I'm sorry, miss.
Seeing that there was no one under the pagoda, the matchmaker closed her eyes and was startled. The matchmaker stood by the water of Chang'an River, watching Bibo Qingqing, suddenly closed her eyes and jumped down...
"Oh."
Suddenly, she felt that she had been caught by her arm. She hurriedly looked up, but saw a stranger... Oh, no, a weird man was pulling herself. Is it a monk? Why do you dress so strangely, is it possible that you are dead, this is a cow head horse noodle
"you… "
As soon as the matchmaker spoke, she felt that she was not dead, because her arm hurts, her body is still in the air, and the river below is full of water, she is not dead.
however…
Suddenly, the matchmaker shook off the man's hand and threw her head down, but she felt her whole body hang up. It turned out that the man had caught her sweat scarf again.
"You don't need to be like this, I must die." The matchmaker didn't want to talk to this weird person, but she couldn't help it at this time, because the other party seemed to be very persistent, but she was just a slave, what's worth saving
"You must live." The weird man spoke with a strange voice, but fortunately he could understand: "I must save you. I know this mission is to save you."
Wu Yue understood why A Hong suddenly killed Zhang Tingsheng—she had restored her memories of her previous life.
Previous life: The matchmaker was kindly matched, which delayed Cui Yingying's life, and then in modern times, A Hong supported Cui Ying's love, and ended up hurting Cui Ying's life. For some reason, she recovered her memory, so she felt that history could not be repeated, so she turned her head over. To harm Zhang Sheng
Probably.
But what does it mean for the matchmaker to jump on the stupa
Wu Yue remembered the content on the tablet and shook his head.
"Who are you talking about? Why is it just me?" The matchmaker looked up at the man and saw that the man was young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pale face, clear brows, and a cold expression. He didn't look like a bad person, he sneered, stared at his towel, and said: "You don't need to persuade, if you don't understand, I must die, I'm sorry, miss! I have to repay this wish, oooo. "
"Hey—" Wu Yue saw the matchmaker raised his hand again, knowing that he couldn't persuade him this time, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, "matchmaker, what do you wish for?"
The matchmaker gave a sorrowful laugh, and tried to tear the shaky silk scarf with her hands.
"Don't." Wu Yue was taken aback, and said hurriedly, "You can tell me what your wish is."
"Can you do it?"
The matchmaker's eyes gradually became confused, and her face was a little dazed.
Wu Yue sighed, there is still no password in this world, so...
He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of the matchmaker's eyes.
The world is shaking, the sky is spinning...
…
This should be the Republic of China...
Wu Yue stood in front of the window and looked at the crowds coming and going outside, the Republic of China coats, rickshaws, classic cars, cheongsam women, gentleman hats, in general, the combination of antique style and ancient China. Obviously, this is Republic of China.
He looked down at the street for a while, and suddenly felt the instrument on the table move.
what
Wu Yue walked over and gently opened the instrument. There was a pair of earphones and a phonograph-like box. The plate was "clicking" and "clicking".
He looked at it and put on the headphones, and there was a sound, coughing, sighing, footsteps, all kinds of sounds.
Bug
This word came to Wu Yue’s mind, and after looking at it repeatedly, it felt like it should be, but it’s a very old type of instrument. It looks like a Russian-style stupid instrument, but the box has a Japanese label written on it. It can be seen that it is Foreign goods.
What is this for
Wu Yue looked up and looked around. He felt that this room should be an inn, with double beds, sofas, and chairs. They all look like a combination of Chinese and Western styles. Where is this? What are you going to do
Oh, by the way, Wu Yue remembered that he came here because he wanted to see the wish of the matchmaker...
"Pata?" "Pata" "Pata", there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps in the headphones, and Wu Yue immediately picked it up and put it on.
"It's here, Xiaoying." The voice of the man said.
"Okay." The woman's voice came, with a soft gasp and coughing slightly.
"Tired?" The man's voice was very gentle: "Lie down and have a rest, I'll find a guy to give you a big pot of hot water."
"Okay, it's okay, Brother Sheng." The woman said softly.
"It's okay, Mr. Zhang." The woman next to her said, her voice very crisp, with a bit of graciousness: "Don't worry, Miss has me."
When Wu Yue heard this, his heart suddenly came up, this voice was no stranger to him, it was the matchmaker he was looking for!
The matchmaker is here? What are you doing here
Wu Yue looked up around the room, then looked down at the clothes on his body, a black suit, and a gentleman hat on his head. He felt that he was definitely not a bystander like the last time, but—incorporated.
So who are you? What are you going to do
Wu Yue thought of this and looked at himself saluting. He put his eyes on the box under the bed. Hearing that there was no more movement, he hurriedly put down the earphones, pulled out the box, and opened it. He was surprised.
The box is full of murder weapons, pistols, spears, poison, everything...
