Paintings of Terror

Chapter 342: Hehe 32┃ Puzzles

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The car stopped.

The wooden door was pulled open from the outside, and the cold wind mixed with snow particles blew into the warm cabin.

Just when everyone in the car felt uncomfortable because of the sudden cold, they were all stunned on the spot before they even had time to shiver—

I saw a few bloody people climbed up from the outside, their faces covered with blood, so it was almost impossible to distinguish their faces and genders.

"Help! Help!" Several bloody men grabbed the door and squeezed into the car in panic.

A farmer named Sledgehammer in the car hurried forward to help and asked, "How did you do this? Is there any danger outside? Come up quickly, we have to close the door!"

Another young man named Qianzhuzi was more concerned about the injuries of several people. Through examination, although the injuries of several people looked horrific, they did not hurt the vital points, so they did not worry about their lives.

Luo Yu wanted to help, but remembering what Hua Jiqiu had told him before, he had to look at him coldly, and secretly counted, a total of six injured people came up, which obviously exceeded what Hua Jiqiu said before. " Two people".

At this time, the car was still parked and did not go.

"What's going on? Why isn't the car leaving?!" One of the injured people was anxious, and with lingering fear, he used something like a wooden stool to hold the door of the car, "If they chase in, everyone in our car will have to die!"

"Who are they?" the former pillar asked.

Another woman with blood all over her face replied: "It's the famous martial arts madman around here! Cut down on anyone! No one can cure him!"

"How many honorable names do you dare to ask?" Hua Jiqiu asked suddenly.

Because it was other people who came to help just now, Hua Jiqiu has been silent, so several injured people all looked at this gentleman, and intuitively said that the scholar-like gentleman in the carriage said Calculate.

Several injured people have probably wiped off the blood on their faces by this time, and some of the wounds on their arms and legs are still painful. At this time, they just hummed there, and the two people who were not seriously injured answered on their behalf—

"We are all from Yuanjia Village, our surnames are Yuan, the fat one is Dabei, the one who has his ear chopped off is Xiaobei, and these two are Tiedaner and Xiucai, my name is Rende, this It's my daughter-in-law, Aster."

The woman named Aster said anxiously at this moment: "Hurry up and ask the driver to drive the car up! If we don't leave, it will be too late!"

The other passengers in the carriage were watching Hua Jiqiu at the moment.

Hua Jiqiu spread out his hands, and he didn't have the ability to make the car move: "If the car doesn't go, it must be waiting for someone, which means that everyone is not yet complete."

Aster shouted in a hurry: "Wait for a madman! That madman was a martial artist back then, and we are not his opponents at all."

Hua Jiqiu didn't know how to answer the woman's words, so he turned his head and asked the scholar: "Dare to ask the scholar's name?"

The fluttering scarf wrapped around the Xiucai's head was stained with blood so that he could not see his true color. He weakly replied: "The surname is Yuan and the name is Cheng, and the word is Shuoyue."

Hua Jiqiu heard the words, nodded, but did not speak.

A few people started urging the train again, and even the other people in the carriage panicked. Xiaofeng ran to Luo Yu's side: "What if the lunatic really came, we've all heard of the Wu lunatic in Yuanjia Village!"

"What's the name of the madman Wu?" Although Luo Meng didn't understand why Hua Jiqiu was so interested in the names of these passengers, he still asked.

"I don't know that," Xiaofeng looked back at his mother Liu Shi.

Mrs. Liu took the child in her arms and whispered to Luo Meng, "Brother radish, Mr. Hua has to be careful this time. If we really let the lunatic get into the car, the lives of all of us might be at risk."

"Sister-in-law," Luo Meng didn't know what to call Mrs. Liu, so he called his sister-in-law, "You told me just now that once the passengers in this car are left in the wrong place, the car will be destroyed and no one will survive."

Mr. Liu nodded and looked at the injured Yuanjia villagers, not knowing who to leave in the car for a while.

"Bang Bang Bang!" There was a sound of knocking on the car door from outside.

The people in the carriage couldn't help but get nervous, especially a few people from Yuanjia Village, all of them hid in the carriage: "The madman Wu is chasing! The madman Wu has killed people!"

But everyone understands that if the door is not opened for people outside the car, the car will probably be parked here forever.

As soon as the door opened, everyone exclaimed again.

What came up was not a madman Wu, nor a bleeding wounded person, but a man covered with festering sores. At first glance, he did not look like a person, but a toad.

