Miscellaneous Records of the Firecracker Bureau: Nine Desolation Departments

"Can't find out?" Since Lang Guangwu is the only Jiujie, even he is not sure about it, and Nongjiale is even more blind.He looked down at the people at his feet, and suddenly remembered the figure in KFC that day, and suddenly shouted: "It's her, it's her, I wonder why that figure is so familiar."

"what?"

"Ning Youran, no, it was Cui Weiwei who took me to KFC. She probably wanted to tell me something, and then I went to buy food and saw Ning Youran. I didn't know at the time, and I wasn't sure if it was. It's too familiar, so I couldn't help but follow, it turned out to be Ning Youran, but I patronized her when I turned around and Cui Weiwei disappeared." So when Ning Youran and Zhang Qiju disappeared, they went straight to her. Even here to hide?No, Cui Weiwei's disappearance is definitely directly related to her, and committing crimes against the wind is by no means evasive.

"Did she faint?" Nong Jiale saw that Ning Youran was motionless.

"Well, besides, even if she is awake, do you think she will talk?"

"That's true. What should we do now? Zhang Qiju is near here in all likelihood. We cast a spell and the guy can't get in, but if we want to go out, what about the people here?" "And Cui Weiwei's whereabouts. "

Lang Guangwu glanced from the first room to the fourth room, but stood at the door and refused to go in. Nongjiale was a little puzzled, but seeing his sharp eyes, he knew that Lang Guangwu must have his own plans, and stood silently by the side.

The mahjong table in the room is still turned over and shuffled. It is really convenient to be fully automated, but convenience is convenience. Is it too casual? The washing order remains the same.

With the wind blowing, the farmer was willing to step forward to take a peek, but was blocked by the light fog. The windows of the four rooms were all closed. Where did the cool breeze come from? It seems that the answer to the mystery is still in the four rooms.

It was previously discovered that the shuffling of the four rooms is regular. When shuffling the cards, the second and fourth rooms are shuffled first. Halfway through the shuffling, the first and third rooms start to be shuffled. After the third room has been shuffled, the second and fourth rooms have started to open cards. After three rounds of repetition, switch to the first and third rooms to shuffle first, and then shuffle the second and fourth rooms.In this way, the first and third rooms collide with the next round, and there is no time to open the cards. That is to say, the first and third rooms are shuffled once after the cards are shuffled, so there are only the first and third rooms. The sound of shuffling cards would sound twice every once in a while, and there was a second room in between. Lang Guangwu walked to the door of the second room, tapped his finger downwards, and the Zen staff flew into the room in a spherical shape. .

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, the green light flashed, stopped at the door and did not fly in.Lang Guangwu frowned slightly, his lips moved up and down, and the Zen stick slowly flew into the room, circled around the room and landed in the center of the mahjong table, emitting a dazzling green light, which no longer flickered It didn't stop, but it covered the whole room like a green lampshade.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" the restrained boss wanted to break free (shackled), but the crowd of onlookers slammed his hands and pinned him down, unable to move, only a monotonous "ooohoo" sound came out of his mouth.

Nongjiale wants the group of onlookers to go for a stroll where it is fun. After all, he always feels uneasy when someone is around. If something runs out and takes those people as hostages, he will have a headache. He used to play those single-player hostages. It’s a big deal to start over if he dies. If it doesn’t work, just save it and start again after a while, it can be different now, they are all real people, he doesn’t want to see things like Qu Jingren happen again, so he ran to the other side of Langguangwu, with his back to the crowd Crowd, block those people's desire to move forward. In fact, the more he is like this, the more serious the onlookers are curious about what killed him. There are already footsteps moving in the crowd.

"Come here if you don't want to die." Nongjiale yelled nonchalantly.

The sound of footsteps was still ringing, but they were moving in the opposite direction. Nongjiale squinted and looked at the feet of everyone, secretly said: People nowadays really take rebellion as their personality and their lives as cakes, and don’t do anything serious.Only those who are against it will obediently listen to others.

As soon as Lang Guangwu stepped into the door of the second room, there were faintly irregular black fine lines on the wall of the room, which were only light in color at first. When Lang Guangwu walked to the mahjong table, the color of those fine lines disappeared. Gradually deepened and extended, like the capillaries in the body, Nongjiale stood at the door and looked at the black lines from thin to thick, which became more and more dense, and couldn't believe his eyes. All of a sudden, the scalp was numb, and the thing was wriggling on the wall as if it was alive. Nongjiale seemed to feel that the thing was moving. Standing by the wall and looking hard, he felt that it was not moving. , It’s even scarier than watching [-]D. People who don’t have trypophobia will probably be a little terrified when they see these things.

"What, what, what, this thing won't pop out." Instinctive fear occupied Nongjiale's heart.

"Look at me, you just need to look at me." Lang Guangwu turned his back to Nongjiale, but his tone was extremely gentle, and Nongjiale's heart suddenly calmed down.

