【Bottle Evil】Naughty

(Police badge: If the werewolf kills the sheriff, he can hand over the police badge to someone he trusts, and the person who gets the police badge will become the new sheriff.)

Helicopters and drones are like the difference between villas and RVs.The latter is small in size and low in price, but has a stronger sense of technology, and concentration is the essence.More people buy them only as remote control cars, and the high-end brands on the market are only a few thousand yuan, and the total of ten cars does not exceed [-] yuan.

Sitting on the top of the building, Wu Xie looked at the moon in the sky, thinking that this game is a good one, saving money and effort, it is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.It is equivalent to setting up a camera at a high altitude in the wild to catch all the movement below.Did Xiao Hua invest in the shares of some technology company?

"I think we can buy one later." Wu Xie turned to Zhang Qiling and said, "Brother Xiaoman needs exercise, and the drone walks the dog with a meat bone hanging on it. People can control it indoors. If you want to walk more Walk as far as you can."

Zhang Qiling stood on the tile eaves and hummed, looking into the distance.After nightfall, the stars gradually brighten up, the air here is very clean, and the sky is not yet gloomy, so it can barely support a picture of "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight" for both refined and popular tastes.

But at this time they didn't have much leisure time to enjoy the moon, and the hundreds of pictures of earth buildings found in Xie's car seemed to be some kind of clues to remind them.The two climbed to the top of the building, overlooking the entire earth building, simulating the camera sight of those drones, trying to restore something.

The roof was exposed to the wind and sun all day long, making it old and mottled.But the weeds between the tiles unexpectedly did not grow wildly.It stands to reason that even if such a place does not grow into a green grassland, there should still be knee-high weeds, unless people often come to the roof of the building to pull the weeds and clean them up.Facts have proved that this place is indeed suitable for thinking about life, climbing high to express feelings, or talking about love.

Wu Xie pinched a grass stalk in his hand and put it in his mouth to play with.There may have been many people sitting on the roof of the building he was sitting on now, but they were thinking about different things.If the fat man is sitting here and seeing the scenery here, he may think that the pickled cabbage on the roof of the house should be harvested, and if it is pickled again, it will rot.

The thought that came to Wu Xie was, did his third uncle and Aunt Wen Jin also come to this earthen building and sit on the roof of this building?

Of course, Wu Sansheng couldn't be so boring, he did everything possible to attract his nephew just to review his romantic history.The point is, in the old photo I found in Nanjing earlier, his third uncle was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and it was the time when he was in high spirits.Even if you come to this place and be puzzled by the mystery of thunder, you will not be too distressed or depressed if you think about it.

Since the old man and Chen Wenjin had been together in the world for a while when he was young, and they still left such a group photo, Wu Xie couldn't help thinking about it.

Perhaps at that time, for Wu Sansheng, all the anecdotes and gossips were just fun challenges and a sweet opportunity to create memories with his sweetheart.Jude Kao hasn't appeared yet, Chen Wenjin hasn't been turned into a corpse, and the archaeological team hasn't had much unspeakable meaning yet, everything is going well.

It's a pity that the archaeological team had an accident and was gone forever.Wu Xie believed that his third uncle must have made a lot of efforts for it, but none of them could prevent Chen Wenjin from turning into a corpse.If too many heavy things, family, time, and life are added between two people, then this relationship is not destined to be easy.In front of the mysterious world, it seems that no one has the power to resist.

Thinking about it, for a moment, Wu Xie missed half a heartbeat, and couldn't help but look back at the person behind him.

very similar.Family, time, life.

Zhang Qiling looked back at him, thinking that Wu Xie had discovered something.What Wu Xie thought was, how the hell am I so lucky?

"Do you know the story of my third uncle and my Aunt Wen Jin?" Wu Xie asked, spitting out the straw in his mouth.

Zhang Qiling sat down beside him, nodded, "I heard it a little bit."

Wu Xie gave him a sideways glance. This person "has heard a little bit" about everything, and actually knows more than anyone else.If his answer is "a little heard", then the subtext is "you can shut up, brother knows everything".Although it looks like he doesn't hear anything outside the window, Zhang Qiling really knows twice as much about gossip than others.

"Actually, I can't imagine how the two of them bid farewell in the end." Wu Xie said in a daze.

Zhang Qiling said lightly: "A real farewell has no form."

Just as they had agreed between the few of them, when the rhythm was struck, a long silence meant farewell.There are no extra ciphers, that's enough.However, the fact is that there was a long silence during several knocks, and it turned out that the fat man fell from the top of the wall into the yard of the next door while picking vegetables, and was caught and educated by the aunt.

Wu Xie thought of something, "When I was in Hangzhou before, my second uncle said that I was not in good health and was about to die. Everyone was crying, as if they would rush into the funeral procession at the gate in the next second. At that time, I There is no sense of reality, it feels like they are all kidding me, do you know why?"

Zhang Qiling looked into his eyes and said in a low voice, "Because we are far from the time to say goodbye."

After a moment of silence, Wu Xie smiled and said, "Yes."

