Chapter 76: My Ancient Apprentice (5)

Duan Qingen was teaching Duan to use a cell phone, and the door in the yard banged.
Duan must quickly open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Wei rushed in with anxiety.
"Master, the rivers and lakes are in a hurry. Our director is unconscious. He was sent to the hospital and found nothing wrong with it. He just didn't wake up."
Duan Qingen stood up; "Don't call me a master."
"Well, yes, Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan, now we have no awareness of this, and it is not a matter of not eating or drinking, you haven't figured it out before, ah no, guess that he has a disaster? Look, can you explain it? "
"It can be solved."
In his thirties, he watched the very handsome Feng Shui master stretch out his hand and made a gesture of asking for a small amount of money.
"Ah, yes, I can't keep you busy. You can rest assured that money will be given."
"Okay, Duan Xu, pack up."
"Eh!"
The 13-year-old boy responded loudly first, ran halfway into the room, and suddenly found something wrong, and quickly turned around and ran back; "That, Master, what are you packing?"
"Ok……"
The Feng Shui master who had just ordered his majesty paused and touched his wide pocket; "No need to clean up, the guy is in my pocket."
Duan Xu didn't laugh at his master either. He obediently ran back and followed Duan Qingen.
While going out, Duan Qingen said to Zhang Wei: "Although I'm willing to help, but you figure it out, I'm just trying it out. It's not that I'm feudal superstition. I'm scientific and love me.
"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand."
Zhang Wei now wants them to fly to the hospital immediately with their wings in place. Where can Gu Shang and Duan Qingen disprove these, he should just say one sentence.
"I went to see your superiors because I have studied Chinese medicine for a few days, you know, I know a little bit about it, and of course it includes seeing what is sick."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"By the way, what happened to you, please remember it for me."
Zhang Wei said quickly; "At that time, we were arresting the prisoner. A suspected weapon was dropped under the slope, and the director went down to take it. We all looked at it. When we first went down, there was nothing. As soon as the hand touched the knife, the man fell silently. "
Speaking of which, he still felt scared.
"When we went to arrest the prisoner, he himself had lost his will, and he was lying in a cave, begging for mercy, saying that it was forgiving him, that he should not have killed them or anything, so the director had done so Out, our colleagues in the firm are also very scared. As soon as I said that I invited you, I agreed. "
"Well ... it really sounds like a problem."
Zhang Wei hurriedly asked: "Mr. Duan, since you can count before, ah no, you can guess the calamity that we have, can you guess what is the calamity of him?"
"What else could be the cause of the bloodlight disaster?"
Duan Qing'en said, "It's as if you are walking on the road now, and there is a chicken feces in front of you, because you are anxious to talk to me and step on it, this is unlucky."
―Slap.
Zhang Wei looked at the chicken feces silently.
The gentleman of Feng Shui pointed to his foot: "Look, this is not the case, come here."
Zhang Wei: "..."
You were here before.
Now that the director is important, he does n’t ask why Duan Qingen did not remind him when he arrived, and continued; "But our director is really good. He is always the first to avoid any dangers. He is the first one. He kept us behind, his family is actually very good, but usually he saves money and it seems that he and his sister-in-law have sponsored several students to go to school. It is said that these students have good grades and they are sensible. If they are not good, they can pull one. You talk about how such a good person can find him. "
Zhang Weiyue said more angry: "The murderer, revenge on society, blocked the entrance to the elementary school, killed four children in one breath, and was sent to the hospital for rescue, and came back to life. Our director is so good, just touched That knife fell down, why? "
"Where does the bad luck matter? Why are you unlucky? Some people are unlucky, some are unlucky, some are unlucky, but since your director is a good person, there should be good things after he is unlucky."
When Zhang Wei heard it, he was energized; "Really? Is it bad luck? Is it good luck?"
"You guys, can you be a little socialist? What is bad luck? Does it have anything to do with luck? Luck is all feudal superstition. It ’s bad luck and bad luck."
Duan Qingen trained people and then said, "In fact, this is also based on science. When a person enters a period of unluckyness, he will not be able to do anything. Drinking cold water can plug his teeth. Walking on the road and stepping on a chicken feces. Well, you can step on one more later. "
―Slap.
Zhang Wei watched in silence the chicken feces he stepped on again.