People originally wanted to drive him out, but no one dared to touch him, for fear that the yellow pus from this man would flow onto him, causing him to become his terrifying and disgusting appearance.

"Hurry up and throw this bitch out!" Aster's voice was open.

bitch? It was only at this time that everyone realized that the person with sores all over his body was actually a woman.

Aster and Deren stepped back hard: "Her poisonous sore is contagious, throw her out!"

The toad-like woman hid very knowingly at the door of the car, bowing her head and not daring to make a sound.

"You know her? Are you from a village?" Luo Meng asked.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Aster could only take the initiative to explain: "She used to be a girl from our village, but when she arrived in the city, she failed her studies and came back with a whole body of dirty disease. Look at the poisonous sores on her body, she is a prostitute. Only get sick!"

The toad woman didn't say a word, and buried her head hard, for fear that others would stare at her face.

Xiucai seemed a little unbearable, so he also said: "Actually, Chang Ting didn't learn badly... but to bury her father, and also to cure her mother, this is... "

"What did you say her name was?" Hua Jiqiu asked sensitively.

"Changting," Xiucai sighed, "She was called by this name when she was in the village."

She probably didn't change her name later, but people gradually forgot her real name and just called her toad.

"Hurry up and get her out of the car!" Aster tightly covered her nose to prevent herself from smelling the sores on Changting's body. "Do you want to stay in the car with this toad?"

"Toad" Chang Ting finally spoke: "The madman is chasing me and will kill me."

"The dirty water of your poisonous sores may be able to melt Wu Lunzi's knife! Get out of here!" Aster cursed viciously.

Chang Ting stopped making a sound and sat there silently with his head down.

The car still didn't go.

"Could it be that the car is waiting for that lunatic?" Luo Xiao asked Hua Jiqiu in a low voice.

Hua Jiqiu looked at the time on the phone: "I hope he will come up soon, it will be 11:00 soon, we can't wait any longer."

"… "

"I'm sorry, Ronaldinho, I also really want to tell you my judgment, but a carload of people is here, I'm afraid that I will break something and cause unnecessary losses." Hua Jiqiu's expression was very apologetic.

"That's all right, Director Hua, as long as you can judge correctly, it doesn't matter if you tell me or not." Luo Xiao said this, but he knew in his heart that the four times he stopped and four people came up, they were all arrested by Hua Jiqiu. Accurately determine the passengers who should stay.

"Bangdang-" With a sound, the door was pushed open by an external force.

All the passengers rushed inside in a panic, because it was not a person who entered first, but a huge machete.

The owner of the knife is a strong man with disheveled hair and dirty hair: "Kill you, kill you, kill you! Kill you, kill you, kill you! Kill you, kill you, kill you!"

"..." Luo Meng was terrified and speechless.

Hua Jiqiu was also frightened by the machete. At this moment, his voice trembled slightly and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill people wantonly?"

"I am the champion of martial arts! I am the number one champion of martial arts in the world! I am the number one in the world! I am the number one, I am the number one, and I am the number one!" Madman Wu turned on the repeater mode again.

"...Dare to ask Wu Zhuangyuan's last name?" Hua Jiqiu dared to continue to ask.

Luo Meng stared at the straight-eyed Wu madman, feeling that the other party might answer - My name is Wu Zhuangyuan, my name is Wu Zhuangyuan, my name is Wu Zhuangyuan...

Madman Wu tilted his head and stared blankly at Hua Jiqiu for a while: "I, Yuan Chonghua, do not change my name or my surname! Yuan Chonghua! My name is Yuan Chonghua! My name is Yuan Chonghua, my name is Yuan Chonghua, I am My name is Yuan Chonghua!"

"Which heavy word is it?" Hua Jiqiu continued to ask.

Madman Wu turned his eyes to look at Hua Jiqiu: "Because I was born with double pupils, I got the name Chonghua!"

After hearing this, Hua Jiqiu let out a long sigh of relief, and was no longer afraid of the machete in the hands of the madman Yuan Chonghua, and now walked to the center of the carriage.

Everyone else in the carriage was silent, not knowing what decision Hua Jiqiu was about to make.

Seeing Hua Jiqiu staring at her husband and wife, Aster Ju was the first to plead: "Master Che, Master Che! You are good, don't throw our husband and wife out!"

