327 Clean water supply

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2337Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Achang is definitely a person who relies on craftsmanship to make a living.

Just like the famous magician Liu Qian, he couldn't imagine how much impact it would have on his career if he lost a hand.

Judging from Achang's behavior when he met Lin Yi before and his current mentality, this guy's psychological quality is really ridiculously strong.

If it were anyone else, not to mention relying on these hands to find a way for himself, his normal life would be greatly affected.

The key is that when the two met several times, they always talked face to face. Lin Yi was stunned and didn't realize that his left hand was equipped with a prosthetic leg.

"your hands"

Achang smiled, showing his white teeth, stretched out his hand to install the prosthesis first, and then put his "left hand" into his pocket.

“As soon as the place was discovered, the boss asked me to take a few brothers over to take a look.

After getting there, I started the excavator and took a few shovels around. "

Hearing this, Lin Yi's brows knitted into a knot.

These people are really brave and don't take this place seriously at all.

Even the most unsophisticated of the four bucket dumpers, the unloading warriors, only use people to dig. I have never seen anyone directly enter the dump bucket of a large construction machine.

Is it possible that this is where the name dump truck comes from?

Achang also saw the subtle changes on Lin Yi's face.

"Boss Lin, I know what you are thinking about now."

Lin Yi didn't argue.

Observing words and emotions and reading other people's micro-expressions are not only the basic skills for sales, but also the basic skills for jugglers and magicians like them.

“There is no way, we people are so careless in doing things, so we also paid the price.

The bucket turned up a huge stone slab, and there was a water tank buried under it. When he opened the lid, the water tank was filled with a can of clean water. There was no smell or anything strange about it. The brothers did it. After a day's work, he gathered them together, picked them up and washed his face.

At that time, all the flesh on his face was rubbed off. When he reacted, there were two eyeballs hanging on his bloody face.

I went over to help them, but the water tank fell over and the water splashed on my arm. At first, I didn't feel anything, and then the skin and flesh that came into contact with the water began to fall off piece by piece, and it kept falling down my arm. Spread upward.

I could only endure the pain and ran to the bucket of the excavator."

There was no expression on Achang's face when he described the accident.

It was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

He was just a bystander.

But at the end, he stopped.

Needless to say, Lin Yi could also guess the rest of the plot. The fracture was not broken by a blunt instrument, but by him who picked up his own arm and struck it forcefully on the iron teeth of the bucket.

There is an idiom in China called "A strong man cuts off his wrist", which comes from "Three Kingdoms", which means that a man must dare to make a choice at a critical moment.

With Achang's size, he was definitely not a strong man, but at the critical moment, he gave up half of his arm in order to survive.

Not everyone has this kind of courage.

"After the skin and flesh of people who were touched by the clear water fell off, did their bones turn black, as if they had been roasted by smoke, and then their bones became extremely crispy and broke when touched?"

The expression on Achang's face finally changed significantly at this moment.

The pupils of his eyes contracted violently, and he stared at Lin Yi's eyes for a while before his mood gradually calmed down.

"Boss Lin is indeed extraordinary. It seems that we have really found the right person this time. I wonder if Boss Lin can tell me what this is, so that my brothers can understand it."

"Clear water supply!"

Lin Yi's words were very firm.

"Water supply?"

As a person who travels between places all year round and is also the backbone of Mr. Weng's staff, it is impossible not to know what "clear water supply" is.

What's more, this is a country where Buddhism is the dominant belief, and this method of worship is very common in temples and among the people.

In short, it is to offer a bowl of water in front of the Buddha.

It is indeed difficult for some families to offer all kinds of incense, flowers, lamps, and fruits in front of the Buddha.

Offering "water" to the Buddha has a special origin and can even be traced back to the time when the Buddha lived in the world. In the past, Lady Maya gave birth to Prince Siddhartha in the Lumbini Garden.

At that time, Nanda and the Dragon King Upananda vomited "pure water" to wash the prince's body. This is the origin of the Buddha Bathing Festival. It can be seen that offering water to the Buddha can purify the body and mind and has immeasurable merits.

"The 'pure water supply' you encountered belongs to an evil ancient 'insect art'. Those substances that look like clear water are a kind of worms. They are very small and transparent, and it is difficult to detect them with the naked eye. exist.

These things can sleep in the water for hundreds of years if not disturbed. Once awakened, they will turn into bloodthirsty demons that specialize in sucking the flesh of humans and animals.

After eating the flesh and blood, even if their mission is completed, their life span will end. The whole body will secrete a toxic acidic substance, which will adhere to the human bones, making the human bones black and brittle, and the skin will peel off when touched. . "

Achang listened very carefully.

This question that had been brewing in his heart for a long time was finally answered.

For him, it was finally possible to give an explanation to his brother.

"Thanks!"

"polite!"

"The car is parked in the hotel's underground parking lot. Here is the key. I hope Boss Lin has a safe journey. See you in Mandalay City."

After saying that, Achang bowed slightly to Lin Yi, nodded, took out a Prado car key from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yi, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Lin Yi looked at his back in a daze.

He suffered a lot of losses there and was a brother who suffered a lot. Logically speaking, he should be disgusted with that place. Why couldn't he feel the slightest disgust from him?

This guy Achang is a bit interesting!

Lin Yi raised his hand to look at the car key, reached out and stuffed it into his pocket, and returned to the hotel room.

"So, what did that kid say? Did he make up a bunch of reasons and excuses to fool us?"

Lin Yi shook his head, reached out and threw the car keys to Wang Qiang.

"I didn't make excuses, I didn't make excuses. I told the truth. He was the first to bring people over to dig, using an excavator."

Qian Sheng, who was drinking water over there, couldn't hold back a mouthful and spurted it all out with a puff.

"Excavator? Back up the excavator? What are these people thinking?"

"As a result, they dug out the insect technique of 'Qing Shui Gong'. Achang's brothers were basically all lost there, and he himself also lost half of his arm."

"All the brothers are dead? A juggler is missing half of his arm, so why does he look like nothing is wrong? By the way, what are the water supply and insect arts?"

"'Qing Shui Gong' is another name. In fact, it is an ancient insect art. The object of breeding is an insect called 'weevil'. The adult insect is about the same size as an aphid, with a slender mouthpart. It looks like It looks like an elephant's trunk, hence the name.

It likes to suck the flesh and blood of animals and can secrete strong acid in its body.

On this basis, the Gu refining master used various poisons for refining, and finally came up with transparent larvae that lurked dormant in clear water and were completely invisible to the naked eye. "

Bai Lu, who was lying on the sofa playing with the computer, suddenly spoke up and gave a detailed explanation of the term.

(End of chapter)