Duan Qingen; "Look, it's like you are now. When you start to have bad luck, you will feel, ah, how can I be so unlucky, psychological factors come down, unless there is any particularly great happy event, otherwise you Never end bad luck. "
Zhang Wei, while cleaning the chicken feces on his feet, asked, "What's this saying?"
"It's very simple. When a person thinks that he has started to be unlucky, then after he opens his eyes, he will feel unlucky when he looks at anything. For example, if he drinks water, the water is too hot, and his mouth will be burned. It's a normal little thing, but when this person thinks he is unlucky, he will feel that he has burned his mouth because of bad luck. "
"I ca n’t get on the bus, I have n’t done my job well, I ’ve eaten fruit and the fruit is broken. In the case that you do n’t feel unlucky, these are all trivial things. Just buy it if it's broken, but when you start to feel unlucky, all these things are unlucky in your eyes. "
Duan Qingen is like a teacher giving a class to a student at the moment, continuing: "Why do n’t everyone see good things when they are unlucky, because the same good things that are trivial are ignored by them. They can finish work early and go to work to buy fruit. An apple, just walking on the road and seeing the flowers bloom, these are good things, but they ca n’t see them, they will ignore them, they only see themselves unlucky, they do n’t see the good things they meet, do n’t they just feel bad?

"Only after encountering something so great that they can't ignore it, these talents will think, ah, I'm not unlucky. From this moment, I'm not a bad person, and then they will pay attention to these things in life. A small happy event, when I see the flowers bloom, I think, I ca n’t see the flowers until I ’m unlucky, I think I ’ll give the apples, I ’m sure I ’m not unlucky, people will give me apples, so what bad luck are you talking about, Good luck, it's all psychological. "
Zhang Wei listened with a grim expression.
"So, what is our chief?"
Duan Qingen; "He's out of luck. When he wakes up, he will be lucky."
Zhang Wei: "... you also said psychological factors."
"Yeah, he went after a prisoner and chased himself to the hospital. He must also feel bad luck psychologically, but I will tell him that after telling him bad things will happen, he thinks he will have good things, of course It ’s all good to see. I said a lot just now. Do n’t you understand what I mean? It ’s all psychology.

Duan Qingen patted Zhang Wei's shoulder; "lady, you are young, do n’t you always think about something weird? New China, new society, we are all good children living under the Five Star Red. Why? It is possible to engage in these feudal superstitions and decaying ideas.
Zhang Wei has given up to argue with Duan Qingen.
"Mr. Duan, get in the car, let's go and see the director first."
The trio arrived at the hospital after a long walk that did not violate traffic rules.
Even if colleagues are worried, it is still working time. The hospital has only two colleagues on vacation to take care of, and the director's wife.
As soon as Zhang Wei opened the door, the wife of the director who had been wiping tears beside her husband immediately got up, wiped the tears on his face, and looked at Duan Qingen.
"Xiao Zhang, is this the master?"
"Sister-in-law, just call him Mr. Duan. His ... is not the same as other masters."
Zhang Wei entered the room a bit awkwardly. "This is Mr. Duan, this is his disciple Duan Xu."
After introducing each other, Duan Qingen didn't make nonsense, went directly to the bed and looked at the director lying on the bed.
The director is middle-aged, and although he works hard normally, he is still a little fat, and he has a beer belly. His eyes are closed and his face is pale.
Duan Qingen looked down and saw a little bit of black gas entangled in his right hand, looking back at Zhang Wei; "He is the knife he took with his right hand?"
"Yes, it's the right hand."
The colleague who followed the care quickly nodded excitedly: "Mr. Duan, was there a problem with that knife? Before the director went down, he was fine. As soon as the hand touched the knife, the person fell straight down, no matter how he called, he couldn't wake up. . "
Zhang Wei was also shocked; "Mr. Duan, how did you know, I didn't tell you which hand you use to get the knife."
"Guess."
Zhang Wei; "..."
Alright, no surprise at all.
The wife of the director also saw that Duan Qingen had a real ability and sat forward quickly; "Mr. Duan, Xiao Zhang said that the address hidden by the prisoner was calculated by you. You also reminded him that my husband had a disaster. It ’s just that my husband did n’t believe it. That ’s what happened. This is our fault. Can you help my husband? He is really a good man. He has never done anything bad in most of his life.

"Yes, yes, I prove that the director is really a good person."
Duan Qingen finished reading, and slowly sat on the bed in the sobs of the director's wife and the testimony of the three policemen; "He has no major problems. I just looked at it, but it was a nightmare."
