The young man has a tiger head tattooed on his body, dyed with yellow hair, and a row of smoke scars burned on his arm. This image is really not related to the "advanced class cadre". Seeing the young man posing as a materialist, Fan Wei sighed: "What good is it for me to lie to you? Even if it is a lie, I should go to the village. At least some old men and women in the village are better off. If you don't believe me, I should go to the village. , Suspect that I am making hands and feet on glutinous rice, you can go to your own kitchen
Find glutinous rice in the room and try it yourself. "
The young man put on an appearance that'Lao Tzu is a faithful believer in science and is completely disinterested in the set of cows, ghosts and snakes', turned his head back to the construction site, and closed the door heavily.
When Fan Wei turned his gaze to Ling Shu, he found that Ling Shu was looking at Fan Wei with a strange look.
"What's the matter?" Fan Wei thought there was something on her face and touched it.
Ling Shu was surprised: "Do you still watch Feng Shui?"
Fan Wei was amused for a while: "How can I know that kind of thing? Speaking of it, I am not much earlier than you enter the door, and in terms of methods, except for the lowest-level evil curse, I almost can't do anything. Those just now Words are all fooling people, and I can't believe it."
Ling Shu gave Fan Wei a thumbs up and put on an expression of admiration.
Fan Wei touched her nose and said shyly: "It's also the first time to fool people. I don't know if I can do it. You are still more experienced than me in this respect."
Ling Shu repeatedly shook his head: "You have misunderstood. What I admire is not your ability to fool people. To be honest, it's a bit bad and not convincing enough. I mean you dare to come to this place because you know nothing about it. Is it because the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or is the head kicked by a donkey?"
Fan Wei was a little embarrassed, but it was more of a resolute determination to fight for her lover. Fan Wei stared at Ling Shu and said every word: "Don't say it is a silver coffin zombie, even if the golden coffin zombie is here, I will also take photos. "Bah, baah!" Ling Shu kept spitting out, and said in a bad mood: "Crow's mouth, bad luck! A silver coffin zombie is as difficult to climb as the Himalayas. I didn't plan to face the silver coffin zombie from the beginning. If you encounter it, I will definitely be the first to escape. Don’t blame me when you come. As for
Golden coffin zombies, let us quickly ask grandpa to tell grandma, and pray to God, don't let us encounter this catastrophe. "
Seeing Ling Shu's scared look, Fan Wei was angry and funny. Since you are so scared, what are you doing? Isn't it looking for death
Fan Wei could see that the size of Ling Shu's courage directly depends on how many gold and silver treasures he has. Fan Wei and Ling Shu stood at the door. They waited for nearly an hour. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, just when Fan Wei was about to give up and plan to sneak in directly, the door opened again and another dump was made. The car drove out. To be honest, this sand digging efficiency is really
Not much.
After the dump truck drove away, the young man with tiger head tattoos stood at the door and looked around, and then ran over on tiptoe.
"Guess what." The young man looked at Fan Wei and said mysteriously.
Fan Wei was a little bit stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"You really said it. I put my hand in the rice tank and almost didn't make me urinate?" The young man said with a look of fear.
"Does it hurt to urinate?" Ling Shu curled his lips and looked down at the young man's trousers: "I think it's already urinating."
The young man's pants are indeed different from those seen before.
Faced with Ling Shu's ridicule, the young man did not respond. Looking at Fan Wei, he cautiously asked: "Miss Sister, what you just said are true? Is there really corpse poison?"
Fan Wei naturally did not hesitate, and nodded again and again: "There is indeed corpse poison!"
The young man swallowed hard: "Is there any help?"
Fan Wei was a little strange, and said in amazement: "Your changes are a bit too big, right? You were a firm atheist just now. Why did you start to support feudal superstition in the blink of an eye?"
"Hey, I'm actually a speculator." The young man said without shame: "Science or superstition, even if you ask me to offer Crayon Shin-chan as a god and Buddha, as long as it is beneficial to me, I will believe it. Not wrong."
This young man is really real. Fan Wei stopped circling the bend, and said solemnly: "In order to avoid you from crossing the river and tearing down the bridge...
"That can't!" The young man slapped his chest and vowed to interrupt Fan Wei.
"Listen to me first, there must be a way to save you, but you can do me a favor." Fan Wei said softly.
The young man hesitated for a while. Obviously, this'speculator' is very smooth, and he will not refuse anything that is beneficial to him. It is a bit difficult to ask him to help. But in the end, life safety was above all else and overcame his careful thinking, nodded: "Let's listen."
"Have you seen two men before? One is a cyclops and the other is a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes." Fan Wei asked straightforwardly.
The young man shook his head and nodded again.
Fan Wei frowned slightly: "Did you see it or didn't you? What do you mean?"
"I saw only one."
"Which?"
The youth took a deep breath, and said each word: "Which young man in a suit is it, his name is Duan Lin, right?"
"How do you know?" Fan Wei was surprised this time around.
The youth did not answer immediately, but instead asked: "What is the relationship between you and Duan Lin?"
Fan Wei didn't dare to tell the truth, and turned a corner: "It's a fate, if you study it carefully, it doesn't matter." Hearing this, the young man heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good. After he entered the construction site, he actually wanted to Secretly drilled into the pit and was caught by the people on the construction site. Before asking him what he was doing, the boss directly ordered and was forced to ask after a violent beating. It was said that it was Duan Lin who came here for the sand underground.
s things. "Speaking of this, the young man looked dazed, scratching his head and wondering: "It's strange to say, what is there in the sand? And why when our boss heard this, he was annoyed on the spot, and almost didn't beat the man named Duan Lin to death. Also, why is there corpse poison here? Does corpse poison mean
Are there zombies? Wow, if there are zombies, are there still werewolves and vampires in this world, are there Guanyin Bodhisattva and Monkey King? "
The young man’s mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept talking.
Fan Wei frowned and her mood became extremely complicated.
Duan Lin was beaten and confessed his purpose after being caught, how could this be possible? First of all, it was Duan Lin's skin bag. Secondly, even if it was a skin bag, Fan Wei had seen great things. How could it be planted in the hands of this group of rural rogues? This is obviously unscientific! (End of this chapter)