Dafu looked at the gun in his hand and was stupid, and Li Mutou next to him had his jaw dropped.

"Dad, if I say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

"Believe you, a big-headed ghost!" Li Mutou came up and gave Dafu a brain meltdown.

"You hurry up and explain to Lao Tzu, how do you know that there is a gun buried here?"

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know there was a gun buried here......

Daifuku is really big, and Xing'er definitely can't provide it.

But how do you explain that you just dig and dig casually, and you dig out a hot weapon?

Digging sweet potatoes here?

Digging sweet potatoes is not so easy, right?

Daifuku hesitated for a long time, and couldn't come up with a reason.

Finally, he held back a sentence: "Maybe this is the will of heaven!"

Providence, your sister!

Li Mutou felt that the whole person was not good, if he let others know that his son hid a gun here, it would be the end of the calf!

In today's society, it is a crime to possess guns, and it is serious to be shot!

In fact, Li Mutou bought that kind of homemade powder gun when he was young.

It's the kind of gun that uses steel balls to make bullets and then uses gunpowder to drive them.

It's not as powerful as a normal gun, but it's no problem to shoot rabbits, pheasants, etc.

At that time, the state's control over this kind of earthen gun was not very strict.

Therefore, almost everyone who likes to hunt will have one in every household.

Li Mutou was also addicted to hunting at that time, always holding a clay gun and going to the fields and woods to hunt some wild pheasants and hares.

I don't know why, his marksmanship is particularly accurate, and the accuracy of this kind of earthen gun is actually very poor.

But in Li Mutou's hands, it's like an accurate 98k.

Li Mutou couldn't say that feeling, but he felt that the movement speed of those wild rabbits seemed to be very slow.

As long as he hits casually, he can basically hit, maybe it can be called a ...... Good eyes?

Li Mutou's talent is not only reflected in this, but also helps him a lot when looking for cicada chrysalis and doing carpentry.

Even he himself was puzzled, because every time he looked at something carefully, his eyes became very sensitive.

It was as if the eyes were not his own, but from some other unknown creature.

So Li Mutou will return with a full load every time he hunts.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and later the state cracked down on local guns and required every household to search.

Li Mutou had no choice but to throw the gun into a dirt pit more than ten miles away.

At that time, the family that was found to have hidden guns was fined at least 500 yuan, which was 500 yuan for 80 years!

But now that they have been found secretly hiding guns, it is not a matter of hundreds, or rather, money can do it.

In serious cases, you will be shot!

That's why when Li Mutou saw his son actually digging out a gun from the ground, he was so panicked!

"You'll have to explain it to me today!"

Seeing that Li Mutou was so angry, Dafu really didn't know how to explain it.

Suddenly, Xing'er in the golden sand spoke again: "Brother, ...... below"

Dafu was trembling when he heard Xing'er's voice, which seemed to be the first time since he met Xing'er.

So many strange things have happened before, and Xing'er has never been so flustered.

So Daifuku asked nervously, "What's wrong Xing'er?"

"Brother, what follows makes me more and more uneasy, and...... Lots of ......."

Dafu thought about it, could it be that Xing'er was talking about this kind of gun, and the uneasiness Xing'er felt should come from this.

That means according to the stars, there should be a lot more below!

At this time, Daifuku suddenly had an idea and thought of a solution.

"Dad, I have a way to prove to you that I didn't hide this thing here, you can keep digging with me!"

Daifuku's idea was to dig up all the guns so that it would be proven that the guns weren't buried here by themselves!

How could there be a small child who could find so many guns!

But Daifuku will mistake Xing'er this time.

Because the unsettling things that Xing'er said were far more than these guns......

Horror of the ......

When Li Mutou heard this, although he was very anxious, he had to follow his son's words.

Because he really didn't want the gun to be hidden here by his son, although this is unlikely.

But if someone else finds out, it's a dumb eater!

So the two of them began to dig down again, and this time it went well.

It didn't take long for Li Mutou to hear a ding.

Got it?

Li Dafu is secretly happy in his heart, he can prove himself!

As a result, Li Mutou dug down again, and found that the one who made the noise was actually an army green helmet!

The shape of this helmet is especially similar to the kind worn by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War on TV.

Including the gun that was just dug up, Li Dafu also saw it on TV, it was the gun in the hands of the Japanese at that time.

Looking at the steel helmet in his hand, Li Mutou was silent.

He vaguely felt that things didn't seem to be so simple, and he knew best how many pounds and taels his son had.

Daifuku can't do such a big thing.

It's guns and helmets, and if the momentum continues, isn't that to dig up a Japanese in military uniform?

How is it possible,, isn't it!

Ten minutes later, the father and son looked at the skeleton shelf in Japanese military uniform lying on the ground, dumbfounded......

It's really Nima, it's alive!

"Dad, now you should trust me......"

Li Mutou trembled and wanted to touch a cigarette from his pocket, and suddenly remembered that the previous author said that he was a good husband who did not smoke, drink, gamble, or pick up girls, so he put his hand down again.

"Son, don't hide it, Dad thinks, didn't we wake up ......?"

“......”

"Dad, call the people in the village to come over, I feel that there is still ...... down there"

Li Mutou nodded stiffly, climbed out of the pit and went back to move the rescuers.

Li Dafu was left alone in the pit, looking at the pit that was taller than himself, and then at the skeleton shelf under his feet......

"Pit son, you pull your son up!!!"

......

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

Sun Yongjun was lighting a cigarette and smoking beautifully.

This Sun Yongjun is a well-known old smoker in the village, who has been smoking since he was a teenager and has been smoking for 40 years now.

In Sun Yongjun's own words: Without a wife, we still have hard-working hands, but without cigarettes, that is to kill him!

Then because he smoked a lot and couldn't save money, he didn't marry a daughter-in-law now, and he was a bachelor until now.

Sun Yongjun doesn't care, a cigarette after dinner, a race against a living immortal!

The person next to him choked enough by him and said, "Old grandson, smoke less, you said that if you don't smoke, how much money can you save, smoking not only costs money, but also makes you live a few years less!"

After hearing this, Sun Yongjun said slowly: "Then if I live a few years less, won't I be able to save more money?"

After the people next to them heard this, they were stupid, why didn't the Nima Tobacco Bureau ask you to advertise!

Just when he was having a good time, I saw Li Mutou running over in a hurry.

Everyone saw Li Mutou coming over and greeted each other.

Li Mutou stopped, and after taking a few breaths, he shouted to everyone:

"If something happens, everyone quickly grab the shovels at home and call the neighbors and family members, and follow me!"

Someone in the crowd asked, "What's wrong with the wood, what's wrong?"

Li Mutou stopped gasping, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out a few words:

"We've dug up guns and skeletons!"