I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 119 Struck by Lightning!

The sandstorm lasted for a whole day. Wang Liang played the Panda City in the hotel all day, and asked Ying Zheng to "send" some abilities to his characters. Players who are capable of martial arts are almost crying with envy, and keep adding him as friends. The reason for applying is basically, "Boss, take me, please!".

There are also a few local tyrants who want to pay for his game account.

After 8 o'clock in the evening, the sandstorm finally stopped. I opened the window and smelled it, and there was still a smell of earth in the air.

I wanted to go out to eat something to get some air, but instantly dismissed this idea, took out my phone, ordered a barbecue, and began to study the local news. Since Miao Shiyu didn't take him to handle the case, he could only take the initiative to find the bad guys on his own.

After looking at it for a long time, it was all trivial things, such as a broken sewer pipe, sewage flowing into the road, no one to take care of it, and it stinks.The brat scratched the Mercedes, and the adults didn't want to settle the claim.The old man fell and no one dared to help him, resulting in his death. The family members sued the onlookers to court.

Can't there be some heinous bad guy?
Let him raise the flying needle progress bar hard.

I looked at it for a long time, until the takeaway came, but I didn’t find the target, so I can only think about it in the long run. Tomorrow, I will go to the ring first, and practice the 30 progress bar of the ring.

After eating the barbecue, Wang Liang went to bed early.

In the early morning of the next day, I went straight to the park where Aunt Mei was arrested, but there were no people in the park, not even a ghost. I asked a small vendor nearby, and it turned out that it was because of "supernatural events", which were all rumored. Half of my aunt's soul stayed in the park.

If you have children at home, don't come to this park, be careful of being possessed by Aunt Mei and abduct the soul of the child.

After hearing the reason, Wang Liang shook his head speechlessly, who is it?It's so immoral to create such absurd rumors that the boss who set up a ring stall didn't dare to come, so he could only continue to look for targets.

After several inquiries, I finally found a very small ring stall in a small square.

The stalls were set up by two young ladies. Judging by their pure and bright eyes, they should be college students who just graduated. Not bad, not bad. Finally, they found an "ideal" stall. Wang Liang didn't rush to make a move. Going to the Monkey King mask I bought before, I returned to the booth and asked softly: "Boss, how many circles do you have in total?".

The two young ladies were stunned at the same time, thinking, what's going on?
Is this masked person going to buy all the circles?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The taller lady said with a smile: "There are 600 circles in total."

Hearing that there were only 600, Wang Liang shook his head in disappointment.

The two young ladies looked at each other, their eyes were full of blankness, they were thinking about what the masked man was going to do, when a clear and calm voice came out from behind the mask, "I want as much as I want".

"Ah?" The eyes of the two of them instantly stared like copper bells, and their mouths were O-shaped. This is when they came out to set up a stall the next day. Unexpectedly, a big customer came. The taller lady reacted quickly and took it immediately. Out of a QR code, said excitedly: "One dollar and two circles".

Without further ado, Wang Liang scanned the QR code and paid 300.

"Weixin received 300 yuan"

After the sound of the arrival announcement was over, the fortune teller who was setting up a stall next to him turned his head to look at Wang Liang. The white clouds were reflected on his black sunglasses. Seeing that he was about to speak, Wang Liang said first, "Master, wait for me to set up a set." After finishing the circle, I will ask you to tell your fortune!".

The uncle did not speak, but nodded silently, and the creases around his mouth began to rise.

The 600 rings were quickly counted. Wang Liang took the ring from the young lady's hand, put it on his arm, took off one, threw it lightly, and caught the farthest remote-control toy car.

The smiles on the faces of the two young ladies froze immediately, as if they had been tapped by martial arts masters.

A golden progress bar appeared in front of Wang Liang in an instant, and [Ring: 10/300000] directly changed to [Ring: 20/300000]. It seems that his previous guess was right, only the "normal" ring Son, there is an increase, and doing crooked ways will not work at all.

He removed a loop from his arm again, threw it lightly, and firmly caught the doll next to the remote control toy car.

At this time, the eyes of the two young ladies were full of panic. They thought that a big customer had come, but they never expected that they were a master of rings. , why is it so unlucky!

Cried!

Another plastic circle draws a graceful arc in the air, and firmly wraps around the little plush teddy bear next to the doll.

At this time, the two young ladies were completely paralyzed, their eyes were dull, only pure and no longer bright.

Then, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth
Wang Liang's brave performance quickly attracted a large number of passers-by, one of whom said with a smile: "These two little girls will lose money!".

The two young ladies were already very depressed, but when the uncle said it, their eyes turned red, and they were really about to cry.

Regardless of whether they were crying or not, the ruthless plastic circle still drew a beautiful arc in the air, firmly covering the plastic music box.

