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Boss Zhou has fallen into the water more than once,
Especially in waters like ponds;
In hell,
dreaming,
have been,
But this was the first time he fell into the water in reality, and he was knocked down by a crazy old man.
If I had known earlier,
It's not so cheap anymore,
What to do with a lunatic's knowledge,
Suffering his "savage impact" for no reason,
What made Zhou Ze even more astonished was that after falling into the water, the old man actually grabbed his shoulders tightly while his legs tangled up his calves.
Some villagers above started preparing to go into the water to save people, but Zhou Ze didn't dare to hand over the choice of his own destiny to these villagers. Instead, he grew fingernails and poked at the old man's back.
The old man who was still able to squeeze hard just now,
A momentary trembling,
It went limp and collapsed.
Zhou Ze carried the old man to the surface of the water. Boss Zhou's water quality is actually average, but this is not a big river, it's just a small pond. It's not a big problem to entrust an old man who doesn't have much weight to come up.
After landing, Xu Qinglang rushed to Zhou Ze and shouted:
"What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"It was Crazy Cui who went crazy and knocked Brother Ren into the pond. This Crazy Cui, who has been mad and cursing all day long, is now planning to kill someone."
"Call the police, he has no children, it doesn't matter, but what if he pushes other people down next time?"
"Yes, call the police. It's best for the mental hospital to take him in. He's getting worse and worse."
The little girl knelt beside her grandpa, watching the unconscious grandpa wiping away tears, and calling for him to wake up quickly.
"Send him back, he has clues."
Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.
Xu Qinglang nodded, not doubting him, and walked over to pick up the old man.
"I'll send him back first. There is no rush to call the police. Just deal with the matter in front of you. Don't panic."
After finishing speaking, Xu Qinglang carried old man Cui out of the crowd.
Zhou Ze and the little girl followed behind.
The little girl was still crying along the way, but Zhou Ze felt a little sorry. He was the one who made a joke, and it was such a joke. He deserved to be bumped into the water by his grandfather.
"Where is your home?" Zhou Ze asked the little girl.
"His home is in the mud house at the intersection in front of him. This old man has no children, and he likes to drink heavily. He has some brain problems, so his life is not very good."
Xu Qinglang is still very familiar with the situation in the village.
Soon, everyone came to the location of the mud house.
Among the two-story or even three-story and four-story small bungalows all around, there is a mud house from the last century standing here, which is indeed a bit eye-catching.
The door was left open, and perhaps there was nothing in this house worthy of a thief's concern.
The mud house has three rooms, the middle is the living room, half of which is filled with waste products such as cans and wine bottles that the old man has just collected, and the other half is dedicated to gods, and the other side of the altar table is cleaned.
On the left is the bedroom, with an old-fashioned wooden bed, and on the right is the kitchen, which still uses an earthen stove.
Xu Qinglang put old man Cui down on the bed first, then looked at Zhou Ze, and said, "Wake him up now?"
In the words, there is a feeling of distrust.
It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Ze, it's that Xu Qinglang doesn't trust that this old man who was crazy when he was very young can have any clues here.
These are not the novels on the shelves of bookstores,
Pick up a ring in the barren mountains and wild mountains, and there can still be a grandfather living in it,
The most powerful thing in Shaolin Temple is the sweeping monk in the scripture pavilion.
"He has yin and yang eyes."
Zhou Ze said.
Can tell at a glance that he is a ghost,
Except for the yin and yang eye, there is no other explanation.
Moreover, on the old man, Zhou Ze didn't sense any other aura fluctuations. If the old man was a metaphysician, he wouldn't need to directly push himself into the pond with his head to play the trick of dying together.
"Yin and Yang eyes?"
Xu Qing You have me I have you,
No one can tell who belongs to which!
What do you mean if this is not a crime? "
Zhou Ze nodded, "Continue to talk about what it is."
"Have you seen the threshold of my house?"
"I see, it's very high."
"more specific."
Zhou Ze stood up and walked to the threshold of the living room. The threshold was old, just like this old mud room, but there were two traces of friction on the outside.
"That night, he came and broke open the door of my house, wanting to come in.
But the threshold is too high,
He couldn't jump up. "
Zhou Ze raised his head, looked at the old man Cui who was still sitting on the bed, and said in a deep voice:
"Zombie?"
"Cough, cough, cough" Old Man Cui coughed, "Besides zombies, what else could it be?"
"Then why didn't you say anything?"
"That day, he was wearing clothes" Old Man Cui said grimly, "He was wearing local clothes. How would I know who he was pretending to be? It was dark and I couldn't see his clothes clearly." I don¡¯t dare to go outside to see it because of my looks.¡±
"I'm back."
Xu Qinglang came back with some cooked vegetables and bought a few lunch boxes.
"You're awake." Xu Qinglang glanced at Old Man Cui.
"Hehe." Old man Cui smiled and didn't say anything else. He knew Xu Qinglang. After all, he was also a child who grew up in this land. He didn't need others to help him. Old man Cui walked slowly to the living room by himself.
Xu Qinglang put the dishes on the small table and brought a few benches.
The boxed lunches are placed on top, and the cooked vegetables are also spread out on the plastic bags.
Zhou Ze sat down beside him, glanced at the small dining table, and asked strangely:
"Why did you buy three lunch boxes?"
"What do you mean just buy three copies?
Just the three of us, so buy three copies,
Do you have a better appetite today?
Then I'll give you a portion of my meal. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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