Downstairs, the fat man finally couldn't hold back anymore. He looked up, as if he could see the roof of the building, and reminded him friendly: "You two are still awake, what time is it?"

Wu Xie paused, recognized that it was Fatty's voice, lowered his head and replied, "When did you come back?"

"Come back after sending off that girl!" Fatty said helplessly, "I didn't mean to disturb you, it's going to thunder and rain soon, you two should come down from the roof."

Fatty's room is on the third floor, about seven or eight meters apart in height, but the environment is so quiet at night that it's hard not to hear.The people on the top and the third floor can't see each other, but they can speak without hindrance.

Wu Xie was very guilty, and said that the roof of this building was not suitable for romance at all, and he didn't know which sentence the fat man heard.He stood up and was about to go down when he suddenly realized something in his mind. He immediately stopped, returned to his original position, and looked down the patio.

The huge patio of the earth building, the sound transmission effect is not so good.During this period of time, they have been very clear about this point, but Wu Xie just realized another meaning.Sound transmission is not human voice, it should be thunder.

This structure is a big funnel, Wu Xie came to his senses, it can transmit the sound of thunder clearly.

"The reason why Xiaohua took so many photos with the drone is, firstly, because of the special sound-transmitting structure of the patio, and secondly, because this structure can be photographed just from a high-altitude view." Wu Xie sat in the room and analyzed road.

The fat man said: "Thirdly, because he likes to make troubles."

Zhang Qiling came late, and only then entered the door. He glanced at the photos on the ground and said, "The tulou in these photos are actually different. It is very likely that he took photos of all the buildings in the nearby area."

Just now Zhang Qiling stood on the top of the building and looked into the distance, and looked around. There is more than one earth building here.Although these photos are similar, they actually cover other nearby tulou courtyards.The reason why the number of photos is so amazing is that all the buildings have been photographed.

It's like a large number of beacon towers, each of which can be "ignited" by thunder, but usually hidden in the forest in the mountains.The question now is that the thunder can be transmitted down the patio, but what is at the bottom of the patio?They ate and drank tea and bickered below for the past few days, but they didn't find anything strange. When they asked Liu Sang, he also said that he couldn't hear that there was a basement.

Wu Xie looked at the photo again, and all the overhead cameras were aimed at the middle of the patio, unbiased, as if swearing that there was something underneath.

The thunder had begun, and the rain was getting heavier.Zhang Qiling was thoughtful, and climbed to the top of the building to listen to the thunder.Wu Xie said in his heart that you should not be split into a log, while handing him the plastic raincoat.

Then, the manned team bought by the fat man was called by Wu Xie, and there was only one thing to do, which was to block all the drains.Liu Sang couldn't hear the existence of the basement, probably because of sound insulation and other treatments. If he tried to force rainwater into the underground space, water is a pervasive liquid, and there might be a turning point.The ground under the patio has not been poured with cement, and the old-fashioned brick-soil layer has the possibility of infiltration.

Open air area, unobstructed when it rains.The earth building itself is low, and it is very easy to become a golden mountain flooded with water. In response to this situation, eight drainage outlets were originally set up around the bottom of the patio, leading to the nearby sewage outlets into the river.And Wu Xie's plan requires a lot of seepage water, so when the rainwater floods the first floor and attracts the attention of others, it is necessary to ensure that the drain is always blocked.

Those guys are ignorant, they just say good, good, follow the boss.

Wu Xie turned his head, picked out Liu Sang, and said, "You didn't hurt your ears when you were beaten last time. You just stay on the first floor and listen to the sound from the ground floor, and from which direction it came from."

Liu Sang looked unwilling, so he said it was wrong, "We can't listen to you, what if someone calls the police? You are committing a crime of disturbing public order."

"Are you still afraid to call the police? If you don't want to listen to me, just say it." Wu Xie looked at him critically, "Are you only listening to your idol? Why don't you go to the roof and be struck by lightning with him? We The rules here are like this, if the younger brother is not here, just listen to me, sometimes even if he is here, he still has to listen to me."

The fat man booed from the side: "Do you have any insight? Haven't you noticed it all this time? Our big boss and second boss are equal in status and have the same decision-making power."

Liu Sang held an umbrella, squatted aside, like a mushroom, and began to listen to the sound of rain falling without moving.Wu Xie gave Fatty a look, and Fatty blinked suspiciously after receiving the signal.Wu Xie tapped on the table, meaning: Does he, know?

The fat man scratched his head, "I don't know."

"His ears are still useful, so don't embarrass him too much." Wu Xie said almost in a breathy voice, and put her hands in the shape of a trumpet by her mouth to prevent being heard.

Fatty thought about it, and it makes sense, idols falling in love always deal a big blow to fans.He pointed to the top of his head again, meaning, but you are so presumptuous on the top of the building, you may have been heard.

On the roof, there was thunder and lightning, Zhang Qiling stood on the eaves and looked at the sky intently.The distant lightning was reflected in his pupils, he closed his eyes slowly, and the rain hit his face.