"Nightmare? What is a nightmare?"
One of them asked, and the other responded, "It's just a nightmare."
Zhang Wei quickly rushed up: "Mr. Duan, does this have anything to do with that knife?"
"There are relationships."
As soon as Duan Qingen said this, the faces of several people changed suddenly.
"What should we do? The knife may be a weapon, and it has already been placed in the house as evidence. It will not hurt anyone, will it?"
"Yeah, it's evidence and we don't have permission to deal with it."
Duan Qingen was still sitting still, as Swenwen looked up at a few young people: "Young people, just can't hold their breath."
"I just said it was a relationship, but I didn't say what a relationship was."
The wife of the director hurriedly asked, "Mr. Dian, how did this knife harm my husband?"
"It's simple."
Duan Qingen gently picked up his long right hand, then turned to look at Zhang Wei: "What about the charm I gave you?"
"Where is it, here it is."
Zhang Wei quickly took the charm out of the phone case and handed it over.
Several people just watched Duan Qingen put the spell into the right hand of the director.
Then he turned to stare at them for a while, then looked at Zhang Wei, "You, come here."
Zhang Wei was obedient.
"Reach out."
Zhang Wei held out his hand, and Duan Qingen grabbed his hand and pressed it on the right hand of the director.
"He dreamed. Go and bring him back. Remember, no matter how terrible things you see, remember that you are dreaming. It's nothing to fear."
Although he hasn't seen anything yet, Zhang Wei has been scared of goosebumps by the terrible imagination.
"That, Mr. Duan, is this also science?"
"Of course."
Duan Qingen asked; "Don't you know VR technology? He can let people see the screen as if it were real, and connect online, you just think of this as a VR game."
Seeing the cold sweat on Zhang Wei's forehead, the wife of the director did not have the heart to ask softly: "Mr. Duan, can I go? I am husband and wife with me, it should be better to bring him back."
"No, you have to be bold."
Duan Qingen refused, and looked at Zhang Wei seriously: "Remember, no matter how terrible things you see, you must return with your director. These are dreams, all false."
Zhang Wei grunted and drooled; "I remember, remember."
"Duan Xu, come here."
Duan Xu obediently stepped forward: "Master."
"Stand beside him, he catches as soon as he falls down."
"No problem, Master."
Duan Xu stood beside Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei looked suspiciously at Duan Xu's small body: "That, Mr. Duan, let my colleague come, I think Duan Xu can't hold me ..."
Duan Qingen tied the red thread he pulled out to the two.
Zhang Wei, who was still talking, rolled his eyes and fell backward silently.
Duan Xu quickly lifted him up with one hand, and the two colleagues next to him quickly moved a chair to let Zhang Wei lean on it.
The wife of the director had heard such things faintly before, but had never seen it before, and saw Zhang Wei really fainted so silently, and was a little worried in her heart.
"Mr. Duan, Xiao Zhang, will he be okay?"
"It should be okay. Since the director is a good person, the dream should not be scary."
The wife of the director did not understand: "Then you said something horrible just now?"
"Isn't this making him mentally prepared? If you think he will encounter a monster when he enters, but he sees Altman, will he be pleasantly surprised? With a surprise, his mind will stabilize Once stabilized, you can bring the director back with peace of mind. "
After Duan Qingen flickered, although no one in the ward could understand, he nodded and forced himself to understand.
And Zhang Wei has stood in the darkness tremblingly.
He heard the children's laughter.
Not a small child, but a few children.
The smile was crisp, revealing a kind of innocence and innocence in the dark.
"Not afraid, I'm not afraid."
Zhang Wei exhaled and exhaled, trying to remember what Duan Qingen said earlier.
Yes, that's right, this is a dream, this is a VR game, and he sees this as a game.
Since it is a dream, then what should he think about.
Zhang Wei carefully looked around the darkness, tentatively said, "Turn on the lights."
--Snapped!
The surroundings lit up immediately.
Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and then had the mood to look at the surrounding environment.
This is a shabby-looking street with businesses around, but only with the door open and no one inside.
Long street, there is no one.
Zhang Wei remained vigilant, thought for a moment, and said, "Come on the gun."
A gun appeared in his hands.
Zhang Wei felt a lot of peace of mind, looking down, a toy water gun.
Zhang Wei: "..."
"I want a real gun!"
A real gun drawing appeared in his hand.
Zhang Wei: "..."
