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"Dye a fart, there is only one bottle of green in the barber shop in the town, give it all to us, it's useless for you to join now."

"What a pity."

As usual, Ma Lou didn't say anything except talking to himself, and the remaining three just chatted with each other.

"Okay, you can go now. If you have anything to say, go back to the hotel first. Don't worry about my injury. I will recover very quickly."

When his physical strength was almost recovered, Zhou Zhuo took the initiative to get up, changed all the clothes torn from the battle, and then left here with the three of them.

They had consumed a lot of physical strength just now, and Ma Lou's three bullets were also empty. Now they are at an absolute disadvantage. If they meet those gangsters again, it's hard to say whether they can win or not. It's better to leave early.

But Zhou Zhuo was careful here, he didn't leave directly, but took the three of them and hid nearby to observe Yu Qian's house.

Sure enough, not long after, the group of people who were scared away by Ma Lou came back again. This time, the number of people was doubled, and there were six again.

They entered the house and looked around, but they didn't find the fake police Ma Lou just now. Instead, they found that the house they hadn't searched before was now badly damaged. They were immediately annoyed, but out of fear that the real police would catch them, In the end, he left without doing anything to the house.

Zhou Zhuo knew that there was a second wave of people hiding in the foggy town. When it came to Yang Weimin's will, the other party might not be able to hold back. Unfortunately, after waiting for almost half an hour, they still failed to sit on the sidelines. The four of them Desperately went back to the hotel.

With the lessons learned from the past, the four deliberately hid their whereabouts, but unexpectedly encountered an unexpected person on the way, and they were actively discovered by the other party, and that person could be Wansan.

When they met, Wansan was in a particularly distressed state, with his sleek, big back stuck to his forehead in strands, his shoes and trousers were covered with mud, and his coat was also dirty with a lot of grass and sawdust.

"Uncle Wan, this is..."

Zhou Zhuo was taken aback by him, and he hadn't seen him for a long time. Why did the good godfather of the underworld turn into a mountain mud leg?

"Don't mention it, don't rush back to the hotel."

Wansan dragged Zhou Zhuo into a remote alley, and the other three followed. He didn't expect to see him for a long time. Zhou Zhuo's team was updated again, but he wasn't too surprised, saying that he was leaving What happened after the hotel.

It took a lot of time to rent a car. There is no car rental agency in such a remote place, and it was late at night. It was hard to get a car, but when I drove out, I encountered a landslide that was rare in ten years.

Countless stones rolled down the hillside, and the car in front was smashed together with the driver. Wansan was in a bad mood. The valley was narrow and dense with trees and lush branches. It might not be Luofengpo, but luckily he was not. Pang Tong, the car was smashed, but everyone is fine.

In the end, after trekking for more than ten kilometers on the mountain road, and returning to the town, it became the miserable appearance it is now.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuo's heart tightened, how could this thing be a coincidence, usually nothing happened, but something happened when he drove out in the middle of the night?

First it was Wang Shifu, then Yu Qian, and now Wansan, an outsider. All the related NPCs he came into contact with were hunted down, even during the day. against the rules.

In this kind of game where you can't see each other, breaking the rules means acting with the whole world. Whoever is impatient first will definitely suffer a disadvantage. Never launch a general attack?

Like the time when his hands were out of strength in the morning, he couldn't cope with the battle at all, and he could just take advantage of it. If that person is smart enough, there is no reason not to take advantage of this opportunity, unless...he knows that he still has Xiao Jiu's card Super hole card?

Thinking about it like this is even more wrong, let alone the NPC in the dungeon, even the people around Zhou Zhuo don't know about Xiao Jiu, how did the other party know?Could it be because of that phone call in the fog?

If this conjecture is true, the fog representing this small town is not a natural phenomenon, but summoned by someone who knows all the changes in the fog. What kind of powerful existence is this?

Although Zhou Zhuo has always believed that Xiao Jiu's strength surpassed the fear level and should be at the level of the trembling level, is the boss of this trembling level dungeon too exaggerated? In comparison, Xiao Jiu's strength is not worth mentioning. It seems that there is only a small belly left to follow and can sleep anytime and anywhere...

However, one possibility cannot be ruled out. As the host, his sanity value is not enough to support Xiao Jiu's full attack. This is the fundamental problem.

"It would be great if I could make a ghost power bank for her..." Zhou Zhuo muttered subconsciously.

