The Great Ming Reversal

Chapter 2: madman

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"Who is this and how do you dress like this?"

"Yeah, who is this? Why is it lying on the ground, it's strangely cold, it's not good to catch a cold."

"Everyone, come and help, lift him up and send him to the hospital. Otherwise, in such a cold weather, he will freeze to death here."

The noisy voices awakened Wei Ming. Opened his eyes in a daze. The sunlight is too dazzling, and I can't open it a bit. I feel that there are many people around me. The figure was stunned and surrounded himself.

"Where is this?" Wei Ming sat up, knocked his painful head, and said.

"Oh, wake up hey, that's good. If you die here, it would be too bad. Okay, let's all go away." A dude began to disperse the people around. He glanced at Wei Ming in disgust. Xin said, this guy has been lying here for a long time

, There is not a single guest. Too bad. Let them all go away quickly. Otherwise, when the boss comes, it's time to scold himself again.

"Young man, are you okay?" An elderly man felt trembling as he walked, as if he might fall down at any time. But I still came over and asked kindly. It can be seen from the face of the old man that the nutrition of the old man is not good. Maybe it's been a long time since I had a full meal.

"Ah, old man, I'm fine." Wei Ming stood up and patted the dirt on his body. While patted, he was observing the surroundings, and then asked in a low voice, "Old man, is this Yin Dynasty Inferno? Why does it feel wrong!" In Wei Ming's heart, Yin Dynasty Inferno, since it has such a name, then It should be gloomy, the kind that makes people feel like they are going to die. It's better to have a few more oil pans, knife mountain or something, it will be more atmosphere. But the sun is shining brightly here, and it doesn't look like a Yin Dynasty underworld!

"My child, are you really okay?" The old man looked at Wei Ming with a very suspicious expression on his face.

"Yeah, boy, this is the world of Yang, the world, how could it be the underground palace of the Yin Dynasty? Are you stupid sleeping on the ground!" An old lady said unhappily. Of course, no matter who asks you if this is the Yin Dynasty Underworld, you will feel very upset. why? Isn't that simple? Am I just so ghostly

"Is it wrong? Didn't I fall downstairs and fell to death? How could it be possible? No, how do you wear such clothes? Are you going to make a movie? Is this a movie city?" Wei Ming said in shock. He remembered very deeply how he felt when his head hit the ground. I guess my brain is broken into meatloaf, how can I still be alive? The people here are weird, is it true that the people in the legendary Yin Dynasty Underworld? Well, it should be like this.

"Oh, poor, you have become a fool at such a young age, hey, the ways of heaven are unfair." Someone sighed.

"Hey, what's the use of being pitiful? Who can't be pitiful? In this world, there is no way to live. Not to mention that he is going crazy, we are all going crazy too." Someone sighed. As the people talked, they dispersed, leaving only Wei Ming alone in the same place, at a loss.

"Hey, I said, why are you still not leaving! Hurry and go away, don't affect our business!" The guy who had just come out to disperse the onlookers saw that Wei Ming was still there, stupefied, and walked out to face Wei angrily. Ming shouted. Wei Ming was taken aback. I thought the ghost chase was going to catch him in the pan.

"What the hell are you here! Hey, hey, it's endless!" Wei Ming said uncomfortably. When he saw this guy, Wei Ming seemed to have seen the domineering second-generation ancestors in his previous life, such as the son of the county magistrate who robbed him of his own enrollment quota. This is what he usually talks about. It would be strange if Wei Ming could bear it after hearing this stuff. Don't say that you are not a ghost, even if you are a ghost, you have to deal with it.

"You are hindering us from doing business here, don't you know? If you know you, just get out of the way and don't let me move rough with you." The guy rolled his arms and flicked his sleeves, and he was about to fight Wei Ming. Wei Ming watched this posture alone, and the energy in his heart also came up. It is said that clay figurines still have three points of earthiness. Brother just died so unclearly. You still came to play this stuff with me. I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't make it. He didn't roll up his sleeves and shake his arms. Instead, he sat down at the door of the store, took out the cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, took out the lighter, and after lighting it, he took a hard breath and sprayed it on the guy's. On his face, he said fiercely: "I'm not going here today, how can you drop it!" As he said, he took out a bench from the store, sat at the door of the store, swallowed the clouds, and directly sent the store guys. I ignored it.

"Oh, my god! The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't blame it. You can stay here as long as you want, it doesn't matter! If you have anything to do, just call the villain. The villain is at any time Waiting." The shop assistant softened suddenly, and his calves felt a little twitchy. This makes Wei Ming feel strange. According to Wei Ming's thinking, this method of his own is already provocative enough. According to the development of the plot, this kid should get up and fight with himself. I can naturally go with this kid who doesn't seem to be very combative, and vent my grievances. As a result, they directly confessed and made Wei Ming truly feel that his fist was hitting cotton.

"It's all right, you can go down." Although I don't know why people are persuaded, but as the saying goes, you don't reach out to hit the smiley person. Although Wei Ming was tainted with a lot of bad social ethos in the university, he still had a good heart. Moreover, the attitude of confessing mistakes is also very sincere, and if the trouble continues, it will really become unreasonable.

"Where is this? Why do people dress like this? The look in my eyes seems to be looking at monkeys. What's so nice?" Wei Ming thought about this as he looked at his body. I also found a mate to get a mirror and took a picture. Although the mirror is a bronze mirror, he can still see his face clearly. However, Wei Ming is still a little strange. Doesn’t it mean that the Western missionaries brought glass mirrors during the dynasty? Why are you still using bronze mirrors

Wei Ming carefully observed it from top to bottom, and found nothing abnormal. The upper body is a T-shirt, the lower body is jeans, and the feet are 360-degree sneakers. The hair is a standard round size. There are no stains on the face, why do people look at themselves with such a look? are you crazy!

After a single cigarette, the number of people surrounding them has not decreased, but has increased a lot. The people who left because of the dude's rush, now come back with friends and companions. Wei Ming can see it clearly, and he's really not afraid of big things when watching the excitement.

"Hey, so who, come here!" The only person Wei Ming can trust now is the shop clerk. On the surface, this guy is still in awe of himself. With this relationship, it's easier to ask some questions.

"What's your order?" The shop assistant hurried over. In the past few years, the economy has been sluggish, and there are not many people in the store. Dude wants to be busy but can't get busy. Besides, even if people come now, it is estimated that they will be stuck here to watch the excitement. Who is still interested in the things in the store! If he wants him to catch Wei Ming now, he doesn't have the guts. No matter what age it is, if you offend the rich and powerful, there will be no good end.

"Where is this place?" Wei Ming asked. Also put on a cool expression. So that he can maintain his lofty position in the minds of the buddies.

"This is Ye Laixiang!" The shop clerk pointed to the plaque and said. Wei Ming looked up, but it was not. You are talking about how a place that sells rouge gouache is called such an unlucky name

"I know, I said, isn't this a movie city?" Wei Ming finally asked what he wanted to know. Logically speaking, it's almost noon now, it's time to send out a box lunch!

"What? This is Xi'an City." The dude said without knowing why. If it wasn't for the fact that Wei Ming was the identity, he would definitely ask the last sentence: "You don't even know where this is, so how did you get here?"

"What time is it now?" Wei Ming asked in horror. There seems to be something wrong.

"It's just past the hour." The shop clerk said.

"I said what year it is now." Wei Ming said cautiously.

"The forty-seventh year of Wanli, it's not yet another year." The guy said.

"MYGOD." Wei Ming felt like he was going crazy.