The status of girls in Zhu Yang's home city is generally not low. Although the hometown is a rural area, it is considered enlightened. The children in the village are basically the same as boys and girls.
There are no feudal bad habits, so it is no wonder that the yin kiss is such a thing, her aunt who is almost eighty years old does not agree with it.
Zhu Yang asked again: "Then why is this child missing?"
"Isn't it hot? Several young men just finished their college entrance examinations and went to the reservoir to play, but one of them failed to get up. It's also a sin."
Every summer at the lakeside of the Hetang Reservoir, there is no one who does not drown. Although this kind of death is considered to be an unfortunate death, in the final analysis, the responsibility lies with oneself. There should be no such big grievances.
Gee! Speaking of water ghosts, in Zhu Yang's impression, that gloomy and life-threatening species has been replaced by a certain second-hand image, and thinking of this word makes it hard to take it seriously.
The aunt continued: "Isn't this Damei crying every day, seeing that she is going to go to college, and suddenly it's gone. I really can't stand it, but what is it called a yin kiss?"
"I don't know which one of them is detrimental to yin and morality. The guy is seventeen or eighteen years old. I'm afraid that he will be lonely down there. You might as well burn a few more game consoles."
Zhu Weixin is happy to hear the words: "Auntie, you really keep pace with the times."
The aunt touched him: "Good boy, when did your eldest nephew get the New Year's money and not spend it on the game? You said it was called krypton gold, but your brother didn't kill him. You must also krypton, don't think your aunt doesn't know."
Zhu Weixin said, "I just bought a few sets of skins."
"What? Buying skin? What kind of skin do you buy with such a good skin? Someone sold kidneys to buy apples, but now they are selling skins?"
"Auntie, why is it getting colder and colder during this chat?"
Zhu Yang slapped her brother, she was asking questions here, and a topic dragged her all the way.
He cut his younger brother to shut his mouth, and continued to ask his aunt, "Where did you find the person who married the yin family?"
The aunt thought for a while: "It seems that the day before yesterday, the matchmaker brought the uncle of the girl's family to find it and said it was a match of eight characters."
"uncle?"
Ye Yin's parents don't come to negotiate and ask uncle to negotiate
This is the first time that Zhu Yang has seen such a thing, so he doesn't know the customs and laws.
But thinking about it from another standpoint, someone who can toss a girl's bones for tens of thousands of dollars, it can be seen that this kind of thing will not be faked to others.
After all, there are tens of thousands of dollars in total, and there are so many tricks in the middle. If you do something dirty, you will lose money even after a fight.
This thing doesn't have any legal weapons to back you up. Strictly speaking, it can't be on the table at all. Naturally, the fewer people who have experienced it, the better.
Zhu Yang asked her aunt again: "Are you familiar with this matchmaker? Which village is it from?"
There are a lot of people in their two hometowns, and the villages are not far apart. Zhu Yang doesn’t know many villagers and neighbors, but every time he comes back and listens to his aunt, the people on their side are still doing all kinds of things. Not a lot.
For example, the neighbor of the aunt's next door, Zhu Yang went to her house to play when he was a child.
It is said that her family specializes in midwifery. Twenty years ago, when a woman in Shili Baxiang gave birth, she would come here in the middle of the night to call someone, but now she is going to the hospital.
However, it is said that Zhu Yang and their mother were the ones who delivered the baby.
In addition, there are coffins in the village who raise honey, kill pigs and chase ducks, and make wine with popcorn. Even Zhu Yang vaguely remembers where there was a blacksmith when he was a child
In short, although many occupations have been eliminated by the times, there are people born in the local area, so Zhu Yang asked her aunt if the matchmaker was a local.
The aunt said: "Where are the locals? They say that they are from Damei's parents' village. Don't worry! I don't know the people from Panshui Village? Your second aunt married there, how can there be such a person? "
Zhu Yang smiled and didn't speak. Unlike the aunt's house, they had almost cut off contact with the second aunt's house.
The second aunt is not a few years younger than the aunt, but she is not bad, but she has no opinion and is soft-hearted.
