C57

When I woke up, I found myself tied to a chair, struggling to get free. There were several people standing in front of him, all wearing helmets and carrying sticks. I wanted to see what kind of place this was, but I recognized it as my grandmother's East Room. Looking at the sticks in their hands, they were made of black rubber. I had also seen it before.

One of them was holding a black earthenware jar. Seeing that I had woken up, someone angrily shouted, "What are you waiting for? Quickly cover his head with the jar!"

I immediately shouted, "I know who you are!"

"You know me?" One of them took off his helmet, revealing an unfamiliar face.

I couldn't help but be taken aback. So I had guessed wrongly. I thought they were the cops!

"Since you're going to die, I'm not afraid that you'll see what I look like!" The man threw his helmet to the ground.

"Who are you? Why did you place the jar over my head?" I asked.

"Take people's money and work for them. You don't need to know who we are! "

"Cut the crap!" Put the jar over his head! " Another person shouted.

The man with the jar approached me. Ignoring my pleas for mercy, he placed the jar over my head. I felt my vision go black, my head buzz, like a bomb exploding in my head. It was just like a sudden tinnitus. Other than that, he didn't feel anything else unusual.

This surprised me. Other people would immediately die if they put the jar on. They would have thought that it was very lethal. Why did it land on my head? It would be better to just bash it up.

After a while, my head stopped buzzing and I was completely calm again.

"Is he dead?" someone asked.

"I don't know!"

"Take the jar off and have a look!"

After which, my eyes lit up, and someone removed the jar from my head. Several people were looking at me. Except for the face of a man without a helmet. As for the rest, I could see their eyes were wide open through the clear plastic of their helmets.

After a long while, someone finally spoke up, "What happened? Did you make a mistake?"

The man who held the jar said, "How could you make a mistake? The high team gave us this jar! If they were to make a mistake, it would also be their fault! "

The man without a helmet asked me, "Do you feel anything when you put this jar on?"

I said no.

He looked at the helmets and said, "Try this jar and see if it's all right."

Hearing this, a few helmets backed off in fright. One of them said, "What a joke! Can this thing be tried!? If you don't dare, then you might have to take it all for yourself! "

The face of the man without a helmet also looked like that of a fierce character. He swore a curse and said if you won't try, I'll try it myself. Someone stopped him in case you died. He said it would be all right for me to wear this pot. What would happen to me if I wore it? The person who stopped him said that Luo Guo at least had a hump on her back.

Some people even said that their boss had told them to put this pot on Luo Kezi's head, but he didn't say whether it was still alive or not. Why do you have to risk wearing this pot?

The man without a helmet said, "The team has always been kind to me. Since he asked me to do it, it meant that he trusted me. I'm going to make it beautiful for him. When he's happy, let me be when the team has a placing. I suspect that the jar was in the wrong and someone dropped the bag! Wait until I verify the truth for the team! In the future, the Gao Clan will be able to feel my loyalty and risk it all for him! "

The others fell silent. Ignoring everything else, he picked up the jar and put it on his head.

In the end, not even a minute had passed. With a "plop" sound, he fell down, and the jar made a crisp sound as it hit the concrete floor. It was as if an iron object had dropped onto the ground. Two men hurried over and helped him up. They took off the jar on his head and looked at his face. It looked like he was asleep, but when they looked at his nose, he was already dead.

"Aiya! The Boss was dead! Hurry up and call for Captain Gao! " Someone screamed.

Someone quickly opened the door and ran out. He ran into the living room and shouted, "Leader! Come on, Gao! And someone else died wearing a clay pot! "

The leader of the police said, "Did Luo Bu Zi die?"

"No, it's my boss who's dead!"

There was silence in the hall, or perhaps the policemen were stunned. Very quickly, the leader of the policemen shouted again, "Let's stop talking! How could your boss die!? Isn't it a pot for Luo Tuozi to wear on his head? "

"Luo Tuozi did not die. My lord thought he had the wrong jar. I tried wearing it myself, but I died! "

"Your boss is such a fool. Forced! He himself wore an earthenware jar … "Damn it, why did you have to do such a thing for laozi!"

