Chapter 100: The House That Can't Be Sold [3000 Words]
According to the rules of the chessboard, the coordinates of the position of the intersection are determined by horizontal and vertical lines.
Vertical lines are counted from left to right, one to nineteen;
The horizontal line is also counted from the left, from top to bottom, from one to nineteen.
And the position where he just landed is the lower left corner, and if you think about it, it is the position of the horizontal eighteenth and the vertical nineteenth. If you calculate it this way, it is not difficult to guess the seven stars, which is the seven star area of the chessboard.
But here's the problem, his is seven-star eighteen nineteen, but the salted fish is not here! Why is he the master? But the salted fish has been neglected?
"System, don't you give me an explanation? How can the chessboard also have a mission? Fang Zheng asked.
"Ding! The chessboard is all-encompassing, not as you understand, but simply an aimless understanding of life. Two people form a game, each with a task, and the one who breaks the game first wins. ”
Fang Zheng was stunned, it turned out to be such a game!
Fang Zheng hurriedly looked at the salted fish: "Jingzhi, what is your task?" ”
Salted fish also learned from Fangzheng's appearance, and clicked on the black chess piece, which read: "Evil Ghost Dao, organize you to sell the house for a week." ”
"I ......" Fang Zheng really wanted to slap this salted fish, this is simply to do it against him! I knew that it was better to play the demo myself.
However, Salted Fish's words also gave Fang Zheng some clues, that is, he had to sell the house within a week, otherwise Salted Fish would win.
"Master, it's not like I'm going to do it against you, this is the task of the chessboard, I'm sorry, I'm afraid your house can't be sold, hahaha......" Salted Fish grinned, and the next moment Salted Fish's face changed: "Master, you and you...... What are you doing? Let go! ”
Fang Zheng picked up the salted fish and stuffed it into the trash can, covered the lid, and pressed it with a big stone on the side: "When the teacher breaks the game, let's go home and talk." ”
After speaking, Fang Zheng left beautifully.
In the garbage can, the salted fish roared: "Bald, you are too much!" I'm also an old comrade who has lived for I don't know how many thousands of years, can you respect the old and love the young? ”
As a result, all he answered was the sound of footsteps fading away.
Salted fish wailed, "Who will save me......"
Then he pushed it gently, and the stone that was pressing the garbage bin was pushed away, he turned over and climbed out, looked around, and said, "Stupid bald, have you forgotten what strength this salted fish has?" Just want to stop me from making trouble for you? Think too much! ”
Then the salted fish was about to go out, and then I saw a bald head with a group of children appear at the mouth of the alley: "Children, this is the electric doll that my uncle told you, let's go play!" ”
"Wow! What a big salted fish! ”
"Salted fish is holding a cane, and it's still blinking!"
"Rush!"
Salted fish looked at Fang Zheng with a sad and angry face, as if to say: "Dead bald, you are still a person?!" ”
The next moment the salted fish turned around and ran, but after running for a while he became depressed because it was a dead end.
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After getting rid of the salted fish, Fang Zheng began to look for his own house.
In such a big city, where can I find the house I want to sell? Vientiane chessboard, you're a bit of a spoof, aren't you?
Fang Zheng didn't believe that there would be such a big bug, and soon he found that the chess pieces in his hand lit up from time to time, and the frequency would change according to his movement, some directions with low frequency, and some with high frequency.
After Fang Zheng tried a few times, he determined that only the east side of the chess piece would shine more frequently, and the other directions would be slower. Fang Zheng immediately walked east, and soon he came to an old community, the building of the community was very old, it looked like a product of the eighties, and it seemed to be the family home of a certain factory. Although the house is dilapidated, it covers a wide area, has a lot of greenery, and has all the facilities it should have.
Because of the long age, the trees in the community are old, and they leave a large area of shade after being propped up.
The uncle at the door is dozing off, and when you go inside, you will see a chess and card room, where a group of old men and old ladies are playing cards, and some are playing table tennis.
Except for these people, the whole community is silent, the wall of the community seems to block all the traffic outside, and it is a little cold.
"Fangzheng, come to see the house again? I'm telling you, you can't sell this house. Just as Fang Zheng was looking for his house, a voice suddenly sounded, startling Fang Zheng.
When I turned around, I saw an old man standing inside the dim house on the first floor, through the anti-theft window and the screen window covered with a layer of oil smoke.
The old man had gray hair, and one eye seemed to have a cataract, which was white and flowery, and looked a little oozing.
Fang Zheng stepped forward and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, what do you say about the donor?" ”
"Don't say anything, let me tell you, you sell the house to sell the house, and you are not allowed to bring people into the house in the middle of the night. I don't sleep well, and your movement at night affects my sleep. With that, the old man turned around and left.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, affecting him to sleep, doesn't that mean that the house is upstairs above this old man!
