Because I am now pretending to be a taciturn character, coupled with the Yang family's father's chattering style, we are not speculative.Especially on such a dark night, I remained silent and cautious in my words and deeds for most of the time; I only heard the father of the Yang family being there alone, chattering constantly.It was easy to wait until he himself felt bored, so he turned around and slapped the bamboo stick and went back to the house.I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I was very bored anyway, so I held a flashlight and walked around the Yang family's house for two or three large circles.It was midnight by this time.However, as soon as I got back to the door of the warehouse, I heard the sound of gasps, struggles, and kicks that continued to be heavy and oppressive, and things tumbling to the ground.Well, isn't it true that a thief got in and was fighting with my companion, I was shocked, and quickly ran in without thinking.Under the illumination of the flashlight, I saw that the middle-aged man's side was in a mess.He was pinching his neck desperately with both hands.I saw that the veins on his forehead were bruised, and his face was blue.It turned out that he had pinched himself so that his eyes were bulging forward, and they were about to fall off.His mouth was wide open, and he roared "ho-ho-ho", but he couldn't say a single clear and complete sentence.His legs were still kicking and kicking there, struggling desperately, and the scene in front of him was really weird.Is this haunted, judging by my experience, it shouldn't be.Then it's probably a nightmare.I quickly put the flashlight next to it and adjusted the position so that the light could shine directly on him; Then he immediately half-crouched down, trying to wake him up, and at the same time reaching out to release his hand, not allowing him to strangle himself.Then his two hands were very strong, and I pulled for a long time, but I didn't move.But I couldn't watch him die.There was no way, so he could only continue to pull and let him slow down, and at the same time turned his head and shouted in the direction of the Yang family's main house: "Come on, come on, do you hear the fast man" In fact, the main house and the side house where the warehouse is located are in the same yard, although the yard is very spacious, but the distance is not too far.Especially in the silence of the night, when I shouted so loudly in a hurry, that even if my companions were asleep, someone should wake up.But strange thing, my shouting continued for a long time, and there was no response or other movement in the main room.Not to mention neighbors.Nima really couldn't have imagined that I had just arrived, and I had encountered such troubles, and seeing that the condition of my companion's nightmare was getting worse and worse, and if I continued like this, I would really be in danger of my life.But what is even more troublesome is that in order to hide my whereabouts before leaving, I did not bring some emergency drinks and necessary utensils with me.I went and did a long day of useless work, only to sweat profusely.Under the light of the flashlight, his companion's face turned from blue to purple, and his kicking and kicking movements became more rapid.It seems that the situation is getting worse and worse, this is a human life, no matter how I say it, I can't watch him be strangled like this.I remembered another thing, when I was shouting for help, I seemed to have forgotten to hide my voice.In other words, it is impossible for the Yang family's father not to hear it, so it is very likely that he has already seen through my identity.Then he pretended to be deaf and dumb like this, and he deliberately made the witch door ruthless, and I couldn't do it to destroy humanity.So no matter what disguise, identity exposure, or the overall situation, I can't care about saving people.Even if this is a game deliberately set up by the Yang family's father in order to find out my identity, then I have to drill into it.As a human being, if there is no humanity left, isn't everything else nonsense, so I got up and ran to the main room with a gust of wind, banging the door with my fists, kicking with my feet, hitting Mader on the shoulder, and making such a big noise, but all the people in the house were like they were asleep, and there was no one in the house, because the door in front of me was bolted from the inside.And after a long day of hard and futile tossing, I finally gave up, turned around again and ran back to the warehouse.While running, I still said in my heart: "Hey, this big brother, you just accept your fate, I have done my best" but when I ran to the door of the warehouse, I immediately stopped my figure.In the light, there was a person standing next to the nightmare man, although it was only the back, but I already recognized him as the father of the Yang family.At this time, he was holding a black jar with both hands.I had seen that he had gone back to the house, and I had just found that the door had been bolted from the inside, so how did he get out, but I don't have time to think about it now.sighed, and I said in my original tone: "Uncle Yang, please take a look, is he still saved" "Well, you are Xiao Jiang, what the hell is going on" Okay, okay, you already recognize me, don't pretend."
I patiently said, "Let's save people first, and we'll talk about other things later." ”The father of the Yang family said, "Then you come over first and help me hold the altar." ”When I heard this, I scolded in my heart: "Isn't it okay to put something terrible directly on the ground?"
but the people of Wumen have always been mysterious and secretive, and they are fiddling with some strange things; Since he refused to let go and let go, he naturally had his reasons.And now I have a request for him, forget it, hug it, it's okay, so I just stretched out my hand.Yang's father said two words: "Be careful" and then carefully put the jar on my hand., what is in it, so heavy, so cold, it's almost the same as the cold, I was pressed by this jar and almost lost my balance, fortunately, he had a reminder to be careful, I increased my strength, and finally hugged the altar body and kept my balance.It was just a chilling chill coming from the jar to the back of my hands and body.It was very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the previous experience of painting in the painting space, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to bear to see the Yang family's father again, he squatted down, pinched and fiddled with the middle-aged man for a long time.Then he took out a vial, lifted the lid, and put the mouth of the bottle directly under the nostrils of the middle-aged man.After a while, I smelled a strange fragrance wafting slowly.The scent makes people feel soft and drowsy.As you can imagine, if I want to hold on to the altar, I have to pay more attention.Of course, in this process, I didn't forget to pay attention to the situation of the middle-aged man.I saw that the father of the Yang family reached over and easily opened his hands.It seems that this bottle of medicine has played a role.I couldn't help but ask, "How is he now?"
and "If you fall asleep, you may have to sleep for ten days and a half months." ”"Ah, it's so serious," but the Yang family's father said: "It's a good thing to be able to sleep, it's better than losing your life." ”After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and walked in the direction of the main house.I stood behind him and wanted to say, "Have you forgotten something?"
but I still didn't say it.Forget it, it seems that it is not easy to hold such a jar; If you do the good thing to the end, I'll help him bring the jar back to the house.aa2705221，，； mobile phone reading,