352. Chapter Eight: Taking Risks
I frowned and thought of the decision to find the text messages Xuanyuan Tie had received before.
The text message was sent to me by a mysterious person, and he said in the text message: "What you face after you get Xuanyuan Tie is death! So, don't go to the snooping Xuanyuan Tie!"
Among the four sentences left by the head sect, two sentences have come true, and they are the first two sentences. This shows that the four sentences of the head sect should be true. If I obtain Xuanyuan Tie, then I am very likely to face a life of death.
Do you have to give up? Surely not. It has reached this point now. If you give up easily, how unworthy it would be?
I sighed and decided not to think about these things first. There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat arrives at the bridge. What I need to pay attention to now is today, rather than taking out today's time to guess and guess the unknown tomorrow.
After I figured it out, I didn't continue to worry about this, but thought about what to do next.
The person who pretended to be me did so much behind his back but never showed up to meet me. Obviously, he was deliberately avoiding me, but I didn’t know where to look for him, so the person who pretended to be me could only put it aside.
I'm not afraid that this guy will be tempted by my family and friends, because Jiang Bo and Wu Niang have already hidden themselves in advance, and the Yin and Yang evil spirits are even more careful and will definitely not make any mistakes.
As for Fang Xiang Yanyang Spirit, I don’t have to worry even more. If the fakes can find them, I not only don’t beat him, but also say thank you.
The only thing that makes me a little worried is the people in the world.
Now, Ning Lang's reputation is ugly in the world. There must be countless people talking about me behind my back or swearing.
But I can only feel depressed in my heart, and there is no way to do it on the surface. If I run out and shout at everyone, it is not me who killed them, but another Ninglang, it would be strange if someone believes it.
Not to mention anything else, the matter of the formless divine body has left a deep mark in the minds of these people.
When I learned that fakes can be invisible and invisible, I didn’t believe it, let alone those people in the world?
Fortunately, they didn't dare to cause trouble for me for a while. Even if they were not a very perverted opponent, I could handle it. If I took a step back and said that I really couldn't beat them, then I could still escape, right?
It is not embarrassing to beat it. If you can't win, you can't escape. Don't wait for others to take action. Just hit and die by yourself.
It’s a pity that Ning Lang’s reputation is going to be destroyed.
I sighed again, feeling indescribable. It felt like a classmate in the class made a mistake when I was a child, but the teacher insisted that I made another mistake again, and I couldn't find it to cry.
After calming down, I drove towards the express store with concentration. After arriving at the express store, I learned to be smart. I didn't rush to get off the car, but sat in the car and looked out. I finally got out of the car after confirming that nothing was going on.
I was psychologically shady by the guy who was short of a string. I just came up and copied the knife without saying a word. I really couldn't stand it.
When I arrived at the express delivery store, I took out the key and opened the express delivery store door. It was almost as messy as I imagined. It was already in chaos. The moment the door opened, some dust began to fly with it.
I looked at the time and found that it was only half an hour before one, so I rolled up my sleeves and started to clean up the express delivery store.
There were no express delivery in the express store, and the shelves were empty. I didn’t have much to do, so I put in a basin of water and took out a rag to wipe the table and shelves.
After more than half an hour of hard work, the entire express delivery store was completely cleaned and cleaned by me.
After finishing my work, I sat on the boss's chair, lit a cigarette for myself, and stared at the clock hanging on the wall while smoking.
I have nothing else to do now, just wait for the truck that delivers goods to the express delivery store to arrive.
According to the usual practice, four trucks from different express companies will come to the express store to deliver express delivery after one o'clock. Because the express store has already closed down, the trucks of the other three express companies will definitely not come. Apart from that, only one truck is left, and this truck is mainly responsible for the express delivery of Zizhulin.
What I'm waiting for is this truck.
As for whether this truck will come, I don’t know. After all, the express delivery store has not opened for a long time, and it has not delivered express delivery to Zizhulin for a long time.
At present, the only thing I can do is wait.
Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the delivery truck had not arrived.
During this period, I was idle and tried to call Jiang Bo. The phone was still shut down when I heard the phone from the other side. I called Fang Yao again, but the phone was not shut down, but it was prompted that it was not in the service area.
When I heard this prompt, I felt a little calmer because the prompt that was not in the service area would only appear in two situations. The first is that the phone is on, but the other party is not covered by the network, so I will prompt this. The second is that the other party is in an elevator, subway and other places with weak signals.
I don’t know what kind of situation Fang Xiang is, but I know this bastard is definitely not dead!
After making a phone call, I sent a text message to Fang Yao. I didn’t write the extra one, but only wrote a simple line: I’m in trouble, so treat me as a friend and contact me quickly.
Trouble? Of course I didn’t. The reason I said this is because I understand Fang Xiang’s urinary nature. Fang Xiang will definitely find ways to come to me after seeing this text message.