Are you a killer
Wu Yue frowned, thinking that this is not a good character, so who is he going to kill? No matter what, who cares about himself
But no matter what, it must have something to do with the matchmaker.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and was about to buckle the box. Suddenly he saw a note written on the box, "Road in the cave, three forks, south of the alley, twelve o'clock, joint, shell ballad".
what
Wu Yue picked up the note and looked at it for a while, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was eleven o'clock at noon.
Suddenly, there was another sound from the earphones, and Wu Yue hurriedly crawled over to pick it up and put it on.
"Miss, don't think too much about it." The matchmaker's voice sounded: "Since it has been so decided, Master, he won't blame you."
"Uuuuu, I don't know, Hong'er, I'm very confused now, I... I don't know." The little Ying said.
"Young Master Sheng will treat you well, don't worry." Hong'er persuaded.
Wu Yue listened for a while, and felt that he could not hear anything. Seeing that it was almost twelve o’clock, he stood up hurriedly, cleaned up, and went out with his pistols. There were many people on the street, and a van stopped and asked: "Lord where to?"
"Three forks in the road in the cave." Wu Yue returned and got into the car.
The coachman agreed and ran straight into the cave. Wu Yue sat there and watched the people around him. He didn't know what the Republic of China was like, but it was like the one in "Shanghai Beach". The situation seems to be the same.
After a while, the three forks arrived. Wu Yue got out of the car and paid the fare to the coachman. He looked up to the front and saw a mahjong hall. After entering, the buddy greeted him and asked with a smile: "The boss is going to that room?"
"Shell rumors." Wu Yue said three words, the man's eyelids jumped, and he walked in without saying a word, and finally reached the innermost point, and saw a fat man standing there, it was the fat man who was standing there. juvenile.
"you?"
Wu Yue cried out in surprise.
"Hahaha, how about it, Angkor, I also blended in." The fat boy was very excited, rubbing his hands and patted Wu Yue's shoulder and said: "We are really good this time, you, I am a killer, what about me? Ganghu gang boss, hahaha, interesting.".
"Okay, what's the matter? Hurry up." Wu Yue didn't have time for ink, the matchmaker was still hanging on the cliff, A Hong hadn't confided the girl's point yet, and Li Hong's daughter hadn't found...
"Ahem, it's like this, the information I got is-follow them for a period of time, get the baby before doing it." The fat boy replied sternly.
Wu Yue listened quietly, his heart throbbing, he felt that the clues of the password were about to appear, he couldn't help but say: "A man and a woman, and a girl, the matchmaker, and then it looks like an elopement, and then I'm the killer. , I follow them, as if I want to kill them, then, what baby do I want to get?"
"I don't know." The fat boy replied straightforwardly. He walked over to the chair and sat down with his legs folded: "Angkor, this time I can finally blend in. I want to eat all the restaurants in the Republic of China, hahaha."
Wu Yue rolled his eyes, didn't bother to care about him, and turned away.
"Hey hey, Angkor, Angkor..." The fat boy hurriedly chased out the door, and then suddenly saw the guys around him, staring at him eagerly, and hurriedly stopped his steps.
After being immersed in the world, it is impossible to go in and out as freely as a bystander.
"Stalk them, get the baby, kill them?"
Wu Yue was thinking about this on the road. He only felt that his forehead was confused. I don’t know why. However, he was a killer and he didn’t need to think about it so much. He walked to the hotel and saw people coming and going in the hotel lobby. Two of them were walking. speak.
"Master, my lady is uncomfortable, you have to find a doctor." The girl spoke to the man.
The girl’s appearance is exactly the matchmaker’s appearance, without the slightest change, except that she is wearing a Republican coat with braided braids. She looks pretty, and gestures to the man. The man is carrying his body and is tall and wearing Wearing a common gentleman's hat and a black woolen coat, it should be Zhang Sheng.
Wu Yue didn't want to get too close, lest they noticed, turned around to avoid him, watching them discuss whether to invite a doctor.
"No, it's too close to Cui's house. If the delay is too long, or the doctor tells the news, we can't eat it." Zhang Sheng shook his head.
"Scare, what should that young lady do?" Hong'er raised her eyebrows, seemingly unhappy, and pursed her mouth: "I don't think you hurt Miss at all, hum."
When Zhang Sheng heard this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and looked up to see that no one was paying attention. He pulled Hong'erren by the arm, and pulled him to no one under the stairs: "What kind of outfit?"
Zhang Sheng's face was sullen, and his voice threatened: "What are you pretending? The wind is squeezing right now. When Cui family caught us, we must all be done. We should go to persuade her and let her clean up and hurry. Let’s talk about this city."
"Humph."
Hong'er raised his eyebrows, pushed him away, held his chest, and said with a pouting mouth: "I know, but she is weak, you don't know it." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then suddenly said: " You are so affectionate, you just want to get those treasures from her, but you don't want to think about what she will do in the future."
Zhang Sheng's brows jumped, and he twisted his eyebrows: "Of course I feel distressed too, but aren't we doing this to picture those babies? As for her, we should suggest giving her medicine, okay? Then she often makes some crazy things. Be quiet and let others know that she is a little abnormal."