He tempted a few more things, and found that asking for something in a dream was not something he could come to with a mouth.
For example, if he wants a gun, he must clearly imagine the internal structure of the grab.
It would be good to shoot, how could he know what the internal structure of a gun is.
After working hard for a long time, Zhang Wei could only ask for a long spear.
Yes, it is the weapon in the ancient TV series.
After all, he thought about it for a long time, and felt that only this weapon was lethal and could be operated remotely.
Just so carefully walking forward with a spear, looking around from time to time.
He was walking, and suddenly, the laughter of the child he heard before came again.
"Hahahahahaha ..."
"Giggle giggle ..."
"Hahahaha ..."
The laughter of several children mixed together, and it became even more terrifying in such a deserted street.
Zhang Wei swallowed and went forward.
After walking two steps, he suddenly noticed that there was a signpost ahead.
[There is a school ahead, please go slowly]
Zhang Wei: ... is not what he thinks.
He walked tremblingly, and sure enough, he saw four big characters [Chunyang Elementary School] written above the school in front.
This is where the four children were killed and where the four children went to school.
They also looked at the information of this school when they looked at the information of wanted persons.
Most of the children in this school are left-behind children. Parents go out to work and leave them to the elderly or relatives to take care of. Therefore, most of the children who go to school here start their own school bags and go to school, usually go home from school. There was no parental care on the way.
Criminals want revenge on society, so they choose children who are not protected by adults.
He lurked on the path out of school, and while there were no grown-ups around when the four children came out, he was stabbed with a knife at least ten times on each of them.
When an adult passing by found out that the criminal escaped quickly, there were only four dying children.
Two of the four children died on the spot, and the other two died in a hospital rescue operation.
I was so angry and sympathetic to the four children when I watched the tragedy. At the moment, standing in front of the gate of Chunyang Middle School, Zhang Wei was afraid.
In the hearts of the Chinese people, the misery that would have died would be called an injustice, especially the four children.
For a while, various horror movies in Thailand flashed through Zhang Wei's mind.
It can be said that in all the horror stories and movies, children's lethality is not so small.
Even because it is a small child, the concept of right and wrong has not yet formed, and it has become even more lethal.
Anyway, this is what the movie says.
Zhang Wei regrets at this moment why he wants to go to a horror movie without a girlfriend. A single dog sits in a movie theater watching other people go into pairs. When the horror episode comes out, he scares a person and trembles, and then looks at the surrounding girls They were scared into their boyfriend's arms, wasn't this looking for abuse?
In particular, after encountering a weird situation, the various horror pictures that he saw at the beginning will creep into his brain uncontrollably.
Zhang Wei swallowed again, trying to calm himself down.
He recalled his mission.
Yes, he came to rescue the director.
The director usually treats him so well. What a little bit of horror is worth it, he can certainly overcome it.
"So, director."
Zhang Wei shivered and shouted, "I'm Zhang Wei, are you there?"
"So what, I'll take you back, is still waiting, waiting ..."
Just after speaking, I heard a faint murmur, and a laugh came from the children.
Zhang Wei's heart was about to stop.
He tried to hypnotize himself. All dreams are dreams. Don't be afraid.
Even if it is true that those children have a haunting spirit, is he a living person, afraid of A Piao!
Not afraid! !!
"uncle……"
A crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded behind Zhang Wei.
"Oh !!!!"
Zhang Wei almost didn't jump up. He turned around and faced a girl with a pigtail.
The girl was wearing a common school uniform with a pale face and blood on her body. She was looking at him, slowly touching the corner of her mouth, and smiling.
In Zhang Wei's view, this is simply a cannibalizing smile.
"Uncle, are you looking for someone?"
The girl was pale, and took another step forward.
"That, you, don't come here, I'm not afraid of you."
Zhang Wei recognized at a glance that this was one of the four children. She was so frightened that her legs were soft, and she insisted on holding on.
"Uncle, the person you're looking for may be behind. May I take you there?"
This sentence was replaced in Zhang Wei's head with "The director you are looking for has been eaten by us, now it's your turn to be taken to eat it hahahaha-"
Zhang Wei: "..."
"I'm not going!"
The little girl's pale face had some doubts, and she crooked her head. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm coming ... I'm coming ..."
Seeing Zhang Wei stuttering speechless, the little girl continued to move forward; "then don't stop me if you don't go, I will pass."
Zhang Wei's nervous heart beating.
