Chapter 362 Shouzheng Teahouse
Faced with the questioning from the old locust tree, Xiaoya felt the pressure like a mountain.
This set of rhetoric is obviously quite perfect in her own opinion. Why is the other party so confident that she is lying?
Are you really seeing through it, or the other party is not sure, so this kind of speech is cheating her?
Or, just just finding an excuse to make trouble for yourself?
Faced with this unknown, Xiaoya could not tell which one was the truth.
Since you can't tell the difference, stick to the original strategy.
Xiaoya bit the original statement and said, "I don't understand what you are saying, this is what it is."
The old locust tree was silent for a few seconds and let out a long sigh: "Oh... Xiaoya, I'm very disappointed with you."
"I know you are lying to me, and you should know that you can't lie to me, but why do you still have to persist?"
"I will tell him about this. If he is interested, he may come to talk to you in person. At that time, I hope you can have a happy chat."
When Lao Huaishu mentioned the madman, it was like triggering the keywords, Xiaoya's fear was awakened.
This traumatic memory instinctively prompted her to escape, surrender, collapse, and drove her to kneel down and admit her mistakes and strive for possible forgiveness.
However, she still forced herself to restrain this impulse: "I really don't understand what you are saying."
"Even if he came here in person, I would have said this."
Lao Huaishu: "Okay, since you have made a choice, I hope you don't regret it."
After saying that, the two hanging players turned around and left the fourth floor and went downstairs to leave here.
Several players lying on the surgical dissection table were relieved when they saw this. Fortunately, the other party did not come to check, so they did not have to risk being caught.
At the same time, they were also guessing what the voice of talking to Xiaoya was.
It sounds like even a powerful ghost like Xiaoya is extremely afraid of that voice, and even a little fear is mixed in it.
And such a powerful ghost seems to be asking about the Miracle Master. Has the Miracle Master provoked the other party because of some things?
It's really a fight between gods and masters, and this level of game and fight is something they can't interfere.
They themselves avoided it. If they were involved, they would end up dead like those players before, just like those who had been involved in it.
After lying on this operating table for a while, my body felt as if it was frozen and my body temperature was falling.
The silly hands want to get up from here and be able to move your legs and feet slightly.
Unfortunately, Xiaoya had no intention of letting them go, and they had no way to get out of their own, and they couldn't even speak.
Damn it! I wouldn't be frozen to death on this operating table, right?
There was a dead silence around him, and the calm feeling of despair continued to spread and grow in his heart.
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The sun sets, and time comes to evening again.
In the Shouzheng Teahouse, there were many villagers drinking tea and chatting.
They gathered in groups of three to two at the tea table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Your house was blown up? Alas...my house is so, it's so uncomfortable!"
"No, my house has only been built for twenty years, and it's so good that it's warm in winter and cool in summer, why is it gone all the time!" "As long as people are still alive, the house can always be built again, and many people are gone with the house..."
"It's so difficult! The town is getting more and more chaotic. I really want to take my family and leave here directly."
"Hehe! Leave? Our roots are in the town. Look, who will have a good ending if you want to escape from those people?"
"When will I recover from the same way as before, so that I can work and live a stable life!"
"Hey! You kid, didn't you always say that there were many rules in the town and you didn't feel free enough? Now you want to go back to the past?"
"Hey! You guy, didn't you always say that there were many rules in the town and you felt that you were not free enough? You want to go back to the past now?"
"That was because I was ignorant before. Now I understand that compared to freedom, safety and stability are more important."
"I heard that such bad things happen are because of the messing around from outsiders and having to touch the taboos in the town, which causes big trouble."
"It's really bad luck. Why don't you listen to advice so much? It's said that you don't let the taboos touch, but you just don't listen."
"It's okay to cheat yourself to death, why do you have to implicate us and suffer? You're a sin!"
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When we arrived at this point, the teahouse was closed.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
However, because many houses were reimbursed by explosions, the teahouse owner was kind-hearted and turned the teahouse into a refugee shelter, allowing the townspeople to rest here.
During the chat, their eyes gradually looked at the door.
A strange face walked in. His body was filled with a strong aura, which made people dare not look at him.
They have only felt this feeling of being involuntarily in those ghosts.
The villagers who were muttering about outsiders did not dare to speak again after seeing the real person, and the teahouse went from noisy to extremely quiet.
The person coming was Su Ming. He was busy in the town during the day and had cleared out all the taboos in the town.
The only thing that is left in this teahouse is that as long as you get it done, all the taboos in the town will be done.
After the matter was completed, it was only three days away from leaving Huaishu Town, the most dangerous taboo.
The teahouse owner at the front desk wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and a forced smile appeared on his face: "Sir, what tea do you want to drink?"
"Green tea includes Biluochun, Maofeng, black tea has Jinjunmei, Dianhong, oolong tea is Tieguanyin, Dahongpao, and only Shoumei left in the white tea..."
He briefly introduced the various teas in the teahouse in one breath as if he was talking about Guankou.
Su Ming said, "Come on the pot and Dahongpao."
The teahouse owner nodded, "Okay, there are people in the tea table below. If you don't want to share the table, Dongxueju in the second floor is still empty. Why don't you go there to rest?"
"Then Dong Xueju." Su Ming nodded, took out a few pieces of paper money, and settled the tea account first. "Thank you." The teahouse owner thanked him, and then reminded, "The rules of this teahouse are that when drinking tea and playing cards and mahjong, if someone wants to join in, no matter who the other party is, they cannot agree to the other party's seat. There is nothing else, do you understand?" "Of course I know." After saying that, he followed the wooden stairs to the second floor.
After seeing him leave, the first floor of the teahouse began to become lively again.
The townspeople who were drinking tea here dared to start chatting again, and their voices were not loud, just the kind of silent chatting.
The person we are talking about is naturally Su Ming who has just gone upstairs.
(This chapter ends)