All my life I have been following the principle of marrying from husband and son, husband has long since passed away, and each and every child is nothing.
When Zhu Yang's family first got up, all of them were embarrassing their mothers and wished to swallow their family, all with big faces.
She was not satisfied with how much she gave, and her father threw it directly out of the house.
Then came the rumors and smears of going back home, but I wish my father's generosity and pull in his hometown is obvious to all. Who would eat lazy slapsticks for your family and scold the entrepreneurs who drive the development of the entire hometown
I heard that the second aunt has been pitiful all these years, and the children are not filial, but they will not be driven out.
But for a bed for a stutter, nothing else. I often make a few hundred yuan a month by picking up some garbage, and then my children and grandchildren make it up.
My aunt hated her, and often went to see her to give some food and clothing allowances. I wish my mother would turn a blind eye to this matter.
But it doesn't matter how much you give, it will go into other people's pockets in a blink of an eye. Every time those daughters-in-law see their aunt, their faces will be rotten, but what can be done
From time to time, I miss some teeny benefits, and a few children are afraid that one day they will carry people to sleep in the pigsty.
But the aunt wanted to take her over to live with her and be her company, but they were not happy.
After some nagging, the aunt went to cook for them, and Zhu Weixin volunteered to make a fire.
He also said to his sister, "I'll bury a few potatoes for you, and they'll be scorched and fragrant in a while."
No matter if Zhu Yang has nothing to do with his hands, he usually comes here to help pick and order dishes, pour water, and start a fight.
However, the chirping and beating from a distance, the festive suona sound always had a sharp and gloomy feeling in her ears, as if a wronged soul was roaring unwillingly, making Zhu Yang upset.
So she simply said hello to her aunt and went out, and went straight to the house where the wedding was held.
Zhu Weixin is Zhu Yang's tail, and he must follow him as usual. But my aunt is cooking food here. The only firewood in the kitchen is wheat straw, not burnt wood and corncob.
Although most of the houses in the countryside are not as well decorated as those in the city, they are more spacious than those in the city. In addition, there is a dam in front of every household, and the area is generally about 30 to 40 square meters, so it is usually enough to handle weddings and funerals at your own door.
There are a lot of wreaths placed along the door, and a country funeral band was specially invited to play the suona, as well as some musical instruments that Zhu Yang did not know.
The musicians are all middle-aged uncles in their 40s and 50s, usually handed down from their families. They usually do farming and play music at funerals as their sideline.
Looking in from the door, Zhu Yang saw a mourning hall made of white and yellow paper flowers, with photos of the newlyweds inlaid in the middle.
Someone was burning paper under the mourning hall, but there were not many people in the room. After all, it seemed absurd to them locally, and normal people would only think it was infiltrating, and no one was willing to participate except close relatives because of their affection.
Zhu Yang glanced at the photos on the mourning hall. The man looked like a very energetic young man, and the woman was several years younger. Looking at the photos, she looked like she didn't even graduate from junior high school, she was younger than Xu Wei.
The photo was not serious at all, pouting lips and showing scissor hands, nothing like an occasional photo the family dug up from a family photo album.
Anyway, it is like a screenshot from the WeChat Moments, and the picture quality is not very clear.
But the key is not here, because Zhu Yang actually saw two coffins under the mourning hall.
The coffin has not been covered, and at a glance, you can see that there are people in both coffins.
This yin marriage is not actually a marriage where the two parties exchange birthday horoscope photos.
As I said before, there are few customs here in their hometown. He responded to the call more than ten years ago. If a relative died in his family, he would be taken to the town to be cremated. In recent years, there has been basically no burial.
But I remembered that Zhu Yang tasted it again, because every family was cremated. This family is so sincere when it comes to this marriage, right
I heard from my aunt that the family spent 100,000 yuan to get this marriage. According to the cremation custom here, what would you do if someone took a jar of ashes that you don't know where they came from
It may not even be human ashes. Do you want to burn a cat or dog to keep your son company
If you can’t buy rabbits and don’t sell eagles, the seller will naturally—
Zhu Yang's entry attracted the attention of others, and one of them asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Zhu Yang said casually, "I'm a classmate of your son. Come here to offer my condolences and condolences."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was exposed by an old woman: "Isn't this the eldest niece of the old Yin family? Why are you and Qiangzi classmates?"
