Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 170
Soon, the fourth son brought the water and put it on the ground.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, I'll prepare the rice stone first, and you rest first."

The fourth son smiled honestly, and then left the room.

At this moment, the sky is gradually getting darker. At the beginning, it was still shrouded in moonlight, but now it is covered by dark clouds.

It seems to have a somewhat gloomy taste.

Cao Cao splashed some cold water on his face, and the warm water dispelled a little fatigue.

Although he was a little tired along the way, Cao Cao couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed when he got here.

After all, it was an acquaintance from an old friend. Although Cao Cao hadn't visited for a long time, he still had a warm feeling when he came to see him this time.

It was probably brought by Lu Boshe.

Lying on the bed, Cao Cao only felt a little drowsy.

The eyelids seem to weigh a thousand catties, and they are constantly falling down.

In a daze, he seemed to see that he was tied to a wooden frame by five flowers and was parading through the streets of Luoyang city.

On the side, there was Lu Bu's cold eyes, and a Fang Tian painted halberd gleamed coldly.

How can I be here?
Cao Cao felt chills in his heart.

Half asleep and half awake, Cao Cao remembered what Yi Ze had said to him earlier.

"I see that although the black energy between your brows is light, it still lingers. It can be seen that you still have blood and murderous energy. After you leave, don't be impulsive when encountering things, and don't act on your own will. You should think twice before doing everything!"

Could it be... Could it be that Mr. is reminding me of something?

Great fear shrouded Cao Cao's whole body.

He watched helplessly as he was paraded through the streets, and watched as he was escorted to the execution ground.

Then, a ghost-headed broadsword slashed down in the air, and the world was turned upside down.

The indifferent and numb common people, the expressionless Lu Bu, the whispering old official of the Han Dynasty, the sneering Dong Zhuo, the emperor who dared not speak much...

At this moment, various pictures seemed to flash before his eyes.

After he was beheaded, his body was taken to be fed to wild dogs, and no one restrained him.

His relatives and friends were killed and caught by Dong Zhuo, it was extremely miserable.

However, Wang Yun and others who once clamored to help the Han family were still submissive, and did not speak a word of justice for themselves until their death.

I thought I could leave my name in history, but I didn't expect the incompetent emperor to issue a decree, saying that he would assassinate him, that he was a wolf with ambition, and would be ridiculed by all people.

Cao Cao wants to struggle, wants to roar...

But who can hear it?

He felt deep despair, as if he was drowning, and he couldn't grasp a life-saving straw everywhere he looked.

Powerlessness, despair, fear... constantly linger in Cao Cao's heart.

Everything around him seems to have deep malice, constantly pulling Cao Cao, as if to bring her down to the boundless hell.

The chill germinated from the bone marrow and quickly spread throughout the body.

It's like a needle prick.

Cao Cao woke up suddenly.

His body was dripping with sweat as if it had been soaked in water.

Looking at the half-familiar and half-familiar house in front of him, Cao Cao wiped the sweat from his brow.

What he saw and heard just now seems to be vivid in his mind.

But it's a dream after all, isn't it?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Cao Cao smiled, his voice was a little suppressed, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

What I saw just now, although it was just a dream, was incomparably real.

As if it would actually happen.

After wiping off the sweat, Cao Cao fetched some water and scrubbed.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of the door opening.

Very slight, not like the owner's house.

It's like a covert thief.

Cao Cao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He approached the window softly, and through the upper pane, Cao Cao squinted his eyes and looked out.

In the small courtyard, there were already five more people.

Including Lu Boshe's two sons, there are seven people in total.

They are plotting something.

Cao Cao felt chills in his heart, but he didn't dare to go out at the moment.

I had to listen patiently in the corner of the window.

The conversation is not loud, but because the distance is not far, Cao Cao can hear [-]% to [-]%.

"Father is so foolish that he would take such risks for the sake of outsiders."

"Keep your voice down, don't wake people up."

"I just watched it secretly, and I slept soundly, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Before I saw that he had dozens of taels of silver. If he got it, he could leave here and go to the city to find a place to live."

"Now that the army is in turmoil, this village really can't stay any longer."

"Brothers, guard the door of the house first, don't act rashly, if you get property, you and I will share it equally."

"As it should be."

"..."

Cao Cao's expression changed drastically.

Looking at the things on the table, he only felt that sadness came from it, and it was difficult to stop.

It turns out that this yellow and white thing is confusing people's minds.

