Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

There is an old saying that times create heroes, but heroes can also create times. This is a mutually reinforcing relationship.

The appearance of Dumb Zhang was a shot in the arm for Zhang Qishan and the investigators from Bureau 404 stationed in the camp.

As investigators from Bureau 404, they were very clear about the significance of the appearance of the black-haired snake in Gutongjing.

That means there is meteorite jade here!

And wherever there is meteorite jade, it will be closely related to the ancient gods, and there may even be ancient gods sleeping there.

Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice: "You are here, what did you find?"

Dumb Zhang was silent for a moment, glanced at Huang Guangchao and shook his head.

Zhang Qishan glanced at the dumb Zhang, did not continue asking, turned around and walked into the small building. Huang Guangchao's face turned dark when he saw this. He wanted to curse but did not dare to, feeling very aggrieved.

The group came to the corridor outside the telecommunications room. At this time, the investigator who had taken out the radio earlier had already debugged the radio. He came out and said to Zhang Qishan, "Master Buddha, we have contacted our hometown."

Zhang Qishan nodded and said, "Let me briefly explain the situation here..."

Huang Guangchao on the side suddenly interrupted Zhang Qishan and said, "Wait a minute, I need to report the situation to the vice chairman!"

Zhang Qishan glanced at Huang Guangchao, took a step back, pointed at the telecommunications room and said, "Please come in!"

boom!

Huang Guangchao smiled proudly, walked into the telecommunications room under everyone's gaze, and closed the door of the telecommunications room.

"Master Buddha, this old guy is quite arrogant, do you want to…"

The man with black glasses walked up to Zhang Qishan and raised his hand to stroke his neck. Zhang Qishan ignored him and walked towards Dumb Zhang instead.

Black Glasses chased after him relentlessly, pestering him: "I'm very cheap, two large yellow croakers, one, or two small yellow croakers will do..."

Zhang Qishan walked up to the mute Zhang, who knew what he meant, walked to the corner, and whispered, "I saw Wang Zanghai!"

"What? Wang Zanghai?"

Zhang Qishan and the man with black glasses who followed him opened their eyes wide at the same time.

The man with black glasses pressed his sunglasses in surprise and asked the dumb Zhang: "Mute Zhang, this Wang Zanghai you are talking about is not the Wang Zanghai from the Wang family, right? Is he still alive? How can... the Queen Mother of the West is still alive? It is not impossible for Wang Zanghai to be alive until now!"

Zhang Qishan listened to the mumbling of the man with black glasses, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said to the mute Zhang in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"

Dumb Zhang said expressionlessly, "It's exactly the same as in the portrait."

On the way here, Dumb Zhang carefully recalled the face he had seen not long ago and ruled out the possibility that someone was wearing a human skin mask disguised as Wang Zanghai, because he himself was an expert in this field and it was impossible for a person to escape his observation whether he had disguised himself or not.

So if we rule out the possibility of disguise, then the bald man he saw before was indeed Wang Zanghai himself.

The man with black glasses then started to get them down from the helicopter and told Zhang Qishan what happened until they met Zhang Qishan.

After listening to this, Zhang Qishan was silent for a moment and then said, "Do you think it is possible that Wang Zanghai was the one who instigated today's attack?"

The man with black glasses nodded first, then shook his head and said, "As for motive, Wang Zanghai did have it, but he didn't do it. Uh, Master Buddha, I think it's not like Wang Zanghai did it today, because it doesn't match Wang Zanghai's words and deeds in the records. According to the records, this person is very smart and should do things without any mistakes. How could he personally do such a thing?"

After the man with black glasses said this, the three people fell silent. All signs showed that the number of attackers this time did not seem to be large.

After a while, Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice: "No matter if he instigated it or not, he is definitely involved in today's incident. What I am more concerned about now is why someone like Wang Zanghai would appear here. What attracted this old monster to show up? Don't forget that the Wang family has been active here for hundreds of years."

"Ancient God!"

Zhang Qishan and the man with black glasses looked at Dumb Zhang, both of them with solemn expressions on their faces.

Zhang Qishan asked directly: "You mean, there really is an ancient god here, but why have we been here for so long..."

The more Zhang Qishan spoke, the uglier his expression became. Chang Zhengyang had already shown them what kind of abilities the ancient god had.

Mind manipulation is the basic ability of the ancient gods, and it is an ability that the ancient gods have no solution to.

At this moment, Zhang Qishan felt a pang of fear in his heart. It would have been fine if he didn't know before, but now that he knew that they had been living with the ancient gods day and night for several years, even a man like Zhang Qishan had the urge to run away.

Just as Zhang Qishan was about to evacuate, the words of Dumb Zhang sounded at the right time: "There are no ancient gods here!"

Zhang Qishan was invigorated upon hearing this, and quickly asked, "How do you know that the ancient god is not here?"

"intuition!"

Facing the calm Dumb Zhang, Zhang Qishan was silent for a moment and chose to believe Dumb Zhang, because he could not see through Dumb Zhang at all now.

Could it be that this clan leader, like Chang Xiaozi, has also reached that level?

Zhang Qishan looked deeply at Dumb Zhang, turned around and left. As for Huang Guangchao in the telecommunications room.

Humph, what a clown! How could his master allow him to leave before he gets what he wants?

Just as Zhang Qishan expected, not long after, the door of the telecommunications room opened and Huang Guangchao walked out with a gloomy face.

After he reported his work to his superiors, he took the opportunity to propose escorting the injured comrades back, but not only was his proposal rejected, he was even severely criticized.

Not only that, the superiors do not agree to let the wounded go back. Instead, they will send medical personnel and corresponding supplies as quickly as possible, and will also send more people to fill the personnel gap.

In a word, Political Commissar Huang's hope of escape was shattered. Zhang Qishan, who was patrolling the camp, just smiled contemptuously after listening to his subordinates' report.

The man with black glasses who was patrolling with him was now pestering Dumb Zhang. Zhang Qishan was curious about how far Dumb Zhang had come. He was also very curious, so from just now on, he kept chattering beside Dumb Zhang, saying that Dumb Zhang was too mean, how could you make progress secretly, no, you must make progress with your brothers...

This made Dumb Zhang very annoyed, and he said that he was going to look for Wang Zanghai and entered the intricate mine.

The man with black glasses shouted from behind: "Wait for me, I'll go with you..."

Zhang Qishan grabbed him and said, "Why are you going? Wang Zanghai is enough to find him. You come and inspect the camp. I'm going to rest."

"I want overtime pay!"

"roll!"