Looking at the dust and scattered Mars outside the door, Zhang Shuishu seemed to have a premonition and became serious, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I am worried that the danger that threatens the Imperial Guard will appear, so I have to leave quickly..."

Hu Che walked up step by step, like a bloated armored beast, and gold fell from his body as soon as he moved.

At this time, Zhang Shuaishuai was exaggerating again and smiled contemptuously: "Four-eyed boy, hundreds of years have passed, what danger can threaten here for hundreds of years? Is Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Ji? Or Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue Sword?... No matter what it is, it is now rusted into iron slag."

As he spoke, when he saw Hu Shanshan picking up a gold bar from behind him, Hu Che suddenly became nervous, "Hey? That's mine, mine..."

After taking away the gold bar, Hu Che was so crazy that he held the gold bar stupidly, with an intoxicated and obsessed expression.

Seeing Hu Che like this, Hu Shanshan suddenly felt something was wrong. He tried to call Hu Che's name a few times, but he turned a deaf ear to him, his expression became more and more weird, his eyes were blurred and even despicable, and he almost drooled.

Seeing this, Hu Shanshan didn't think about it and slapped him in the face.

The slap rang all directions, so that Zhang Shuaishuai next to him thrust his face and subconsciously covered his face.

Hu Che was beaten and rotated around, and the gold bars stuffed into his clothes fell, and a red palm print suddenly appeared on his face.

With such a violent slap, the sober person can be stunned. On the contrary, the confused Hu Che was awakened. He walked around and held the door frame, and asked with a blank face: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

After three consecutive questions from the soul, Hu Che was awake and shook his head hard.

After waking up, Hu Che realized that his face was burning and painful: "Is someone hitting me?"

Hu Shanshan's palms were numb, and she realized that she had exerted too much force and felt a little guilty.

"Uh..., this place is weird, let's leave soon."

Hu Che didn't ask anything more, rubbed his swollen face, carried his backpack filled with gold to his shoulders, and struggled to follow him with difficulty.

But just after taking a few steps, Hu Che looked at Zhang Shuishu who was walking in front and grabbed his scalp in confusion.

"Ms. Da Shanshan..."

Hu Che suddenly called out Hu Shanshan, maybe he didn't know how to speak, and he pondered for a while before saying, "That... how much gold did you bring?"

Hu Shanshan glanced at Hu Che, patted her backpack, then looked at Hu Che, and snorted coldly: "It's a few dozen kilograms! It's my limit... But I found that you don't seem to have a limit! Why didn't you see you so fiercely when you distributed supplies?"

Hu Che smiled ashamed. The gold on his shoulders might be too heavy, and he was a little breathless when he spoke. But Hu Che, who was obsessed with money, had no idea of ​​cutting it, and gritted his teeth and persevered.

But the more this happened, the more confused he became about the two people in front of him, especially Zhang Shuishu.

"Ms. Da Shanshan, your Zhang Xiaoshuai is a rich second generation, right? He is comparable to the rich second generation of Wang Moumou?"

Hu Shanshan glanced at Zhang Shuaishuai who was walking alone in front of him and laughed: "He? If he were a rich second generation, would he still follow me to such a place? He had already jumped at the sea at this time and the flowers bloomed on the other side of the sky!"

"Then I don't understand. Why are we all using our limits to transport gold, but he is indifferent to such wealth? This is gold! A great god once said that gold is a metal substance that has grown into human genes, and no one can resist its charm..."

"Forehead……"

Hu Shanshan didn't know what to say, but just looked forward subconsciously. Zhang Shuaishuai's back seemed to be in a hurry to leave, looking for buried stairs in the ashes. There was indeed not much gold in his backpack, and it seemed that he was just dealing with it, most of which were still daily necessities.

The more Hu Che thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He simply put down his backpack and kneaded his shoulders and continued: "Normal people will be crazy when they see so much gold, but Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't. He didn't even look at it. These golds were as ordinary as green belts on the roadside in front of him, as if they could be seen every day, and were not novel at all."

Hu Shanshan thought about it as he thought, and found that as he said, Zhang Shuishu was too calm in front of gold!

Before Hu Che finished speaking, he breathed evenly, swallowed and said, "Da Shanshan, think about it, who can see a lot of gold every day when you open your eyes?"

When Hu Che said this, he subconsciously glanced behind him.

Hu Shanshan shuddered, and she looked at the room behind her involuntarily, which was a house full of gold, and there were three corpses leaning against the wall opposite the gold.

These three corpses faced the gold, and they have been facing this for hundreds of years. If they were alive, they would have seen this pile of gold for hundreds of years. No matter how much they liked it, they would have been tired of seeing it, right?!

"So, I seriously suspect that our current Zhang Xiaoshuai is no longer Zhang Xiaoshuai. He is possessed by a ghost, and he is one of the three corpses. Look at how he is about to leave now, have he been so anxious before? Something is wrong, Da Shanshan..."

Seeing Hu Che say this, Hu Shanshan also began to suspicion and her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Suddenly, Hu Shanshan shouted at Zhang Shuishu in front of her: "Old goose egg..."

When Zhang Shuaishuai was young, her hairline was very high, and she looked thin, and her forehead looked bigger. So her friends of the same age gave him a nickname, called Lao Goose. Others may not know this nickname, but Hu Shanshan, who is childhood sweetheart, knew it best because she called it the most. Later, as she grew up, everyone became more sensible, and with the scolding of her parents, no one called it again, and many people even forgot it.

Hu Shanshan shouted tentatively, but her voice was not very abrupt, as if she was suddenly yelling three words while talking to Hu Che, but Zhang Shuishu could definitely hear them.

But Zhang Shuishu did not look back and did not react at all.

This made Hu Shanshan a little anxious, so she louder and shouted again.

Zhang Shuishu still had no reaction.

Hu Shanshan shook her heart, her face gradually became gloomy, and she secretly grabbed Hu Che's clothes and asked, "It's over! My Zhang Shuaishuai is really possessed by evil spirits! I usually call him nicknamed him, but he is so angry, but he has no reaction now."

Hu Che's eyes widened. He just suspected that he had never thought that Hu Shanshan would verify, and he never thought about how to deal with it after verification.

But as a man and a policeman, he could only comfort Hu Shanshan and deal with it with his teeth: "Don't worry, I have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of little guy."

Seeing Hu Che slapping his chest, Hu Shanshan believed it and her eyes flashed: "Then I'll trouble you. Officer Hu must save my Zhang Xiaoshuai. I'm just a warm-up man in the spare tire, so I can't lose it!"
Chapter completed!