Watching this child approaching him, ignoring the distance, he swung the spear down in his hand.
--boom!
The spear hit the little girl and did not break her up as Zhang Wei imagined.
Zhang Wei: "..."
He quickly withdrew the spear and looked at it.
Mom, it's not cutting edge.
How did he forget that the costume crew definitely won't give the props a shot in costume costumes.
It's over.
This is going to anger this little A Piao.
I'm dead! !!
Zhang Weizheng was desperate. The little girl who was beaten by Leng Buding took a sting first, then touched her head in confusion.
When he reacted to his good walk but was beaten, his grievance immediately appeared on his face, and a cry came out.
"Ooooooooooooo you hit me !!!"
Zhang Wei stared blankly at the little girl who was crying like an ordinary child, and felt strangely guilty.
"Um ... that, I didn't mean it ..."
"Ooooooooooooo hurts, you hit me, teacher hit me !!!"
Zhang Wei looked around and saw that the little girl was crying with her eyes closed, and then whispered, "Where is the teacher?"
The little girl cried.
Suddenly remembered that there was no teacher here to tell her to sue, and she cried even more: "Wow oh oh oh oh ..."
Zhang Wei looked at the little girl who was crying while lame: "..."
How could he feel like he was bullying a child.
"My little friend, don't cry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't ..."
"You're purposely humming, I've all seen it, you're intentional!"
"This, it was really an accident just now, don't you cry, brother apologize to you."
Zhang Wei was scrambling forehand, and suddenly heard footsteps.
Then he saw one, two, and three children running from the front, each one watching him vigilantly, and the two boys also kept their crying companions behind him.
"what are you doing!!"
"I ... I didn't do anything."
Zhang Wei looked at the three vigilant children in front of him and concealed his spear behind him.
The three children discussed while comforting the crying little girl.
"Is he a bad guy?"
"Looking like a bad guy, he also beat Rongrong."
"I also think he looks like a bad guy."
Watching Zhang Wei who turned into a bad guy: "I'm not, I really didn't mean it, kid, I'm here to find someone, let's say OK?"
However, the four clever ghosts had turned sharply and ran.
"Grandpa! There are bad people !!!"
"Bad guys want to bully us !!!"
Zhang Wei stared blankly at the four running away, scratching his head.
This calabash baby, four children, and a grandfather.
Just thinking, the children who ran away just like the wind just ran back again.
With the expression "You have the ability to stop, we have the backing", pointing at Zhang Wei, he started to sue; "It's him! It's him hitting Rongrong!"
It's over.
Boss is coming out.
Zhang Wei wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his face, grasped the spear in his hand, and prepared for an oral explanation.
"Who ?! Such a small child is bullied! Shameless!"
The director's full voice came.
Zhang Wei: "?????"
The director's incomparable figure came over from there.
Zhang Wei: "?????? Director?"
When the director saw him, he was surprised: "Zhang Wei?"
Zhang Wei was relieved; "Do you recognize me?"
Don't let Xiao Apiao brainwash.
"Of course I recognize you. What's wrong with your kid, why are you bullying such a small child, and you see how crying this child is."
Zhang Wei: "Uh ... Director, do you know who these children are?"
"How do I know who they are, and if I knew, would I just send them to their parents?"
The director looked at his subordinates with a fool expression on his face, and walked over, his voice was still full of vitality: "You came just right, try to make a call, I have no signal on how to call my mobile phone, pick up the local police station, Tell them that four children have been abducted and have them send someone over. "
This familiar style of director finally convinced Zhang Wei that he was the director.
He carefully looked at the children hiding behind him, looking at them with fear, and pulled the director carefully: "They didn't do anything to you?"
"Just what a few kids can do to me, you are really, although I always ask you to be cautious, but you can't be overly cautious, come, Rong Rong, come here, this is someone that Grandpa knows, don't be afraid.
Zhang Wei watched the little A Piao named Rong Rong timidly come over, tears in her eyes.
She touched her head with kindness: "Zhang Wei, apologize to this child. Although they are children, you must not take the conflict between you seriously."
Zhang Wei: "..."
His heart growled.
Director, are you blind? !! !!
This is the victim we have seen together! !! !!
She was covered in blood on the floor, or you put it in the archives! !! !!
She is a dead person! !!
Dead man! !! !!
No matter how roaring in his heart, Zhang Wei could barely squeeze a smile on his face, "Rong Rong, I'm sorry, my uncle didn't mean it."
