Chapter 259: Words out of the moon

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readx;“ Don't come here, I'll shoot if you come here again!"

The fat man smiled slightly: "Let's go, I haven't tasted bullets yet." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After saying that, the fat man suddenly sped up his pace and ran towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng hurriedly pulled the trigger and fired six shots in a row, each shot hit the fat man's body, but it didn't hurt the fat man at all, just when the fat man was one step away from Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng hurriedly threw out the steel ball, the steel ball exploded on the fat man's body, but the fat man still ran in front of Wang Sheng safely.

The fat man raised his fat big hand and slapped it on Wang Sheng's head, Wang Sheng didn't feel a trace of pain, but he had a feeling of dizziness, his eyes were full of meteors, his legs were weak, kneeling in front of the fat man, Wang Sheng tried to raise his hand, but he couldn't use any strength.

The fat man took out a scarecrow from his arms and threw it in front of Wang Sheng, the scarecrow had a yellow piece of paper pasted on it, on which a strange symbol was drawn, and on the scarecrow's body, there was a wound just left by the bullet, and the scarecrow's stomach was blown up when the steel ball exploded.

Wang Sheng was shocked, he couldn't understand why the fat man would transfer the damage to the scarecrow, but he knew that now he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and he was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Those little ruffians were lying on the ground, holding their hands behind their heads, and they didn't dare to breathe. There are too many accidents tonight, a young man who didn't pay attention to it is actually invulnerable, but the owner of a small restaurant is also invulnerable, what is more unexpected in the world.

The fat man looked at his dilapidated restaurant, and smiled helplessly: "Don't stop doing some small business, look at the you have done, pay for it." ”

None of the little ruffians dared to speak, the fat man sighed lightly, and shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, how much money you have, just take out as much money, and if you want to come to my small shop often in the future, it will be regarded as compensation for me!"

The little ruffians nodded again and again, took out all the money in their pockets, and the fat man took it and waved his hand impatiently: "Get out!"

The ruffians ran out of the door in a panic, and a few little ruffians panicked and hit the door frame, and the fat man crooked his mouth and smiled disdainfully: "It's still a shame to come out at this point!

The fat man picked up a chair, hugged Wang Sheng on the chair, looked into Wang Sheng's eyes, and didn't say a word.

"Who the hell are you?"

The fat man sighed slightly and said, "Young man, you can't be too arrogant, you can tell me, what do you want to leave behind?"

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, if the bald head was there, he would definitely not be bullied like this. Wang Sheng suddenly felt like crying, but there were no tears. Wang Sheng is no longer afraid, his heart is full of bald heads, Cheng Hao and Leng Ai, but they died under Wang Sheng's knife, and all these consequences were caused by Wang Sheng himself.

The fat man locked the hotel, walked to Wang Sheng's side, and gently patted Wang Sheng's head, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that his strength returned to him.

"Let's talk!"

Wang Shenghu looked at the fat man suspiciously, not understanding what the fat man meant.

"Where are you from?"

Wang Sheng looked at the fat man in a daze and did not answer. After a few seconds, the fat man asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Sheng still didn't answer, and the fat man continued to ask, "Who are you?"

Wang Sheng still didn't answer, and the fat man scolded angrily: "Are you dumb? I don't want to say yes, I don't want to say that I lost money! I don't have money to discount a leg!"

"No money. Wang Sheng said in a low voice.

"There's no money to answer my questions!"

A minute passed, Wang Sheng just looked at the fat man, and didn't say a word, the fat man scolded: "Three sticks can't hit a fart, I thought you were a gentleman!"

Wang Sheng sighed lightly and said, "It's better that you still don't know!"

The fat man blinked his eyes and said seriously: "You are lifeless, non-human, non-ghost, non-god, non-corpse, non-Shura, what are you?"

Wang Sheng's face was full of question marks, and he didn't know what the fat man was talking about. When the fat man looked at Wang Sheng's expression, he already knew that Wang Sheng didn't know his situation.

The fat man said, "People have three souls and seven spirits, you know!"

Wang Sheng shook his head, then nodded again.

The fat man pecked his teeth and touched his head with a confused face. When Wang Sheng saw this familiar action, he remembered the appearance of his bald head touching his head again, Wang Sheng's heart was extremely painful, he was very remorseful, and he tried to restrain himself from recalling. But poop bald, their appearance always comes to mind.

The fat man asked suspiciously, "Do you know?" or don't you know!"

Wang Sheng replied: "Even if you know something, you can be regarded as having seen ghosts." ”

The fat man nodded lightly: "Okay, then let me tell you, people have three souls, divided into heaven, knowledge, and people, and you don't have any soul! Not only that, but you are not all seven souls, to put it bluntly, you should be wiped out, but you are still alive, which is really strange." ”

"What are the Seven Spirits?"

Wang Sheng really didn't know what the Seven Spirits were, he had only heard about them in movies. The fat man felt helpless and patiently explained to Wang Sheng.