There is no other reason, just two words to describe: friendship.
The friendship between life and death!
After sending Fang Xiang a message, I called Yan Yangling’s phone again. This time I was prompted not to not be in the service area, but to turn off the phone.
I sighed and put away my phone, looked outside the quiet door, thinking that the truck might not be able to come today, and it would be in vain to wait any longer. It would be better to take this time to take a walk around the Zizhu Forest, and maybe I could find some clues.
I haven't been to Zizhu Forest for about two months, and I don't know what the Zizhu Forest will look like now.
Thinking of this, I didn't stop for a long time. I took out the familiar Sandou from the express store. After locking the door of the express store, I rode Sandou and giggled towards the Zizhu Forest.
The scene seems to be back more than four months ago.
At that time, I didn’t know the dangers of the world, and I didn’t know the warmth and coldness of people’s hearts. I innocently stepped on a three-donkey and drove towards the purple bamboo forest with a smile, thinking that I had found the most relaxed and best-paid job in the world.
Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. The young man at that time has lost his innocent face, replaced by his vicissitudes of life and his slightly deep black eyes.
People will change, and what changes people is the time passed by in a hurry.
If I hadn't stepped into the purple bamboo forest, these things might not have happened. Maybe I wouldn't have known Fang Xiang, Mu Tou, Jiang Bo, Wu Niang. Or maybe I would have always been an ordinary person, living a nine-to-five life, holding a meager salary, waiting for the sickle of the god of death to slash across my neck, and waiting for the judge's pen to outline a trace under my name on the life and death penalty.
So sometimes you have to admire the thing about fate. Its arrangement is often full of drama, comedy, and philosophical. Under fate, people are like ants, weak, and no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot shake the elephant of fate.
I was thinking all the way, and I came to the gate of Zizhu Forest again. The person who was guarding the door was still the old man Liu. At this moment, he was sitting in the security room drinking tea and looking outside the gate. He was extremely comfortable and could not tell at all that something was wrong.
I opened the three donkeys to the security room, then honked the horn, shouting to the inside at the top of my throat: "Uncle Liu, come out and open the door for me!"
Old Man Liu from the security room was slightly stunned when he heard my shouts, then quickly put down the teacup in his hand and walked out of the security room. After seeing me, he was stunned again. Then he patted his forehead and thought for a long time and said, "Hey, I remember you kid seems to be a courier, right?"
"Haha, Mr. Liu is so memory. I haven't been here for more than two months. You still remember me." I took out a cigarette box from my pocket and tributed a cigarette to Old Man Liu.
Old Man Liu was not polite, so he reached out to take it, and finally glanced at Sanluzi, and asked me in a slightly puzzled tone: "Why are you doing here? Do you still have to deliver a courier?"
The three donkeys were completely empty and could not hide it, so they said, "There was something wrong with the express delivery store, and there was no way to deliver it. If you have nothing to do, come here for a walk."
"I'm so idle and come here for a walk?" Old Man Liu murmured, reached out and lifted me up to block the railing in the center, and finally said, "You can come out after a walk, don't stay for more."
I laughed twice and handed Old Man Liu a look that I knew, and then drove three donkeys into the purple bamboo forest.
The purple bamboo forest is not much different from before. It still looks the same. It drives three donkeys on the crisscrossing paths in the purple bamboo forest. From time to time, some of them will see residents. Some of them walk alone, while others gather together in groups of three or three. No matter how you look at it, you can't imagine what will be hidden in it.
Until now, I still remember the iron rule of leaving the Zizhu Forest before 6 pm. After a walk around, I looked at the time and found that it was only about five o'clock, so I continued to wander around the Zizhu Forest aimlessly.
Leaving Zizhu Forest before 6 o'clock was a rule set by Zhou Shun before. It turns out that something would indeed happen if you didn't come out before 6 o'clock.
The last time I missed the time and stayed in the purple bamboo forest at six o'clock. If Lan Xiaoqi hadn't helped me get out at that time, I would have stayed in the purple bamboo forest forever, and maybe I would have been no longer the same person I am now.
When I thought about that experience carefully, I remember when I was about to climb over the wall and escape, I found countless hands stretching out from the ground of Zizhu Forest. These hands seemed to appear out of thin air without their master, and tried my best to catch me and pull me down.
Not only that, I still remember looking back and seeing a man in a loose black robe in a purple bamboo forest.
Until now, I haven't understood who the man in black robe would be, but I think this man in black robe must have something to do with Zizhulin.
I slowly slowed down the three donkeys, and finally took out my phone and took a look at the time. Suddenly, a plan came to my mind.
My purpose is actually very simple, it is to dig out the conspiracy behind the purple bamboo forest.
Since this is the case, I have congenital conditions, why not take advantage of it?
Didn’t I say I had to leave the Zizhu Forest before six o’clock? Then I just didn’t leave. I wanted to see what was messing around####
Chapter completed!