Lang Guangwu ignored the black lines like splashed ink on the wall, and pointed to the Zen stick, which caused a dazzling green light to illuminate the room, and the black lines on the wall made a gurgling sound, and gradually faded until they disappeared.The green light stopped shining, and the room was as bright as usual. Nongjiale looked around, and suddenly found a black pattern squirming in the southeast corner, the size of a five-size letter, and shouted: "There, the southeast corner!"

The one who shouted faster than him was the Zen staff that had recovered its body, and a stick was thrust into the wall, firmly nailing the black pattern.

Nongjiale tore a spell from the door frame and handed it to Lang Guangwu. Lang Guangwu took it with his right hand and threw it straight at the wall. It didn't completely collapse, and something seemed to be trapped in the thick dust.

When the dust cleared away, a gust of cold air hit the face.Lang Guangwu stood in front of Nongjiale, but Nongjiale was not afraid, but shivered a little from the cold, and took a closer look: that crystal clear and cold thing is not ice cubes!

"Ah, cold storage?"

"Well, heartless."

"Huh?" Nongjiale looked back at Langguangwu inexplicably.

Lang Guangwu stared at Nongjiale consciously and bored, and Nongjiale curled his lips and said, "Can you not mention Aunt Qiongyao for now? I'm talking about the cold storage with you. The cold storage for popsicles, Haagen-Dazs or dark chocolate or Smart Twist or Corn on the Cob or Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs or Flower Head, don’t ask me why there is a popsicle called Tou Chitou, there’s nothing wrong with it..."

"Summer is coming, don't be so anxious, even if you tell the whole popsicle world, I don't have time to buy you ice cream."

"Ni-ma--" Nongjiale gritted his teeth and said.

Lang Guangwu directed the Zen staff to tap the ice bricks, and after confirming that there was no strange reaction inside, he stepped forward and wiped the ice bricks with a corner of the rag.There is a dark shadow inside the ice brick, and I can't see it clearly when I get close to it.The two looked at each other, and Nongjiale ran to the door and shouted to the crowd: "Stay there, watch this guy." He pointed to Ning Youran who was motionless on the ground, and everyone waved their hands again and again, so Nongjiale didn't care about them , Go back to Lang Guangwu and smash the wall together.

It is only after peeling away the lime below that we can clearly see the name of this wall, which is actually made of ice bricks.

"Hehe, it's really a cold storage room!"

Lang Guangwu said lightly: "I don't think so." Shrunk down the Zen staff, smashed an ice brick on the side, stretched out his fingers to buckle the inside of the ice brick, and pulled it out.

"Aren't you cold?" Nong Jiale squeezed her fingers, a little distressed.

Lang Guangwu raised his eyes and smiled at him.Pointing to the gap, he said, "Look."

It turned out that only one side of the ice bricks was built, and the opposite wall was painted black by something. There was a person lying in the middle, and the piece that was clasped by the bright mist happened to be the leg of this person.

"dead?"

Lang Guangwu remained silent, and then took out another ice brick, the gap between the two ice bricks was just enough to fit an arm.Lang Guangwu put the Zen staff in and circled around, and after confirming that there was no danger, he turned the Zen staff horizontally and hit it hard, and several rows of ice bricks were knocked out from the inside out.

Lang Guangwu stopped what he was doing when it was almost enough for one person to enter.

Nongjiale, who was shivering from the cold with her arms folded, finally saw clearly the person lying inside, Cui Weiwei.

"It's her? How come?"

Lang Guangwu glanced at the black wall opposite, and said coldly: "He's not dead yet, so take him out first."

At this moment, Cui Weiwei's lips were pale, her face was ashen, and her whole body was stiff and cold. It would be almost as good to say that she was a dead person. If it wasn't for her weak breathing, Nong Jiale would have thought that she had saved a dead body.Lang Guangwu took off his suit jacket and put it on Nongjiale.

Nongjiale trembled inexplicably: "Should, give, give, give her, right."

Lang Guangwu smiled: "She won't die for a while, but you will soon."

"Ah—" Nongjiale's face turned pale with fright. "I still didn't do anything, and I didn't get bitten—"

"To scare you, take her out first, and I'll get rid of the wall inside."

"Oh." Nongjiale took a lot of effort to drag Cui Weiwei out of the room. I really can't blame Nongjiale for lack of strength. After all, playing Mahjong for several rounds consumes a lot of brain power. Brain is the most food-consuming thing, and it's nothing I had the opportunity to have a midnight snack, so I took it for granted that I really didn't have much energy.The people outside the corridor saw that the two of Langguangwu Farmhouse went in for a long time, and when they came out, they dragged out another one. They couldn't help gasping, and took a few steps back consciously.

In the secret room between the two rooms, the black wall is definitely not paint. It seems that the thing is a bit old this time. Lang Guangwu frowned, raised his Zen staff and lit the black wall inside, the house Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and the rolling shutter door slammed. The people in the room couldn't feel the situation outside, and their faces were as usual. Only the bright fog in the room and the dangerous footsteps of the farmhouse holding Cui Weiwei were gradually approaching .