Ever since he decided to assassinate Dong Zhuo, he kept a lot of silver taels with him, in order to have a way around after he escaped.

But never thought that such a disaster would happen.

Taking the Qingzhi sword lightly, and putting away the silver taels, Cao Cao hid behind the door with cold eyes.

At this moment, the voice from outside the door came again.

"The seven of us still use the rope?"

"You have a simple idea. If you can't kill him with a single knife, and he torments me, you will be in trouble."

"Tch, one place is enough for seven people, why bother?"

"Hurry up, finish the matter before father comes back, and save trouble!"

Cao Cao was startled when he heard this, his eyes were already red.

What a vicious fourth son!

There is a knife hidden in the smile, and the outside is not the same.

He actually wanted to take my life just for a mere few dozen taels of silver.

It's time to kill!It's time to kill!

Cao Cao's breath suddenly became heavy.

The eyes were so red that they almost glowed.

The Qingzhi sword also seemed to be shining with a cold light.

In front of the TV, the audience felt nervous watching.

"Good guy, the plot is really different!"

"It turned out that the fourth son had an evil intention and wanted to kill people and rob money."

"Cao Cao also had bad luck, meeting someone as ambitious as the fourth son."

"The fourth son is quite smart. He knows how to call more people together, otherwise, with his stature, Cao Cao would not be able to kill him."

"Why didn't the fourth son stab Cao Cao to death while he was asleep?"

"Are you sure Cao Cao is fast asleep?"

"Didn't the fourth son say that just now?"

"Cao Cao is at best in a half-dream and half-awake state, and wakes up after a little movement. The fourth son just took a sneak peek outside."

"The main thing is killing people, not pigs. It's the first time you do this, so it's strange if you're not afraid."

"Except for passionate killings, most of the other premeditated killings are committed by gangs. Ordinary people have this idea, but if they really want to do it, they have to call a few more people to fight."

The wheel of history is slipping in an inevitable direction.

But the reason for sliding is different from what the audience expected.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, Cao Cao frowned more and more.

There wasn't much tension in his mind.

Just thinking about how to fight back against the seven people.

But after thinking about it, they were just seven ordinary people, not Lu Bu, so he really shouldn't be so nervous.

Ordinary people will panic when they see blood.

What's more, ordinary people are more afraid of death than soldiers. Once people start to die, they may flee directly.

This is where Cao Cao's advantage lies.

Tightening the Qingzhi sword in his hand, Cao Cao stood behind the door, waiting for someone to open the door.

Just kill the first one...

The sword in his hand is very stable.

squeak...

The door was gently pushed open, but there was still an unavoidable sound.

The fourth son walked in lightly, the butcher's knife in his hand glowing coldly.

Because of the nervousness and the lack of light from the outside to the inside, the scene in front of Si Zi's eyes was slightly blurred.

He walked into the room without stopping, followed by the fifth son holding a rope in his hand.

In just a moment, the blur disappeared, and the four sons subconsciously glanced at the table.

The above stuff is gone!

His eyes widened, and just as he turned his head to speak, he met a pair of bloodshot and red cold eyes behind the door.

The fourth son shuddered, and suddenly felt panic in his heart.

As if facing a jackal.

This jackal has killed people!

Then, before he had any reaction, a flash of Senhan's sword flashed.

There seemed to be the sound of a windmill turning blades.

"Ho ho..."

Warm, oozing from the neck.

It was like a spring, bubbling something out.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Wu Zifang raised his head, and a hot spring poured over his face.

A fishy-sweet smell entered the nostrils, with a little rust smell.

His eyes were covered, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it, and saw that Si Zi's body had softened.

He wanted to yell, but his mouth was already covered by a big hand, and there was a bit of coldness from the back of his neck.

laugh!
The sword edge swept across, and blood gushed like a spring.

Wu Zi's body was like a piglet that had been slaughtered and bled, he twitched a few times indiscriminately, and then fell silent.

Cao Cao turned around behind him, his bloodshot eyes stared coldly at the traveler who had been stepping into the door and was about to come in.

Blood dripped, and the smell of blood spread.

At this moment, Cao Cao's right hand is dripping with blood, his left hand is blood red, and his eyes are even more congested and red.

In the eyes of travelers, this is nothing more than the most terrifying demon.

How would ordinary people react when they saw someone killing someone?
Scream and run around!
And the traveler, before he had time to yell, felt a pain in his heart.

When he looked down, a treasured sword had already been drawn out, bringing up a large spray of blood.

The people behind are limited by their field of vision, and they don't notice what's ahead.

