Chapter 97: The Singing of the Summer Cicadas (3)

Dongsheng carried a satchel on his back and rode the fire three wheels at the entrance of the village, and came to the entrance of Xiaoshi Town with a roar.

Following the flow of people who got off the car, Dongsheng hung a satchel on his shoulder, and returned to Xiaoshi Town after two months, the style of the town is still the same, compared to the excitement of the market, there are only a few passers-by on the road of the town today, but these are the consistent norms, Dongsheng has long been accustomed to it.

Walking on the national highway that crosses the town, there will occasionally be a car speeding by, kicking up a puff of steaming smoke, and the car used to speed past Dongsheng, who may only react. Now the vehicle is close to Dongsheng within 50 meters, his keen senses will give him strong feedback, and a casual glance of his eyes can accurately capture the license plate number of the driving vehicle, as for why he will look at the license plate number at first sight, the reason is because there are too many elderly people in the town, often cross the road without looking at the vehicle, and some drivers who drive are not careful, and hit the elderly. Living in a small town during the winter growth time, I have also developed a habit of giving priority to memorizing license plates. If there is a driver who hits and runs, if he is an insider, he can provide clues as soon as possible.

Dongsheng walked along the national highway to the street of Pang Heiwa's house, thinking about how to organize those hit-and-run drivers in the future, and soon arrived at the entrance of Wenhua Street.

Dongsheng looked inside, today's cultural street is still very lively, the town government planned the vegetable market to the inner street of Wenhua Street, now the people in the town basically come to Wenhua Street to buy vegetables, the vendors who used to set up stalls to sell snacks on the tube street, now they will also come to Wenhua Street to set up a stall, if it is when they go to school, they still have to go to the tube street at night, but this will be the summer vacation, so they are resident in the vegetable market on Wenhua Street every day.

Turning into the mouth of Wenhua Street, Dongsheng is going to go to the snack stall first, it has been a long time since lunch, he has not eaten lunch, he got up in the morning and ate a few grandfather's steamed nests, and when he went to the inner street, he passed by the gate of Pang Heiwa's house, Dongsheng glanced at it, today the roller shutter door of Pang Heiwa's house was pulled down, depending on the situation, Pang Heiwa's family is not here today.

"Where's this black thief?" muttered a word, Dongsheng did not delay, if he didn't eat, he felt that he was going to starve to death, this would be the state of the front chest against the back, through the outer street of Wenhua Street, Dongsheng walked in the crowded inner street vegetable market, looked at the remaining food stalls, he came to a cold noodle stall, ordered a cold noodle and two cold skins. The stall owner first served Dong Sheng a bowl of cold noodles to eat, and then returned to the stall to mix the cold skin, Dong Sheng ate cold noodles in his mouth, and asked at the busy back of the stall owner: "Boss, Director Pang, is there no one in their family today?" ”

Director Pang is Pang Meng, Pang Heiwa's father, the director of the street office of Wenhua Street, and the neighbors are very familiar with Director Pang. Dongsheng inquired about Director Pang, and the neighbors and vendors in the vegetable market knew a little bit about it.

Sure enough, the stall owner was not idle and quickly stirred the cold skin in the basin, and said, "Director Pang? The family went to dinner, and a distant cousin married his daughter. ”

"Oh..., so that's the case", Dongsheng said with a sentence, and then ate the cold noodles in his hand, and the boss had already brought up two portions of the cold skin.

"What? Do you have something to do with Director Pang's house? Seeing that there were no other guests, the boss sat down next to Dongsheng's seat and asked casually.

After Dongsheng finished eating the cold noodles, he put the empty bowl aside, continued to eat the cold skin, shook his head in a hurry, and said, "No, I'm playing with his son, we are classmates." ”

"Oh..."The hawker nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, after all, the young man in front of him was the same age as Director Pang's youngest son, thinking of Director Pang's son, the hawker couldn't help but show a smile on his face, this Director Pang has big shoulders and a round waist, five big and three thick, and the son he gave birth to is like a mold carved out, his face is the same as black coal, and he is also strong and scary, let's just say that the little son has only graduated from the sixth grade, and he is taller than the average adult in the town, not to mention that block, His shoulders are almost up to the hawker's calf.

