Di Baotian said coldly, Brother Situ, you are still the same as before. You will slow down for the people you care about. You are a generous enough person, but this has also become your weakness. When I shot just now, you You could have chopped at my head, but you didn't, because you found that my gun was not pointed at you. You hesitated. This is your most fatal weakness. Those who make big things don't stick to trivial matters. You can't even do this. If you can't let go of any affection, you are destined to be the loser in this fight.
I still haven't recovered from the gunshot just now. Although neither Da Mao nor Silly Girl was injured by the sudden gunshot, they were frightened. Da Mao opened his eyes and mouth wide and couldn't say anything for a long time. With just one sentence, the silly girl was so frightened that she cried loudly. The huge cry echoed through the walls in this small room, making it even more tragic. It was obvious that Di Baotian's shot hit the ground deliberately. With his ability as a professional soldier, he would not have fired just one shot when I rushed over. Even if he fired two shots in a row, blowing off the heads of Da Mao and the silly girl, I'm afraid I haven't even been able to reach him yet.
After hearing the gunshot, almost everyone outside came in, and the door of the house was immediately packed. If I wanted to escape now, I might have to go out through the window that I broke before, but obviously, even if I can only escape by myself, and I can't save Da Mao and the silly girl no matter what.
To put it a bit selfishly, in fact, the silly girl's life and death does not have a big impact on me. After all, I have no friendship, and I only said a few words. But I can't just leave Da Mao alone, and Da Mao won't care about the silly girl's life or death. As a result, the three of us are tied together and become a burden.
After the people outside the door rushed in, several men quickly separated Da Mao and Silly Girl, and clasped their hands with their backhands. Although they were not tied with ropes, Da Mao and Silly Girl were still the same as before, unable to break free. Mysticism was of no use in this room. Da Mao and I were restraining each other, and instead became the passive party. After the woman rushed into the house, she pulled out a very short gun and pointed it at me, looking at Di Baotian warily, as if she was waiting for his order.
Suddenly, the room was quiet, my ears were still buzzing from the gunshot just now, and the hand holding the machete began to tremble in despair. I gritted my teeth, feeling extremely helpless in my heart. Help, I almost feel like crying. Di Baotian saw that both Damao and Da Mao were restrained, so he slowly put down the gun in his hand, and then said to the woman who pointed the gun at me, put the gun down, tie up all three of them, and lock them up here. inside the house.
The woman said anxiously, "Can you stop making trouble?" I know this is your good friend, but now he knows everything, and the nights are long and the dreams are many, so it’s better to solve it as soon as possible. Di Baotian sighed and said, this is a suburb, and there are not many people around. To others, firing a gun sounds like setting off a firecracker, and nothing will happen. They will definitely have to deal with it sooner or later, but before that, I hope to be selfish and give my eldest brother another chance. When we dig up the stone rhinoceros, if they still refuse to submit, we will kill them before it is too late.
In addition to some helplessness and despair in my heart, what's more, it's because of the indifference and ruthlessness of Earth and Heaven. I feel very sad that my brother has become like this. Several men came over, snatched the machete and my satchel from my hand, then clasped my hands behind my back, and then tied my shoulders and hands together with a rope. The scene was a bit like the way I looked when I was criticized. The only difference was that I was not wearing a high hat at the moment, and there was no big sign hanging on my chest indicating my reactionary status. So when they took away my machete and satchel, I didn't even resist or struggle.
After the three of us were tied up, one of the men rummaged through my bag, took out the pistol I kept in the bag, and handed it to Di Baotian. Di Baotian pulled the bolt of the gun, as if to remove the bullet, and then put the gun back into his trouser pocket. Then Di Baotian walked up to me, pulled a stool from the side, gently pressed my shoulders, and asked me to sit down. Then he squatted next to me and said to me, Brother Situ, time is running out. You should also think about it. Some things must be done by someone. This is called a pioneer. We are used to living a life of sitting back and reaping the benefits, so it is time to do something. Dedicated.
I can no longer refute, because Di Baotian's logic at the moment has been completely brainwashed, and the truth he agrees with is just the truth in his heart. I also know that no matter what I say at the moment, I will never be able to change him. So I bit my lip and remained silent. I even turned my head to the other side, then closed my eyes and didn't look at him.
