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Chapter 259 Road Story Time(1/2)

Dong Sanqi chatted with the hotel owner and came back to tell us that there was not only the hospital that had an accident last night, but also three men who were barbecuing on the roadside in the middle of the night were also attacked. One was seriously injured and the other was in a state of mind.

Many things are repeated again and again, and we cannot repeat them again. Once there are many consecutive incidents, the people will naturally panic. No one will believe the reasons for the injury of a wild animal or mental illness.

After all, people live in cities now, and wolves can enter villages, but I have never heard of eating people in cities.

Fortunately, no similar incident happened after this night. The colleagues at the sorting center had taken away the weirdo who was causing trouble, but they were all corpses.

Liu Lao Nian'er was scared and sweated last night, but he recovered. When we went to them at noon, he walked downstairs and got up the car by himself.

When he got into the car, he and Wang Datou seemed to meet relatives, and scrambled to tell the thrills and frights of last night.

Dong Sanqi was stunned when he heard this, and after saying that, he instructed: "Don't talk outside, we are not outsiders, just chat inside."

Dong Sanqi sneered: "I have heard of many strange things in our business, and what you are talking about is nothing."

Next, the three of them held a "story conference" and began to compete with who told the strange story.

Wang Datou suddenly leaned forward: "Boss Chen is not an explorer. Tell us about the strange things you have encountered."

Chen Qinghan did not tell them that he was a teacher. Dong Sanqi himself analyzed that explorers had money, so he guessed that Chen Qinghan was in business.

So Wang Datou and Liu Lao Nian'er called him Boss Chen, but Chen Qinghan did not deny it, and they thought they had guessed it right.

"The strangest thing I encountered... I haven't encountered strange things." Chen Qinghan opened his eyes and said lies.

"Hey, the adventures of rich people are similar to those of travel now. What kind of strange things can they encounter? Is it strange that beautiful women with fragrant cars?" Dong Sanqi squeezed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Hiss, the car is counted, but the beauty is not counted. Boss Chen is surrounded by beautiful women, like a cabbage, not unusual." I recalled that Chen Qinghan seemed to have never driven any luxury cars. In the past, the cars we used were provided by the department. If he suddenly drove a shiny sports car out for a walk, it would be considered a strange thing.

"Look, I'm talking about myself as a beauty in disguise." Dong Sanqi said astonished.

"Hey, do I use disguised form? Is it beautiful? "Is it good?" I didn't have the shyness and shyness of the little girl. I lifted my mask and turned around and rolled my eyes at the three of them.

"Hey, please spare your life. The heroine is the most beautiful. Don't scare me? I've been timid since I was a child." Dong Sanqi shrank back and quickly turned his head and did not dare to look at me.

"If it were you, the person who was lying on the door last night, we two would definitely not see the sun this morning." Wang Datou covered his chest and said in a sincere tone.

"Cut the bridge across the river and forget who guided you to survive in danger." I turned around, put down my mask, hid in the mask and secretly showed the smile of the editor's plan.

It is interesting to scare timid people. I love bullying the weak so much.

"After that being said, Xiao Leng is really stable. He is not afraid at all when he sees that monster." Liu Lao Nianer said as if he was recalling something.

"Of course, you have forgotten that when she was in the ancient tomb, she was not afraid of 800-year-old rice dumplings." Wang Datou said.

Hahaha... I was happy in my heart. The 800-year-old rice dumpling should be talking about Milky Way. In fact, it is said that she is eight hundred years old, which is considered to be tender. Eight hundred is just a fraction of her real age.

"I don't believe it. You have never encountered strange things. Look at how you two are not like each other. How can you say that? Mount Tai collapsed on the mountain... and her face did not change, she must have encountered such strange things many times." Dong Sanqi said.

There must be many strange things to encounter, but they are all tasks, so you can't tell others.

"He is driving, don't distract him. I'll tell you a few stories." I've heard a lot of stories from old tomb robbers and foreign explorers, and there are all kinds of stories.

The three people in the back seat nodded and waited with anticipation.

I first told a story about a foreign explorer. He said that when he was young, he returned to his ancestral home in his hometown to recuperate because he was sick.

One night, lightning and thunder were heard outside, and the wind and rain were about to come. The window on the first floor of the old house was stirred by the wind, shattering the glass. He went downstairs to close the window and heard the cry of a woman outside the house.

I don’t know if God is cooperating with me, but lightning flashed across the window, and thunder suddenly sounded. It was clear at noon, and now it was already covered with dark clouds.

"Xiao Leng, is this true? Why does it sound like you made up now?" Liu Lao Nian'er shrank his shoulders, as if he was a little scared.

Otherwise, the storytelling environment and soundtrack are very important. The same environment will enhance the sense of substitution for the listener. I smiled, "Absolutely real!"

"Is it a female ghost crying?" Dong Sanqi asked.

"No. You know, Westerners generally do not believe in ghosts and gods now, so when they hear the crying, they naturally think that someone needs help."

The young explorer immediately put on his clothes and walked out of the door. There was a corn field around the house, and anemone was planted in front of the house. He walked through the flowers and stood in front of the cornfield, and the crying sound came from the ground.

"The cry must be to lure him in, the movie routine!" Dong Sanqi turned on the real version of the barrage mode.