Luo Yu: Master Che

Hua Jiqiu explained seriously: "You don't have to be anxious. Just now, everyone came to the car as if they were fleeing for their lives, just to avoid Wu madman, and everyone is also taboo about Chang Ting's skin disease. In this way, we will leave Wu Zhuangyuan and Chang Ting in the car. Come on, the rest can go home with confidence."

Everyone was stunned, this seemed to be a good suggestion.

Although the other old passengers in the car were reluctant, they were really afraid of the "Master Car" who had the right to decide.

The scholar suddenly said: "Lord Che, let's go, we have already been destroyed by the blizzard, and the village is almost buried by snow! We are all here to escape for our lives, and we met Wu Lunatic on the way. , We were injured just now... Please stay with us, we don't dislike Changting or Wu Lunatic! We are willing to share a room with them!"

After Xiucai said a few words, Luo Yu didn't know how to reject it.

Hua Jiqiu didn't say anything, stood up and walked to Changting, without showing any disgust, but reached out and pushed open the car door: "Please get off the six villagers, this car is not the place for you to stay. ."

The six people stood up slowly, despair written all over their faces.

Luo Yan was so unbearable that he didn't dare to look at these six people at all.

But at this time, Hua Jiqiu's decision was just like the previous few times, like an irresistible "decree", and the six people finally left with resentment.

The door finally closed.

The car sped forward again.

This time the judgment is correct.

Luo Yu looked at Hua Jiqiu: "What's the next step? According to what you said before, everyone is already there."

"I don't know how the plot will go, but I have done everything I need to do about the selection." Hua Jiqiu replied.

The car ran forward for a while, and the people in the car only felt that it was getting warmer and warmer, and Xiaofeng opened the car window: "Oh my God! Look at you, the peach blossoms are blooming, the peach blossoms are blooming!"

All the people crowded to the car window to see, there was no more ice and snow outside, instead it was full of life.

The peach tree full of buds was instantly full of flowers, the grass on the hillside turned green, and the spring water broke through the ice and flowed.

The car gradually stopped.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Hua Jiqiu opened the car door: "Everyone, get out of the car, you should belong to spring."

Everyone got out of the car one after another, and the madman Wu threw away the machete at some point, and now there is no such madness.

The long pavilion, which looked like a toad, actually changed its appearance. The poisonous sores on his face were all gone, and his skin became as white and red as peach blossoms.

Hua Jiqiu and Luo Yao finally got out of the car. There happened to be an old peach tree where they got off the car. There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone under the tree. I don't know who did it.

Hua Jiqiu thought for a while, picked up a pen and dipped it in cinnabar, and placed a red dot on each of the nine people's shirts.

"Director Hua, what are you doing?" Luo Meng became more and more puzzled.

"I'm drawing nine."

"Paint Nine?"

Hua Jiqiu said with a smile: "This is an old tradition. In ancient times, people would draw nine on Laba Day, and it was nothing complicated. There were nine characters, and each character had exactly nine strokes. Nine people draw a stroke every day, and when the painting is finished, ninety-nine-eighty-one days have passed, and it will be the end of the spring."

"Is this what you said is similar to the Jiujiu Xiaohan map?" Luo Meng asked.

"Xiao Luo, it seems that you don't know anything about the customs."

Luo Yan looked at these nine people of all shapes and sizes, and really didn't understand why Hua Jiqiu picked them out.

"Because the nine words are exactly: The weeping willow in front of the pavilion is precious for the spring breeze." Hua Jiqiu answered seriously.

Luo Yao was about to write these words, but suddenly found that the nine people's clothes had cinnabar dotted on them, and a word appeared on each of them.

"This is the expectation of the ancients for spring." Hua Jiqiu said meaningfully.

Luo Yao thought it was really amazing: "Director Hua, Uncle Hua, how did you make your judgment?"

"I just think that this world has always been winter, which is a bit strange, and everyone seems to be emphasizing 'cold', emphasizing a kind of hard to endure the cold, which reminds me of various folk practices of the ancients looking forward to spring," Hua said. Jiqiu explained: "Until the first case appeared, the names of those who got in the car were very strange, most of them had something to do with winter, only the other three were different, I put all of them Write down the name and have this vague answer in mind."

"Oh my God, Uncle Hua, you are too good!"

"No, it's just my job to study vulgar knowledge." Hua Jiqiu replied modestly.

At this moment, a gust of east wind blew over, and the peach petals rustled down. Rob's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly found that there was something like a wooden block falling along with the petals. He squatted down and picked it up—

"The fragment, it's the fragment! A peach blossom is carved on it!"