The hawker first looked at Dongsheng's height and dark complexion, and thought it was a worker who had just gotten off work, but after a closer look at Dongsheng's immature face, he was shocked to realize that the person in front of him was actually a teenager, and his muscles at a young age were not inferior to adults, but when he thought of Pang Jiazi, the boss was relieved, compared with Pang Jiazi, the young man's physique can only be regarded as thin, and all the unreasonable suddenly became reasonable.

Dongsheng next to the vendor was concentrating on eating the last bowl of cold skin, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, he subconsciously looked at the boss next to him, and found that the boss was staring at him with a smile and a relieved face, and his face was stunned. "Isn't this boss any quirk?" This idea came to mind for no reason, Dongsheng was suddenly a little scared, quickly retracted his gaze, pulled the cold skin left at the bottom of the bowl in a few bites, pulled a piece of toilet paper, and then put the calculated money on the table, then got up and left in a hurry, but his back was still a little cold, thinking that it should be the boss watching him leave, Dongsheng hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, until he left Wenhua Street, the feeling of chilling his back disappeared.

"This owner who sells cold skin and cold noodles is so weird, I'll never go to his place to eat again." Dong Sheng made up his mind in his heart, and that kind look in his eyes really made him uncomfortable.

After the episode of the food stall, Dongsheng began to think about where to go next, after all, Pang Heiwa did not come back, so he could only find a place to pass the time first, and after a little thought, Dongsheng walked towards the middle street.

I haven't been to the town for nearly two months, and the trade stalls in Middle Street are still the same, with colorful and affordable goods hanging high above the stalls by the vendors, and a gust of wind blows through the swaying colors, like a continuous piece of colored flags, swaying in the wind to attract the attention of passers-by.

Walking on the middle street, Dongsheng was a little sudden, it was on this street that he witnessed the revenge of an older brother, and now the middle street is still the same, and the man who is waiting for his sister to come home is destined to be disappointed.

Walking through the middle street, Dongsheng walked to the black Internet café from the side of the path, today's black Internet café is still very lively, and now that the summer vacation is over, students from different grades of Xiaoshi Town Middle School and idle people in the town crowded the entire black Internet café, and the burning cigarettes will decorate the closed black Internet café with smoke, mixed with the smell of sweat and feet, forming a strange smell, which makes Dongsheng frown from afar.

It's just that the sofa and billiard table placed at the door of the Internet café in the past are gone, and the people who used to be free from the door of the Internet café to watch the field are also gone.

Dongsheng didn't enter the black Internet café.,Just looked inside when passing by.,The people on the machine stared intently at their game screens.,Put your hands on the keyboard and mouse and seriously manipulate your game characters.,Due to the limited number of seats.,People who didn't get on the machine,Gather behind your favorite game in twos and threes,There is a ride and no idle chatting,Dongsheng seems to see himself and Pang Heiwa,After school, I rushed to the black Internet café.,When there is no machine,Just stand behind others and watch others play games.,A look of envy and jealousy, Occasionally, he also makes criticisms. Coming back to his senses, Dong Sheng shook his head with a reminiscing smile on his face, he retracted his gaze and walked past the black Internet café.

Dongsheng walked casually, walked around the town aimlessly, and unconsciously came to the tube street, and when he stopped, the familiar school gate appeared in front of his eyes, "Xiaoshi Middle School" four big characters were written on the gate with red paint, after a long time of wind and rain, the paint was still bright red, Dongsheng felt that someone must have touched up the paint. Today is not the old man on duty that Dongsheng hates, the school gate is wide open, and occasionally students with basketballs enter and exit through the gate, Dongsheng remembers that the school has built a left-behind home, and the students whose homes are too remote will live there if they don't go back during the summer vacation.

