Infinite script kill

Chapter 441 The Red Coffin

"puff……"

Bright red blood gushed out from the open wound.

Soon, the pig lying on the exhibition board closed its eyes peacefully.

A pot full of pig's blood was picked up and placed on the table. Gao Zhuo glanced at it and couldn't help but smash it.

It seems that ever since the corpse was turned into a corpse, there was always an urge to drink raw blood, but this urge was still firmly suppressed by him.

"Shhhh..."

After wiping off the blood on the blade, the shining big knife began to plan.

First cut the abdomen, take out the organs completely, then start deboning, decompose, place the pork neatly on the table, and cut into whole pieces according to the classification of pork.

The smooth flow of the process made the old man smoking a hookah nod his head in praise. Originally, Xu Tong said that he came to kill the pig, but the old man was worried that he would not be able to kill the pig, so don't hurt yourself.

But judging from the process of killing him just now, the old man had to admit that he underestimated the young man.

"Hey, I've said it all, three generations of my family have butchered pigs, so I'll see it even if I do."

Xu Tong raised his head and grinned at the old man.

Gao Zhuo glanced at his mouth inadvertently, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

In fact, according to the original plan, the two should have entered the mountain early this morning, but Xu Tong changed his mind last night.

Through calculations, the drastic change in the old man's luck seems to have a lot to do with him. If it was just a little unlucky, it would be fine, but it was a bloody disaster, which inevitably surprised Xu Tong.

He didn't know why this happened, so he decided to wait and see what would happen here, and he would kill the old man because of himself.

The old man was very happy when he learned that they were going to live here for a longer period of time, not only because Xu Tong and the others generously booked the biggest and best room, which brought a lot of income to the old man, but also because they lived here for a long time. I have never met such a congenial young man.

When people are old and old, no matter what glorious years they have had, when they get old, they prefer to have a few young people who can talk around them. It seems that they can find some harmony in these young children. A place where their past is connected.

But right now in the village, after throwing away the tourists who came and went in a hurry, it is rare to see a few young people.

If it weren't for the fact that it is close to the scenic spot and there are so many people, if you were to switch to a village farther away, you would only see an old man sitting in front of the campfire in a dark dilapidated house when you entered, blankly in a daze.

So today the old man specially prepared a pig. On the one hand, he wanted to stock up on ingredients for his daughter who was about to return home during the Chinese New Year. On the other hand, he planned to prepare a special dish for two young people, Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo.

Pork legs are smeared with thick salt and hung above the kitchen to make ham.

Don't look at the three or four things that look like zombie legs hanging on it, they are all the treasures of the old man.

Today, the old man specially prepared a piece of bacon and fresh pork belly, and prepared to serve them a special dish.

Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo are also happy to enjoy life easily.

Take the vegetable basket and go to the vegetable garden behind the building to pick some vegetables.

Halfway through, a phone call came. Xu Tong saw that it was Yang Zixuan's call.

Seeing the phone call, Xu Tong frowned slightly, pressed the answer button and said, "Isn't it time yet?"

Before Yang Zixuan used the secret of synthesizing titles from the altar to make an exchange with Xu Tong. If he didn't call Xu Tong after fifteen days, Xu Tong would go straight to Yang Zixuan's hometown and take his relatives over to protect him.

Seeing that there was still a week left in the day, Yang Zixuan called.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Zixuan smiled: "Just to remind you, I'm afraid you'll forget it when the time comes. After all, a time in the script world will always make people forget about these small things."

"That's you, I always set the alarm clock in advance."

"Would you like to have a drink at the exhibition tomorrow?"

On the other end of the phone, Yang Zixuan seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood. After sweeping away the gloomy and depressed feeling from last time, it seemed that there had been some new changes during this period that made him more confident about the future.

But think about it, he has sold the secret of the composite title to so many people, he has already hoarded a large number of script points in his hands, and then uses these script points to quickly enhance his strength in a short period of time, which is naturally promising for the future Somewhat sure.

"No, I still have something to do here. I wish you good luck. I hope that when we meet next time, we can have a good chat about the secrets between certified players."

Xu Tong directly rejected Yang Zixuan.

"Hahaha, when the time comes, I think you can consider joining my new team. The position of deputy team leader will always be reserved for you."

"I won't believe a word you say, an old scumbag."

Xu Tong curled his lips and hung up the phone casually.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Zixuan put down the landline in his hand, he was trembling in his heart, and suddenly the smile froze on his face: "Wait... This guy just said that the secret between authenticating players... Hiss~~ Could it be!!"

A ridiculous idea appeared in Yang Zixuan's mind, he shook his head for a moment and said, "Impossible, impossible, I must be thinking too much, how could he touch the level of certified players so quickly, I must be thinking too much. "

"Head, are you looking this way?"

As soon as he hung up the phone, Gao Zhuo shouted from the side.

