Secret Notes of a Mystery Investigator
Chapter 196 Supreme Family
Chapter 196 Supreme Family (17)
The group leader immediately said: "I don't think so. With the current technology of human beings, blood creatures can't pose any threat at all. What I wonder is the monster family. What do they want? Of course curiosity is secondary, I'm worried They will once again wreak havoc on humanity."
I said: "It's impossible. Even if they can control blood creatures, the supreme family has four directions. If it's not his turn to dominate the family, what bad things can they do?"
Ma Tianxing said: "Luo Zi, don't think of the other few good birds? It can be said that none of these four is good. I think they may huddle together to do bad things. In fact, according to the analysis of the fighting power shown by blood creatures , these beasts are far less powerful than the people of the supreme family."
He Zhuang said: "I think so too, but it is more difficult to deal with people from the Zhizun family who make trouble."
The head of the group said: "I don't think the rest of the family will have any secret actions, because the monsters are not supernatural beings worthy of human trust. The Snow Queen and Crystal Prince are not stupid, and the Bone Master has not been seen for many years."
Before the words were finished, a car behind us rushed towards us in a hurry. The head of the group frowned and said, "I'm afraid of being remembered by ghosts. Who do you think is in the car?"
After that, he took out a pistol from his pocket.
I saw the car behind turning right and waiting, suddenly accelerated and rushed to the front of our car, forced the car to stop, then the door opened and four strong men in black suits got out of the car, Ma Tianxing said: "Fuck! Met the underworld."
The head of the group said: "If it is really a gangster, it will be easy to deal with."
They walked up to our car and one of the bald men said, "Open the door."
The leader said: "Who are you? Do you have the right to let me do things?"
The bald head said viciously: "You'd better do what I say, otherwise you will have nothing to eat."
The head of the regiment raised the pistol in his hand and said, "You'd better not have a hard time finding it."
The four of them looked at each other and laughed. Ma Tianxing said in a low voice, "You ghosts, don't choke to death on your own saliva."
Smile, with his bald head hanging on the car, the car shook twice with a bang, and he said fiercely, "Quickly do as I say, don't force me to be rough."
Seeing that we didn't move, he raised his hand as if he was about to hit the glass. He Zhuang made a lightning strike and saw a flash of silver light. I didn't see his movement clearly at all. I only heard a click and the window glass broke in two. The bald head looked down at the chest, and saw that the suit and tie had been cut from the middle, and even the shirt was cut, revealing the dark chest hair and strong muscles.
He seemed a little at a loss, He Zhuang said coldly: "If you dare to punch my car again, it will not be the clothes on your chest that will be torn, but your chest."
The bald head suffered a little loss, his arrogance was suppressed, and he said after a while: "Then I ask you to get out of the car to discuss things, is that okay?"
The regiment leader said to us: "You are here, I will get out of the car and talk to them." After finishing speaking, he put away his gun and got out of the driveway: "If you have anything to say, just talk here."
The bald head said: "Actually, we should know each other. I belong to Mr. Yan."
The head of the group said coldly: "I don't know Mr. Yan at all, let alone his employees, but Mr. Yan is a person of status anyway. Aren't you afraid of being criticized for doing this?"
The bald head said: "Then there is no need to mention this matter again. Today we only found you for one thing. Is the eldest lady really dead?"
The regiment leader said: "I don't know, we are just the logistics personnel who entered later, and we have never participated in the battle process."
The bald head said: "You better not lie to me."
The group leader said: "If you don't believe me, why bother to ask me, everyone is busy, it's not worth wasting time."
The bald head gave the leader a hard look, and waved: "Let's go. Take four people to the car and leave. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly said in my ear: "If they keep talking, I will kill them." . "
The voice was cold to the bone, and I couldn't help shaking. Ma Tianxing sat beside me and said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "Did you hear someone talking? That voice is very strange."
Ma Tianxing said: "You are all soldiers, how can there be any sound?"
The head of the group sat back in the cab and said: "They have already received the news that this matter is a bit tricky. I don't think it is a good thing. Luo Zi, you call the principal and ask him to strengthen Tie Zi's guardianship. his."
I didn't dare to neglect, I immediately took out the phone and dialed Yang Chenglong's number, explaining the meaning clearly, Yang Chenglong said: "Brother Luo, don't worry, with Lin Zhi alone, it doesn't matter how many monsters you go to Yan's house."
