MMB Chapter 353
Chapter 353
Chapter 353
Yanxi smiled bitterly and said, "You mean, don't you use this to knock me out?"
Brother Xi picked up the round stone, put it in his hand and said, "Hold it and see for yourself."
look?Look at this broken stone?
He is holding a stone, the weight is no different from ordinary stones, and it looks like an ordinary stone.
Although he knew in his heart that the things that could be placed on the wooden cabinet were not simple, but he really couldn't figure out the mystery of this stone.
"Is it similar to the principle of a tape or a gramophone? Does it need some kind of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to wake it up?" He guessed.
"No need," Brother Xi took a few steps back, "Don't blink, and don't let go."
After hearing this sentence, a trace of uneasiness flashed deep in his heart, which was the kind of fear and uneasiness that came from the soul.
Papapapapa, the stone in his hand began to overflow with water, and countless drops of water rushed out, more and more, more and more violently.
Crashing, it quickly became like holding a fire hydrant, a huge stream of water spewed out, and the stagnant water in the house soon covered the feet.
"Hey! Why are you leaking? Don't you want to think about it? Your baby is going to be flooded!" He yelled at Brother Xi.
But Brother Xi didn't seem to be moved, just stood aside quietly like that, looking at him with cold eyes.
He felt that his shouts were getting farther and farther away from Brother Xi, or in other words, from reality. All the voices he shouted seemed to be blown directly into his head. At first there was an echo, and then it became just a buzzing sound.
When he lowered his head again, the water reached his waist in an instant, and his pants and clothes were all soaked to the brim.
The rising speed of the water is getting faster and faster, and the water level is close to the chest.
Brother Xi said he couldn't let go, and he always kept in mind that he didn't dare to try his hand at it.
Soon, Brother Xi's mouth and nose were flooded, but he still kept his movements and expressions just now, without running away or calling for help.
Is it hallucination?Yanxi analyzed, this was the only answer that made sense.
But the tingling sensation from the cold water in contact with the skin was too real, as if in a few seconds, he would sink to the "bottom of the lake".
The undulating surface of the water pressed against his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Yanxi stood on tiptoe vigorously, the water splashed on his face, and the feeling of chilling gave him goosebumps all over his body.
Seeing that he was about to drown his head, he took a deep breath and tried to hold it back.
After only ten seconds, the water level rose to the height of the ceiling, and the surrounding world suddenly became quiet.
At this moment, he firmly believed that the world in front of him was an illusion, because in reality, if he fell into the water, he would definitely float up, even if it was suspended.
It will definitely not just stand on the bottom of the water like a needle.
A loud bang came from above his head, he puffed up his mouth, opened his eyes wide and looked up, a woman in ancient costume was sinking.
She wore a heart-shaped bun, her head was turned to one side, her hands were behind her back, her whole back was tied to a huge stone, and she was sinking faster and faster.
The woman didn't wear shoes, her white and thin feet were hanging down weakly, and there was a fish-shaped copper pendant on her ankle as thin as a bamboo pole.
She sank in front of him face up like this.
Yanxi finally saw her appearance. She had a narrow face and a pointed and upturned chin. People couldn't help but want to reach out to hold her up when they saw her. She had a small cherry mouth, thin lips, and a red spot in the center of her lips. , an exquisite but three-dimensional nose, with slightly fluttering nose wings, eyes like sad kittens, drooping eyelids squinting at him, eyebrows flat like thin willows, seeming to be telling her miserable life.
It's so beautiful, even the sideburns look so beautiful and special, unexpectedly...it looks a bit like the sad version of Luo Dui.
Maybe, this is really Shih Tzu?
Just as he was about to reach out and grab her, he suddenly remembered Brother Xi's words, he couldn't let go, he couldn't let go.
All of this must be an illusion, hold back, don't let go!
He told himself to stay awake in his heart.
Xi Shi sank quietly, passed through the floor, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.
Pa, Brother Xi slapped him on the shoulder, his body trembled, his eyes slowly focused back to reality, he choked and panted hard.
There was no water in front of him, no Xi Shi, only Brother Xi with an expressionless face, a round and flat stone in his hand, and cold sweat all over his body.
"Just now? This? How did you do it?" He asked incoherently.
