Mantra

Chapter 49

Wang Hou used his skills as a scout and led us with our luggage into a short alley that was not spacious and full of sundries.

As soon as I entered, Wang Hou gave me instructions in a low voice: "If the 'tail' behind us dares to follow, just kill him! Ask Lei Ren what he means, why all the taxi drivers don't go to Shiren Gu, and then..."

I nodded to show that I understood what he meant.

Then we set it up...

...After a while, the person who followed us quickly entered the narrow alley.

I looked up, and I didn't know the person following us. He was a short, fat, dark-skinned man, and after he followed in, especially when he saw me for the first time, his expression froze immediately.

I think he must be very strange, why I was the only one standing in the alley in the original team of four, and I was the only one staring at him and smiling.

"Here?! Didn't expect that?" I said hehe.

"Yeah, this...you..." The man was obviously also surprised. He understood what I said, and at the same time looked left and right, and then took a step back towards the entrance of the alley.

The visitor seems to want to back down, but how can we let him run away?
At this critical moment, Wang Hou, who was hiding in the waste room, suddenly rushed out, and pushed the short and fat man who was looking left and right to the ground from behind.

The man was talking vaguely on the ground, but he was soon suffocated by Wang Hou's violent hands.

Complacent, Wang Hou laughed at the man lying on the ground and said, "Dare to follow you, Master Hou! I don't know that I used to be a scout, don't make any noise, you want to call your accomplice..."

The man grunted again, stretched out his hand and pointed at me with difficulty, his face as suffocated as an eggplant.

In the violence of Wang Hou, I don't care, but Xian Hongye quickly couldn't stand it anymore.

Hongye stopped at the right time: "Let him go! If you do this again, you will die!"

Xian Hongye's words, to Wang Hou now, are orders comparable to imperial edicts.Wang Hou has no reason not to listen!Because of this, Wang Hou immediately let go of the big hand that restrained the man's neck, and just pressed him to the ground.

After the man regained his breath, he let out a long breath!Immediately afterwards, he said a hysterical curse at me!

"Tian Fuji! You bastard!"

I go!How dare you scold me? !

I was anxious at the time, thinking that the person who beat him was Wang Hou!What do I care?Is the brain that was suppressed by Wang Hou deprived of oxygen?Or did Lei Ren give him an order to scold me?

But no matter what the reason is, his words made me angry, so I immediately ordered Wang Hou: "You dare to scold me! Wang Hou beat me to death! I will pay for the medical expenses if I am disabled!"

But just when I was aggrieved and asked Wang Hou to take revenge, that person said something that made me regret it!

The man only said half of what he said: "Old Tian, ​​you dare to repay your kindness! You spit out your hair after eating perch..."

Before he finished the second half of his sentence, Wang Hou slapped the man's face and swollen his face.

"Stop!" I immediately shouted in amazement to stop Wang Hou who was showing off his power.At the same time, with apprehension and remorse, he carefully looked at this short and fat man...

I know that this person must be my comrade-in-arms, because only people in our company know about the fact that I spit out my hair after eating mermaid, and even Wang Hou has never heard of it.

It's just who he is, but I can't remember it for a while. Among my comrades-in-arms, there is no such a fat man.

But the development of the next thing told me... I did hit my comrade in arms.

After scrutinizing for a while, I suddenly recognized that this short and fat man... was actually a fellow comrade in the same period of our cooking class!Zhao Hong!
Now, there is a big misunderstanding!

Like my old squad leader, Zhao Hong is also from Shandong and one of my most familiar comrades-in-arms, but because he failed to renew his volunteer contract, he also left the army a year earlier than me.In addition, I didn't have a mobile phone at that time, so unfortunately I couldn't save his contact information.

Because of this, we have not been in touch since he left the army.

Later, I vaguely heard that he went back to his hometown in Shandong to raise pigs, but I don't know which county or city he raised pigs of any color.

Who would have thought?Today, many years later, we actually meet again, and in such a dramatic and bloody way... I feel ashamed to think about it.

I felt sorry for beating my old comrade-in-arms, so I hurriedly pulled him up from the ground with extreme guilt for my comrade-in-arms.

After all, I kept making amends, and dragged him to a restaurant to have a drink, and at the same time chat about everyone's recent situation.

On the scene, my embarrassment can be imagined, but I really didn't expect to meet Zhao Hong here.What's more, I didn't expect that even if I saw him, I didn't even recognize him.

This kid has put on too much fat. After four years of seeing each other, his face has grown a lot, and his facial features have been displaced and deformed by the fat.Anyone who looked at it so suddenly would probably not recognize it.

But that's not an excuse for me to hit someone.

