[Pan Xie] Today and He Xi

My face was a little ugly, the third uncle's appearance really made me nervous, and I didn't know what was going to happen again.

No, I have to get him out of here quickly.

When I thought about it, on the surface I let him follow Pan Zi to see the coffin well, and then quietly fell behind and whispered to the fat man, "I'll knock him out for a while."

Now I can't say no to my third uncle on the surface, but in my heart I'm still the uncompromising Little Buddha Wu, and even recently I've been used to being more assertive by Poker.The fat man knew my character, and also understood that I didn't want to make trouble, so he nodded without hesitation, and at the same time pointed to Poker Bottle, who was walking in front of him with some doubts, meaning why didn't he let the little brother go?

Indeed, Poker-Face has been very obedient recently, what I say is what, but now... it can be said to be intuition, I don't think he should be allowed to do this.Although it sounds unreliable to believe in intuition or something, my intuition has saved me many times, and it doesn't have to be stuffy to do it.I just want to be safe now.

But the uneasiness in my heart still did not ease.To the extent that I can be regarded as "going through a thousand sails", my intuition after so many years is in a sense the product of accumulated experience, and it is a subconscious reminder to myself.My nerves were tense, almost nervously staring at Poker Bottle.

Poker bottle seemed not to notice that I had been staring at him, and he still walked forward calmly, without any reaction to my gaze, and never paused in his footsteps.

However, the more he acted like everything was normal, the more my heart sank little by little.

Ordinary is abnormal.If a variable is forcibly added to a "normal", then it will be "normal" only if it becomes different from normal; the opposite is the most abnormal performance.

A Tu Fuzi whose perception is absolutely superior to that of ordinary people, would he not be able to detect a staring stare at him without any concealment?Even if the owner of that gaze is me—and I have the cheek to think that I am different, he will definitely not respond at all.

This also proves in a disguised form that this patriarch Zhang, who has not changed his expression or even his breathing rate, is indeed hiding something.

I tried to forcefully ignore the involuntary panic in my heart, and wanted to think about it carefully, but my mind was full of the scene when he bid farewell to me many years ago. A smile that means a lot to me... a mess.

I suddenly found that this person had too much influence on me. I thought that after going through so many things, nothing could make me mess up. At least I never gave up thinking in any desperate situation, but now because of A guess and panic.

How terrible.I took a deep breath in secret, freeing myself from the inexplicable panic, suppressing the hostility that emerged after the panic, and decided to take some action.With Pokerfinger's mobility, it would be too late if he waited for him to show his feet.It's fine if I'm sensitive, but if something goes wrong, I have no place to cry.

While Third Uncle was there looking at the entrance of the tomb passage that was exposed because we came out, I stepped forward and pulled Poker Ping's sleeve, and said, "Brother, I have something I want to tell you."

I dragged the Poker Bottle to the corner, and gave the fat man a wink by the way.The fat man understood and gave me a thumbs up.

If there is something wrong with Poker Bottle, then judging from Third Uncle's behavior just now, they might be in the same group.Solve one by one, let the fat man take care of the third uncle first, in case force is used later, at least there is no need to be distracted from dealing with him.

I took the oil bottle and stood as far away as possible, so as not to interfere with the fat man's actions. As for Pan Zi, I left it to the fat man to figure out a solution, anyway, he has a lot of crooked ideas.Now I just want to have a good talk with Poker-Face—about my ominous premonition after seeing the third uncle look at Poker-Face.

Who knew that before I could speak, Poker-Face said with a calm expression: "Wu Xie, there is something I want to tell you."

I was taken aback for a moment, the little flame of anger in my heart after the little panic just now was extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.I looked at Poker Ping's face that was always so calm, and said, "What's the matter?"

It must be no small matter for Pokerfing to report so seriously.However, I am still quite confident in myself now, and Boyouping said "tell me about it" again. I probably already have a solution, so I am not too worried.

Poker-Face looked at me and said, "I have to enter the Bronze Gate again."

To be honest, I was stunned for a moment when I heard the Bronze Gate, which has become my psychological shadow.But I quickly realized that his "entering the Bronze Gate once" is definitely not at the level of one or ten years, and there must be a reason.I remember that he went in once when we first came to Yunding Tiangong, and I saw him again in the Golmud Sanatorium not long afterwards.

"Why?" I decided to find out the reason first. If the kid told me that he was going to get the pickled cabbage he left there, I would strangle him to death.

"This time the bronze gate will be opened by the Yin soldiers, even if there is no ghost seal, you can still enter with the Yin soldiers' team." Poker-Face explained, "The people from 'it' came here for this, so I must Enter the ultimate first and close the bronze door."

This reason is indeed sufficient and legitimate, and I have to say that I really haven't noticed this all the time.I realized that I was blaming Pokerfing wrongly. Although something happened, he didn't hide it from me. It seems that this kid has indeed improved a lot in the past ten years.

Now that he knew the whole story, the plan to kidnap Poker Ping and Uncle San was no longer necessary.Boyouping was still asking me what I wanted to say to him, and I said to myself that you had already said everything I wanted to ask, and I didn't want him to know that I was worrying in vain, so I babbled a few random words to prevaricate.

I later realized that my intuition was not wrong at all.Poker-finger had indeed had contact with third uncle in private at that time, and he planned to habitually leave without saying goodbye, but my incomparable vigilance from the past made me discover the clue.I didn't hide my doubts and anger at all, so because of my current "not easy to coax", he decisively chose a showdown, not only successfully avoided a big battle, but also made me feel that it was his fault.

...Who would have thought that such a seemingly silent but always stable and reliable person would be so "tactful".

Our side resolved it with Poker-Face's wit and amiability, but the fat man was still attacking my third uncle according to the original plan - when I was pretending to talk to Poker-Face "I think my third uncle is in good spirits now." I'm not in a good state." At that time, there was a sudden commotion over there.My heart tightened, and I forgot to let the fat man stop!

Immediately, I didn't have to talk nonsense with Poker-Face anymore, so I quickly turned my head to look over.The fat man is very efficient in doing things, the third uncle has fallen on the ground unconscious, Pan Zi is pulling the fat man's collar to quarrel with him, and Shun Zi is trying to shrink himself into a ball to reduce the sense of existence.

The fat man was plausibly saying that it was for the good of the third uncle, and that he was knocked out because he was obviously not in the right mental state... He actually used the same reason as me.You really deserve to be a revolutionary comrade, it sounds like a mother, it really has some reason.I secretly admired, rushed over anxiously on the surface, and shouted: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Poker bottle moved much faster than me, and I was still shouting at the top of my voice, he had already separated the two people.Pan Zi was a little apprehensive of Poker Ping, so he let go of his hands to help the third uncle, only gouging the fat man with his eyes.

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Wu Xie: "... was actually fooled by Poker Bottle."

Poker Bottle: "...as witty as I am."

Fatty: "...The world is changing too fast."