As soon as the others heard it, there were some changes in their faces. In particular, there was an old woman and a middle-aged man in his 40s. They quickly winked and let the outsiders drive away.
Zhu Yang was not embarrassed to be dismantled. Instead, he took three incense sticks and put them in the rice bucket in front of the mourning hall.
He said slowly: "Why not? The township-run kindergarten here, I have also attended classes for a few days. Although the time is short, I can barely say that it is an alumni."
Rounding up is not a classmate, although when Zhu Yang went to play in the kindergarten here, the other party was probably not born yet.
The old woman and the middle-aged man winked at each other, and their eyes were almost smashed.
But Zhu's family's reputation in the local area is really too great. If she is willing to go to sit at any other house, it will be a matter of prosperity.
At this point, although she came inexplicably, the owner of the house would not offend, and even almost cried to her.
"What kind of sin did I do? There is only such a single seedling in the family, and I took great pains to raise it to such a large size. I owe him in a previous life, and he will come to collect the debt like this?"
Zhu Yang sighed when he heard the words, looked at the woman with pity, and said, "Who said no? Your life is miserable."
The woman suddenly thought that she had met her confidant, and she would inevitably like to talk endlessly like Mrs. Xianglin under the great sorrow.
But before she could stop crying, she heard Zhu Yang continue: "I had a grudge against others in my last life, and in this life, they will be reincarnated at your house to collect debts, and let the white-haired person send the black-haired person."
As things stand now, you'll have to go through this again in your next life. But I think about the current situation, I guess the one who collects debts in the next life will be even more ruthless.
The woman's cry suddenly stopped, as if her neck was suddenly pinched. The others in the room suddenly lost their voices when they heard the words.
An uncle who looked like a child's grandfather immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "Are you on the belly of a dog? Your father taught you to be unruly in front of the villagers with a few money? Look where this is, you are not afraid of retribution in front of the dead"
Wish shrugged, not only did not intend to leave, but sat down slowly.
"It's okay, people are looking for you too. What does it have to do with me? After all, I don't have such an old son. I need to get married and kill a little girl."
The room sucked in a breath of cold air, and there was a commotion.
"What are you talking about? Who killed someone? Open your mouth and go to someone else's house and talk nonsense."
"That's right, it's a good thing for the two children. Both of them are so young, it's easy to be a companion on the Huangquan Road."
"The child brought it by his uncle, and he has a birth date and eight-character ID card. Coincidentally, he died of drowning in the past two days. Is it possible that there is still a fake?"
"Besides, we only want to hire daughters-in-law. How can we ask so much? If something really happens, it's not a matchmaker's mouth."
The promise that I said just now, and then the next second put the responsibility on the matchmaker.
It's fine if they don't say this, it's even more proof that they know it well.
These people may not have personally planned a murder for a shady marriage.
But just like in the past few years, there were often thieves who went to the countryside to sell groceries with their backpacks on their backs.
Don't they know it's stolen? Even the sellers never shy away. But what does this have to do with them? It's not that they stole it. If they don't buy it, others will.
Now that it is about human life, people who only think about themselves will naturally use the same logic to excuse themselves.
But in fact, they are the murderers who made the girl unfortunate, and they are even more sneaky and shameless than the real murderers.
Zhu Yang chuckled, stood up, and walked directly to the girl's coffin, without the young girl's fear of the corpse at all.
Before anyone could stop her, she had already removed the dress from the girl's neckline.
The bride's shroud was not thick, and when it was opened, there was a circle of bruises on it.
Zhu Yang turned his head and looked at them with a sneer: "drowned, huh?"
"Looks like we have a murder here."
As soon as she said this, the whole house fell into a dead silence at first, but the music was playing outside, and the loud music was still coming in from the outside.
But in the next second, everyone was confused.
Some ran over to try to pull her away, some yelled at her for bullying, and some were afraid that they would get involved.
But the two people who caught the center's attention the most, the old woman and the middle-aged man got off the bench silently and planned to leave secretly.
