Chapter 58 The Frog
This woman harassed me repeatedly and I endured it again and again. If I hadn't had a secret, I would have turned against me and scolded me.
I don’t know where her mysterious self-confidence comes from. Do she think that men in the world are like water pumps?
After packing up my things, the group squeezed into Jinbei and went to the building at around 10 o'clock in the evening.
Manager You gave the key in the auditorium. Yang Kun opened the first floor door and everyone entered the house with big bags.
"What a big gray." Ma Aiping kept waving his hands.
"It's electric, it's out of power, it's dark," someone pressed the switch on the wall, but there was no response.
Yang Kun coughed and said, "Cough, I'll find someone to repair it tomorrow. Everyone can sweep it down the floor. Today I can't sleep for a few hours. The main inspection tools are checking and checking tools. Tingting, you have a candle in your bag, so light two."
"Oh, I know, boss, please help me."
She took out two white candles from her bag, pulled a broken chair, and stood on the chair after lighting it.
The candle flames rose, and I could barely see the situation on the first floor.
The original first floor should be the living room, with three broken tables and ten stools. The tabletop was covered with dust. I don’t know if it was bird shit or mouse shit. There was a double sofa on the other end of the wall, which was very broken. I saw that the sofa cushion collapsed and a lot of sponges were exposed.
During the day, I heard from nearby residents that a man died on the sofa last summer. He was found after all the stinking and worms. So I felt a little disgusted when I suddenly saw the sofa.
In order to save money, Yang Kun couldn't stay in the youth hostel, so he couldn't sleep here at night. He didn't care about the two quilts. The cement floor was too cold and he couldn't sleep.
The water pump knew nothing. He occupied the broken sofa and lying on his head and sleeping beautifully. After a while, a snoring sounded.
It was late at night and the candle was burning halfway.
The old Huangmao and Sanbao couldn't stand it. They carried the quilt to the second floor and went to find an empty room. I heard the sound of tables, chairs and benches coming from the upstairs.
If I were the ones who were the ones, if I encountered this situation, at least one person would buy a cold-proof sleeping bag for me.
I can't sleep if others can sleep. I cover my head with a quilt, hide in the quilt and play mobile games to pass the time. I want to just grind until dawn.
I don't know if anyone has played it. The game I played was the Adventures of Pipi, the public beta version. I don't know when Xiaomi downloaded it for me. It's quite fun. The protagonist of the game is a pig, holding a drill bit and carrying an oxygen cylinder, drilling into the ground. When the magma hits the stone, he dies. He digs gold coins to buy the consumed drill bit and oxygen cylinder. If the pig falls into the magma, he has to send a text message to buy a new pig before he can continue. Send a text message of two or five yuan.
I was just hiding from the quilt and playing, and suddenly I heard a crackling sound!
I was shocked and sat up and watched.
It turned out that the sofa was too old, and the water pump was sleeping broken while lying on the sofa, and the density plate supported in the middle of the sofa collapsed.
"My grass!"
The water pump was sleeping soundly, and he kicked the sofa in anger and cursed.
Have you seen the old-fashioned sofa before?
The upper layer is a yellow sponge, and the bottom of the sponge is full of thick springs. The water pump kicked over the sofa. Someone saw a white plastic bag in the gap in the spring, which seemed to contain something.
"What, this is it." The water pump took out the plastic bag and untied it. Maybe it was impossible to see clearly, so he walked two steps towards the candle.
There is a piece of broken paper, a blue-bottomed photo, and a long arc-shaped thing in the plastic bag.
The blue bottom photo has a bit moldy at the edge. The person in the photo is a man with a fat face and a slightly smile.
The broken paper was drawn with a sketch. The picture was drawn with a very sloppy stroke, and there were also passages, distances, directions, etc.
Where is this place? A discerning person can tell that the painting is Kaiyuan Tower at a glance. Yang Kun's face turned ugly after seeing it, which means that someone might have taken the lead.
There is also the long black arc-shaped thing. I said it looks familiar. These are polished pangolin nails.
The water pump shivered and said in surprise: "Old...Boss! This is the gold-touching talisman of the gold-touching lieutenant!"
"Bad, I know, fucking I'm afraid of this." Yang Kun said with a bad look.
I'm thinking.
In my opinion, the gold-touching talisman is fake. The tomb robbers who returned to Hei Shui City have never seen anyone with this thing on their necks. In the past, those who robbed tombs did not need to touch the gold-touching talisman and black donkey hooves. This thing was influenced by folk rumors and has only been there in recent years. Because of this kind of rumors, a large number of pangolins were arrested and killed.
The stall elder brother said that a person died in this building last summer and died on the sofa. He also said that the man was tried to death by the medicine. If the fat man in the photo was the person who died of the medicine, then he was a tomb robber? Could it be... This man died of the medicine?
Tingting seemed very scared. She was so scared that she hid behind the water pump, hugged his arm and said, "Brother Pump, I'm scared, you should burn that photo quickly. The person in the photo just glared at me."
"Okay, OK, Tingting is not afraid, Brother Pump will burn you now."
The water pump picked up the photo, pointed at the fat man in the photo and said, "Boy, have you scared me Tingting? You fat man."
The water pump burned the photo close to the candle, and the photo fell to the ground after it burned, gradually curling.
