"Ah Jin, the position of 'Fu' seems to be a bit on the lower side."
"Ah? What now?"
"Hmm... It seems a bit to the right."
"What now?"
"Hey, that's right, that's just right!"
In the narrow and old corridor, Yang Jin held a roll of red "福" in his hand, stepped on a small bench, carefully pasted the "福" on the door, and carefully smoothed every place. corner.
After posting this, he lightly jumped off the bench, turned around, looked at it, and nodded.
"Mom, is there anything else you want to post?"
"There are also doors, every door must be posted!" Auntie carefully picked out an obviously different "福" from a scroll of "福" characters. This "福" was bigger and more beautiful. Red, with golden edges.
"This, this is posted on your brother's door. The child is far away from home, so ordinary blessings may not be very useful. I went to the store to get this blessing for 20 yuan. How much money!"
The aunt held the card with the word "福" in her hand, gently rubbed the edge with her fingers, and said seriously.
Yang Jin smiled softly, "Mom, this 'blessing' can't be divided into near and far."
"Tsk, you kid, what do you know? It's better to believe something than something else." The aunt glared at him, "Your brother must be living a hard life outside. After using this 'blessing', I hope Those gods can take care of him."
"I know." Yang Jin shrugged.
Yang Jin took the word "福" and the tape, opened the door, and kicked the little black man who was sleeping on the corridor. The latter stood up unsteadily, yawned, and lazily followed the two of them. Went into the house.
Yang Jin posted "福" on the door one by one, while his aunt put on an apron and went straight to the kitchen to start preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.
"You said that your brother, a kid who is about to celebrate the New Year, didn't even call back." Auntie started talking while chopping vegetables.
"How can you make regular phone calls in the army? Maybe he is busy right now."
"Oh... forget it, I'll call him later. If you're celebrating the New Year, you should at least ask him if he has a New Year's Eve dinner."
"Mom, let's cook less food tonight. If we cook too much, we won't be able to finish it."
Auntie's hand when cutting vegetables paused slightly and said nothing.
Yang Jin glanced at the kitchen, sighed slightly, smoothed the big word "福" on Lin Qiye's door again with his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
This "福" is pretty well posted.
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Outside the low building.
A black van was parked on the side of the road. The body of the van was covered with white snow, leaving only a few sides of glass exposed. The glass had also been specially treated. From the outside, it was only pitch black.
The man sitting in the driver's seat was holding a cigarette, slowly put down the telescope in his hand, and raised the walkie-talkie at hand.
"Xie San reported that there was no abnormality near the target. Report completed."
Then, another voice came from the intercom.
"Xie Jiu reported that the target woman was chopping vegetables in the kitchen. Nothing unusual was found. Report completed." On the rooftop opposite the short building, a man wearing a white combat uniform was crawling in the snow, holding a sniper rifle and said in a deep voice.
"Xie Ba reported that the target boy was moving in the living room. Nothing unusual was found. Report completed." From a different angle in that building, another sniper lurking behind the screen window said.
"Copy that, stay where you are."
Hearing this, Xie San, who was sitting in the car, frowned slightly and turned on the intercom in his hand.
"Xie Yi, we have been here for two days. How long do we have to wait?"
"Wait for the target to appear."
"What if he never shows up?"
The man on the other side of the intercom was silent for a moment and continued: "Miss [Snake Girl] said that if the target still doesn't come before tonight, we will directly take the woman and child hostage and hand them over to Miss [Snake Girl]."
"[Snake Girl], [Snake Girl]... Humph, when did we crazy scorpions become a woman's lackeys?"
"Xie San, watch your words." Xie Yi's voice became obviously serious, "Since we have chosen to become [believers] of the Church of Ancient Gods, we must obey the will of the gods in the church!"
"You're just a few agents of gods. How dare you call yourself 'gods'?" Xie San sneered.
"Xie San." Xie Yi was obviously a little angry, "Since we were desperate and chose to believe in the Church of the Ancient God, we can no longer violate the contract with the gods. Otherwise, you will not only kill yourself, but also our crazy scorpion mercenaries." Everyone!"
Xie San held the walkie-talkie, sneered, and said no more.
"Xie Yi, since our target is the agent of the Two Gods, if he really shows up, can we alone be able to deal with him?" Another man's voice sounded from the intercom.
"Xie Qi, when did you become so timid
Even if we can't handle it, there is still that person here, that is the sixteenth seat of [Believer], a strong man who is only half a step away from entering the 'sea' realm. It will not be a problem to deal with a newcomer who is still in the 'pool' realm. "
As soon as Xie Yi said these words, all voices were immediately suppressed, and no one dared to question this action.
As for Xie San, who was sitting in the car, he just snorted and said nothing more.
"Believer?" A voice came from outside the car.
Xie Sanhu's body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look. He saw a young man carrying two black boxes standing outside the van, his eyes as dark as ink.
He stood outside the door, and a wisp of darkness rapidly expanded around him, covering the entire van in an instant!
Xie San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly reached out to get the walkie-talkie, but as soon as the young man outside the door focused his eyes, the walkie-talkie next to him was torn into several pieces out of thin air, splashing out dazzling sparks.
The young man stood quietly outside the car, and with a slight swipe of his fingertips on the door, the entire door exploded from the center!
"What is a believer...?"
The boy's deep voice echoed in the snow.
After all, Xie San was a battle-hardened warrior. He took out a short knife from under the seat with his backhand, roared, and quickly stabbed Lin Qiye in the throat!
Lin Qiye seemed to have predicted his movements and took half a step back. The tip of the short knife scraped across his skin without leaving a trace of scar. Then he quickly struck Xie San with his other hand. wrist!
Xie San loosened his wrist and took out the short knife in his hand. However, not only was there no trace of horror on his face, but a sly smile flashed across his face.
A dark short-handled submachine gun appeared in his left hand at some point and was pointed at Lin Qiye.
He pulled the trigger sharply.
Dazzling sparks burst out, and bullets circled and poured out of the barrel of the gun, carrying terrifying kinetic energy and heading towards Lin Qiye's face!