I hung up the phone and said, "Who is Lin Zhi? Even a super monster can't do anything about him?"
The group leader breathed a sigh of relief and said: "So this kid is here, and that Tiezi is really fine. I don't know him, but I do know his father, Lin Leqi. He is the highest level of supernatural beings, but with His son is not as good as Lin Zhi, and Lin Zhi grew up in the Ability Academy since he was a child, and the principal did not agree with him stepping into the society to perform tasks prematurely, this is probably the first time."
Ma Tianxing said: "How powerful he is, can he surpass King Yinshan?"
The head of the group smiled and said: "You kid, don't look for trouble, be careful that He Zhuang will throw you from upstairs again."
He Zhuang glanced at me and said, "When I have the ability of the Yinshan King, I can't control my consciousness at all, so I'm not the real Yinshan King."
Ma Tianxing said, "What do you mean?"
He Zhuang said: "My meaning is very simple, someone borrowed my body to accomplish his own business."
The group leader asked him, "Could it be a yin and yang scholar?"
He Zhuang said: "Who did this is not important, what is important is that I suspect that the Yinshan King does not exist at all, he is just a passport for Yinyang scholars to walk in the world, a puppet, a walking dead.
The team leader knocked on the steering wheel twice, and said: "It's really possible. From a management point of view, it's not convenient for the real boss to come forward to do everything by himself, but if the manager is worried about others taking care of him However, if you want to ensure your own authority, it is definitely most suitable to find a shadow to fulfill your wishes, and with the ability of a yin and yang scholar, he is completely capable of controlling a person."
He Zhuang said: "The relationship between the yin-yang scholar and the lady on the screen is not harmonious. Both want to control the forces of the underworld. I guess the yin-yang scholar may not want to completely turn against his wife, so he used the so-called Yinshan King to actually capture the dark alley. of control."
I sighed and said: "I didn't expect that the underworld and the world are the same, and they are fighting each other for their own interests."
He Zhuang said: "This is human instinct. Even ghosts are human-made. Of course, the things they do are almost the same."
The car turned around and got on the highway, I said: "Head, where are we going?"
The group leader said: "Go to Comrade Xiao Ma's house, we need to find the most mysterious thing in the world - Book from the Ground."
I said to Ma Tianxing: "It turns out that your grandfather is really the librarian. I thought it was all a lie."
Ma Tianxing said: "Call you stupid, you boy is more suspicious than anyone else, say you are smart, your defensive heart has never been right, Luo Zi, if you make this kind of mistake again in the future, you will be fined to treat you to dinner. Please until your heart aches to death."
Everyone in the car laughed, and I said, "That's no problem, but I believe it will never happen in the future."
The leader said: "It's a joke, but Xiaoma, can you be sure that there is nothing wrong with that book?"
Ma Tianxing said: "I don't know. When my grandfather brought the book back, I guess I was still wearing crotch pants. It's hard to say whether it's true or not, but I can be sure of one thing; this book is absolutely original and will not It was imitated by later generations."
I couldn't help being curious and asked, "You keep talking about books, what is this book about?"
The group leader said: "To put it simply, it is "Diary of a Yin-Yang Scholar", which is the most complete book he recorded when he participated in the Holy War. Of course, because there were no pens and paper in that era, the Yin-Yang Scholar used blood to paint and paint everything. It is recorded on a very strange material, according to the common saying, it should be a dragon skin."
I said, "So later generations have to be translators?"
The head of the group said: "That's right, but the most reliable translation is said to be the remnants of the Earth Book translated by Zhang Laodao in the Ming Dynasty. It was lost during the Cultural Revolution, and some of them were only modern practitioners of secret arts. According to legend, Another book written, I think there should be elements of nonsense in it."
Ma Tianxing said: "I've seen that thing before, and it's full of weird paintings, even if you look at it, it's useless."
The leader said: "There should be some clues in it, but you kid didn't see it."
Ma Tianxing said: "You will know when you get it. If someone can understand it, I will apprentice on the spot."