But the talent came to the door, and the brazier that burned the paper was kicked over. The flames were everywhere, and they smashed the wreath by the door.
The wreath fell like dominoes, blocking the way to the door.
The two wanted to escape without pulling the wreath, but they felt that they were caught on the back of their necks.
A loud voice came: "What are you going? The newlyweds haven't done their due diligence. The child's parents can't come. You are an uncle, why do you have to drink two glasses of wedding wine for others."
He said to the matchmaker: "The money for the matchmaker hasn't been given yet. You can see that the 100,000 yuan betrothal gift from this family is willing to pay. The money for the matchmaker will never be stingy."
But the two of them can see the light when they do this. When the police come to follow the clues, both of them have to finish the game.
So the two struggled desperately, but this little girl, the two adults, one of them was an adult man, couldn't break free.
Zhu Yang was impatient and kept grabbing the collars of these two stinky people, bumping their heads against each other, and the two fainted with weak legs.
"Ah, murder." At this time, the main room remembered a scream: "The daughter in the house is murder-"
When Zhu Yang was a child, he saw a lot of this kind of shrew playing tricks and rolling around in the countryside.
There is a person's conception that there is nothing that Sapo can't solve.
But it's not useless. As soon as this is instigated, the blood of some reckless men will be aroused.
A person rushed inside and took a hoe and came out: "Are you going to make trouble in front of my son? The big deal is that I won't live if I go down with a hoe, anyway, my son is gone."
Zhu Yang threw away the collars of the old woman and the middle-aged man, and turned around and said, "If your son dies, you will receive the death-free gold medal, right?"
She sat on a stool beside her, and said to a room full of menacing people, "Come on, wave down."
"I want a finger to be touched by you today. Believe it or not, not only is your son gone, but your ancestral grave is gone."
Everyone's expressions changed, and they hurriedly grabbed the man's father.
Zhu Yang's family doesn't say that they have been ranked among the top in the city and the province, but the entire town and even the entire district of their hometown have benefited a lot because of Zhu's father's feedback to his hometown.
How many people in several villages and towns near their hometown have not directly or indirectly benefited from others? Even the road under your feet was repaired with money.
If I really want to move someone's daughter here, and I'm still in the wrong, I'm sure to be accused by thousands of people in my hometown.
In the past, rural funerals did not pay much attention to land planning. The land on the mountain where the ancestral tomb was buried was not owned by your family. They bought it and pushed your family's ancestral tomb, and there was no place to cry.
Qiangzi's parents lost their son and now their brains are unclear. Since they are close relatives, they must be the same ancestor. How can they be allowed to offend people like this
Then everyone hurriedly stopped the couple, but Zhu Yang, the provocateur, sat at their house without panic.
The police arrived after a while, and the town police station was less than a ten-minute drive from here.
According to the basic information provided by Zhu Yang, the police checked the girl's body and initially determined that it was murder.
The matchmaker and the so-called uncle have not woken up yet, but the police have paid great attention to this matter.
Let's not talk about a murder case, there may also be a yin marriage interest gang involved.
This matter was discovered by the children of the most well-known local entrepreneurs. It is estimated that the call has already reached the mayor of the district by now.
The family who got married was also in a downfall and was invited to the police station.
The funeral music band realized that something was wrong when the house was rioting and had already left.
The wedding, which was still lively just now, is now only a few smears of fly ash floating on the ground.
At this time, Zhu Weixin came out to find her sister for dinner, and watched the police car pull a large number of people away.
He asked his sister blankly, "What happened here?"
Zhu Yang said nonchalantly: "It's nothing major, just let me break up a marriage."
Zhu Weixin thought about the policeman who just left and what his aunt said, and immediately put the logic together.
He sucked in a breath of cold air: "No way, there are really people who can do such a terrible thing now."
Zhu Yang looked at this dog's fussing appearance, and thought you would just pretend, and then pretend.
This guy really adjusts his three views on things according to the conditions and environment.
There's nothing wrong with the real world, so he just keeps pretending to be innocent.
In the game world, acting like a baby is not the first premise. But how to behave well and win the chance for his sister to agree with him to enter the game.