Xu Tong went over to have a look, and found that there was a low house behind the vegetable garden. The house had no windows, but the environment inside could be clearly seen through the crack of the door.

Gao Zhuo is lying on the crack of the door and watching.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Tong kicked Gao Zhuo's ass, why does this guy like to peek through the door so much.

After speaking, he leaned forward and squinted at the crack of the door, and saw all kinds of bottles and cans placed behind the crack of the door.

It looks like a jar for pickling pickles, but compared to these jars, Xu Tong was more surprised that there was a big red coffin behind the door...

"Does the handsome guy live in the shop?"

An enthusiastic aunt at the entrance of the village came forward and asked the young man in front of her. She didn't forget to look him up and down while asking, and she couldn't help frowning secretly.

"Are young people nowadays so unafraid of the cold?? It's already winter, and they still wear such thin clothes?"

The young man shook his head, but took out a one hundred yuan card from his satchel and handed it to the aunt: "Auntie, I have a friend who came to play first, but my mobile phone was broken and I couldn't contact him for a while, I just heard him say that living The place was interviewed and advertised, do you know which one it is?"

"I don't know that."

The aunt scratched her head and didn't take the young man's money, she just thought about it and said, "Why don't you go ahead and look around, there seemed to be reporters who came to promote it yesterday, but they were all in the front few houses, and the houses over there were beautifully decorated , it must be a few of them to publicize."

"Okay, thank you ma'am."

After the young man finished speaking, he stuffed the money into the aunt's hand without any explanation, and then left without looking back.

The aunt had no time to stop him, and the young man had already left. She could only look at the 100 yuan bill in her hand dumbfoundedly, and sighed: "Hey... this kid... he is very nice, why does he look so stupid."

According to the direction the aunt pointed, the young man looked over one family after another.

Just as the aunt complained, a young man in a summer suit is no different from a psychotic existence in the eyes of everyone.

Facing the surprised looks from the people around him, the young man didn't take it seriously, but the pair of red eyeballs under the sunglasses carefully examined the faces of everyone passing by.

Suddenly, he slowed down and stared at the three-story farmhouse in front of him, and the familiar picture was immediately reflected in his mind.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. When the familiar voice came from the house, the young man suddenly trembled. He would never forget the voice.

For a moment, the hand couldn't help but fumbled for the satchel on his waist.

"Red coffin~~ I don't know why the coffin is red, but people here are popular with this kind of red coffin."

The old man in the kitchen was cutting vegetables, when he heard Xu Tong's question, he couldn't help explaining with a smile.

The reason Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo cared so much about the red coffin was because after Xu Tong saw the coffin, he discovered that there was a special power in the coffin.

It's not that the coffin is so miraculous, it's also empty inside, but it's precisely because the unique red coffin itself seems to have a special color imprint, so that a kind of power that seems to be there is shrouded in it.

However, following the old man's voice, he said, "If you really want to know, you might as well go to the ringer team in the village outside. It's called the Sun's family ringer team. It's a century-old ringer team in our village. They must know why."

The so-called ringer team refers to the band that specializes in red and white things.

Now that the times are changing, it is very difficult to see this kind of buzzer team. Firstly, it costs a lot, secondly, the city does not allow illegal operations, and thirdly, it disturbs the people.

The most important thing is the inconvenience.

The wedding company directly has a big speaker, connect it with a Bluetooth mobile phone, and it can play whatever you want, which is simple and trouble-free.

So now in the big cities, this kind of sounding team with gongs and drums is basically invisible.

However, in places like the countryside, there are still such teams, but as the old man said, the ringer team with a century-old heritage is really too rare.

And speaking of it, the ringer team is also a part of Yin Xing.

If it is really the kind with inheritance, I really want to explore it.

While talking, the old man had already put the lid on the pot, and said with a smile to the two of them: "It's still early, you go, the leader of the Sun family's ringer team is Sun Shaohu, nicknamed Lei Hutou, we have a good relationship, you guys After I went, I said that Sanliu boy asked you to come, and he promised not to embarrass you."

Hearing what the old man said, Xu Tong's heart was moved, but he just glanced at the luck above the old man's head, and couldn't help hesitating.

"Go, go quickly. I saw Sun Shaohu when I went to buy pigs in the morning. This person is not often in the village. This is the only sounder team in the village. If you go late, he may take over the job and go out. .”

"Row!"

Seeing what the old man said, Xu Tong didn't hesitate anymore, and just patted Gao Zhuo's shoulder: "You just stay, you are not interested in this kind of folklore exchange."

Gao Zhuo knew what Xu Tong meant, so he sat beside the stove and began to crack sunflower seeds.

Seeing the back of Xu Tong leaving, the young man in the corner poked his head out carefully, his eyes were secretly red through the sunglasses.

I wanted to follow up, but after a second thought, I squinted at the farmhouse beside me, with a smirk on my face, and walked towards the farmhouse...

(End of this chapter)