After that, I didn’t talk about this matter again, but talked about many other things. In the evening, we entered the boundary of Ningbo and found a restaurant for a few bites of food. The TV in the center of the hall was broadcasting some reports about the Sanmen Bay battle. It’s superficial. It seems that the relevant parties have already imposed restrictions, but the impact of this matter is huge, so it is impossible to completely conceal it. The people eating inside are very concerned about staring at the TV. After all, this is what happened in Zhejiang. Not stupid, the more vague you speak, the more they think about it. Although the information is only a few dozen words, no one cares about the news later, and the people who were eating and chatting started to discuss this battle. They were worried, because they couldn't guess which country's hostile elements launched the first wave of attacks on the mainland, and they landed in Sanmen Bay again. This is not a strategic stronghold. What is the opponent's intention? "
The most mysterious things are things that I don’t understand. Everyone is discussing them enthusiastically. I really want to stand up and explain everything in a loud voice, but the three of them bow their heads to eat indifferently, as if this matter has nothing to do with them. , I looked around and said: "How long can this matter be covered up?"
The group leader said while eating: "Cover it up as long as you can. It has nothing to do with me, Mao. Hurry up and eat your meal. You have to work overtime at night."
Ma Tianxing said: "My grandfather has been assigned an apartment all his working life, and he is surrounded by intellectuals. The brothers should be reserved, and don't disturb the neighbors."
The group leader said: "We are all grown-ups and still need you to remind this?"
Ma Tianxing said with a weird expression: "You will know when the time comes."
After dinner, we left the restaurant. Ningbo is a relatively developed southern city in China. At night, people come and go, the lights are feasting, and the bustling is still there. It seems that the large-scale invasion of blood race creatures has not caused much repercussions in human society. Of course, this It was also because the news was tightly blocked.
Because the military vehicle was too eye-catching, we didn’t continue to use it. We took a taxi to the destination. It seemed that Tianxing had not been back to Ningbo for a long time, because he didn’t know the way at all. When we got on the bus, the driver asked us where we were going. He couldn't tell. He hesitated for a long time before he touched the entrance of the community based on the images from the early years. The location here is good, and it belongs to an old-fashioned residence, but it should have been a pretty good place a few decades ago, because there is actually a green belt inside.
The head of the group said: "I really admire you. It's right next to the library. We almost drove around Ningbo. Do you know how much it cost?"
Ma Tianxing said with a hippie smile: "You have made a contribution, at least the taxi driver is thanking you."
The team leader said: "Don't talk nonsense, this money has to be deducted from your salary."
Ma Tianxing said: "It's absolutely fine, as long as I still have a chance to get my salary in the future, I have nothing to say about how much you deduct."
As soon as this joke was said, everyone felt a little depressed. After a while of silence, Ma Tianxing successfully found the unit where his grandfather's house was located. When he reached the third floor, Ma Tianxing slapped the iron door and said, "I have good news for you, my key is in Beijing." .”
The group leader raised his foot angrily and kicked him, Ma Tianxing hurried up to the first floor and said: "Who knows, I will come back, it would be good if I can find this place."
He Zhuang took out a dagger from his body, pried the lock with a bang, then opened the iron door and kicked the wooden door open, Ma Tianxing went down the stairs and said: "Da Zhuang, this is my family's private property, can you Can't be gentle."
Entering the house, I saw that the house with three bedrooms and one living room was not very big, and the furniture was all old models from the [-]s and [-]s. Even if the lights were not turned on, you could see thick dust. From this, you can guess how long it was. No one has ever lived in it, just a "squeak", the door of the neighbor next door opened, and a woman looked at us suspiciously through the iron door, possibly taking us as thieves. "
The two people looked at each other for a while, and the woman said: "Who are you, no one has lived here for a long time."
Ma Tian walked out and said with a smile, "Hello, Auntie, I am the grandson of Curator Ma."
The woman looked at Ma Tianxing from top to bottom and said, "His grandson hasn't been back for decades?"
Ma Tianxing said: "That's right, but I'm back today, after all, this is my ancestral property, I have to come back and have a look."
The woman didn't say anything more, she looked at us again and closed the door with a bang, Ma Tianxing went into the room and closed the door, saying: "Crazy, it's none of her business."
The head of the group said: "The old neighbor is also kind. I am afraid that your grandfather will be stolen and suffer losses. I said, why don't you know what is good or bad?"
Later we found out that the lamp had been corroded long ago, so we had no choice but to go out and buy a few more candles. When we came back to light it up, we saw only dust and mildew in the room. When we opened the window, a gust of night breeze blew in, and immediately felt that the air was much fresher. , the team leader said: "Where is the book from the ground? Hurry up and take it out."