Dongsheng remembered that Pang Heiwa's good friend lived in the left-behind children's home, Dongsheng forgot what his name was, walked through the school gate, Dongsheng climbed the slope of the gate in three steps and two steps, the familiar scenery of the middle school appeared in front of Dongsheng's eyes, the teaching building was already empty, only the basketball court next to the playground was still gathered with students playing basketball.

Everything in the school is still business as usual, the disappearance and departure of a student will not have any impact on the school, Dongsheng walked on the cement path next to the playground, Dongsheng also liked to play basketball before, but unfortunately although his height is not bad, his skills and physical fitness are unsatisfactory, especially his slow half-beat reflexes, which has become the main reason for him to lose the ball when playing basketball, which also leads to him often sitting on the cold bench off the court, playing a circle of balls, almost colding himself and Pang Heiwa. Pang Heiwa is tall, strong, and fast, every time she wants to win a few balls with her skinny brother, but unfortunately the hero can't stand the crowd, and his fists are hard to beat eight hands, and he can only end up with hatred.

Thinking of this, Dong Sheng, who was looking at the basketball court, couldn't help but laugh a little, thinking of Pang Heiwa trying to lead himself to win on the basketball court, Dong Sheng couldn't hold back anymore, and grinned at the corners of his mouth. "However, now I should be able to help him share some of the pressure on the court," Dong Sheng, a student who watched the basketball court play, thought to himself, and now in his eyes, the dazzling basketball passing on the court was like a slowly crawling snail, and he could easily catch the trajectory.

Retracting his gaze at the basketball court, Dongsheng was about to walk through the teaching building and go directly to the teacher's dormitory in the back mountain, after all, he hadn't visited Uncle Cao for a long time, and he was very scared of him before, I hadn't seen him for so long, and I missed him.

The scorching sun of summer shines on people's bodies extraordinarily hot, people who have been irradiated for a long time are nothing more than sweating in addition to the scorching heat, Dongsheng tempers his body with qi and blood, and his ability to resist people is far beyond ordinary people, plus the pure yang true intention circulates in the body to dispel the heat intent, which is much better than ordinary people, only the forehead has some more fine sweat. However, he also found a strange problem, at the moment he was on the mountain road to the back mountain dormitory, and as he got closer to the back mountain dormitory, he felt that the daylight was getting hotter and hotter.

"It's weird!" Dongsheng was shocked in his heart, this heat was almost comparable to being roasted on a fire, and he looked back at the basketball court halfway up the mountain, there were still people playing basketball on it, recalling the feeling next to the basketball court just now, it was absolutely impossible to be so hot today, Dongsheng stared at the direction of the teacher's dormitory in the back mountain, and a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

According to Dongsheng's estimation in his heart, although he doesn't know how much his strength is compared to ordinary people, but now that he is running his qi and blood with all his strength, it can be said that it is quite easy to break a tree pole with a big bowl mouth with his fist, and even he can hardly bear this kind of scorching sun, and an ordinary person may have fainted from heat stroke.

He looked around, and sure enough, there was no one else on the road to the back mountain except him, and people seemed to avoid it, consciously or unconsciously. Making a decision in his heart, Dongsheng no longer hesitated, and finally glanced at the guard room at the gate of the teacher's dormitory in the back mountain, turned around and retreated down the mountain. Dongsheng ran his qi and blood like flying, and it only took less than one-third of the time to go up the mountain and returned to the cement path next to the basketball court.

"It's too weird ......", muttered a sentence, Dongsheng looked at the back mountain, only to see that under the sunlight, the entire back mountain looked a little distorted, seeing this scene, Dongsheng couldn't help but say to himself: "Damn!" How hot is it in the back mountains....... ”

This strange situation, Dongsheng also encountered it for the first time, but he had a faint suspicion in his heart, he always felt that this matter was mostly related to Uncle Cao, but at present, the back mountains could not be approached to investigate, and he could not determine the specific situation of Uncle Cao.

