Qingshibanxiang No. 123, the original site of the underground party traffic station in Northwest Zhejiang. This is one of the few secret traffic stations that has not been destroyed from beginning to end. It is very sacred in the eyes of the older generations. It’s said that many important people and documents have escaped here, and there are hundreds of protective acts that can be documented in history. Even Bai Ye frankly admitted that he had been blessed by it. In that era, the revolution was too. A kind of belief, so this old mansion becomes more and more sacred.
Today, it has become history, and Qingshibanxiang is fortunate to have been generously retained from the plan by the urban reform department along with it.
As I passed the gate, I unexpectedly noticed how the originally closed gate was wide open today, and a pure black and white cat with four hoofs was lying on the threshold.
Some people say that seeing a black cat brings misfortune, but what about a black cat with white
I stopped and looked at this cat with some curiosity. It is probably the sixth sense that cats have since birth. The moment I stared at it, the cat’s eyes opened. An uneasy deep black "color", the kitten saw that I was paying attention to it, opened his mouth and yawned, then got up and walked into the old house without looking back.
"Hey, why does this house open today." Xu Ziling looked curious.
"Generally speaking, this house is not open." As a foreigner, I haven't been on this road for a long time, but Xu Ziling, who has been running around here since childhood, don't know how long.
"This is the place where I used to live, but a year ago some uncles came to the door and said what cultural relics are here, so our family moved out." Xu Ziling walked to the door and pointed to the courtyard inside: "There are very few here. Open the door, but today is definitely not the day to open the door, because not opening the door in the first month is a rule set by those uncles."
"Then how can the door be opened here today."
"I don't know."
"What's wrong." Seeing Xu Ziling who had entered the house, I was surprised, and I quickly followed in.
"There used to be a row of benches here, but they are all like this." Xu Ziling pointed to the corridor, and I only saw a pile of tattered wooden debris. If it weren't for the appearance of chair legs and armrests, I wouldn't believe it. This used to be a row of benches.
"Somewhat weird." I put the things in my hand on the concrete laundry table aside, and just wanted to squat down and take a piece of wreckage to see what it was. At the same time, the iron door of the mansion made a harsh sound. , I turned around, just in time to see the iron door slowly closing on its own.
Looking at the big black "colored" cat coming out from the shadows deep in the corridor, I immediately protected Xu Ziling behind me because this big cat is a black panther at all, and what is even more surprising is that it has a pair of saber-toothed tigers. Darwin’s long-toothed liar, his theory of evolution never said that there is a saber-toothed leopard in this world.
"Are you aborigines here."
Just as I was about to drew my sword with this damn leopard, a girl appeared in front of us with curiosity. She emerged from the front hall wearing a weird gray robe and holding the kitten in her hand. .
Damn it! I think my current brain memory is obviously not enough. What is the meaning of the word aboriginal in her mouth, I am afraid that even a mentally handicapped person can understand.
"Indigenous people, answer my little master's question."
At the gate where I was considering whether to answer, another hoarse voice appeared at the iron gate. I turned my head and took a look. I saw a dark green "colored" spider-like mechanical body hanging on the iron gate, with two forelimbs facing us. The pair of forelimbs seemed like firearms. I could even see it. Rifling at the front end.
Seeing that I was looking at him, it roared, and the electronic voice was full of threats.
"Answer my little master's question! I know the language I speak now is your mother tongue!"
"Wait, Guan Haifa, don't treat them like prisoners, you have to know that they are the masters here."
"But" the big guy twisted: "Little master, they are intruders, aren't they."
"Damn it, Guan Haifa, you have to figure out that we are the real invaders now." The girl stretched out her hand and patted her forehead: "Pay attention to your tone. I don't want these two teenagers to be "driven" crazy by you."
"The spaceship that crashed a few days ago should be yours."
Although everyone feels short of breath when facing a caliber of 20 mm or more, I think I should "put in" a little mouth because this girl seems to be easier to talk.
"Yes, it seems that your wisdom has surpassed your age." There was a hint of surprise in the voice of the mechanical lifeform. The compound eyes on the front of the body looked at me and my heart went vacant. I said how familiar this thing looks, now finally I think of it, isn't this the mechanical spider tachikoma in Ghost in the Shell? However, the shape of the abdomen is somewhat different.
"Aboriginal people, are you the master of this place?" the girl asked.
"It shouldn't be said that no one is the owner of this place." I think this answer is very suitable. After all, there should be no household head or the like.
"Then, this is the land of no owner." The girl was shocked, and then asked again as if taking it for granted.
"It's not a land without an owner."
"Damn aboriginals, please don't challenge the patience of my little master!" The big spider jumped off the beam of the room, and the hollow muzzle of his left forelimb pressed straight against the tip of my nose.
"I said, no one is the owner of this place, because this place belongs to the whole nation! My nation!" I don't know where the courage is, I stretched out his hand and brushed away his forelimbs: "Also, don't point the gun at Underage child, you damn intruder!"
"The nation never thought that primitive social structures like yours would come up with this sacred word. It's really touching." Although the voice of the mechanical body is still cold, its two forelimbs are already drooping: "Indigenous people, I can promise you Leave safely, but before that, can you tell us some general information about your surname, your nation and the planet."
"Tell you, or tell her." I pointed to the girl on the other side of the patio.
"It doesn't matter. In the seven days and seven nights since the crash landing, you are the only aboriginal who can talk to us normally." The girl smiled, and I looked at Xu Ziling on the side. He was now desperately pulling my sleeve and thinking about it. , I decided to know everything I could talk about. I was unlucky when I came across this stall. Since I can’t even lose money, I can only sell my small body as long as Xu Ziling is okay. : "So, someone else has seen you."
"Yes, but they can only accept amnestics. One of them took out a very primitive weapon when facing me. It was gunpowder firearms." Mecha Life said that he did it. A helpless hand gesture: "This primitive weapon is impossible to scrape off the paint on my body. However, this small-caliber gun "powder" weapon seriously threatens my little master, so I unceremoniously beat him into it. Bury him, and find a place to bury him. Right, this is his certificate, an aboriginal, he and you should be the same colonist, a member of the aboriginal area, I apologize very much, I hope he is not Relatives you know."