On the other hand, Ma Tianxing looked like he was not busy. He scattered a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs slowly and said, "I suggest doing it tomorrow morning. Without the lights, we can see those weird paintings on the books clearly. It is very unsafe to light candles, if the dragon skin is burned, it will destroy national cultural relics."
The head of the group said: "Screw your bullshit, hurry up, don't waste time."
Someone knocked on the door while we were talking. It was already eleven o’clock. In the dead of night, a house that hadn’t been lived in for decades was visited by people. We immediately became vigilant. Said: "Who is it?"
The person outside the house responded straightforwardly: "The Public Security Bureau is investigating people who are not living in the community. It turned out that the woman called the police. The team leader put the pistol back in his arms and opened the door, only to see two policemen standing outside the house."
They looked at us one by one with some vigilance, and the group leader said: "It's really hard for you to do train inspection at such a late hour."
The policeman said seriously: "This community is full of senior intellectuals who have made contributions. It is our duty to ensure that they are not disturbed by outsiders. Please understand."
The group leader said: "Understood, of course we understand, but we are not considered foreigners, here is the grandson of Curator Ma."
Ma Tianxing took out his ID card and said, "Yes, my name is Ma Tianxing, and I am the grandson of Director Ma. This is my personal information. You can check it."
The policeman took a photo of his ID card with a flashlight, then took a photo on Ma Tianxing's face and said in a stiff tone: "Then what about the three of them? Who are they?"
Ma Tianxing said: "They are all my friends."
The policeman said, "Where are your ID cards, take them out too."
We did as we said, and after the inspection, the police said: "Many of them are elderly people here. You should talk and move around lightly at night, so as not to disturb others' rest."
Ma Tianxing said: "Don't worry, we are definitely not that kind of low-quality citizens."
The policeman turned around and left without saying anything. Ma Tianxing said, "They are all strong, and they insisted on kicking the door. He Zhuang didn't respond. He stood straight and motionless in the middle of the room. The candles were all in the back room, and the fire couldn't reach him. Although it was pitch black and we couldn't see his face clearly, we could feel a gloomy ghostly aura rushing towards our face, making the hairs stand on end.
After waiting for a while He Zhuang remained motionless, Ma Tianxing tentatively said: "Da Zhuang, did you hear what I said?"
(End of this chapter)
The group leader immediately said: "I don't think so. With the current technology of human beings, blood creatures can't pose any threat at all. What I wonder is the monster family. What do they want? Of course curiosity is secondary, I'm worried They will once again wreak havoc on humanity."
I said: "It's impossible. Even if they can control blood creatures, the supreme family has four directions. If it's not his turn to dominate the family, what bad things can they do?"
Ma Tianxing said: "Luo Zi, don't think of the other few good birds? It can be said that none of these four is good. I think they may huddle together to do bad things. In fact, according to the analysis of the fighting power shown by blood creatures , these beasts are far less powerful than the people of the supreme family."
He Zhuang said: "I think so too, but it is more difficult to deal with people from the Zhizun family who make trouble."
The head of the group said: "I don't think the rest of the family will have any secret actions, because the monsters are not supernatural beings worthy of human trust. The Snow Queen and Crystal Prince are not stupid, and the Bone Master has not been seen for many years."
Before the words were finished, a car behind us rushed towards us in a hurry. The head of the group frowned and said, "I'm afraid of being remembered by ghosts. Who do you think is in the car?"
After that, he took out a pistol from his pocket.
I saw the car behind turning right and waiting, suddenly accelerated and rushed to the front of our car, forced the car to stop, then the door opened and four strong men in black suits got out of the car, Ma Tianxing said: "Fuck! Met the underworld."
The head of the group said: "If it is really a gangster, it will be easy to deal with."
They walked up to our car and one of the bald men said, "Open the door."
The leader said: "Who are you? Do you have the right to let me do things?"
The bald head said viciously: "You'd better do what I say, otherwise you will have nothing to eat."
The head of the regiment raised the pistol in his hand and said, "You'd better not have a hard time finding it."
The four of them looked at each other and laughed. Ma Tianxing said in a low voice, "You ghosts, don't choke to death on your own saliva."
Smile, with his bald head hanging on the car, the car shook twice with a bang, and he said fiercely, "Quickly do as I say, don't force me to be rough."