I only heard Di Baotian say to the woman, "Go and help me clean up the room next door. I will sleep next door tonight. Also, when will the master you contacted come?" The woman said that she heard that they had been picked up in Chengdu. It was getting late now, so they probably would have to stay for one night before coming over. It would probably be noon tomorrow no matter what. Di Baotian said, well, let's wait until he comes and extract the information this female ghost has. For the rest, when it's time to start digging, let's start digging.
Judging from Di Baotian's tone, he would not be able to do this by himself. To find clues from the female ghost, a master must come to help. I don't blame the master at all, because he may not know the truth of the matter. If he knew, I'm afraid he would end up like us. He could even kill me and my brother who has been together for many years, let alone Mention those other people.
So that night, Di Baotian waited until the woman had tidied up the room next to her, then took my satchel and the female ghost’s bamboo sign and left the room. In our room, only one person was left. The man seemed to be sitting in the house watching over us. Da Mao looked very depressed. Even at this moment, he always let the silly girl cling to his shoulder. I looked at their looks and felt very sad. You must know that it is difficult for a person to find someone who is willing to stay all the time. The person you accompany, regardless of whether the other person is smart or stupid, is Da Mao's own choice. It's a pity that when Da Mao just made his choice, he seemed to have no time and opportunity to prove it all.
The silly girl seemed to be too frightened. Now she stopped crying. Instead, she sobbed every few seconds, as if she had cried hard before and hadn't recovered. She fell on Da Mao's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep. They all say that the life of a fool is a happy life, because they have no desires and desires, but the silly girl who was supposed to be muddle-headed but happily lived her whole life, was involved in such an incident. At this moment, this bad memory remains in my heart.
The man who was guarding us kept his eyes wandering back and forth between me and Da Mao, not distracted at all. I don’t know if it was his military career that made him develop this habit. Let alone me at this moment, even if it’s just a bird. Even flies can hardly escape his eyes. But I still plan to give it a try, because this room can prevent us from using mystical arts, but as long as I can take one step out of this room, I can immediately take care of everyone present, of course, as long as I am not hit by a gun. .
So I shouted to the man, "Hey, is there a urinal?" I need to pee. I directly said it was a urinal, because I believed that he would definitely not take me out to pee. It was not that I was really in a hurry to pee, but I wanted to take advantage of the time when he went to get the urinal. Try to grab a piece of the glass fragments left on the ground from the window I broke just now. Although my hands are tied behind my back, I can catch the glass fragments on the ground with just a roll. As long as I don't Let the other person see my hand, and I can find a way to cut the rope.
And the reason why I was so sure about asking for a urinal was because I knew Di Baotian’s character so well. Before I broke in, it was obvious that this house was where Di Baotian lived, and there was no other house that could be used as a latrine. Di Baotian had been a person with a little mysophobia since he was a child. When he was in school in his early years, he I felt that the latrine at my husband's house was very dirty and smelly. Even if I had to hold it in every day, I would have to hold it back home. Because of his mysophobia, my husband once used a sentence to describe him, which is "Don't let the fat water flow to outsiders." ", I have teased Di Baotian for a long time about this matter. At that time, Di Baotian lived in his second uncle's house, and I often went to his second uncle's house. Generally speaking, at that time, I would feel that it would be very cold when I went to the hut at night, and there would be mosquitoes, and I had to walk a long way. I guess I woke up from my nap, so basically every household will prepare a chamber pot. But Di Baotian was unwilling to do so, because he said that if the chamber pot was under the bed, it would stink, and he would be unable to sleep all night, so he simply didn't want it anymore, and would either go out to deal with it by himself, or hold it in until dawn.
So I know that there can be anything in this room, but there is absolutely no urinal. Unless Di Baotian has completely changed this habit over the years in the army.
Sure enough, when the man heard me saying that I wanted to pee, he ignored me, glanced at me and looked away. At that time, we had been locked up for almost two hours, and our hands and feet were a little numb. We were all like this, so the man guarding us was naturally not much better. Maybe he would think this was an opportunity for him to use his hands and feet. But he didn't seem to hear my words at all and ignored my request.
So I said to him again, "Hey, I'm talking to you. I need to pee. Please bring me a urinal!" I deliberately emphasized the word "please" to avoid being too rude, and also to express to him that I was a little anxious.