Fortunately, Zhao Hong is not a person who holds grudges. After three glasses of wine, Zhao Hong gnawed on the Texas Braised Chicken, waved his hand to spare my recklessness, and revisited those "passionate" years with us again. .

Zhao Hong told me that when he first got out of the army, everything went wrong. At the beginning, he worked everywhere, but he couldn't get money. Instead, he was cheated several times because of his honest personality.But then his second uncle gave him a trick, which changed the bad luck of repeatedly hitting the wall.

What did the second uncle say to him?In fact, it is very simple, just tell the unlucky Zhao Hongya that he is not suitable to go out to work at all, and he should start a pig farm by relying on the skills of feeding pigs in the army!

Moreover, the second uncle also solemnly promised: If you have learned the techniques of hybridization and breeding, sales will not be a problem. If you have any financial matters, uncle will solve it for you...

Ever since, Zhao Hong opened a pig farm under the instigation of his second uncle. Unexpectedly, he found the right way. In the past three years, Zhao Hong has had smooth sailing. The pigs he raised are sold well in Henan and Hebei, and he has become a rich family in their county. ...

When Zhao Hong said this, he couldn't help but said with a lot of emotion: "This is really a good idea! I never feed lean meat powder to pigs. How did I raise them in the army? How do I raise them now? Isn't it selling well? Thanks to my second uncle..."

"Yes! Yes!" I catered to him, and at the same time raised the wine glass in my hand and said, "We all have a good second uncle! Cheers!"

While talking, Wang Hou and Zhao Hong and I drank it down again.

After the wine in the cup was exhausted, Zhao Hong suddenly asked why we came to Shandong?Why did you stand on the side of the road and stop one taxi after another just now?Have you encountered any difficulties?

What Zhao Hong said completely touched my heart.

At that time, I took his hand and briefly told Zhao Hong about the fact that I was going to find the old squad leader but couldn't get a taxi.

However, I didn't tell him too much information about the free food Gu, Xiao Jiu'er and the old squad leader. These things must be our troubles, so we can't let Zhao Hong get involved.

After saying this, I asked Zhao Hong in a puzzled way: "Old Zhao! Do you know why taxi drivers don't go to Shirengu? What happened there?!"

When Zhao Hong heard me say the word Shirengu, his expression obviously became tense, but then he regained his composure, and smiled at me: "You don't know what happened there, so blindly ask the taxi car, of course they won't take you there easily."

What Zhao Hong said gave us hope when we were in deep confusion, so the four of us straightened our heads and waited for him to tell the story here.

After pausing for a while, Zhao Hong told us the story between Shi Rengu and the taxi driver.

He said that the rumors probably started more than a year ago...

It is said that at night, a driver met a passenger who was taking a long-distance taxi, and asked them to go to Shirengu by name.But every time when we were halfway there, the taxi would break down inexplicably, either with a punctured tire or a blown cylinder. Anyway, it was very evil.

After the car cannot be moved, the taxi driver will naturally get out of the car to repair it, but once the car is repaired, they will find that the car has become empty, and their customers seem to have disappeared.

When everyone encounters this situation, they will take a look at where the passengers who were sitting properly went.

But when these drivers opened the car door and looked in, they would find that... the seat where the customer was originally sitting would always turn into a big rock or... a bloody and bloody dead mouse.

Seeing such a scene, the driver was naturally terrified. Those who were more courageous drove back, and those who were less courageous didn't even want the car, so they just left on No. 11.

After this, the whole thing became more and more evil, and many people even swore that they had seen white foxes on the road leading to Shirengu, and at night they could see "yin soldiers" and "ghost towers". ".It made everyone feel anxious, don't worry about it.

Also because of such a mess, Shirengu has recently become a forbidden place for drivers, especially taxi drivers.If you pass by in broad daylight, you have to pay first, which is expensive.Those who are timid don't dare to take that muddy water at all.

What Zhao Hong said made us all murmur.

After glancing at each other, we discussed in low voices, and we all sincerely felt that we were guilty of Tai Sui this year?Have accidents wherever you go?Seeing that we were about to reach Shirengu, we encountered such an invisible wall.It's as if someone is deliberately against us in the dark.

But compared to our silence, Zhao Hong seemed very natural.He patted my leg and comforted me:
"It's all rumors! Didn't you in Hebei say that someone saw a headless female ghost halfway on the highway the year before last? But what happened? It's a scarecrow by the cornfield, right? This driver! I'm tired of driving at night, and it's easy to get tired Fatigue, hallucinations when you are tired..."

After listening to Zhao Hong's analysis, I couldn't say anything further, and the main problem now is not the truth of the legend at all, but the difficulty of travel caused by those negative news, which is too difficult to settle.

But just when I was worrying about the means of transportation, Zhao Hong slapped my thigh again and suddenly gave me a very important suggestion.

(End of this chapter)