Seeing that we didn't move, he raised his hand as if he was about to hit the glass. He Zhuang made a lightning strike and saw a flash of silver light. I didn't see his movement clearly at all. I only heard a click and the window glass broke in two. The bald head looked down at the chest, and saw that the suit and tie had been cut from the middle, and even the shirt was cut, revealing the dark chest hair and strong muscles.
He seemed a little at a loss, He Zhuang said coldly: "If you dare to punch my car again, it will not be the clothes on your chest that will be torn, but your chest."
The bald head suffered a little loss, his arrogance was suppressed, and he said after a while: "Then I ask you to get out of the car to discuss things, is that okay?"
The regiment leader said to us: "You are here, I will get out of the car and talk to them." After finishing speaking, he put away his gun and got out of the driveway: "If you have anything to say, just talk here."
The bald head said: "Actually, we should know each other. I belong to Mr. Yan."
The head of the group said coldly: "I don't know Mr. Yan at all, let alone his employees, but Mr. Yan is a person of status anyway. Aren't you afraid of being criticized for doing this?"
The bald head said: "Then there is no need to mention this matter again. Today we only found you for one thing. Is the eldest lady really dead?"
The regiment leader said: "I don't know, we are just the logistics personnel who entered later, and we have never participated in the battle process."
The bald head said: "You better not lie to me."
The group leader said: "If you don't believe me, why bother to ask me, everyone is busy, it's not worth wasting time."
The bald head gave the leader a hard look, and waved: "Let's go. Take four people to the car and leave. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly said in my ear: "If they keep talking, I will kill them." . "
The voice was cold to the bone, and I couldn't help shaking. Ma Tianxing sat beside me and said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "Did you hear someone talking? That voice is very strange."
Ma Tianxing said: "You are all soldiers, how can there be any sound?"
The head of the group sat back in the cab and said: "They have already received the news that this matter is a bit tricky. I don't think it is a good thing. Luo Zi, you call the principal and ask him to strengthen Tie Zi's guardianship. his."
I didn't dare to neglect, I immediately took out the phone and dialed Yang Chenglong's number, explaining the meaning clearly, Yang Chenglong said: "Brother Luo, don't worry, with Lin Zhi alone, it doesn't matter how many monsters you go to Yan's house."
I hung up the phone and said, "Who is Lin Zhi? Even a super monster can't do anything about him?"
The group leader breathed a sigh of relief and said: "So this kid is here, and that Tiezi is really fine. I don't know him, but I do know his father, Lin Leqi. He is the highest level of supernatural beings, but with His son is not as good as Lin Zhi, and Lin Zhi grew up in the Ability Academy since he was a child, and the principal did not agree with him stepping into the society to perform tasks prematurely, this is probably the first time."
Ma Tianxing said: "How powerful he is, can he surpass King Yinshan?"
The head of the group smiled and said: "You kid, don't look for trouble, be careful that He Zhuang will throw you from upstairs again."
He Zhuang glanced at me and said, "When I have the ability of the Yinshan King, I can't control my consciousness at all, so I'm not the real Yinshan King."
Ma Tianxing said, "What do you mean?"
He Zhuang said: "My meaning is very simple, someone borrowed my body to accomplish his own business."
The group leader asked him, "Could it be a yin and yang scholar?"
He Zhuang said: "Who did this is not important, what is important is that I suspect that the Yinshan King does not exist at all, he is just a passport for Yinyang scholars to walk in the world, a puppet, a walking dead.
The team leader knocked on the steering wheel twice, and said: "It's really possible. From a management point of view, it's not convenient for the real boss to come forward to do everything by himself, but if the manager is worried about others taking care of him However, if you want to ensure your own authority, it is definitely most suitable to find a shadow to fulfill your wishes, and with the ability of a yin and yang scholar, he is completely capable of controlling a person."
He Zhuang said: "The relationship between the yin-yang scholar and the lady on the screen is not harmonious. Both want to control the forces of the underworld. I guess the yin-yang scholar may not want to completely turn against his wife, so he used the so-called Yinshan King to actually capture the dark alley. of control."
I sighed and said: "I didn't expect that the underworld and the world are the same, and they are fighting each other for their own interests."
He Zhuang said: "This is human instinct. Even ghosts are human-made. Of course, the things they do are almost the same."
The car turned around and got on the highway, I said: "Head, where are we going?"
The group leader said: "Go to Comrade Xiao Ma's house, we need to find the most mysterious thing in the world - Book from the Ground."
