Chapter 503 I was watching a movie with my shoulders 1

When Zhang Qilin kicked the bloody corpses away, he tied them up with ropes.

Looking at their howling faces, he thought the red rice dumplings were very beautiful.

The black bear was watching right beside him while the mute was teasing the bloody corpse. If anyone else saw this, they would probably vomit blood.

He always felt that the talents and abilities of the Zhang family were simply bugs, especially in the underground world.

No wonder it's coveted.

A strong physique, recovery ability, and an anti-insect physique are the best tools in the eyes of a tomb robber.

The premise is that you don’t meet crazy people, they are more suitable to live alone.

No wonder it was so glorious in the past, and it is still running even though it is falling apart now.

It was so horrifying, as if the spider's head was gone but its limbs were still moving.

It's a pity that he is the only one in his family.

Forget it, the dumb people are worse off than non-existent, they are not good people at all.

"Dumb, we'll leave when we've had enough fun."

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

Still want to play.

"Okay, just for a moment, we'll leave soon."

Really, Hei Xia Zi had no choice but to compromise. They were old friends, so why was he doing this? Besides, the dumb guy was younger than him, so there was nothing wrong in being more tolerant. This guy had saved him so many times. What a fool.

But in a moment, they changed the venue.

The two of them stood back to back cautiously, and then were attracted by the light curtain in the center. This was the Zhang family, the Northeast Zhang family, the Zhang family's land.

"Dumb, your home (~ ̄▽ ̄)→))* ̄▽ ̄*)o".

The blind man poked Zhang Qilin, and Zhang Qilin helplessly hummed. The blind man continued to talk nonsense.

It turns out that the light curtain is really good. The two looked around and finally chose a place to sit down.

They didn’t know the words floating on their foreheads, [Zhang Qilin, the Black Blind Man of the Republic of China], and their faces still looked a little childish.

They were originally wondering why there were only two of them in such a circular reception room.

Suddenly a group of people appeared, and they were also on high alert.

Some of them were holding shovels and wearing aprons, some were holding tomatoes in their hands, and the others were not important, but two of them made their eyes widen.

On their foreheads was the word [Yucun Black Blind Zhang Qilin], and they didn’t know the others.

Fatty Wang suddenly lost his composure, "Look, Tian Zhen, this is the little brother's trumpet, and Hei Ye's trumpet as well."

The words on the forehead are really easy to recognize.

Wuxie: . . . .

He saw it, and when he thought the world was mysterious enough, it could become even more mysterious.

At this time, he no longer cared about his younger brother. He saw his childhood self.

Even fat people saw their childhood selves.

Just hold one in each hand, these two are real kids.

"Wu Xie, are you sick? What are you doing?"

Li Cu appeared in this place in a wheelchair, with Su Wan and Yang Hao behind him.

He thought it was another trick of Wu Xie's crazy guy. After all, he had been crazy for more than a day or two.

Wu Xie hugged himself and said unconfidently, "It wasn't me."

"It wasn't you who did it. It must have been your evil doing."

Very good, no one refuted Li Cu's words, even Wu Sansheng, Jie Lianhuan and Wu Erbai who appeared later did not say anything.

They moved back silently.

At this time, Zhang Haike and his men took advantage of the time when the clan leader went to see Minguo himself to separate them.

Xie Yuchen looked at himself without his trumpet and suddenly laughed. He didn't know why he was asked to come.

He still has the document in his hand.

At this moment, according to this standing position, they were tied to the chairs by safety belts that suddenly appeared, and they could not move.

The gaze between the two Zhang Qilin made the two blind men feel as if they had seen something interesting, and they laughed in the same way.

"If you don't know, you would think he is the son of a blind man."

I saw them attack at the same time, then hold their own hands, and communicate something under the cover of the other hand.

They were both surprised, but also had their own understanding.

Isn’t it interesting to say that blind people are just making fun of themselves?

But at this time everyone was looking at the light curtain because it moved.

The person behind Zhang Haike has hunched shoulders, but no one recognizes this hunched shoulder because it is a healthy hunched shoulder with no injuries.

But it is undoubtedly a member of the Zhang family.

When he touched his face, his expression was half-smile, and his shoulders did not melt.

He has been guarding the Zhang family's ancient building.

The Zhang family always has an inexplicable persistence.

Zhang Haike also noticed it, but now was not the time to speak.

The light curtain showed the Zhang family's funeral ceremony. Everyone's heart tightened, as if one person's death had brought about the rebirth of others. They looked at them cheering and rejoicing.

Looking at Zhang Haike's powerless appearance, he couldn't beat any of his own family members.

That's it.

Watching it again, it was the same, very absurd, as if it activated the memory.

Everyone was looking at Zhang Qilin, two Zhang Qilins, one from the Republic of China and one from Yucun.

Even Li Cu had mixed feelings. He was no longer the 18-year-old Li Cu.

That Zhang Qilin seems to be even worse off than him.

One after another, everyone went to drink the antidote, and then they all left, including Zhang Haike.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoshan was very obvious. He was scooping water from water buckets one by one.

This is called eating and taking, it filled ten water jars.

Until the well stops bubbling.

When the elder from the family left, he put something into Zhang Qilin's room and looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with complicated eyes.

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't care. As soon as they left, he started to count the supplies and reorganize the organization.

However, the mechanism he modified at this time was blurred.

Everyone: It’s true. Even the crazy fans of the Zhang family won’t believe you if you say this light screen is not from Zhang’s family.

The uncomfortable atmosphere just now was diluted a lot.

They watched Zhang Xiaoshan like a hamster, hiding and organizing things everywhere, and planting potatoes, corn and sweet potatoes in the Zhang family's vacant land.

Zhang Qilin of the Republic of China: . . . .

Yucun Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

They felt powerless as if they couldn't break through the light curtain.

Hei Xiazi was already laughing without any scruples, "Dumb Farm, your farm, no, it's Zhang's Farm."

After receiving two cold stares from Zhang Qilin, the person finally stopped smiling. Perhaps he was not a person who liked to smile.

At this time, the careful Xie Yuchen discovered that little Wuxie and the little fat man had disappeared, or rather, had merged into the bodies of Wuxie and the fat man.

Wuxie's eyes became even darker, as if he had suddenly returned to the time when he was reading pheromones in the basement.

So, memory is sometimes a double-edged sword.

But for Bei Ya, it is what he has been thinking about all the time.

It was a novel experience to watch it all for myself.

The most nervous people here are the one from the Wu family and the one from the Hejie family.

Xie Yuchen glanced at Xie Lianhuan coldly, oh, you are a living dead, you deserve a beating.