Wansan, who was only halfway through the tragic story, was dumbfounded on the spot: "What the hell?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I thought of something strange just now." Zhou Zhuo didn't have the nerve to say that he suddenly digressed, "I suspect that your so-called landslide is simply a man-made accident. It hasn't rained for two days, so there is no reason for this to happen. A natural disaster, right?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know, why don't you say it?" Wan San waved his hand, "I wonder why they didn't send someone to kill me if they dared to do this? And how did they know my whereabouts? Could it be that you have a problem?"

Zhou Zhuo didn't expect that he would be mistaken for an inner ghost one day, and he was speechless: "If I have a problem, it's four against one now, Uncle Wan, can you think before you speak?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Wansan is even more painful when it is mentioned.

"You really don't understand the suffering in the world. Let you walk a dozen kilometers of mountain roads to see if you still have any brains. The road is full of black lights, and you accidentally rolled into a ditch. How miserable it is. Thanks to the grass below, not a mud pond, let alone a rocky beach, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me now."

Zhou Zhuo really wanted to laugh but couldn't hold it back: "...I know I was wrong."

"It's not a bad question. I'm really depressed. Both of us are fine. So what's the problem? There must be no bugs, right?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

That's right, why do you think from the perspective of the mysterious side whenever you encounter a problem? Isn't the easiest way to know a person's secret is to monitor and monitor?

Times have changed, and now it’s not what it used to be. 100 yuan of monitors and telescopes can fully grasp a person’s real-time movements. It may be a very vulgar method in a movie, but who would pay attention to this kind of thing in life? What about?

"Let's go back first." Wansan said immediately alertly.

"Ah."

On the way back, Wansan talked about his coping plan after the car accident. He first called a younger brother and drove a group of people to Misty Town to pick him up. Find out the box with the brother's relics, take a photo and send it over.

But so far no new news has come from either side, which inevitably made him think of some bad possibilities.

After all, if the other party can set up a monitor in Wansan's room ahead of time, it must have known Wansan's identity and purpose of action, and setting a trap near his home in advance is also a simple matter.

On the way, Zhou Zhuo also released some news that he had received from his side. For example, there was a former black and evil force active in the town. His gang back then was related to his brother.

Zhou Zhuo concealed the matter about the spider nightmare and Yang Weimin's safe file. After all, Wansan is far from being a companion who can share adversity, and all the stories are only learned from him alone. Believe it all.

But Wansan was sincere, and under Zhou Zhuo's inquiry, he quickly revealed the name of his brother, Luo Cheng.

"Acheng has never studied since he was a child, and he envies the life of the young and Dangerous. His idol is Chen Haonan. He hopes to become a mafia tycoon one day. He is ruthless and unscrupulous. If he brought out someone, he might really do something. The courage of this kind of thing is just strange to me..."

Wansan frowned: "According to our previous practice, we must ambush when blocking the road, stop the car first and then arrest people. They tried to stop the car, why didn't they do anything to me?"

He directly asked Zhou Zhuo's doubts, but Zhou Zhuo had nothing to ask. This matter is really incomprehensible, maybe it can be attributed to the fact that the other party's control is not so strong?

After all, Zhou Zhuo experienced the same situation as Wansan. He was constrained everywhere, but the opponent never attacked directly. The management level and countermeasures were quite chaotic, and he seemed a bit stretched.

The situation of both sides is not very good, the key depends on who has the innate advantage and who has grasped the important clues of the day after tomorrow. Fortunately, Zhou Zhuo finally grasped the extremely important clues, which means that the offensives of the two sides will soon be reversed up.

Back at the hotel, Zhou Zhuo and Wansan went to his room immediately. The five searched together, and sure enough, they found a monitor with a faint red light in a socket. Wansan wanted to crush him, but Zhou Zhuo Zhuo stopped.

Zhou Zhuo whispered a plan in his ear: "You move to another room and keep the monitor for spreading false information."

Wan San's eyes lit up, he gave Zhou Zhuo a thumbs up, and he did so.

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Chapter 163 Ingenious deception

Zhou Zhuo's plan is simple and straightforward. It's called Mingxiu Plank Road and Chen Cang secretly, deliberately using the information difference from the monitor to interfere with the opponent's actions, but there is also a problem with the plan.