"Oh... Brother Pump, he still looks at me before he finished the burn!" Tingting said coquettishly.
The water pump looked happy, and he picked up the photo and lit it again until it was burned clean.
Tingting breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the surroundings and said, "There can't be any ghosts here, right?" It feels so cold.
The water pump immediately hugged Tingting and shouted: "Don't worry, Tingting is not afraid of any ghosts. I will protect you by your brother."
"Brother Pump, you're the best." The two hugged each other.
I frowned and looked around carefully. After a long time, I sometimes had a kind of intuition, which told me what had happened in this building, maybe a year ago, or a few years ago, and I couldn't say it.
After such a thing happened, I didn’t have a good rest at night, so I persuaded Yang Kun. I said, “Brother Yang, don’t panic. Even the lieutenant is still a bit arrogant. I guess they haven’t opened it. The baby must be still under the tower.”
Yang Kun nodded and sighed, "Yes, I've come here, I always have to try it. I've bragged to my brother (Yang Bin). I said I want to do a big vote, and my brother even joked with me, saying that I can't do anything."
Several groups of people were divided during the day.
Three guarantees, Wei Xiaogang, Ma Aiping and others went to the wholesale market to purchase goods, because they wanted to pretend to open a store, and the hygiene must be clean.
The water pump and Tingting were responsible for cleaning. Huangmao went to the auditorium to find someone to buy second-hand shelves, connected wires and changed light bulbs.
I also have a task, Yang Kun asked me to wipe those Luoyang shovels and flat-head shovels.
This job is not a small project. For example, Master Yao and others used to dig the White-Yi Temple for nearly ten days. Inner Mongolia geotechnical workers are very good, and they all take ten days. It is conceivable that these half-baked wild paths will definitely not be short of time if they want to dig under the tower.
Yang Kun gave limited funds. Wei Xiaogang bought all the defective products and inferior products from the wholesale market. The basketballs were leaky, and the rackets looked new.
At that time, young people were popular with wrist guards, and they thought they were handsome. The wrist guards they used were the cheapest, each costing 30 cents and one dollar for four.
Pull six or seven second-hand shelves, wipe them, and put the things on the shelves and then they will be opened.
During the day, there were people coming and going here. Some people were curious and walked around. Everyone who came in and came to see them whispered: "Isn't this a waste treatment station?"
Yang Kun disappeared in the morning, he drove away Jinbei and did not come back until after 8 o'clock in the evening.
After he came back, he smiled and said, "Brothers have worked hard all day. We are very quick in our military operations. We will start to act tonight. I am not idle either. I went to Xi'an with shamelessness and borrowed a good thing from my brother."
"What good thing?"
"Yes, boss, what good thing?"
Yang Kun smiled and said, "You can wait." After he finished speaking, he quickly walked out.
A few minutes later, he brought in a tripod that was more than one meter high, like a kind of advanced instrument.
"This is a triangular laser positioner borrowed by my brother and used for engineering. My brother said that with this thing, as long as you set the position, you will not miss the hole when you dig it."
"Didn't you use yellow hair? Let's try it out if it's easy to use."
Huangmao smiled with a cigarette in her mouth and said, "Boss, I have seen someone else use it. I know a general principle, but I am not proficient in using it."
"It's okay, I'll get familiar with you after a lifetime, I believe in you."
"Okay, I'll try."
Huangmao moved the triangle locator to the window to set it aside. He fiddled with it, looking at the battery and looking for something to level it.
Opening the window, the yellow-haired squatted on the ground, stretched out a fierce thumb, aimed at the ancient tower in the darkness in the distance.
The water pump said, "Are you okay? Why haven't you turned on yet?"
"Tsk!"
Huangmao turned around and said, "Don't panic, I didn't see that I was preparing. It should be this switch, and I just pressed it." He pressed the switch.
There was no movement.
"What's going on? My brother said this machine is good."
"Wrong, Boss, this switch is the one I remembered wrongly just now," Huangmao pressed another button as he said.
He just pressed it down.
In an instant, a red laser light hit.
A few hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, the red laser emitted by the positioner was like a long line, hitting straight on the Kaiyuan Temple Tower in the distance.
It is around nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still people walking their dogs in Ziwei Square. Many people are attracted by the red line in the air.
"Switch it off quickly!" Yang Kun shouted.
The yellow-haired pressed the wrong press again in a hurry.
It was originally a red laser, but it instantly divided into three.
Three lasers crossed at right angles on the distant tower.
"Close! Close!"
"It's almost fucking shut down!"
Huangmao was in a hurry and didn't think too much. He directly blocked the laser positioner that was still running with his face.
The machine was still on, so many people outside that night probably saw a big head on Gutata.
A head as big as a door panel.
.........
I remember that a few years ago I saw a local post in Tianya Wanshu. Later, Tianya rectified this old post and disappeared, saying that someone saw ghosts in Binzhou Tower when he was a child. The ghosts were in the shape of human heads, the size of a car, and they grimaced and wanted to eat people.
The poster also promised that what he said was true because he saw it with his own eyes when he was a child.
I can answer this point.
That's not a ghost.
It's actually the yellow-haired head.
The reason why the ghost grinned was because the laser shone on the yellow-haired face at that time.
Chapter completed!