That's called a cruel, tortured ghost and throwing a corpse without seeing him hesitate.
Zhu Yang rubbed his hair and walked back around his shoulders.
The villagers who were alerted by the police dispatch just now came to Diba with their bowls at lunch time, and discussed the incident while eating.
"Ouch, how many people came and went to persuade their family not to listen, and they just treated them as a waste of 100,000 yuan."
"I didn't expect it to be so detrimental to yin and morality, and even marrying the child. How many knives will this strong son have to suffer from the Lord of Hell for his parents?"
When I went back, my sister and brother told my aunt about it, and my aunt was too frightened.
At the same time, he slapped Zhu Yang again and again: "It doesn't look right, you can just call the police station, what do you do when you run in, those black-hearted murderers can do it, what's wrong with you, how can I explain to your mother? ?"
Zhu Yang naturally refused to admit that he had caused chaos inside, and even took a look outside, afraid that the corpse did not dare to go in, and the whole group of people were obedient.
The wax hoof has been washed and chopped, mixed with water drawn from the well, added ginger, and simmered in a large antimony pot, but it can only be eaten at night.
At noon, they ate ordinary home-cooked meals. Auntie fried cauliflower and bacon for them, as well as braised pork ribs with potatoes.
The salty and fragrant smoky flavor, the unique firmness and strength of bacon, and the cauliflower and potatoes are also full of this flavor, ready to eat.
Since there were only three people, they didn't cook much, and there was one stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and three dishes were enough.
The cabbage is grown by the aunt herself. The land here is good, and the fruits and vegetables they raise are extraordinarily sweet.
Previously, some out-of-town bosses took a fancy to a large field and wanted to contract it to make greenhouse vegetables, but they were all rejected.
Because of fear of indiscriminate fertilization, affecting soil quality.
Zhu Weixin still buried some small potatoes in the stove. They are already fully cooked by now. After peeling off the skins, sprinkle some cumin salt.
After dinner, he went back to his village to get some things, gave the village chief money, and told the driver to take the things back and pick them up tomorrow.
Originally, Zhu Yang planned to go back and forth today, but there is a braised hoof in the pot, how could he be willing to leave
After dinner, my aunt went to help them make the bed and dig up bamboo shoots. This kind of bamboo shoots is not the wild bamboo shoots that I ate in the dungeon before.
But a few years ago, the government subsidized a good variety of bamboo among everyone. The bamboo is thick and large, but it is not as tall as ordinary bamboo. It doesn't have that toughness, and it's not suitable for weaving.
When they are planted, they eat bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots are very big, and one is usually three or four. Every time they come to the freshman side, they have to dig some out.
Brother Zhu Yang went to the backyard to play for a while. There was a tree there. When they were children, they liked to play on it.
Zhu Yang has a domineering personality. If she is there, there will be no other children. Who can play and how long they will play is up to her.
At that time, their eldest cousin also made a swing for them, and Zhu Yang sat on the swing and exchanged turns with her younger brother.
From time to time, I go to the kitchen to look at the pot on the stove, and smell the more and more fragrant wax hoof soup.
Seeing that the hard hoofs were stewed until soft and rotten, the chopsticks pierced through, and the soup was simmered into milk-like milky white, with the sweetness of white radish to relieve greasy. When the aunt came back from the bamboo shoots, the two sisters and brothers were already hungry I have to make her cook again.
Also rural. The conditions of the aunt's house are naturally much better than those of Sister Wang's.
This villa has three floors, and there are rooms exclusively for Zhu Yang and the others.
Zhu Yang also referred to her opinion on how to arrange the room at that time. Looking out from the window, you could cut out a beautiful picture of the farmhouse's mountains, forests and fields.
Zhu Yang got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet because he drank too much soup at night. There is only one toilet on the first floor here.
The reason why there is not one room per room is that the auntie is afraid that it will be troublesome to clean.
Zhu Yang found out that there was no toilet paper after going to the toilet, so she wanted to call her aunt to bring it over.
As a result, a voice came from outside the crack of the door: "Do you want red toilet paper or white toilet paper?"