If the enemy had monitored the hotel in all directions, or had simply taken control of the hotel, they might have known about Wansan's return on foot, and the plan would have been in vain.

Such worry is necessary. Both Wansan and Zhou Zhuo knew it well, so they did not have too much hope for this plan. After Wansan was settled, he said he would take a break, and Zhou Zhuo happened to be going back The room checked the documents just obtained, and the two parties temporarily dispersed.

With the lessons learned from the past, the four of them searched the room first, and sure enough, they found a small bug in the same power socket panel.

There were too many of them, and it was basically unrealistic to divert attention by changing rooms, so Zhou Zhuo directly crushed the bug and threw it into the toilet to flush it away.

At this time, many people tend to take it lightly, but Zhou Zhuo is a very cautious person, and he often has unreasonable malice towards strangers, for example, will the person walking in front suddenly turn around and use the deadly scissors at me? At that time, I will fight back with the severed legs.

At this moment, he thought, what if I want to listen to someone who acts cautiously?The answer is to first install an easy-to-find bug on the surface. This is just a decoy, used to divert attention. The real bug is hidden outside the range of attention, for example...

Zhou Zhuo suddenly lay on the ground, got under the bed, and searched one by one, and sure enough, he found different kinds of bugs in the cracks of his bed.

This is much more advanced than the bug hidden in the power socket. It looks very hidden. There is only one sheet. If someone else gets under the bed, they will ignore it because of the dim light. Active search and passive search are the same. The distribution of attention is not a level at all.

After dealing with the last bug, Zhou Zhuo closed the curtain again, then took out the sealed bag that he had hidden earlier, opened the seal, and took out the thick stack of yellowed paper documents from it.

After seeing the contents of the file, the four people had different expressions.

"This is……"

"Purchase list."

After all, he was someone who had worked in the town government office. Yu Qian could tell the type of this thing at a glance. Zhou Zhuo handed over the documents and let him classify them.

"These are the purchase records and receipts of the mirror. It really cost a lot of money. I was young at the time, so I didn't have a deep impression. I just remember that my father had a bad face after paying the money and scolded him several times." Wang Shifu said. .

This is a new clue that has never been heard before. When Yu Qian checked the content of the document, Zhou Zhuo took the initiative to ask Wang Shifu: "What did he scold?"

"He said that Lao Yang is really not a thing. He turned his face and refused to recognize anyone as soon as he was promoted to the position of village party secretary. He did this kind of dirty thing."

"I remember so clearly, why didn't I say it earlier?" Zhou Zhuo expressed his surprise, "This is important information."

Wang Shifu thought about it: "Because this matter has nothing to do with me. My dad is actually a very stingy person. He is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. If he opens his mouth to scold, it means that it is nothing to pay the money. But he rarely scolds, so I have the impression .”

"Since there is not much money, why is the gentle personality who rarely swears so angry?"

"Probably because I'm unhappy."

Wang Shifu frowned, apparently only remembering the matter of swearing, but the content was a bit vague when he talked about it. After recalling it for a long time, he clapped his hands and shouted: "I see."

"What are you doing?"

Yu Qian, who was flipping through the files, was taken aback and almost tore off the page on his hand.

"I'm sorry, sorry, because I suddenly remembered what my father said at that time, and it was indeed very important, and I got excited accidentally."

Wang Shifu slowed down his speech: "You still remember what I said before. At that time, the village felt panic because of the theft of corpses in the cemetery, so Yang Weimin, a scholar who had just become the secretary of the village committee at that time, took advantage of the opportunity and proposed to use mirrors to suppress evil method, and persuaded the village chief."

"I remember." Zhou Zhuo nodded, "Isn't the document I'm looking at now the purchase record at that time? The quantity is larger than expected. I'm curious about what happened to the other mirrors except the ones we saw."

Wang Shifu answered Zhou Zhuo's question: "The other mirrors have been placed in the homes of residents in Xiaoshangang Village."

"what???"

Let alone Zhou Zhuo, Yu Qian, who was half a local son-in-law, was dumbfounded.

"They put the mirror on the bottom of the coffin in the villagers' homes? Will the villagers accept it?"

"Yes." Wang Shifu said, "Of course, the prerequisite is free gift."

After his reminder, Zhou Zhuo understood.

"You mean, as long as the money is paid, all the villagers can get the mirror?"