I said to Ma Tianxing: "It turns out that your grandfather is really the librarian. I thought it was all a lie."
Ma Tianxing said: "Call you stupid, you boy is more suspicious than anyone else, say you are smart, your defensive heart has never been right, Luo Zi, if you make this kind of mistake again in the future, you will be fined to treat you to dinner. Please until your heart aches to death."
Everyone in the car laughed, and I said, "That's no problem, but I believe it will never happen in the future."
The leader said: "It's a joke, but Xiaoma, can you be sure that there is nothing wrong with that book?"
Ma Tianxing said: "I don't know. When my grandfather brought the book back, I guess I was still wearing crotch pants. It's hard to say whether it's true or not, but I can be sure of one thing; this book is absolutely original and will not It was imitated by later generations."
I couldn't help being curious and asked, "You keep talking about books, what is this book about?"
The group leader said: "To put it simply, it is "Diary of a Yin-Yang Scholar", which is the most complete book he recorded when he participated in the Holy War. Of course, because there were no pens and paper in that era, the Yin-Yang Scholar used blood to paint and paint everything. It is recorded on a very strange material, according to the common saying, it should be a dragon skin."
I said, "So later generations have to be translators?"
The head of the group said: "That's right, but the most reliable translation is said to be the remnants of the Earth Book translated by Zhang Laodao in the Ming Dynasty. It was lost during the Cultural Revolution, and some of them were only modern practitioners of secret arts. According to legend, Another book written, I think there should be elements of nonsense in it."
Ma Tianxing said: "I've seen that thing before, and it's full of weird paintings, even if you look at it, it's useless."
The leader said: "There should be some clues in it, but you kid didn't see it."
Ma Tianxing said: "You will know when you get it. If someone can understand it, I will apprentice on the spot."
After that, I didn’t talk about this matter again, but talked about many other things. In the evening, we entered the boundary of Ningbo and found a restaurant for a few bites of food. The TV in the center of the hall was broadcasting some reports about the Sanmen Bay battle. It’s superficial. It seems that the relevant parties have already imposed restrictions, but the impact of this matter is huge, so it is impossible to completely conceal it. The people eating inside are very concerned about staring at the TV. After all, this is what happened in Zhejiang. Not stupid, the more vague you speak, the more they think about it. Although the information is only a few dozen words, no one cares about the news later, and the people who were eating and chatting started to discuss this battle. They were worried, because they couldn't guess which country's hostile elements launched the first wave of attacks on the mainland, and they landed in Sanmen Bay again. This is not a strategic stronghold. What is the opponent's intention? "
The most mysterious things are things that I don’t understand. Everyone is discussing them enthusiastically. I really want to stand up and explain everything in a loud voice, but the three of them bow their heads to eat indifferently, as if this matter has nothing to do with them. , I looked around and said: "How long can this matter be covered up?"
The group leader said while eating: "Cover it up as long as you can. It has nothing to do with me, Mao. Hurry up and eat your meal. You have to work overtime at night."
Ma Tianxing said: "My grandfather has been assigned an apartment all his working life, and he is surrounded by intellectuals. The brothers should be reserved, and don't disturb the neighbors."
The group leader said: "We are all grown-ups and still need you to remind this?"
Ma Tianxing said with a weird expression: "You will know when the time comes."
After dinner, we left the restaurant. Ningbo is a relatively developed southern city in China. At night, people come and go, the lights are feasting, and the bustling is still there. It seems that the large-scale invasion of blood race creatures has not caused much repercussions in human society. Of course, this It was also because the news was tightly blocked.
Because the military vehicle was too eye-catching, we didn’t continue to use it. We took a taxi to the destination. It seemed that Tianxing had not been back to Ningbo for a long time, because he didn’t know the way at all. When we got on the bus, the driver asked us where we were going. He couldn't tell. He hesitated for a long time before he touched the entrance of the community based on the images from the early years. The location here is good, and it belongs to an old-fashioned residence, but it should have been a pretty good place a few decades ago, because there is actually a green belt inside.
The head of the group said: "I really admire you. It's right next to the library. We almost drove around Ningbo. Do you know how much it cost?"
Ma Tianxing said with a hippie smile: "You have made a contribution, at least the taxi driver is thanking you."
The team leader said: "Don't talk nonsense, this money has to be deducted from your salary."
Ma Tianxing said: "It's absolutely fine, as long as I still have a chance to get my salary in the future, I have nothing to say about how much you deduct."