Zhu Yang: "… "
What a classic toilet horror episode, I really organized these little stories into a book and came up with a ranking. The national level of this one is among the best.
Zhu Yang never imagined that she would be fortunate enough to experience it, and now she also feels that she has encountered the greatest crisis in history.
It is more urgent than the so-called selection field Shattering the Three Views and learning about the existence of ghosts, or being pulled by the game to experience life and death dungeons one by one.
The point is that the timing is too embarrassing.
The voice outside is still urging: "Red toilet paper or white toilet paper?"
Zhu Yang has the heart to blow up the toilet this time.
She suppressed her air and said, "No, it's you who should choose now. You have two choices."
"The first thing you ask, when I can't stand it anymore, I will rush out to kill you regardless of putting on my pants, I will be in a very bad mood, very bad. It doesn't matter what you do, what kind of death will you think? repair."
"Second, you go to the toilet downstairs and bring me a roll of paper. I didn't hear what I just said."
The voices outside were quiet, it is estimated that someone did not expect that someone really used the ghost to get the toilet paper.
Hearing the sound of breathing inside, he became more and more impatient, and the people outside immediately squatted down so that Zhu Yang could see what was in his hand through the ventilation hole page of the toilet door.
No, I will ask you to use the red packaging or the white packaging
Zhu Yang looked over and saw that the guy outside was holding a roll of unopened toilet paper in one hand.
One red pack, one white pack. It's really fucking red toilet paper and white toilet paper, in the literal sense.
Zhu Yang scolded angrily: "Then why don't you give it to me? What are you asking about a funny thing? Fortunately, I have finished using the toilet. If you are constipated, you are responsible?"
The voice outside said embarrassingly: "I don't, I don't think you are very particular."
Zhu Yang didn't want to pay attention to her, so he washed his hands and opened the door after using it.
Only then did I see the true face of Lushan who was standing outside, the girl who had a yin kinship I saw during the day.
Girls wear school uniforms, the typical white and blue sports uniforms in our country.
The other party said to the center with a look of gratitude: "Thank you, sister, fortunately you interrupted the yin kiss, otherwise I would have to wear that old-fashioned and ugly shroud."
Zhu Yang nodded: "It's pretty ugly."
This girl's concept is with her, at least she has to die beautifully.
Zhu Yang said, "I thought you couldn't show up."
After all, if it can be done, there will be no ghosts in the mourning hall before, and Zhu Yang can only feel her existence and resentment.
So at that time, Zhu Yang was still guessing whether the real ghosts were really so difficult to form? The ghost who hid in the radio and harassed Lin Qian couldn't change shape. Zhu Yang thought it was because of lack of opportunities and his grievance was a little bit worse.
But this girl died of murder, which is actually a normal situation, which shows how difficult their real world is for ghosts.
The girl smiled and said, "It wouldn't work, but I have to repay my gratitude."
Zhu Yang raised the toilet paper in his hand: "The grace of a piece of paper?"
The girl smiled shyly, and Zhu Yang understood that there was nothing she could do, so she waved her hand: "Go, go."
"Be smart in your next life, there are many bad people outside, protect yourself."
The girl's face became hideous when she heard this: "It's not from outside, he is my uncle."
"I was going home from school, and I ran into him on the way. He told me to go to the next town to buy something, and asked me to help him. After that, he gave me 200 yuan to make pocket money."
That's why she was tricked here to kill her. Close relatives, who will take extra precautions? .
Zhu Yang did not expect this to be the case, but there are indeed statistics. It is said that most crimes occur among acquaintances.
It is said that the little girl said that she had met the man's parents before her death.
It can be seen that the other party was inspecting the goods at the time, and this kind of thing sounds creepy to people outside.
Uncles and uncles will drive their nieces out like sheep out of the market, and let everyone pick the fat and the thin, and then they will go down with the knife when they are satisfied.
Zhu Yang hurriedly asked where is the place where they met? Certainly not in the village.