"To be precise, people who have graves at home can get Fengshui mirrors for pressing graves. Those who don't have graves can use mirrors for daily use instead. All mirrors are made from the same batch. There are some differences, but it is guaranteed that every household will get the same size mirror."

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Weimin and the mirror seller were really smart.After all, even if the folk customs are simple, it is also modern. People are far less superstitious about ghosts and monsters than before. It is not difficult to cheat money, but the method is very important.

Just find a wandering Taoist priest and say to do a big ritual for everyone, and charge you a hundred and eight thousand dollars after the job, is that okay?

It's okay, but now everyone is smart and knows to keep the Daxian first. If something happens after the completion, then you will wait to be cut alive by the villagers. After weighing it, there is a mirror as a substitute.

We buy things, ideas, not services. You spend money and get things. There is no reason to force me to wait in the village, right?

Even if it really doesn't work, it's not my problem, either the method is wrong, or the sincerity is not enough, but the mirror is absolutely impossible to return, because this thing is customized, and it can't be sold if it is returned to the merchant.

Although most people know that the dead will happen sooner or later even if they don't leave a grave on the mountain, who doesn't worry about the theft of their own or their family's corpse in the future?

As long as the amount of this money is not large, most people are still willing to pay. This has nothing to do with whether they believe in ghosts or not. It is equivalent to not spending money to buy a reassuring, conceptual insurance.

But the problem is that for the whole village to raise funds, if one person fails to pay, it may lead to ten people who don't want to pay, and ten people don't know how many people will be affected.

Even if other people are willing to pay, there will be unbalanced psychology because those who have not paid have enjoyed the same service. The seeds of negative emotions have been planted, and one will ebb and flow, and sooner or later there will be problems within the village.

So a smart person came up with a middle-level reconciliation method, dividing the unsalable mirrors into two parts, one part was made into a special floor-to-ceiling mirror used to suppress the resentment of coffins, and the other part was made into a household mirror.

As long as you spend money, even if you don’t need a ready-made tomb with mirrors at home, you can at least get the batch of mirrors for daily use. Who doesn’t have mirrors at home?This is an indispensable must-have daily necessities, and although it is basically impossible to damage, it is always a good thing to have a copy.

Out of this idea, Yang Weimin's fund-raising purchase plan was successfully approved by all the villagers, which became the fundamental achievement of Yang Weimin's subsequent promotion to the mayor.

"That's it. No wonder your dad felt upset at the time. After all, judging from the total collection on this list, the money paid that year is not too small."

Zhou Zhuoruo said thoughtfully: "The money can buy a lot of things, but if you use it to buy a mirror, even if you don't suffer a loss, you will still be somewhat uncomfortable. This can be regarded as an unusual form of bundled sales."

"Yes." Wang Shifu nodded, "That's the truth."

"It's like the task given by the superiors, saying how much GDP the village must have. If it can't be achieved, people will be replaced. Then everyone can only pay money from house to house. Of course, this money is not a robbing, just let you buy something you don't usually need. Things, such as one or two hundred packs of salt, are not expensive, and they are not completely useless, but they still feel a little uncomfortable."

In this way, it is easy to understand why there is such a thing as the realization of fear in Yu Qian's house, because the house is only for him to live in, and the property right still belongs to the old man Yang Weimin.

And Yu Qian also said that Yang Weimin is a nostalgic person, and he is reluctant to throw away the frame from many years ago, let alone a mirror that does not need to be replaced?

There was an accident at home, which was an unintentional mistake. After all, Yang Weimin's own situation is also very bad now. It is not easy to cleverly hide important evidence in the form of a will. There will be problems.

Times have changed, how many families can keep a mirror for more than ten years?Not too much, not too little.

But the buildings in Xinjie are all newly built. It is basically impossible to have those mirrors. The old houses with old mirrors are empty because of the loss of villagers. Basically, they cannot form the conditions for the formation of supernatural beings.

This has led to the fact that the town seems to be peaceful, but in fact there are weird events happening everywhere. Most people don't realize this at all. No wonder the prisoner who was caught when he entered the fog for the first time said that.

This was an accident, and everyone was a victim, such as Ergou and Ah Gang who broke into the clinic, probably because they hoped that they and Zhenzi could survive.

"Is there any important clue hidden in this list?"

Yu Qian had been watching it for a while and kept silent, so Zhou Zhuo had no choice but to ask.