This is also to blame for the courtyards in the countryside, which often have not low levels.

The courtyard is lower, about one and a half palms lower.

This is to prevent the water in the courtyard from pouring into the room on rainy days, and it is also for the convenience of drainage so as not to erode the roots of the mud brick wall.

But at this time, this much lower height difference has become a fatal reminder.

"Go in quickly, why are you dawdling?"

The people behind raised their heads really urging, and suddenly saw a cold light flash in front of them.

Then blood spilled out.

He touched his face and looked at it in the dim light.

It is scarlet.

is blood!

The traveler turned pale with shock, and saw the person in front fell down, and then a sharp sword slashed horizontally.

Blood splattered everywhere, the traveler covered his neck with his hands, and fell to the ground with a few hoo hoo.

Seeing this situation, the three people behind were stunned for a while.

In front of them, a bloody demon appeared.

Holding the sword in his hand, the demon looked at them with a cold expression on his face.

"what!"

The screams were long overdue, followed by the imaginable defeat.

This is a normal reaction of ordinary people.

Fear has taken over at this moment, destroying the passengers' psychological defenses.

Many people often imagine that they will fight bravely and fearlessly when facing villains.

In fact, when a gleaming knife is across the neck, and the gangster with a fierce face is yelling to steal money, the first reaction of most people is to pay the money obediently.

Not that ordinary people lack courage.

It's just that for people without professional training, when faced with emergencies, the survival instinct will prompt the outbreak of fear, and then the lack of reason.

This is also the reason why most keyboard warriors dare not reveal their actual location.

Because, some irascible old men will really come to solo.

And the traveler at this moment vividly reflects the essence of the contemporary keyboard man.

No matter how vicious what he said before, how much he boasted, when facing a murderous demon without blinking an eye, the sense of fear will undoubtedly occupy the high ground.

Screaming, fleeing, rambling, even weak-legged!

These are all normal reactions!

Therefore, for a well-trained hero like Cao Cao who has killed people before, facing an inexperienced traveler can only be said to be a one-sided massacre.

It only takes a moment, and everything is settled.

At this moment, the moonlight came out again.

And the courtyard is a world of blood.

"call!"

Breathing out a foul breath, Cao Cao took the Qingzhi sword away.

He didn't feel any guilt, but felt somewhat real.

The sense of fear brought about by the dream just now disappeared without a trace after some venting.

Calm down, Cao Cao's mind was reoccupied.

The audience watched the scenes in front of them and felt the adrenaline soaring.

"It's really exciting, it's so exciting!"

"Cao Cao is so vicious, his appearance just now really scared me."

"I feel that Cao Cao at this time has some of the true qualities of a hero in the future, and he is ruthless."

"No, what is Cao Cao doing? Hasn't he already resolved his crisis?"

In the picture, Cao Cao, holding a sword in his hand, walked into each room to search.

He is looking for possible survivors.

I searched for it, but found nothing.

"He's looking for someone!"

"Fuck, he still wants to kill, hasn't he already killed the person who plotted against him?"

"He is afraid of being alive. Once his whereabouts are leaked, it may be difficult to save his life."

"This is Cao Cao. Why is he being forced to do nothing? He obviously did it himself."

"This is more reasonable, and it is more in line with his personality characteristics. The words in the Three Kingdoms are more like the words he was forced to say. In fact, he can become the later Prime Minister Cao. He is not a good person in his bones."

"Maybe he is indeed loyal to the big man now, but this does not change some things in his bones, such as suspicion, caution, and self-interest."

"By the way, why hasn't Cao Cao left yet? Everyone has been killed, so why don't you leave for dinner?"

Someone asked this question in the barrage.

The audience saw that Cao Cao checked the corpses one by one after confirming that there were no survivors in the yard, and then washed his face and hands with water after confirming that everything was complete.

The blood stains were washed away, and Cao Cao searched through boxes and boxes to find clothes to put on.

Unhurried, with a touch of elegance.

He didn't leave right away.

That's what the audience cares about too.

Why don't you leave?

On the barrage, a line of white text flashed across.

"Because he is waiting for Lu Boshe to come back."

In a word, the barrage suddenly fell silent, and everyone felt a chill hit their heads.

Cao Cao, is it really so ruthless?

……

("Book of Wei": (Cao Cao) rode several times over his old friend Chenggao Lu Boshe; Boshe was not there, his son and guests robbed Taizu together, took horses and things, Taizu killed several people with a sword.)
(End of this chapter)