"Every 5 minutes, that means 12 times in an hour, 288 times in a day …"
Creak, creak, creak. The wheels of the yellow bicycle rolled over the cement floor of the basketball court and the rider mumbled something under his breath. The three old men who were resting on the bench by the side of the field suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blow past them, causing them to open their sleepy eyes.
One of the bald old men stood up and was about to leave when he saw something that surprised him.
Around the basketball court, people were walking over from all directions. There were people in wheelchairs, crutches, children and the elderly.
"Cripple Lei?" The old man called out to one of the old men in wheelchairs, "What's wrong?"
Cripple Lei, a patient with polio sequelae. He had been in a wheelchair since he was young. He had been single his whole life but he was an optimistic person. He was good at chess and had a good relationship with many old men in the village. Right now, Cripple Lei's weathered old face was filled with indifference, as if he was a completely different person.
Suddenly, Chen Xing turned around again and the front of his bike almost rammed into the old man.
However, the old man was pulled away by the prepared Gu Jun. "Old man, be careful, come over to our side."
"Little brat …" The old man scolded Chen Xing as he drove off into the distance. The other two old men on the chairs were also brought up by Cao Yicong and the others. They were all confused. The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon. Why were these people, who usually didn't even leave their houses, gathered here?
Gu Jun knew how bad the situation was. The signal was gone. He tried to communicate telepathically with Wu Shiyu, who stayed at the Medical Department. Their daily limit was about 20 sentences and they had not spoken a single sentence today.
However, he was not as clever as he usually was. The first sentence was muffled like a radio that could not receive a signal.
"Dirty-minded Yu, we might have experienced a spatial distortion. I suspect the portal is at the alley of Anfu Village."
The surroundings of the basketball court didn't seem to have changed. The low village house was still the same, but it was much quieter than before. Although it was afternoon, it shouldn't have been so quiet. It was just that the group of gossiping women in front of the house in the distance had disappeared. If one looked further, it seemed that dark clouds were shrouding the surroundings.
This could be another spatial overlap, another mutated area.
A dangerous aura had already filled the air.
"Vice-captain Cao, let's leave this place first and try to return the way we came."
As Gu Jun spoke, he paid attention to his surroundings. Chen Xing was still walking in circles, and the burned girl, Lu Jiamin, was still standing there. Liang Tao, Young Peng, Cripple Thunder, and the others were getting closer. The hunchbacked old woman, Ah Meng, was almost in front of them. She smiled, revealing her incomplete yellow teeth. "Where do you want to go? I'll take you there. "
This old man with the Tang syndrome had a hunched back and was only about a meter tall. He was old, thin, and had a wrinkled smile on his face.
It didn't take an adult man, just a child to have enough strength to knock her down and kick her over.
But in a trance, Gu Jun seemed to see a giant beast. The aura of the giant beast made his muscles tense up instinctively.
Why, why …
"I know every place here. Where do you want to go, I'll take you there," Ah Meng said again.
She was already less than five steps away from them. Cao Yicong and the others raised their guns and pointed them at her, but she was still smiling without fear.
"Old lady, we know the way," Gu Jun replied. Looking at Ah Meng's wrinkled smile, he suddenly felt a headache.
Cao Yicong could also see Ah Meng's abnormality. She stood in front of them, but her old and thin body seemed to be able to block them.
Seeing the shining pistol, the few old men were stunned. Was this a real gun …? The bald old man came back to his senses and quickly said, "Ah Meng, what are you doing here? Go home, don't wander around outside." The old man was being kind, he didn't want Ah Meng to lose his life for no reason.
"I want to lead the way," Ah Meng said. As Chen Xing turned another round, her smile became more and more strange. "They don't know the way."
It was her already relaxed facial muscles that were twitching slightly. The twitching was getting bigger and bigger, almost becoming a spasm.
"105,120 times a year. As long as I earn one yuan each time, I'll have 100,000 yuan …"
Chen Xing's mumbling became louder and louder, revealing more and more fanaticism. "I don't need to work, I earn more than all of you …"
Gu Jun's head exploded with pain, as if something was spewing out. A large number of chaotic images overlapped, causing his whole body to stiffen.
The wrinkled face, the fearful cries, the creepy figure … was surrounded by a black fog. The black fog condensed and condensed into a viscous liquid. It fell into an old-fashioned blue and white bowl and was held up by a pair of claw-like hands. It was Ah Mun.
But in the chaotic images, it seemed like Chen Xing was holding the bowl, it seemed like Liang Tao, it seemed like Cripple Lei, it seemed like Lu Jiamin …
These figures placed the bowl next to their mouths, and the black viscous liquid in the bowl started to bubble.
Gulp, gulp. The black viscous liquid slid into their mouths and down their throats. Ah Meng's old face that was as innocent as a child's smile became wider at first, as if she was praising the taste. But soon after, every wrinkle on her face protruded. Her entire face rapidly swelled, distorted, and changed drastically under the flow of the black liquid.
Ah Meng wailed loudly, calling out for his mother, mother …
Her mother had passed away a long time ago. Her mother had treated her very well. Her mother had been taking care of this daughter with a birth defect until she passed away. Even in death, her mother did not feel at ease with her daughter. She was afraid that once she passed away, no one would take care of her. Even her family felt that she was a burden.
But her mother had never given her a so-called healthy body.
She had brought her into this world, but did not give her enough strength.
"Mother, mother!" Ah Meng suddenly shouted. Something strange happened, and the few old men were stunned. Gu Jun controlled his heart and said decisively, "Shoot!" Ah Meng's body swelled up, and a huge, sharp bone suddenly burst out of her hunched back.
Now, she had another mother, a mother who had given her a new life.
When she drank the black liquid, she cried in pain. That was the first time a newborn had cried in this world. She had lived until she was seventy-three years old before she finally tasted this feeling.
Bang, bang, bang!
Gunshots rang out, and Cao Yicong and the rest fired at the old man.
Blood splattered, but Ah Meng continued to swell.
At this time, Chen Xing made another turn and drove his bicycle straight towards them, crashing into them.
"A villa with a sea view, enough, enough …"
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