Zhong Kuiyou told Zhiqing and the others that the three men chased him into the woods. He turned back from another exit to help Mr. Xia pull weeds. It was that simple.

Zhiqing saw that it was already getting late, and finally reached a consensus and decided to go find the three of them.

Chen Zhiqing came to Donghua Village this time for another reason, that is, he wanted to find out which team of activists were stationed at the entrance of the village when the plague occurred in Menling Village. Who was the leader? Where do you live now?

important positions, or may have left Tongchuan County.

Zhong Kui led the way, while Zhi Qing and Zhong Hansheng behind them started chatting casually.

Zhiqing first handed Zhong Hansheng a Daqianmen cigarette. Daqianmen was a rare item at that time. Not just anyone could own it, but Zhong Hansheng said that he had never lacked this cigarette. He took the cigarette lightly and touched it calmly.

Take out a box of "matches", light a matchstick and light it for the other party first, then light the one on your mouth, flick it with your finger a few times, extinguish the matchstick and throw it away.

There is nothing particularly eye-catching about this section of the mountain road. In the eyes of the native people, these flowers and plants are just ordinary things.

With the cigarette in his mouth, the conversation started.

"Do you know about the plague in Menling Village?" Zhiqing asked casually as a puff of smoke slowly rose from above his head.

"I know something." Zhong Hansheng squinted his eyes, flicked his fingers, and subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose. It seemed like an unconscious move, but it seemed like he was trying his best to hide something.

In front of Zhiqing was Zhong Kui, walking at a high and low pace. The messy footsteps did not affect his thinking at all, and he looked sideways at the other person's actions from time to time.

A few minutes later, Zhiqing spoke again: "I heard that the plague killed many people. Although Zhong Kui escaped by chance, he still had relatives involved in it. So we have to find a way to give him an explanation. You see...

…”

When Zhong Hansheng heard the meaning of the other party's words, his facial muscles trembled slightly, and then he laughed habitually and said: "Haha! You are such a sweet-tempered person, paying so much attention to an unrelated child." The other party was speechless and silent.

The dull sound was only the sound of the two people's overlapping footsteps on the ground. He continued to think for a while, and then said to Zhiqing again: "Zhong Kui's relative is just a hole-cutter who died in the reservoir. It seems to be worse than during the plague outbreak."

Die first! The bones may have turned into dust long ago."

"Oh! Do you know Zhong Kui's father? Then he also has a sister, you should know, right?"

"Sister? What sister? He is just a person. Where did he come from?" Zhong Hansheng suddenly said in a somewhat impatient tone.

When Zhiqing heard that Zhong Hansheng's tone was wrong, he hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Liu Wengen's matter has caused trouble for you, alas! He has never suffered anything! He is so pretentious like a girl."

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter. He's not in good health and can't be compared to country bumpkins. Look at Zhong Kui. He's such a lowly person that he won't die of hunger or cold..."

"Haha! You are their parent. With such a good parent taking care of you, how can he die?" Zhiqing said with a pun. Then his sharp eyes swept over the other person's face, and he saw the flash of Zhong Hansheng's face.

Feeling uneasy, my heart moved inexplicably.

Zhong Kui, who was leading the way, had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the two adults. At this time, he was also a little worried about the three bastards who had chased him into the woods.

Here Zhiqing is still testing Zhong Hansheng.

"I heard in the city that a team of yours participated in the ban order in Menling Village during the plague incident, right?"

Zhong Hansheng's anger showed, and he looked a little lost his temper. He argued loudly: "This is a rumor. I was a cadre in a small village two years ago. How could I participate in any ban order?"

"Ha! Look what you're so anxious about. I'm not here for an investigation team. We're just friends, just chatting casually."

Changing the rudder according to the situation is Zhong Hansheng's specialty. When the other party said everything to this extent, he suddenly felt that his attitude just now was a bit too much. He couldn't help but laugh twice, and softened his tone and said: "To be honest, I have also heard about the incident in Menling Village.

, I didn’t participate in person. If you ask me if I know if anyone I know participated in that event, I can recall it carefully.”

"Well, I'd like you to think about it. After the plague broke out in Menling Village, did you hear about a girl named Vanilla? Did she survive or what happened?"

"Herb?" Zhong Hansheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the name. He seemed to think of something for a second. He put on a serious expression, looked at Zhiqing and said, "I seem to have heard of such a person. What he said later was

She seemed to be a perverted murderer, and there was no news after she was arrested."

When Zhiqing heard what the other party said, he was shocked and suspicious. He opened his mouth to say something.

Zhong Hansheng added: "I know a little bit about her father. It is said that he killed a neighbor's baby because he was too hungry and made soup for the vanilla. As a result, the vanilla went crazy. Then he started killing people.

, that’s how it is.”

Just when Zhong Hansheng said these words to Zhi Qing in a positive tone.

Zhong Kui, who was walking in front, suddenly ran back a few steps and yelled angrily at Zhong Hansheng: "Vanilla didn't kill anyone, you're just bluffing." After roaring, he grabbed the other person's collar and couldn't hold on.

put.

Zhiqing was shocked by Zhong Kuicui's unprepared move. Later, he saw that his face became gloomy and his mood was close to madness. He hurriedly stepped forward to grab him and shouted loudly: "Zhong Kui, please be patient.

No one said anything about vanilla just now, it was all because of your ears."

If it were only Zhong Hansheng, Zhong Kui would not loosen his collar at all, but Zhiqing came forward. He had to take his face into consideration no matter what. Thinking of this, Zhong Kui loosened his collar and walked away angrily.

go.

Zhiqing knew that Zhong Kui was wronged, so he slapped Zhong Hansheng, who was so frightened that his face changed. He also helped him pull his collar that was wrinkled by Zhong Kui, and then hurriedly caught up with Zhong Hansheng who was walking in front of him angrily.

Zhong Kui.

Zhiqing walked a few steps side by side with Zhong Kui and whispered to him: "What's the matter with you? Are you not sensible? A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Where should I talk to him? Go find those three people quickly."

"

Although Zhong Kui didn't understand what Chen Zhiqing meant, he trusted him and was willing to listen even if it was an irrelevant statement.

"Uncle Chen, I listen to you and do whatever you say."

"Well, you go first and I'll talk to him later."

"Okay." After saying this, Zhong Kui walked away quickly and left Chen Zhiqing.

Zhong Kui was worthy of being a child who grew up in the mountains. He scurried around a few times before disappearing under the shade of the trees in front of him.

Zhiqing looked back at Zhong Hansheng. His face was gloomy and his head was lowered in a depressed manner. He looked worried, and there was an obvious pulled pleat on his collar.

"Old Zhong, are you okay?"

Zhong Hansheng smiled bitterly and hesitated: "It's okay."
Chapter completed!