The little girl hid behind the director in fear, and gave Zhang Wei a quiet look, her tender voice was timid; "It doesn't matter."
The director smiled, and then touched the little girl's head again: "Seeing this child is more sensible."
Zhang Wei: ...
Director, can't you see the blood on her?
Didn't you notice the white, somber look on her face!
And she walks.
Where is this going? !!
This is floating! !! !!
Gone! !! !! !!
"Well, Zhang Wei, why don't you call yet? I promised these kids and took them to find their parents."
"I ... didn't bring a cell phone."
"Isn't your kid with a mobile phone wherever he goes? Why don't you forget it today? Let's go find it together, where is their police station?"
"Director, director, wait a minute, I'll talk to you alone."
Zhang Wei took the director aside and whispered, "Do you remember what you were doing before?"
"before me?"
The director really didn't think about this problem, he hesitantly scratched his head: "I seemed to catch prisoners with you before ..."
external
The wife of the director looked at her husband worriedly, and then looked at Zhang Wei: "Mr. Duan, why haven't they woke up, my husband has fallen, but Xiao Zhang can no longer be involved, he is still young."
"Yeah, it's reasonable to have met them."
Duan Qingen dug in his pocket and said, "Did you talk? Zhang Wei, this guy is quite able to chat."
After digging for a while, he took out a small horn, still electric.
When the switch was turned on, he pointed the horn at the hands of the two; "Hey! Hey, can you hear me?"
The two talking in the dream were startled, and the four children looked up curiously.
On the horizon, the clouds gradually turned into a trumpet shape.
Duan Qingen's voice came from the horn: "Don't fight fast, don't chat, just get people out or you will be in trouble."
The worried voice of the wife of the director came from the horn: "Still trouble? Mr. Duan, what trouble?"
The director froze and went to see Zhang Wei next to him: "Yun, Yun can still talk, isn't this your mule voice?"
Zhang Wei: "Yes, yes, it's a sister-in-law. It's like this. Director, before you, go and catch the prisoner with us. As a result, when you go to pick up the knife, you will stun and fall, and then you will be unconscious. Now, you are dreaming now, I am here to take you out. "
Director; "?????"
The trumpet-shaped cloud in the sky continued to sound; "Of course there is trouble."
"Every minute they coma, their life span will pass sixty seconds, ten minutes is six hundred seconds, and one hundred minutes is six thousand seconds. This is not a joke."
Zhang Wei: "..."
"Director, let's stop talking nonsense, hurry up."
The horn continued: "Well, if there are any children in them, let them all listen together."
There was a voice of the master Duan Qingen, Zhang Wei was not afraid, and ran to the four children: "Hurry up."
"Ahem ..."
The sound of flipping a book came from the horn, and the sound of Duan Xu was heard again; "Master, this is good."
"okay."
In reality, Duan Qingen took a book of children's songs from his pocket and began to sing, "Hey! I'm starting! Zhang Wei, let the children listen."
"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby ..."
"Sleep, sleep, sleep will be better ..."
"Sleep, sleep ..."
Zhang Wei held back the singing of the spicy ears, looked down at the four children, and quickly poked the director: "Director, director, look."
The blood on the four children gradually disappeared.
The mud, pain, and blood stains seemed to evaporate into the air with the singing.
The pale face became rosy, and the fluttering figure became solid.
They all looked up, looking at the clouds in the sky, as if they saw something, their faces were full of joy and giggles; "Dad, do we really want to eat KFC ..."
"Mom, you're not leaving !!!"
"Do you guys really stay with me for my birthday !!! Great!"
"Dad, dad wait for me ..."
They ran away with laughter under their gaze.
The surrounding houses began to collapse, and a large crack was also cracked on the ground. Zhang Wei and the director's body shaken by the ground fell backwards.
"what!!"
Zhang Wei came back to his consciousness, but he didn't open his eyes yet, but felt that someone was swinging his body frantically.
Duan Qingen was still nodding his head; "Yes, yes, this is the rhythm, just shake more."
"Well, comrade, do you have any more exciting song, put it in his ear for him to listen to, the sound is the loudest, forget it, let me."
Zhang Wei was about to open his eyes, and a loud trumpet came from his ear.
"Two yuan two yuan! Two yuan in the audience !!!"
"Two dollars, you can't afford to lose, two dollars, you can't be fooled!"
"Two yuan, two yuan! The whole journey ... hmm? Wake up!"