The host of fast travel always wants to blacken

Chapter 81 Escape from the Mountain (81)

This idiot, Zhang Binglai cursed in his heart.

"I'll ask you where to go in this crowded place. Women usually run to crowded cities. I can't find them."

"I was thinking, how can she live in the city as a woman. My old man can't live in the city, let alone an old woman who can't do anything. I was still thinking, she will come back in less than a month , I don't think there is any news. Are you angry?"

Zhang Bing sneered, "A woman in the city is like a fish in the sea. As long as she is willing to endure hardships, she can survive no matter what. There is a shortage of mature female labor in the city. What do you know?"

"What? Can she really live in the city?" Zhang Dazhuang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"You can live in this broken place, but can't you live in the city?"

Zhang Binglai didn't want to talk nonsense with this poor stick anymore, so he kicked a few times quickly and pulled a distance from the donkey cart.

"Hey - what are you doing so fast? Wait for me!"

Zhang Dazhuang smacked the donkey's rump twice, and the donkey cart started to run quickly.

The door of the commissary at the head of the village was closed tightly without any sound.At this time in the past, someone should be playing mahjong here...

Zhang Binglai looked at the surprisingly quiet village, and felt weird no matter how he looked at it.

Zhang Dazhuang managed to catch up with him, and just about to say something, he suddenly stood up and took a look, "Oh, something's wrong, why is there no one cooking at noon?"

Seeing smoke coming from the chimneys of every household, Zhang Binglai was shocked, "No, this is the time for cooking..." He patted his head, "Oops, something happened!"

He threw away his bicycle, ran quickly into the village, and plunged into the commissary.

"Hey, wait for me." Zhang Dazhuang jumped out of the donkey cart, and he didn't care to hitch the donkey cart, followed him into the small shop and looked at the small bed behind the counter, "Isn't it all right, sleep Woolen cloth."

Zhang Binglai gave him a blank look, cursed 'Mountain Pao', and then slapped Shi Cuicui and the mother-in-law's faces left and right. After several slaps, they still didn't respond, "I can't wake up after such a slap, you give me a sleep?"

Zhang Dazhuang heard the strange cry and jumped far away, "He's not going to die."

"He's not dead, he's still panting, he must have been drugged."

This medicine was stronger than sleeping pills, and probably as powerful as their Ecstasy. He was really curious.

But any medicine can wake you up in one way.

"Go and get a ladle of water from the upper jar, hurry up."

Zhang Dazhuang obediently went to the kitchen at the back to find the water tank, scooped up a ladle of water, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Splash it on their faces and splash it hard," Zhang Bing said.

"Okay... they will wake up later, they won't scratch me..." Zhang Dazhuang said, pouring a ladle of water directly on the faces of the two of them.

Shocked by the cold water, the two people on the bed opened their eyes one after another. Then they felt a huge pain in their brains, and it took a while for them to recover.

When the mother-in-law saw Zhang Binglai, she couldn't help saying in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Shi Cuicui wiped the water off her face, looked around, "What's wrong with me, where is this..."

Zhang Binglai knew that Shi Cuicui shouldn't be on this bed, so he said, "Think about it, what happened yesterday, why are you here?"

It was only then that Shi Cuicui realized that something was wrong, "Yeah, why am I in the canteen, what's the matter?" She desperately thought about what happened yesterday, but she didn't know that whenever she moved her brain, her brain would feel swollen and hurt , and finally bent over and vomited with a wow.

Zhang Binglai couldn't, so he had to go elsewhere to see the situation first.

I don't know if I don't go, I'm startled when I go.

It turned out that not only the people in the canteen were recruited, but almost all the people fell asleep in their own homes.

Zhang Binglai is also a person who has done countless immoral things, so he has never believed in strange powers, he only believes in himself and money.But the strange scene in front of him really exceeded his cognition, he had no clue at all, a terrifying emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, and then permeated his whole body, making him shiver involuntarily.

"My mother, they have offended some kind of god, this must be retribution!" Zhang Dazhuang knelt down normally, knocked his head three times in a row, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

Zhang Binglai became even more uneasy when he was so tidy.

Fortunately, he has done enough immoral things and his mental quality is strong enough.

"Don't do those useless things, go to the shed by the mountain to find the iron pillars, and wake him up first."

Zhang Dazhuang was forcibly pulled up by him, and the two ran to the funeral shed together.

The fighting situation in the shed was even more terrible. I saw many people lying in disorder under the shed, and everyone was sleeping very heavily.

"Zhang Binglai, take a look, this must have recruited some kind of evil spirit, how can it kill so many people... It's terrible... It's terrible..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you go to the river over there to scoop water and wake them up. I'll go and see the iron pillars."

Zhang Dazhuang was reluctantly sent to the river to scoop water, while Zhang Binglai walked through the crowd and walked into the shed.

In front of the coffin, he finally found Shi Tiezhu.

Judging from his appearance, he probably fell down suddenly while burning paper. Fortunately, it didn't cause a fire, otherwise all these people would have been burned to death in their sleep.

If it was man-made, it would be too vicious.

Full of confusion, hunger and anger, Zhang Binglai took the river water from Zhang Dazhuang, and then poured a ladle of water on Shi Tiezhu's face.

Shi Tiezhu felt a chill on the top of his head, and then his head hurt like being pricked by a needle, which made him cry out in pain.

"You mother, who poured water on me?"

He covered his head and looked up, stunned. He endured the pain and said, "Zhang Bing, why are you here? What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the business?"

"Brother, why are you in charge of business? Do you know what happened?"

"Don't splash me with water for anything..." He stood up and realized something was wrong, "Hey, I just slept next to the coffin?" Looking at the shed where the exceptions were lying all over the place, I felt my scalp numb.

"What's going on, why..."

Zhang Binglai said, "We're dizzy, they're all dizzy, they just need to pour a spoonful of cold water to wake them up."

Zhang Dazhuang leaned over and said, "According to what I said, your entire village must have offended the gods. This is a curse! A curse!"

"Go to work, what a curse, you look like a curse."

Zhang Binglai stretched out his foot and kicked him, "Hurry up and wake up the others, they will know what happened when they wake up."

Shi Tiezhu was no ordinary person, he calmed down quickly, and his headache seemed to be much better.

"Brother, have you walked around the whole village? Do everyone have the same symptoms as me?"

(End of this chapter)