As soon as this joke was said, everyone felt a little depressed. After a while of silence, Ma Tianxing successfully found the unit where his grandfather's house was located. When he reached the third floor, Ma Tianxing slapped the iron door and said, "I have good news for you, my key is in Beijing." .”
The group leader raised his foot angrily and kicked him, Ma Tianxing hurried up to the first floor and said: "Who knows, I will come back, it would be good if I can find this place."
He Zhuang took out a dagger from his body, pried the lock with a bang, then opened the iron door and kicked the wooden door open, Ma Tianxing went down the stairs and said: "Da Zhuang, this is my family's private property, can you Can't be gentle."
Entering the house, I saw that the house with three bedrooms and one living room was not very big, and the furniture was all old models from the [-]s and [-]s. Even if the lights were not turned on, you could see thick dust. From this, you can guess how long it was. No one has ever lived in it, just a "squeak", the door of the neighbor next door opened, and a woman looked at us suspiciously through the iron door, possibly taking us as thieves. "
The two people looked at each other for a while, and the woman said: "Who are you, no one has lived here for a long time."
Ma Tian walked out and said with a smile, "Hello, Auntie, I am the grandson of Curator Ma."
The woman looked at Ma Tianxing from top to bottom and said, "His grandson hasn't been back for decades?"
Ma Tianxing said: "That's right, but I'm back today, after all, this is my ancestral property, I have to come back and have a look."
The woman didn't say anything more, she looked at us again and closed the door with a bang, Ma Tianxing went into the room and closed the door, saying: "Crazy, it's none of her business."
The head of the group said: "The old neighbor is also kind. I am afraid that your grandfather will be stolen and suffer losses. I said, why don't you know what is good or bad?"
Later we found out that the lamp had been corroded long ago, so we had no choice but to go out and buy a few more candles. When we came back to light it up, we saw only dust and mildew in the room. When we opened the window, a gust of night breeze blew in, and immediately felt that the air was much fresher. , the team leader said: "Where is the book from the ground? Hurry up and take it out."
On the other hand, Ma Tianxing looked like he was not busy. He scattered a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs slowly and said, "I suggest doing it tomorrow morning. Without the lights, we can see those weird paintings on the books clearly. It is very unsafe to light candles, if the dragon skin is burned, it will destroy national cultural relics."
The head of the group said: "Screw your bullshit, hurry up, don't waste time."
Someone knocked on the door while we were talking. It was already eleven o’clock. In the dead of night, a house that hadn’t been lived in for decades was visited by people. We immediately became vigilant. Said: "Who is it?"
The person outside the house responded straightforwardly: "The Public Security Bureau is investigating people who are not living in the community. It turned out that the woman called the police. The team leader put the pistol back in his arms and opened the door, only to see two policemen standing outside the house."
They looked at us one by one with some vigilance, and the group leader said: "It's really hard for you to do train inspection at such a late hour."
The policeman said seriously: "This community is full of senior intellectuals who have made contributions. It is our duty to ensure that they are not disturbed by outsiders. Please understand."
The group leader said: "Understood, of course we understand, but we are not considered foreigners, here is the grandson of Curator Ma."
Ma Tianxing took out his ID card and said, "Yes, my name is Ma Tianxing, and I am the grandson of Director Ma. This is my personal information. You can check it."
The policeman took a photo of his ID card with a flashlight, then took a photo on Ma Tianxing's face and said in a stiff tone: "Then what about the three of them? Who are they?"
Ma Tianxing said: "They are all my friends."
The policeman said, "Where are your ID cards, take them out too."
We did as we said, and after the inspection, the police said: "Many of them are elderly people here. You should talk and move around lightly at night, so as not to disturb others' rest."
Ma Tianxing said: "Don't worry, we are definitely not that kind of low-quality citizens."
The policeman turned around and left without saying anything. Ma Tianxing said, "They are all strong, and they insisted on kicking the door. He Zhuang didn't respond. He stood straight and motionless in the middle of the room. The candles were all in the back room, and the fire couldn't reach him. Although it was pitch black and we couldn't see his face clearly, we could feel a gloomy ghostly aura rushing towards our face, making the hairs stand on end.
After waiting for a while He Zhuang remained motionless, Ma Tianxing tentatively said: "Da Zhuang, did you hear what I said?"
(End of this chapter)
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