ago. What she was most sure of was that they had met Zhang San early.
Just this morning.
The villager who was lying on the ground and threw himself to worship the Dragon King was Zhang San.
Su Shimo connected these things, and there were faint some veins that were slightly clearer.
She might be able to piece together some of the originals.
There are no ghosts in this village, maybe the villagers are all dead, but those people who are dressed up in white and red faces are definitely not ghosts.
In order to get rid of them, Ding Yonglan personally sent a 'ghost' to the door.
Su Shimo shook hands with her, and the other party was so nervous that his palms were full of sweat.
But it is indeed 'a hundred ghosts' in the village, Su Shimo speculated, it was probably to scare some people.
"You're really smart."
Ding Yonglan laughed, this time her praise was a sincere praise from a senior to a junior.
"Thank you." Su Shimo accepted this praise immodestly.