"Brother dei, have you heard of the story after the rain?"
"I heard that after being exposed to the rain, if you don't dry your body in time, you will easily catch a cold and get so hot that you want to take off your clothes."
"Everyone is a man, don't be shy, come on, let me dry you, brother, so that you don't catch a cold and have a fever later."
In the security room, two men were tightly entangled.
"Let go, let go, you play for me quickly."
"I just got wet on my coat, where did the rain come from?"
God damn rain.
God damn story after the rain.
is it rain
Is this rain!
You told me that there was a vicious dog inside... As a result, when I passed by carefully, I only saw a puppy that hadn't been weaned yet.
Zhang Jiu was struggling at the moment, screaming and resisting, but it was useless for him to choke his throat. Fangzheng was using his hands up and down under the guise of wiping the water stains, and kept groping.
"Why are you lifting my collar?"
"You are too much, those are my pants! Those are my pants!"
"Are you wiping the water stains or are you taking off my clothes? You don't need to do it anymore, just let me know."
"You still come... believe it or not, I will call 110 to call the police."
Zhang Jiu finally pushed Fang Zheng away, and ran to the corner of the security room in ragged clothes, panting in shock alone.
Fangzheng had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Brother Dei, what about the trust between people that we agreed to, I really just want to help you wipe away the water stains."
Zhang Jiu covered the messy collar of his clothes, and said coldly, "Don't come here."
"Come here again, believe it or not, I'm really rude to you."
Zhang Jiu naturally didn't believe the nonsense that Fangzheng said before, you are lying to a ghost, he stared at Fangzheng vigilantly with both surprise and anger.
Fangzheng was so idle that he suddenly started to play tricks on a man
of course not.
In fact, his starting point is really simple... He just wanted to check his body himself. Except for his head, does the rest of his body have body temperature like ordinary people
As a result, Zhang Jiu's skin all over his body feels the same as the body temperature of a normal living person.
There was even the sound of heart pacing at Zhang Jiu's heart.
When Cheng Luan grabbed Zhang Jiu's wrist, he could feel Zhang Jiu's pulse beating.
From top to bottom, it is completely as normal as a living person.
Can't find any disguise or flaw as a ghost.
At this moment, Fangzheng noticed the sky outside the window, just as the last ray of sun at the end of the sky completely disappeared under the mountain.
Heaven and earth sank into a dark world.
But the old magic stick hasn't come back yet.
Even the old monk who went down first did not come back.
Thinking of this, Fangzheng frowned.
"What the hell is this old magician doing? Didn't he already tell him to come back before dark?"
And at this time...
Behind the wall surrounded by blue iron sheets, the karst cave that was unintentionally blown up became black and dark, long and dark under the black sinking.
It seems to swallow all light.
Everything around it seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black mist, so dark that it sank, and it was so black that you couldn't see your fingers.
Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps coming from the cave, approaching the entrance of the cave from far to near. At this time, I saw the light of a flashlight in the cave entrance, shaking white, and there were faint human voices from time to time, which turned out to be the old magic stick.
"Old bald donkey, do you want to plot against me, old man? You don't mean to kill me, get rid of me, and dump my body in the wild, right? Otherwise, why did you follow me all the way?" First, the loud voice of the old man .
Then came a gentle chanting voice: "Amitabha, the road out of the cave is just in front of you. All living beings have a road under their feet, and the roads under their feet are all equal. Does the donor have any misunderstandings about the poor monk? The donor always walks along the way. Judging the poor monk with the greatest malice."
"Old bald donkey, don't talk about these hypocritical and hypocritical lines. You can't see the way in the cave, so you deliberately borrowed the flashlight from my mobile phone to illuminate the way?" The old monk behind.
After finishing speaking, the old god stick stopped on purpose, and turned off the flashlight of the mobile phone on purpose, and then said triumphantly: "The old bald donkey is mad at you, mad at you, hahaha, without the flashlight of my smart phone, the old bald donkey You didn't pick it up in vain this time, so how do you look at the road?"
"If you are capable, donkey, don't follow behind me, the old Taoist, but walk ahead by yourself."
At this time, the old monk approached the old god stick, then flipped his palm, and took out a newest fruit smart phone from nowhere in the monk's clothes. phone, this should be the smart phone that the benefactor mentioned, right?"
"The poor monk seldom uses the phone, and I don't know how to use this smartphone. Donor, your mobile phone can be used as a flashlight. I wonder if the poor monk's mobile phone has a similar flashlight function?"
The old god stick originally wanted to take the opportunity to laugh at a few words, but when he used the faint light of the mobile phone screen, he saw that what the old monk took out was the latest fruit machine. In recent years, the fruit machine has been speculated by scalpers. The fruit machines all started at 10,000, and the old magic stick turned green immediately.
Looking back at the smart phone in his hand, it is as thick as a brick. He usually uses it to smash walnuts. This is an old second-hand product he bought from a graduate student in the university town for 150 yuan. .
The old magic stick was shaken by the thin white metal body taken out by the old monk, and his heart was upset. This was clearly Chi Guoguo's show off of wealth.
Yes, that's right, a monk ran to show off his wealth in front of a Taoist priest.
It is a fruit machine worth 10,000 at hand.
The more the old god stick looked at it, the more upset he became. The key point is that the old monk didn't seem to know it, and asked him humbly if he had a flashlight function.
The old god stick was disgusted like being force-fed a blowfly.
"Old bald donkey, your smart phone is too low-end, it doesn't have a flashlight function, you should throw it away early, it's not as good as my old smart phone." The old magic stick waved his hand distractedly, and for a while he lost his interest. , I lost the strength to continue fighting with the old monk, and then turned on the flashlight of my mobile phone again, intending to leave the cave as soon as possible.
He felt that every minute he stayed with the old monk, he could smell the aura of local tyrants from the old monk, intentionally or unintentionally.
The aura of this local tyrant was suffocating.
The old magic stick turned on the flashlight, and when he was about to continue walking, he suddenly frowned and let out an exclamation.
"Is the flashlight on my mobile phone broken? Why is the flashlight only on but not able to illuminate the road?" The old god stick checked the flashlight.
Even if you put your finger one centimeter away from the flash, your finger will not be illuminated.
The real thing is that it's so dark that you can't see your fingers.
It seems that all the light is swallowed by the black hole as dark as the abyss, and not even a ray of light can escape.
"Old bald donkey, do you have..." The old god stick turned around, and wanted to ask the old monk who was behind him, but found that it was too dark to see anything at all.
(end of this chapter)