Dong Sheng understood that this would not be the time for a person to be reckless, and he had to find Pang Heiwa to discuss countermeasures, and then he turned around and ran towards the outside of the school like a rabbit flying out, and before the students on the road could react, an afterimage flashed away from his side.

Running from the cement path next to the basketball court to the school gate, Dongsheng only took a few breaths, and just as he was about to rush out of the school gate to look for Pang Heiwa in one go, the mutation happened again.

On the small slope behind the school gate, Dongsheng stomped his feet and flew to the school gate at an accelerated pace, and as soon as his body rushed out of the school gate, he only felt a burst of light and shadow flowing, and a flower in front of him. Before he could react to what was going on, he had to stabilize his body first, and then he looked around and found that he was back on the cement path next to the basketball court, and there were still students playing basketball on the basketball court next to him.

"...... the ghost hit the wall?" Dongsheng opened his eyes slightly and looked around, but how could he hit the wall in broad daylight? He couldn't figure this out, especially the temperature of the sunlight above his head was so real, and the sounds around him, under the perception of the martial artist, Dongsheng could even see the beads of sweat on the nose of the students who were playing basketball on the basketball court, all of which told Dongsheng that the existence around him was real.

"What should I do?" Dongsheng stood quietly in the shade, he believed that the perception of the warrior would not deceive him, Dongsheng decided to try again, this time he did not choose to run away from the school quickly, but walked outside the school step by step, passing by the left-behind children's home at the school gate, Dongsheng also glanced inside, the layout inside is still the same, rows of children's books, and even the Grimm fairy tale that he used to see every time he got out of school, has not changed in the old position. Even now his perception has increased, and the old creases on the Grimm fairy tales are clearly visible in his eyes, so real.

The doorman in the duty room at the school gate was not there, Dongsheng took a step, stepped out of the school gate, and took a few steps forward, the feeling of a flower in front of him did not appear, he looked back at the four paint words of "Xiaoshi Middle School" were still bright, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that the ghost hit the wall just now was over, Dongsheng no longer delayed, and was about to leave here to find Pang Heiwa.

An awkward feeling came to his mind, Dong Sheng frowned, he didn't look at the school gate of Xiaoshi Town Middle School, and left straight into the distance. However, as he walked, the awkward feeling became stronger and stronger, and resisting the urge to look back, Dongsheng buried his head and walked away from the school.

It's just that his afterglow still found something strange, as he walked away, the surrounding scenery seemed to be a canvas being pulled, Dongsheng's body pulled them into the distance, longer and longer, the surrounding scenery was twisted and deformed in the pulling, and the awkward feeling became more and more intense, just when Dongsheng felt that the steps forward were getting more and more difficult, he couldn't move his body away from the school gate.

He couldn't help it anymore, he glanced back, this glance also made him instantly frightened, the school gate in the distance was still standing there, on it was written in bright red paint "Xiaoshi Middle School" four words, but in addition to the school gate, the other surrounding scenery seemed to stick to him, and the twisting and turning of his pull and drag turned into a ghostly picture.

Just when Dongsheng was about to struggle to break free from the ghost painting curtain that dragged him, a huge force suddenly struck from the screen, he didn't stabilize his body, and the huge force dragged Dongsheng to rush towards the school gate, looking at the school gate that was approaching quickly, like a bloody mouth waiting to be fed, waiting for Dongsheng's fresh prey to feed.

Dong Sheng was shocked in his heart, so he had to use his body to protect his body with his own hands and blood, and he was dragged into the school gate in an instant.

What scared Dongsheng didn't happen. Just when he thought he was going to be chewed up by the school gate that seemed to be a big mouthful of blood, there was a distortion around him, and the scenery changed, he returned to the cement path next to the basketball court, put down the arm that protected his body, Dongsheng looked around in horror, still like just now, the students on the basketball court were still focusing on basketball, and the shade on the cement path blocked by the shade of the trees hit him, but Dongsheng had already felt the slightest shade, and at this moment his back was soaked with cold sweat.