The onlookers gathered more and more melon-eating people, and there were constant discussions. The waves were higher than the waves. The two young ladies were like a flat boat in the huge waves. They were pitiful, helpless, and stupid. Their eyes never left Wang. The plastic ring on Liang's arm.

When the last plastic ring was thrown out, the heart that had been carrying it all the time finally fell to the ground, and this nightmare was finally over.

At this time, the progress bar has soared to [ring: 6010/300000], Wang Liang nodded in satisfaction, picked up a plush teddy bear, and came to the fortune-telling booth next to him under the blank eyes of the two young ladies. , sitting on the ponytail, handed the little bear to the uncle, and said: "Master, help me calculate the production date of this teddy bear!".

As soon as the words came out, the uncle was stunned, and a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd of onlookers. An aunt who was holding eggs in her smiling hand dropped to the ground, and stomped her feet in distress.

The two young ladies couldn't help laughing, this person is really indescribable.

"Just kidding, master, help me figure out if my future daughter-in-law has cavities in her mouth!"

The uncle who had already recovered was stunned again, the creases at the corners of his mouth kept twitching, probably trying to curse someone.

The melon-eaters who had just stopped laughing looked at the speechless uncle and bent over again with a smile.

The aunt who was looking at breaking a few eggs laughed and shook her head. This time, she held her hands tightly and did not drop the eggs on the ground.

The two young ladies also laughed, and they didn't bother to cover their mouths to maintain their ladylike image.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, master, help me calculate my recent fortune, how much is it?"

In an instant, the uncle regained his superior posture, stroked the gray and white goatee on his chin, and said slowly: "10 yuan is not too little, and 100 yuan is not too much, the calculation is not accurate, so there is no need to give money."

Wang Liang nodded, "Okay, forget it!".

"Write down the horoscope of your birthday"

The uncle was talking, and handed over a book with the word "Pinyin" printed on the cover, plus a pencil, very professional, probably brought his grandson's homework.

Wang Liang took the pinyin book, opened it, and wrote down his birth date in a "scrape brush". Looking at the goatee on his chin, he took a look for a while, then took out a tortoise shell with a paste surface that reflected the sunlight directly from the canvas bag next to it, put the tortoise shell on the flannelette, and took out three yellow copper coins.

The surrounding melon eaters slowly put away their smiles.

Judging from these two things alone, this old man seems to have something, which cannot be underestimated.

The uncle grabbed the copper coins, put them into the turtle shell, and shook the shell back and forth. The copper coins kept colliding in the shell, making a crisp sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak". Wang Liang remembered the scene in the movie where the God of Gamblers shakes the dice.

Sudden.

There was a loud "bang" in the sky, and a white light flashed in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything in an instant, only white.

When the whiteness disappeared, the old man sitting opposite "changed", his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his hair stood up, his arms were raised, and his hand was still shaking the dice, no, the gesture of shaking the turtle shell, but the turtle shell gone.

Looking down, there were a few fragments of tortoise shells lying on the scorched black flannelette, and the copper coins went somewhere. I was thinking about what happened just now, when suddenly there were several screams behind me, "Lei, there is thunder, old man!" I was struck by lightning!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Liang was immediately dumbfounded, raised his hand, waved it in front of the uncle, and said cautiously: "Master, are you okay?".

Uncle's goatee fell off suddenly, fell on the scorched black flannelette, and broke into several knots.

"Huh!" The uncle let out a breath, moved the dice-shaking hand tremblingly to the front of the sunglasses, tremblingly took off the sunglasses, revealing eyes like copper bells, staring straight at Wang Liang, looking at him in his heart hair straight.

He asked cautiously again: "Master, are you okay?" After saying this sentence, he added, "Do you need to call an ambulance?".

As soon as the words fell, the uncle let out a "wow" and wailed loudly. He cried and said, "My ancestral turtle tube! It's gone!" When he said this, the crying stopped abruptly, and he suddenly looked at Wang Liang. .

"Don't look at me! The turtle's shell was shattered by lightning."

Uncle didn’t speak, he quickly wrapped the broken tortoise shell with charred flannelette, put it in a canvas bag, lifted it up, put it on his back, got up and picked up the ponytail he was sitting on, folded it, and said, “You are not human at all. !”, walking quickly to the other side of the small square.

"not human?"

Wang Liang was very helpless, guess what, he was struck by lightning, he was scolded by others, he had provoked someone, and today he had to explain clearly to him why he was not a human being anymore. go.

"Master, wait a minute! You didn't get your Mazar"

The melon-eating crowd looked at the back of the old and the young with confusion in their eyes.

What's going on?

How could he be struck by lightning!
Is it because the old man's calculations are too accurate, and he is punished by God, or is it that the young man wearing the Monkey King mask is not an ordinary person, and God will not let others know his fate?
(End of this chapter)