[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

That being said, staying overnight in an inn run by Zongzi puts a lot of pressure on ordinary people, such as the tough guy Tiaozi.When a "shop clerk" came to ask if he wanted "room service", he almost cried.

I really didn't know that Tiaozi, who was so brave in front of living people, had such a girlish heart who was afraid of ghosts.

Bingshan has a room by himself, and with his identity and status, Tiaozi would not dare to put forward such an overreaching condition for being in the same room.And the grunting sound of the fat man was scarier than that of rice dumplings. Tiao Zi thought it over and knew me better, so he faltered and said to me that he wanted to live in the big box together, and I would leave the night watch to him.

I looked at him, and then at Poker Bottle, who was resting with his eyes closed, without even thinking about it, I decisively kicked him into the farthest west wing room.The fat man gloated at his misfortune and told him that if something happened to him, he would keep yelling "molest".

Anyway, after a long commotion, we settled down in the biggest inn in the ghost town after paying our bills.I myself feel that this experience has added a legendary touch to my life resume.

The furniture and facilities in the wing room are very simple, and to put it bluntly, they are just rough and rough. There is no bedding on the stone-carved bed, which is cold and freezing.But I am no longer a loner who guards the vacant house alone. One of the wonderful uses of my man is to keep warm in the wild. Although his body temperature is not as good as mine, it is not as warm as my heart.

Poker-Face and I made up our minds, and felt that we were not Xiaolongnv, and we couldn't sleep on the cold jade bed that is prone to arthritis, so we simply dug out the double tent from the equipment bag, cleared out the debris in the middle of the room, and set up the tent Get in.

After all, houses with stone and wood structure keep out the wind, and the temperature in the tent heats up quickly.Poker-Face and I lay side by side, intertwined with each other and covered with each other's body temperature clothes, it was very warm.

Everyone was tired after a day of intense exploration, and there was nothing they could do in this situation. After exchanging a kiss, we lay down contentedly, not sleeping soundly, still afraid of accidents.

What comforts me is that this time we had good luck, no surprises, no danger, and nothing to say overnight.

There are no weeds in the city, and the inn will not provide free breakfast. Poker bottle and I took out dry food and ate it under cold water, then called a few other people and continued to wander the street.

Tiaozi was clearly in a low mood, so I secretly asked him what was wrong and if he was not feeling well, he said no, he just got up in the evening and passed by the bunk room downstairs where the "guys" lived, and found the door was wide open.He didn't know where the courage came from. He looked inside and found two rows of zongzi lying on the bunk, with the same clothes, the same posture, and the same expressionless face. His eyes without whites were staring straight ahead, lifeless. .

Sensing the arrival of a stranger, the "guys" turned their stiff necks to face him in unison, and uttered voices with the same pitch frequency: "It's late at night, sir, please go back to your room."

Tiaozi was holding back his urine at the time, but now he was almost scared to pee. He ran back to the house, his mind froze, and he didn't know how to get a teapot or something to deal with it. go call him.

"No wonder the spirit is bad, poor single man."

I thought this silently in my heart, and gave up a few words of comfort.

Compared with Tiao Zi, the fat man has fun shopping, and my goal is to find out the master behind the scenes of this city as soon as possible. He was not at ease with the escaped witch doctor, and kept his face sullen, but his facial expression was not much, and it was not too different from his usual appearance.

I don't know if it's an illusion, although the street is still shrouded in thick fog today, it seems to be more lively than yesterday.

Walking out from the back door of the inn, we didn’t walk very far when we heard loud shouts and shouts coming from an open space in the distance. After distinguishing them, we felt that some of them were more like booing. When a big arena was set up, a stone chair was placed upright in the corner of the arena, and a "bridal bride" with a red handkerchief covering her head sat on it, stiff and silent.

I still felt powerless, but I roughly guessed what was going on here. When I turned my head, I saw a tattered white flag standing beside the ring. There were four large characters written on it, which translate into today's language: " Martial arts competition to recruit relatives".

While we waited and watched, the "unmarried men" who went up to challenge were defeated one after another. It seems that the "man" above who challenged him in this ghost town can be regarded as a mid-range zongzi in combat effectiveness.The fat man suggested that this was an excellent opportunity to "friendly" test the strength of the zongzi here, but when it was time to discuss who would go up to fight, he remained silent.After all, he is a person with hurt feelings, and I don't want to force him.As for Bingshan, his only son is my man, and the emotional relationship between the three of us is complicated, but not appropriate.After much deliberation, we abandoned the note of being a bachelor again, with a bitter face, and timidly jumped onto the stage to challenge.

But after all, I spent a lot of time on the road with me, and saw enough dangers. When Tiaozi met Wu Zong, he immediately forced himself to calm down and put on a defensive posture.

That zongzi understood etiquette quite well, he stood up for a while, and then pounced on him with a shout, his speed was astonishingly fast compared to his previous one!

I thought to myself why these zongzi are still bullying foreigners, and I heard a "bang", Wu Zong's right fist hit Tiaozi's crossed arms straight, making a piercing sound of muscles and bones colliding.

From my angle, I could see Tiaozi's facial muscles tightened, and he twitched a few times before he stopped crying out in pain.He changed his moves quickly, raised his right leg violently, exerted strength on his waist, turned his feet along with him, and lashed at Wu Zong's temple bitterly.

Unexpectedly, the zongzi didn't block it, and then he punched out his left fist stiffly. There was a strong wind in the fist with the raised hand. There was nothing fancy about the moves.Tiaozi was probably in pain, and didn't dare to resist, so he turned sideways and just avoided it.

This battle is very unfavorable to Tiaozi, who is following a calm line of moves, and he himself is very aware of this. After taking a short breath, he made a very surprising move.