Fang Zheng hurriedly went upstairs, and sure enough, the frequency of the chess pieces on his wrist flashed faster and faster, and when he reached the second floor, the direct glow no longer flickered.
"The question is, how do I get in?" Fang Zhengzheng muttered, the white light in his hand flashed, the chess pieces flew out, and the volley turned into a key and fell into Fang Zheng's hand.
Fang Zheng was amazed and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, there was a musty smell in the room, and the furniture and floor were covered with a layer of dust.
Fang Zheng didn't close the door, but hurriedly opened the windows of the house to disperse the smell of this long-standing smell.
"How long has it been since anyone lived? It's also too dirty. Fang Zheng muttered as he found a mop and a broom and began to clean.
Since you are selling a house, the cleaner the house, the better it is to sell.
It took an afternoon for Founder to clean the house and figure out the layout of the house.
This is a large house with five bedrooms and two living rooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms.
The layout of the house is good, the north and south are transparent, the only problem is that there is a long corridor with five rooms and a public bathroom connected on both sides of the corridor.
The light here is not very good.
In addition, the old trees outside are towering, and the screen windows are covered with a layer of dust, and the sunlight barely shines in, and the house looks very dim.
Look at the sky has darkened, it looks like it's going to be dark.
I don't know if it's dazzling or what, but in a trance, Fang Zheng saw that there seemed to be a person sitting on the sofa in the room, and he looked over sharply, but it was empty.
"The light of the Buddha shines!" Fang Zheng didn't care so much, he directly opened a big move, but the result was still nothing.
"Hallucinations?" Fang Zheng shook his head and accepted the Buddha's light.
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the door: "Hey, little monk Fangzheng, if you don't have a place to eat dinner, you can go to my house." ”
It was the one-eyed old man downstairs.
Fang Zheng scratched his head and said, "Oh...... Good. ”
Dinner was made by the old man, two plates of fried vegetables, one bowl of rice per person.
As the sky darkened, the old man turned on the light, and the light was so bright that he almost couldn't open his eyes.
There are lights in almost all corners of the whole room, and the sun is not so bright in the house, let alone daylight.
"Wow...... Donor, the lights in your house are really bright...... That's a lot. Fang Zheng sighed.
The old man said: "My eyes are not good, the light is dim, and I can't see things clearly." ”
Fang Zheng looked at the old man's cloudy eyes, and he was relieved.
"Donor, you said before that my house can't be sold? What do you mean? Fang Zheng asked.
The old man smiled and said, "I said I can't sell it, I just can't sell it, what does it mean to get so much." Your house, don't you know? Let's eat, when you're done, get out of here, don't come in the future. ”
Fang Zheng also wanted to inquire about some things about the house, but the old man didn't want to say a word about the house at all.
On the contrary, he talked to Fang Zheng about some of his things, the old man's name is Sun Jinshan, he has no children and no daughters at home, he is alone, he used to be a worker in a flour mill, and he lives on retirement wages after retirement, but he also has no worries about food and clothing.
"It's no wonder that this is a flour mill community." Fang Zheng muttered.
The old man said, "It's a pity, the flour mill is almost yellow." Don't say this, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. This fried lettuce is my specialty, if I don't eat it this time, I can say whether I can eat it next time. ”
Looking at the old man's aged body, it is true that it can't last a few years, Fang Zheng said: "Donor take good care of your body, don't talk about next time, there will be ten times." ”
The old man smiled: "The mouth will say, okay, hurry up and eat, where to go after eating." ”
After eating, the old man got up and said, "Don't send it, leave early." ”
Fang Zheng saw that it was dark outside, he had no place to stay, and he didn't have any money in this world, so he replied: "It's too late, the poor monk will live here tonight." ”
"Stay here?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank and said: "Fangzheng, I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, remind you, your house is not clean, something has happened!" Not to mention living in it, it's best to stay away. ”
After speaking, the old man closed the door and stopped talking to Fang Zheng.
Of course, Fang Zheng didn't listen, first, he needed a place to live, second, he wanted to complete the task to understand the situation of his house first, and third, he was not afraid of ghosts!
Because there is no sensor light, the corridor after night is even darker, Fang Zheng is almost groping on the second floor, just to the door, Fang Zheng felt that something was wrong, there was a faint shrunk at the door, I couldn't see clearly, exuding a faint cold smell, and a little bit of sea salt.
Fang Zheng smiled: "Salted fish, did you really find it?" It's awesome! ”
After speaking, Fang Zheng went up with a kick.
Boom!
Fang Zheng kicked into the air, kicked directly on the wall, looked down and took a closer look, there was something there, obviously there was nothing! Even the cold smell and the smell of sea salt are gone.
At that moment, Fang Zheng only felt that his scalp was a little numb: "Ghost? The Buddha's light shines! ”
The entire corridor of the Bright Realm was illuminated, but the corridor was empty, and there was nothing.