Chapter 30 Depressed Lao Zhao

At this time, three people walked into the courtyard, and although their movements were a little stiff, they were no different from ordinary people if they didn't look closely.

The leader came to the front and bowed and said, "Master, we have chased in the direction you said, but we have not seen that person. ”

This person, Li Tiandou, has seen that in the past, a famous leper in the village, was idle all day long, doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs.

Now he is like a dog and follows Li Deqing.

Li Deqing looked at him with a smile on his face and beckoned him to come closer.

The leper leaned over in a hurry, and bent even lower.

Bang Bang Bang!

Successive mouths pumped in the face of the leper.

The leper lowered his head in fear, not even having the courage to dodge.

When Li Deqing's heart was comfortable, he took a few steps back.

Li Deqing's will is a god-like existence here.

He gave the lives of all the people here, and whoever he let live can live.

Disobedient people are more embarrassed than dead, like marionettes, as exemplified by the living corpses in the courtyard.

Like him, who is a little more active and knows how to pat on the back, he can barely be a follower.

The body moves more freely, and it also listens to itself.

The leper knows that he can only live a good life if he serves Li Deqing well.

When Li Tiandou saw the leper being beaten, he also laughed, and applauded vigorously from Li Deqing's arms.

The leper naturally knows this child, he used to bully this child when he was in Lijia Village, only blamed Li Deqing's family for being too easy to bully at that time, his mother-in-law ran away with someone within half a month after giving birth to Li Tiandou, Li Deqing didn't even dare to put a fart, and he knew that he was working all day long, and the child was mainly raised by the old man Li Fugui in his family.

Now it's not what it used to be, the leper sighed in his heart.

Seeing that Li Tiandou was no different from a living person, the leper was full of jealousy.

"Isn't this young master, young master, do you like to watch me get beaten?" The leper asked with great sincerity.

Li Tiandou nodded, pointed at the leper and said, "Bad guy, get beaten!" ”

When the leper heard this, he immediately opened his bow left and right and pumped his mouth, and his mouth couldn't stop making an oops.

Li Tiandou was so happy that he was laughing again.

Li Deqing's vanity has been greatly satisfied, this is the peach blossom source in his heart, a world dominated by him.

Li Deqing raised his hand slightly, signaled the leper to stop, and said with a full temperament: "The child is not sensible, you are also making mistakes, hurry up and continue to find people, bring more people, I don't believe that a big living person can still hide in our realm?" ”

The leper bowed down to receive the order, he knew that there was no more reason for finding someone, and he was afraid that he would have to come to see him, and he was a little uncertain in his heart.

"Wait." Li Deqing suddenly stopped him.

The leper did not dare to slack off, and turned around and waited for the command.

"Take the young master with you, no one is allowed to enter the courtyard gate without my instructions." Li Deqing got up and walked into the house.

"I know the head of the house." The leper led Li Tiandou out of the house, carefully closed the door, and reluctantly took it back from the door.

"Young master, let's go?" The leper said with a flattering face.

Li Tiandou snorted lightly and walked in front.

The leper set off a huge wave in his heart, Li Deqing definitely has a secret in this house, and it is a big secret, so big that even his own son can't touch it, maybe it's a secret about their resurrection.

But the bad guy would hide in the house all day and give orders, and the leper didn't have the full confidence to sneak in, and he didn't dare to face it head-on.

For now, I can only go to find someone first, and then talk about it after this level.

Zhao Mingrui cautiously patrolled the courtyard.

This was already the tenth compound he had walked through.

One tiled house, surrounded by walls on three sides, is no different from the previous courtyards.

Zhao Mingrui pushed open the door and walked in.

The facilities in the house are very simple and old.

Dilapidated clay kangs, tables and chairs covered with floating ash, and dried vegetables hanging from strings.

Even the dried vegetables are the same as before, and Zhao Mingrui's brain hurts.

Coming to the table, Zhao Mingrui lowered his body, and since he found that the layout of these courtyards was consistent, he had a careful eye.

There were marks carved into each room, but he hadn't seen his mark appear until now.

Thanks to his firm heart as a policeman, I am afraid that if I were someone else, I would have collapsed long ago.

Zhao Mingrui did not believe in evil and left a scratch on the table.

In the end, he was angry, and he ripped off the dried vegetables and stepped on the ground.

The sound of his stomping reverberated through the empty room.

Only then did he clapped his hands with satisfaction, and Zhao Mingrui strode towards the next courtyard.

After a rough measurement of the length, Zhao Mingrui estimated that he had walked nearly three hundred meters.

There was not a single street, not a single person was seen.

In the silence, he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

Looking at the intact table top in the room, the dried vegetables still hanging on the rope.

Zhao Mingrui brushed the dust off the chair with his sleeve and sat down.

A sense of mania was stirring in him, and he just wanted to vent now.

Zhao Mingrui knew that if he continued like a headless fly, the road was not exhausted, and he might collapse first.

What he needed now was to calm down and put everything back in order.

As a native of Kazakhstan, he is a living map, and there is no place from the city to the village that he is not familiar with.

But here is an exception.

Who the fuck has nothing to do to build such a large townhouse in a suburb?

The layout of each house is exactly the same, and the length and width of each yard are exactly the same.

Not even that fucking dried vegetable is bad!

Zhao Mingrui rubbed his cheeks and sighed, thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one possibility.

It's a fucking ghost hitting the wall again!

Zhao Mingrui put his hands on his cheeks and looked out of the house with his eyes blank.

Thinking that a ghost is better than being trapped here alone.

After all, if the ghost appears, he will run if he can beat it, and if he can't beat it, he will die, there is nothing to say.

But what is this now?

Lao Zhao had nowhere to splash bitter water in his stomach.

Since I met Su Yu, my career has been like a stock boom, and it has been red all the way.

But people earn money, and they take their own lives.

Like the dead schoolboy, he is a homicide wherever he goes, and he is a supernatural story everywhere he goes.

For the first time in my life, I had a new understanding of fate.

Fuck it! Lao Zhao's legs were crossed, and he simply didn't leave.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

You can't starve to death if you're hungry.

Anyway, the last thing that is lacking is dried vegetables.

Stay up until Su Yu's kid comes to save himself, and then delete his phone when he turns around, even if the sky falls, he will deal with it according to the natural situation in the future, and never contact him again!

I sat still for a while.

Lao Zhao Xu sat uncomfortably, raised his legs and patted his buttocks and came to the edge of the earthen kang.

The sleeping places here are all ready-made.

Although it is not very clean, it is good that it is flat.