"No, he shouted outside twice, and the woman walked out."

"Get out and eat him?" Liu Lao Nianer asked rushingly.

"Are you stupid? Can you tell others about this after being eaten?" Wang Datou glared at Liu Lao Nian'er with disgust.

"Not only did not eat him, but also got pregnant with his child. The two spent a good time together. Six months later, the woman disappeared."

“Missing?”

"Where is the child?"

"Did you lose money?"

I looked back at the three of them and shook my head and said, "Of course the child is missing together, not born yet, the finances are not stolen, and the woman has not taken away any of the things."

The three of them began to discuss again whether the woman was killed, perhaps the young explorer was a perverted murderer.

In fact, it is not that complicated. Women are simply missing. They should be said to be parting without saying goodbye.

The explorer was sad for a long time. Many years later, he married and had children, burying this matter deep in his heart.

"That's it? What a strange thing?" Dong Sanqi said disappointed.

"What's strange is that thirty years later, he participated in an expedition. In a cave, they found an ancient ship. The place was not close to the sea, but the shells were attached to the outer deck of the ship, which indicated that the ship had been sailing on the sea. They judged that the ship should have been built in the 17th century."

"The boat sailing on the sea ran into a cave inland? That's really strange." Wang Datou continued.

"The strangest thing is that there is a box on the boat, and the cry of a baby suddenly comes from it."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them widened their eyes and waited for the following words intently.

"The explorer opened the unlocked box and there was a baby girl lying inside. The baby girl stopped crying when she saw him and even smiled at him."

"What? Can there be still living babies in a broken boat for hundreds of years?" Liu Lao Nian'er looked surprised.

"It's abandoned by the nearby villagers, and they happened to pick it up." Dong Sanqi said.

"I don't know who abandoned it. Anyway, the baby is holding an anemone that seems to have just been picked."

The three of them fell into the discussion again. I waited for them to finish before continuing to preach: "The explorer took away the baby girl, and after DNA testing, they confirmed that they were immediate relatives."

"Didn't you say that it's been many years since then? Baby girls should have grown up long ago." Wang Datou asked.

"Yes, it's about ten years, or I'd say it's a strange thing or a strange thing."

"What happened later?" Dong Sanqi asked.

"Later, the girl grew up and everything was normal. No one knew what happened about her mother and her birth."

Why did the girl's mother appear in the cornfield, why did she cry, why did she leave without saying goodbye, and put the child in the box, all this is a mystery.

The explorer also recalled later that he was like an possessed person. He was with that woman, and he didn't ask anything. He just felt sweet and happy all day long, just like having a beautiful dream without beginning or end.

I woke up from the dream and found many loopholes, but the doubts in his heart could no longer be solved. He himself eventually died in my tomb.

Originally, he and his companions had already escaped to the main tomb, and at that time, he talked about many previous adventures.

But he was unwilling to be trapped in the tomb and took his companions out to find a way again after resting.

Afterwards, his companions came back and still brought his backpack.

After his companions committed suicide, I got their backpacks.

I have seen many interesting things from his adventure notes. He said that the charm of adventure lies in the unknown, novelty and challenges. He has participated in adventure activities of all sizes more than a hundred times in his life, and has been pursuing surpassing himself. In the end, he did not surpass himself. I don’t know. I only know that he failed to surpass his companions, so when he escaped, he was swallowed by the group of snakes chasing him from behind.

The backpacks were carried by his companions, so he couldn't run. It can be seen that not only the beauty was sad, but the hero was the same.

I would think of this story, maybe it was influenced by those weird people last night.

The woman the explorer met was obviously unlikely to be a normal person, but she at least had a human form, just like my tribe.

The creatures that attacked humans yesterday gave me the feeling that they were humans, but for some reason, there was a special change in them.

I don’t know what the difference between animals turning into humans and humans turning into animals. Perhaps the difference is that one is the legend of Chinese monsters and the other is Western science fiction?

I described the weird guys I saw yesterday to Bi Shi and asked her if she had seen someone like her.

Bishi suddenly sent a voice message, 'You pig'.

Without thinking, I immediately fought back: You are my younger brother George.

She sent two words ruthlessly:pioa

Yes, these are two words. In my language, it represents the za species.

I slapped my forehead and it seemed that Bishi was not wrong. We are not unfamiliar with Pioa, and Otuna did it. I didn't know what I was excited about, so I was so happy that I wanted to jump up and jump a few times.

But there were outsiders in the car, so I couldn't just say it. I had to endure the urge to share information with Chen Qinghan and silently recall more related information in my mind.

But calm down and think about it, and I feel that it is impossible. We see the records of Pioa from earlier ancient tombs. In our previous era, there was a clan devoted himself to Pioa research.

They hope to have the speed of a leopard, the eyes of an eagle, and the strength of a bear...

People always want to make up for what they lack. Judging from their murals, their tribesmen are short and thin. If their country has plastic surgery technology, they will definitely not be hyaluronic acid, but clenbuterol.

They worship strength and long for a strong body, but unfortunately they do not allow it, so they cannot develop muscles no matter how hard they practice.

Therefore, they became obsessed with a technique that extracts "power" from strong animals and grafts them onto themselves.

In the murals of their tombs, some weird people often appear, such as men with more dog ears and women with more scorpion tails.
To be continued...
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