Siheyuan: Since 51

But let’s talk about Lin Zhiyuan.

I was lying on the rocking chair in the space, still in shock and almost peed my pants.

I thought that with the space in hand, there would be no danger in entering the mountain, but I didn't expect...

“Damn, where do all these spies come from?

This isn't a wild beast, it's clearly a beast!

Decisive, the shooting was so decisive!

It’s definitely elite level…”

The bullet holes on the tree appeared from time to time, playing like a cat or a mouse in his mind. For a while, Lin Zhiyuan didn't dare to go out.

After lying in the rocking chair for a while and strolling around the space for a long time, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly had an idea and a look of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.

More than an hour later.

Old Song remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture.

The monkey was a little impatient. He came out of the bushes holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and brushed off the grass debris on his body with his hands.

"Old Song, come out, you've been working in vain and have achieved nothing."

Not far away, under a pile of messy branches, Old Song stood up and walked in front of the monkey. He said apologetically, "I guess I was too cautious!"

"Well, it's better to be careful."

Just as the monkey finished speaking, a large bluestone over one meter high and at least two meters long and wide suddenly appeared next to the tree that had been shot.

"Depend on!"

The monkey was startled, his eyes widened, and he pointed, "Old Song, look, this bluestone..."

Following the monkey's instructions, Old Song glanced sideways and couldn't help but frowned.

"Strange, such a big bluestone, I don't remember having it before."

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I be so surprised? There was no sign at all, it just appeared out of nowhere!"

As the monkey spoke, he felt a chill on his back. "Old Song, do you think we have been possessed by evil spirits?"

"Humph!"

Old Song snorted coldly, said nothing, loaded his pistol, and walked straight forward to check.

He walked around the bluestone again and again, hammering and groping for a long time, but found nothing.

“This is just ordinary bluestone!”

The monkey bravely stepped forward and touched it.

"It is indeed ordinary bluestone. There are many of them all over the mountains. The key is how did it appear?"

Under the bluestone, in a groove, Lin Zhiyuan was lying on the ground, curled up in a ball.

Listening to the two people's voices, without even breathing, he muttered to himself.

"Grandma, I didn't expect you to be waiting there. Fortunately, I took precautions. As for the big bluestone appearing for Mo Zi, hehe, think about it, you can't figure it out even if you rack your brains!"

Old Song leaped onto the bluestone, hopped, stomped his feet, squatted down, and knocked it with his knuckles.

“Ordinary bluestone, no doubt.”

The monkey followed and stood next to Lao Song, looking around vigilantly, still puzzled, "Where did it come from?"

"How do I know..."

Before he could finish his words, Qingshi disappeared and the two men fell.

Lin Zhiyuan did not waste any time. He spread his limbs, flapped around, touched the two of them, and brought them directly into the space.

With a thought, the two of them were suspended three meters in the air, and the scene seemed familiar.

Then, the rocking chair came to his butt with a whoosh. Lin Zhiyuan lay down on it and asked casually, "Come on, tell me, who shot me just now?"

Suspended in the air, Lao Song instinctively wanted to raise his hand to shoot, but found that he could not move any part of his body except his head.

More than one meter away, the monkey is the same.

The two looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Swallowing his saliva secretly, Lao Song tried to remain calm and asked instead of answering, "Who are you?"

The cane appeared and crackled for a long time.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyuan became playful and acted mysterious.

"I am the mountain god here. I have been in seclusion for many years, but you two have disturbed me. Tell me, how do you want to die? Skinned and tendons pulled out, or in a frying pan or in a sea of ​​​​oil?"

The monkey's chin trembled uncontrollably when he thought of the two big guys. After a long while, he said weakly, "Lord Mountain God, actually... actually, we don't want to die!"

Lin Zhiyuan shrugged and said, "Look at you, aren't you off topic?"

Old Song turned his eyes left and right, and saw nothing but white. He mustered up his courage and said, "Boy, stop playing tricks. Monkey, this is just a trick."

But the monkey doesn’t think so. If one person says you are sick, it’s no problem. But what if two people say so?

What kind of place is the Military Control Office? The two big guys resisted to the end, and only when they were drugged did they say they had met a god. Now it’s this scene again…

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and said, "Go!"

The index and middle fingers of Lao Song's right hand fell off completely, and he screamed in pain, "Ah!"

Seeing that the pistol was about to fall, Old Song's face became ferocious.

Lin Zhiyuan spread his hands and pretended to be apologetic.

"I haven't used magic for a long time, so I'm a little rusty. I only wanted one finger from you. Look at this, but you look very generous, so you will definitely not make a fuss with me."

Dadu Nima!

Old Song endured the pain and stared at Lin Zhiyuan with resentment in his eyes.

The monkey saw the miserable state of Lao Song's right hand and dared not hesitate. He begged for mercy immediately, "Lord Mountain God, I will tell you everything. It was Lao Song. He was the one who fired the gun."

"This is right!"

Lin Zhiyuan showed an expression that said you are very tactful, and then glanced at Lao Song.

The cane was immediately waving.

Old Song was beaten to pieces, but Lin Zhiyuan pretended not to notice and continued to ask, "Tell me, why did you come to Xishan?"

"Hide the supplies!"

"Where is it hidden?"

"There is a cave forty or fifty meters up."

"Are there any other accomplices?"

"No."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, returned to reality, picked up his pistol and walked upstairs.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I found a cave blocked by a pile of branches and weeds.

The entrance to the cave is not big, and it is dark inside, so you can't see anything.

Lin Zhiyuan took out a flashlight and shone it inside.

The cave was not small, about 7 or 8 square meters, and there were quite a few things in it, including seven or eight wooden boxes neatly stacked on one side.

Lin Zhiyuan was not polite and accepted everything with a smile, then turned around and went down the mountain.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, I entered the space again.

But I saw Lao Song and Monkey whispering something.

Lin Zhiyuan sneered. Falling into the same trap twice, wouldn't that make him a fool?

"Hey, are you rehearsing your lines? Are you ready to act for me? Then you guys go ahead and rehearse. I have plenty of time."

In fact, there were many things that Lin Zhiyuan couldn't understand.

The two spies before had entered the Military Control Office. Why would the two in front of him know the content of the interrogation?

Logically speaking, even such a ridiculous thing as encountering a god could be uncovered during the investigation, so why weren't the two people before him exposed?

It's a bit strange that he dared to give unreliable tasks even though he knew that the two of them were a bit stupid before!

……

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to continue the interrogation, but he was worried that the two were lying.

There's no rush anyway, so just wait and see.

Lin Zhiyuan flashed out of the space, pedaled his bicycle, and headed straight for the courtyard in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The fire clouds become smaller and smaller as they burn.

Lin Zhiyuan, getting closer and closer to home.

He found a deserted place, put away his bicycle, and replaced it with a shoulder pole. On one side was a cloth bag of carefully processed cornmeal, and on the other side was a basket of wild vegetables.