Seven spirits are one spirit of the sky, two spirits of wisdom, three spirits of qi, four spirits of force, five spirits of the center, six spirits of refinement, seven spirits of Ying. It can also be said that the seven spirits are corpse dogs, arrows, birds, thieves, non-poisonous, defilthy, and smelly lungs, referring to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. These all live in the physical body, so when the human body dies, the seven spirits disappear. And Wang Sheng is different, he lacks two kinds of seven spirits, joy and love. It can also be said that Wang Sheng only has five kinds of spirit in his body, and if Wang Sheng keeps alive, then Wang Sheng will become a demon.

Wang Sheng thinks that the fat man is talking nonsense, and the seven spirits are just human feelings, how can they be lost.

The fat man said solemnly: "You have no soul now, you belong to the walking corpse, you still have a little humanity, I won't kill you for the time being, if one day, if you have anything to know, you can come here to find me, this is my shop, I am here every day." You're good to go. ”

Wang Sheng is a living person, he was actually said to be a zombie by a fat man, Wang Sheng scolded in his heart, if Wang Sheng could beat a fat man, he would definitely beat the fat man in front of him.

Wang Sheng had just walked to the door when the fat man stopped him: "Hey, wait." ”

Wang Shenghu turned his head suspiciously, only to see the fat man take out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, which was the money that those little ruffians had just compensated him for. The fat man stuffed the money into Wang Sheng's hand: "You take the money first, remember, don't do bad things, if I know that you are harmful to the world, I will kill you as soon as possible, if you have any problems, you can come to me at any time!"

Wang Sheng looked at the fat man viciously, without any gratitude in his heart, because this fat man had threatened his life.

While counting the money in his hand while walking aimlessly on the street, it was only eight o'clock now, but it was already dark, walking under the dim street lamp, he felt a trace of horror in his heart, someone walked behind him, spoke a little louder, he would think that someone was trying to attack him.

Wang Sheng clenched the pistol on his waist, kept panting, his face was covered with cold sweat, he didn't want to continue to wander on the street, he found a hotel nearby, walked to the door of the hotel, looked at the brand-new signboard of the hotel, Wang Sheng suddenly stood down, he had been to this hotel, at that time, this hotel was still very dilapidated, he and bald, they met in a hotel, and since then they have become good brothers. Recalling the past, the bald head was chased by Cheng Hao for several days for a little food, and Cheng Hao's purpose was just for a six/four-type gun, Wang Sheng thought of this, as if a sharp knife was stabbing his heart and making him feel very uncomfortable. I tried not to remember, but my footsteps walked towards the hotel.

When the innkeeper saw him standing at the door, he greeted him warmly: "Stay in the hotel!"

A very ordinary question, Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he swallowed his saliva gently, Wang Sheng replied angrily: "I don't live in the store when I come to you, I'll take a bath!"

The innkeeper smiled and said very politely: "This store has just opened, all the hotels are 20% off, give a bottle of drink, what kind of room do you want?"

Wang Sheng slowly turned his head and looked at the innkeeper with an angry face: "Why, look down on me, do you think you have no money?" Tell you that Lao Tzu doesn't need your discount, and he doesn't like the drinks you give." ”

The innkeeper looked confused, the new store opened, and it was normal to receive discounts, how did it get to Wang Sheng's mouth, he actually looked down on him, opened a store to do business, the purpose was to make money, where harmony is precious, the innkeeper will naturally not be as knowledgeable as Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng walked straight to the room where he lived with the bald head at the time: "Just this one, how much is it?"

"Computer room, a hundred. ”

Wang Sheng happily handed the innkeeper a hundred-yuan bill, strode into the house, and was about to close the door casually, when the innkeeper suddenly stopped Wang Sheng.

"Brother, now you have to register your ID card in the hotel, you see, can you give me your ID card, and I will send it back to you later." The owner said very politely.

Wang Sheng rummaged through his pockets, only to find that all the documents that Wan Shan made for him were in Leng Ai's backpack, and there was nothing on his body that could prove his identity.

The innkeeper said apologetically: "Dude, it's really not good to have no ID card, now you have to register in the hotel, or you can take a look, you are choosing another store." ”

Wang Sheng's heart ignited a nameless anger, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "I'll choose your uncle!

The innkeeper saw that Wang Sheng didn't make any sense, and he didn't say anything politely: "What's the matter, tell you, don't pretend to be a calf here with Lao Tzu!"

Wang Sheng glared at the innkeeper angrily, his fists were clenched, the innkeeper stood in front of Wang Sheng proudly, seeing that Wang Sheng did not make any moves, the innkeeper was just about to speak, Wang Sheng kicked him out of the door and slammed the door slammed shut.

The innkeeper yelled outside: "You come out for me?......!

Wang Sheng leaned against the door, showing a helpless smile, hiding his face with his hands, and slowly fell to the ground, his heart was extremely painful, and the bald and silly appearance kept appearing in his mind, Cheng Hao's irritable temper, and Leng Ai's gentle smile. Wang Sheng looked at the roof in despair, slowly closed his eyes, and unconsciously, fainted and fell asleep.

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