Sun Bailu only knew one or two of these faces, and she had no impression of many of them.

But she knew that these people were the deepest victims of Xue Weizhou's container ship fraud case.

Everyone continued to play mahjong, while they began to discuss her, and the most discussed about her was nothing more than her appearance and family background.

Some people also asked her in a playful tone what kind of object she was looking for in the future, whether she could see it, and when she planned to find a boyfriend.

Sun Bailu didn't like these questions, but she didn't resist their questions.

She answered whatever they asked, without the slightest hint of impatience or displeasure.

A person's vision and cognition determine his conversation, coupled with the background of this era, she really can't blame them for anything, as long as it is not malicious or too overstepping, she can accept it.

There are a total of four mahjong tables in the room, and one is not full, Guo Suping took Sun Bailu to sit down, and the people who watched people playing mahjong gathered here.

Guo Suping asked Sun Bailu to watch her play a few games, which was very easy to use.

Sun Bailu nodded in response, his eyes looking around quietly.

At present, she really doesn't recognize which one is Zhu Lingli, or, none of them.

Suddenly, Sun Bailu's eyes paused, and he looked sideways at the back door.

A boy of about sixteen or seventeen years of age sat on a bench outside the back door, with short hair, single eyelids, tanned skin, and smoking.

He was wearing a pair of flip-flops, with one foot carried up, with the sole of his shoe, and stepped on the bench on his side.

His gaze was unblinking, and he didn't budge from her when he looked.

is also a face that makes Sun Bailu have no memory.

Just as Sun Bailu was about to retract his gaze, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed his neck.

Sun Bailu was slightly stunned.

Then he stretched out his hand again and pointed at her, his expression was gloomy and cold.

Sun Bailu was speechless, and two words popped up in his head, middle two.

After a few rounds of mahjong, the first Hu De was a woman opposite Guo Suping.

Different from the mahjong style that Sun Bailu understands, here Hu is the end of the game, there is only one winner, and he will not continue to play, and it is not that the shooter is punished alone, but according to the winner's winning side, everyone will be punished.

Moreover, there is no fixed opening of the game.

Because of a bit of foundation, Sun Bailu understood the rules and winning algorithm after watching two games.

But she didn't really come to learn to play mahjong, she pretended not to, but it was easier.

In the process, people from outside also came in one after another.

At the beginning, someone always wanted to mention Sun Bailu, saying that there was a big beauty today, but in the end, these people were annoyed when they thought about it, so they finally stopped mentioning it.

From their conversation, Sun Bailu heard that Zhu Lingli had gone to see the old Chinese medicine doctor and would come back soon.

Several people who were talking about Zhu Lingli lowered their voices very low, muttering and muttering, Sun Bailu pricked up his ears and wanted to listen, but was disturbed by Guo Suping's mahjong sound.

Guo Suping finally got out of the way, happily smashed the mahjong a few times, and the conversation between those people was abrupt, and they were all attracted by this side.

Sun Bailu smiled helplessly and looked at Guo Suping's cards.

"Oops, something happened, something happened!!" A slightly shrill female voice sounded from outside, coming in as she spoke, drawing all eyes away at once.

Sun Bailu looked at it, she knew the woman who came in, Chen Lanwu from Jianghai Village, the big horn in Sun Bailu's heart.

One person asked Chen Lanwu what happened.

Chen Lanwu pointed in the direction of Jianghai Village: "In the days when the typhoon hit, there were several graves in our village, which were stolen!" ”

This kind of hunting is undoubtedly the favorite thing to hear in the game, and many people have asked what is going on.

Guo Suping took over the conversation proudly: "You don't know this, I was found at noon today, or I went to Village Chief Li to tell me!" ”

Everyone was attracted by Guo Suping again: "You said it?" ”

"Lulu was the first to see it, and then I ran to say that our Lulu has the best eyesight!" Guo Suping gave a thumbs up.

When Chen Lanwu saw Sun Bailu, she thought she was dazzled, and she fixed her eyes again and again, and said "ah" in surprise: "Who is it that I said that such a beautiful woman is peugeot and white, it's Lulu!" ”

Sun Bailu smiled at her: "I'll come here to learn to play mahjong." ”

Chen Lanwu was about to speak, but Sun Bailu followed after speaking: "Whose family are those graves?" If there is a typhoon and the rain goes in, will it happen? ”

She turned the topic back to tomb robbing, and Chen Lanwu's attention really changed, and her expression became solemn: "A few old graves are okay, but there is a new tomb, and the old Zhao family was buried half a month ago, hey." ”

One said: "Wow! Half a month ago, isn't that just the smell? ”

"That's it, it's just starting to rot......"

"And then the typhoon soaked in that water, oops!!"

Everyone, you and I will talk about it at once.

Sun Bailu listened, and the more confused he became.

As they said, the new grave that was stolen and dug on the day of the typhoon, the "lethality" can be imagined, and it should be a heavy memory point, but she has no such memory at all.

Or, is it the butterfly effect?

For example, the time when Chen Zhengping met her has been advanced from a few years later to this year. Just because she stabbed Lin Enguang, she went to solve the aftermath the next day, and was bumped into by Chen Zhengping when she came back.

This current tomb robbery may not have happened in her previous life, is it because of her various behaviors after her rebirth?

Yu Guang saw something at this time, Sun Bailu's eyebrows closed slightly, and he turned his head sideways again.

The dark-skinned boy was still sitting there, there were a few more cigarette butts on the ground, he smoked, exhaled a white smoke, and just stared at her all the time, his gaze colder than before.

Sun Bailu didn't want to give him any expression, and as before, he withdrew his gaze with a blank face.

Chen Lanwu had already begun to describe the tragic state of the corpse to everyone, Sun Bailu was not interested in it, she lowered her head and picked up a mahjong tile, and used her thumb to feel the pattern on it.

Wu Wan.

She put down the mahjong and turned it over, and sure enough, it was.