Brother Xi wrapped the stone with his cuff, put it back in the cabinet, and sighed: "Hey, Xi Shi died too badly.
This rock is part of the big rock that bound her to Shen Jiang back then.
It may be that her despair and resentment at that time activated the spirituality of the stone and recorded this short history.
Everything has a soul, believe it or not, I do. "
Brother Xi turned around and walked to the door without looking back, and said coldly: "I've finished what I promised you, now it's your turn."
Obviously, Yanxi is not qualified to stay in the treasure room now.
He scratched his head, walked to the door with unfinished thoughts, and pretended to be confused: "What should I do?"
"Show off your dream magic technique." Brother Xi cast a sideways glance at him, and said straight to the point.
"Hey, isn't it? Push me to bed so early?
Where can I sleep.
Besides, I want to eat and drink enough to hug my wife, so falling asleep is only useful in that case. "He imitated Brother Xi, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and said disdainfully.
"No hurry." Brother Xi walked towards the door, the door opened automatically, and the two returned to the living room through the passage.
Hua Mo changed to a sideways sleeping position.
Yanxi walked over quickly, picked her up, and patted her lightly: "Daughter-in-law, wake up."
Like a kitten, she rubbed the corners of her eyes with her paws, then pulled his clothes and continued to squint.
Hey!Still in bed?
Good-looking is good-looking, cute is cute, but Shen!
Twenty catties of pearls is not a big problem to hold for an afternoon, but spending a hundred catties is not an order of magnitude at all!
"I'm going to let go and throw you on the ground!" He threatened, squatting down quickly, creating the illusion of a weightless fall.
"Ah!" She was so frightened that she jumped down and slapped him hard on the shoulder, "I hate it! I haven't slept so soundly for a long time. It disturbs my dreams and is annoying!"
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If you like this stool, we'll buy it from him."
I don't know if Brother Xi heard it or guessed it, coughed and said: "The stool is with this building, you can't buy it."
Hehe, wait, he will buy this house one day!
"Did you just say that you need to eat and drink enough? Come on." Brother Xi led the way again and walked to the wall on the other side.
A hidden door in the wall opens, revealing a corridor beyond.
Hua Mo took Yanxi's arm and looked at the photos hanging in the corridor.
The photo shows a middle-aged man in high spirits, with fashionable clothes and avant-garde hairstyle, more fashionable than many young people.
You can guess with your toes that this person is Song Mingxi's father, the speaker of the Song family.
Unexpectedly, such a fashionable father gave birth to such a retro son.
Don't ask, it's because of rebellion.
"Is this your father?"
"Yes." Brother Xi confirmed his guess.
Well now, the conditions for the implementation of Grant Thornton Card have been fully met.
According to the requirements, in addition to writing the name on the card, you must also think of the image of that person in your heart to take effect.
The purpose is to avoid duplication of names.
Before coming to the Song family, he had done his homework. Song Mingxi's father's name was Song Jianye, which was consistent with the naming style of most men born in that era.
Those called Jianguo, Jianhua, and Jianye can be found everywhere on the main road.
But I couldn't find any photos of Song Jianye on the Internet, not even one.
This person is like an invisible rich man, and no specific information can be found on the Internet.
But when you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that the Song family controls a cutting-edge Internet technology company, and it's easy for your company to block your information.
He carefully wrote down the image of this person in the photo, and nodded solemnly at Hua Mo.
But she gave a complicated look: "They are polite, but they didn't do anything to us. You actually robbed them of their money, isn't it good?"
Hey, it seems a bit immoral to do things like this by yourself?
He shook his head, did not respond to her, but shouted to Brother Xi who was leading the way: "Wait a minute."
Brother Xi stopped in his tracks without saying a word.
He took a deep breath and asked, "You haven't told me what you need me to do."
Brother Xi tried his best to grab walnuts before, but he just wanted to use walnuts' abilities to kill his father Song Jianye.
Since it was said last time that Yanxi should be used instead of walnuts, it is logical that the ultimate goal can be deduced.
At this moment, the corridor fell into silence, Hua Mo held her breath and looked at the back of Brother Xi's head.
"Are you going to get rid of him for you?" He spoke out for Brother Xi.
Brother Xi shook his body slightly, raised his shoulders slightly, turned around slowly, and looked fiercely like a wolf: "Yes."
(End of this chapter)