Several police officers broke into the East Room, grabbed the helmets and asked where you guys came from. A man in a helmet said, Team High, didn't you tell us to come? The leader of the police went up and kicked him in the stomach, then pulled the helmet off his head, giving him a resounding slap on the face, saying when did I let you come here?

That person covered his face in shock.

I said, "Stop it, let them go!"

After those people carried their boss's corpse away. The door to East Room was closed. The policemen looked at me with strange eyes. There was surprise, vigilance, fear, and puzzlement.

"Jin Shi! Why is it that everyone else is dead when they wear a crock? You'll be all right after you put it on! " the policeman in the lead asked.

I said, "Don't say it, I don't know what's going on either!"

"You must not be an ordinary person!"

The atmosphere became silent again.

Suddenly, one of the police officers took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at my forehead. He put on a ferocious expression and said, "Since it is not ordinary, let's try eating a gun!"

The leader of the police shouted at him sternly, "Wei Youwei, what are you doing!? Killing people is against the law! "

"What if I can't kill him with this spear!" The policeman called Wei Youwei said.

How can we not kill him! He would definitely beat him to death! If you put the gun away, it will be easy for the fire to go off! " The lead policeman said.

Wei Youwei looked at the others, then pointed his gun at me and said, "I bet I won't kill him! "What about you?"

The others didn't say anything. Only the leader of the police was angered: "Wei Youwei! What are you trying to do? "You're the one who should not be rebelling!"

"Bam!"

A gunshot rang out.

Almost at the same time, a crisp "dang" sound rang out. The bullet seemed to hit a piece of iron. Sparks flew. The stray bullets bounced off and hit the wall, creating a hole in it and sending the cement debris flying.

Everyone was completely stunned. Except myself.

I raised my hand and touched my left forehead, the same spot where the bullet had hit. "How strange! Why didn't you break my skin at all!"

In just a few seconds, all except Wei Youwei, who had fired his gun. The rest of the policemen fell to the ground and slowly closed their eyes.

Wei Youwei looked at the fallen bodies on the ground for a long time before saying, "They're all dead!"

"Yes!"

"If someone opens their chest, they'll find that their heart has fallen out of their veins!" Wei Youwei said.

"Yes!"

"Jin Shi, you were the one who killed them!" Wei Youwei added.

I did not deny it.

"Why did you let them die?" Wei Youwei looked up at me.

I didn't answer.

Wei Youwei threw away his gun, picked up the jar from the ground and put it on his head.

A few minutes passed in silence. Wei Youwei was still alive.

He said: "Jin Shi, I've failed, I can't even kill you with the jar!"

After a moment of silence, I said, "We might as well be friends, if that's all right!"

"Then I'll think about it!"

"Alright, I'll wait for your reply!"

The atmosphere became silent again.

It was as if he had finished what he had to say.

Time passed slowly.

The sky outside gradually brightened.

Before leaving, Wei Youwei said: "Jin Shi, although you have an extremely terrifying ability that defies the heavens! But if you want to change this world, I'm afraid you can't! "

"How do you know without trying!"

Today was another sunny day. I moved a stool and sat in the yard, warmed by the sun, and closed my eyes.

It was a kind of waiting.

Another hour passed.

"Bang!" Boom! * "Bam!" Someone pounded on the door.

I opened my eyes, got up from my stool, and went over to open the door. There was a group of policemen standing outside.

"Who called the police?" the lead policeman asked.

"Me!" "No," I said.

"You said that the few policemen who were stationed at this house were all dead?" the lead policeman asked in surprise.

"Yes!"

"How did he die?"

"I don't know! Today, when I woke up, I found that all of them had stopped moving, and even if I touched their chests, my heart would stop beating! I knew they were dead! " "No," I said.

A group of police officers had entered the courtyard, leaving a large portion of them to guard it. The others followed me into the main room. In the living room, a few people were lying on a bed. The leading policeman walked over and lifted up the blankets covering them one by one. The corpses were all red. Bare, wearing only a pair of panties. Someone else had a hand in his panties and was holding it.

At the time of the photo, someone considered the dead man's hand to be a nuisance to the police, so he took his hand out and placed it on his chest.