People came and went in the village, it was hard to hide people's eyes and ears, and they only saw a living girl. A few days later, the corpse will marry your son in front of your house, but anyone with normal intelligence can't figure out what's going on
The little girl said: "In a teahouse in the town, the middle school students have a good memory, and they even reported the name of the teahouse and the appearance of the proprietress of the teahouse. At that time, I thought it was my uncle who had an appointment with someone, so I didn't think much about it. When she bumped into the proprietress and poured tea all over, the other party should have an impression of her.
Zhu Yang didn't delay, and regardless of whether it was midnight, he called the police station.
The police collected evidence overnight, and finally solved the case, but the girl's uncle was not a member of the kinship gang, but was fooled by the matchmaker temporarily.
This matchmaker has a big case on his back, so he might be able to lead out some big fish.
The next morning, when sister and brother Zhu Yang were about to go back, they actually received a pennant from the town.
Zhu Yang was also speechless and choked. Their father had a lot of things about this kind of thing. They used it in the town, district, and city. Zhu Yang didn't expect that he would receive this thing one day.
On the way back, Zhu Weixin laughed at him.
After Zhu Yang put the pennant over his head and made a gesture of murdering his brother, the guy stopped.
After returning home, Daddy Zhu called and said that he had received a call from the district head, and he was scolding Zhu Yang for rushing in.
Zhu Yang can say that your daughter can kill a cow now, are those scumbags really not a problem? Just listen!
But the game is probably to see that she has been living casually these days, and hit a ghost in reality again, thinking that the game will also be exposed to rain and dew, so I can't wait to summon her again.
The purpose of Zhu Yang's initiative to enter the game before the summer vacation was to enjoy the whole summer vacation, but as a result, she played this game again, and her teeth were itchy.
After quitting the phone with Lu Xiu, Lu Xiu was speechless. He said, "How much does this game favor you?"
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, are the customs clearance symbols enough? Don't carry them, retreat when it's time to retreat. I've made dozens of them recently, and it's not enough for you to control what I want."
"I still don't need one." Zhu Yang rolled his eyes.
But when the time comes, I have to obediently go to bed and wait—how can this statement make people even more angry
But this time Zhu Yang locked the door and closed the curtains, knowing that no matter how small the probability is, it is impossible to get away with it.
The familiar feeling of weightlessness came, and when Zhu Yang opened his eyes, he appeared on a street full of lights.
Standing on the curb with her, Zhu Yang counted, there were actually eight players this time.
There are two more people than the ghost Bodhisattva copy in the second game.
Everyone used their eyes to determine the identity of the players, and when they were about to introduce themselves to each other, they all felt a vibration in their hands.
Only then did Zhu Yang notice that everyone held a smartphone and a small bag in their hands.
The smartphone displayed a navigation map, where they were standing, and another flashing red dot.
Looking at the display above, they were nearly twenty kilometers from that dot.
At this time, the game sent a task to let the players set off before 12:00 to reach their destination in a legal and lowest-cost way without asking for help from others.
When the players looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock, which meant that there were still two hours left.
He opened the small bag as big as the palm of his hand. Everyone's bag only had one hundred yuan, but it was thoughtfully scattered. There were fifty yuan and ten yuan, and there were several coins.
The implication is already obvious, and some players immediately acted, turning on their mobile phones to find the bus route.
The road is only 20 kilometers. There is no road congestion at night, so the fare is only two yuan, so the cost is low, right
Of course, there are also those who have higher requirements on themselves. The 20-kilometer road is not difficult for the player's physique, and it is enough to jog for more than an hour.
Then a group of people stopped the bus and stopped the bus, and the warm-up began to warm up, because they couldn't ask others for help, and they couldn't hitch a ride.
If you call a taxi or Didi, you will have to go to more than half of the money at once.
The two players who were going to rely on the eleventh route have already set off, and the remaining five people waited for a while, and saw the bus coming from the bus route from a distance.
Several people were waiting for the car to enter the station, when they saw a beautiful girl who was also a player with them, waving at a black luxury car driving over.
In the posture of making an appointment for a special car, he didn't even open the door himself, but the driver came down to open the door diligently.
Only then did she see her long legs lifted into the car.
Everyone looked a little confused, this person, does she have enough money to pay for the fare