Seeking Books: Wu's broken thoughts, nine memoirs, Wu Xie's notes on grave robbery, what are they doing?

"What are they doing?" It's something that Wu Xie couldn't know when the story of Stealing 8 happened.

Wang Meng lifted the sewage from the floor and fell outside the shop. It rained heavily in Huangmei for a month, and the West Lake outside the store looks like it will be flooded. He sighed.

Breathe, turned around and took the bucket back to the room. Just as he was about to lock the door, someone patted him behind him. He looked back and saw a man wearing sunglasses pointing.

Looking at the door number of the shop, he asked, "Is this a five-leak shop?" -What are they doing?

Outside the building, Wang Meng pushed open the bottle of sunglasses and shook his head desperately: "I really don't drink." If I drink to death, I don't know where they went. " Black glasses. Hey, hey, smile.

Is to fill him up, "don't worry, think again." Wang Meng looked at the glass and wanted to cry: "Uncle, I beg you, I will help you check the boss tomorrow."

Credit card list, maybe there is a ticket purchase record. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

Wang Meng spat at the willow tree for a long time, and his eyes became clear. Looking back, he saw black eyes scooping up a flat wave from the West Lake and pouring it into his hand.

Holding a bamboo tube, there seems to be something living in it, and splashing it with water. "What's in this?" Wang Meng asked. Black glasses look at it.

Bamboo tube, smiled and said, "This is a message from a man to Wu Xie." -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

"There used to be a man who had a lot to say, and I was entrusted by him to bring these words to your boss." Black eyes lit a cigarette. "Words, in this Zhi Zhu.

In the bucket? Wang Meng felt very strange, but black glasses no longer answered. Suddenly he pointed to the Jinbei car parked on the side of the road: "Is this car your boss's?" ——

Grave robbery notes, what are they doing?

"Why don't you fly to Guangxi?" Wang Meng asked black glasses. "I don't have an ID card." Black glasses leaned against the back seat of the Jinbei, turning over a copy of Guangxi.

Atlas ","can't you make one? How long will this trip last? "Wang Meng complained. Black glasses laughed: "How can a wanted man get an ID card?

"Jinbei speeding all the way, Mercedes on the expressway. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

"Where is this?" Wang Meng parked his car on the shoulder and looked around. Outside is a dark farmland. After watching it for a long time, he said, "Maybe that was just now.

We should get off at the next intersection in expressway. What shall we do? "The black glasses on the bus turned over, ignored him and went back to sleep. -Grave robbery notes, they are.

What scene?

At Hangzhou Xiaoshan Airport, Lao Yang walked through the taxi waiting area with a backpack on his shoulder and lit a cigarette. There are many fans coming to pick up the plane.

Shouting the name of an unknown person when he left China, he adjusted his eyes and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar blue sky in a low voice.

Plunge into the stream of people. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

In the cemetery, it took Lao Yang a long time to find the tombstone with a yellow post-it note. He was silent for a while in the cold wind and put the flowers in front of the tombstone.

, turn around and leave. The mobile phone rang in the walking room and he picked it up. There is a woman's voice in it. "I, I, I know, mom, I will, later.

, will come back. "He said as he walked. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

The old itch looked at the ground in the distance, and the roar of the plane engine made him sleepy. The huge scam in his early years once made him feel guilty. Now, that's all.

Just a memory on a piece of paper. He remembers the paper, but he can't remember the words on it. He has long realized the beauty of forgetting. -Grave notes, he

What are the children doing?

Wu Erbai perfumed his father's ranking and stood in front of the spirit tablet, lost in thought. A 7-year-old black back lay at his feet. This is Wu Laogou.

The last dog he trained, he always took care of it with the greatest energy, because he knew it was the last trump card left by his father. -Grave robbery

Notes, what are they doing?

Black back likes to ignore the meat on the plate. It's so hot that it has no appetite. "This dog you really when baby, what did you give him to eat meat, on.

The next time I bring veal, it won't look at it, and it will get lost and others will starve to death. "An old man asked Wu Erbai, and Wu Erbai smiled." You can't refuse. "

Say, it's not good meat, it's just harder to buy. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

"How can you be so powerful that you can sing everything?" The clouds filled the little flower with home-brewed bitter wine. "Can you teach me?" "What do you want to learn? Flower drum and light show

, or xiang opera? "The little flower asked her with a smile. The cloud said, "I would like to be like a farewell my concubine." Xiaohua smiled and said to Pan Zi, "Don't sing this, it's unlucky.

Bad luck. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

"Grandpa, how to get to Nanning?" Wang Meng poked his head out and asked the old man who sold watermelons. The old man handed me a watermelon. "I don't want watermelon. How to get to Nanning? " king

Meng Dao. The old man handed the watermelon to Wang Meng, who blocked it with his hand: "I don't want watermelon." Watermelon fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The old man and the king

Ou looked at each other, and the people selling watermelons stood up. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

Jinbei pulled a load of watermelons and slowly opened them, which made Wang Meng look bad. Qing Wu on his forehead made him feel wronged. "Aren't you a wanted man?" Wang Meng said, "wanted criminal.

Aren't they all good at playing? You just watched me get hit? All my money has turned into watermelons. "Black glasses smiled and put their arms around his shoulders, and shook them in comfort." Crazy!

"Wang Meng said," The boss's recent friends are crazy "-notes on grave robbery. What are they doing?

The front is the national toll station. "I have no money." Wang Meng looked at the black glasses. Black glasses turned his head faintly and looked at him from the other side. Wang Meng scolded 1.

A little bit on the accelerator, arrived at the toll booth, turned around and took out a watermelon from the back seat and handed it over. "Elder sister, I really have no money, you the whole ten watermelons.

Let's go over there. It's sweet to wrap red envelopes. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

High-speed traffic police corps, Wang Meng squatted in the corner, a beautiful female traffic police came in, poured him a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table next to him: "Sit on the sofa, you just."

Just punching in, not whoring. "The king union saw two slender legs shaking in front. He stood up with his head down, the beauty funny, ask again:

"What's the matter with your friend? Why did he run away? " -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

Black glasses are playing with watermelons and walking on the national road. He said hello when he got on the bus, hoping that a car would stop, but no one paid attention to him. He whistled.

Feeling very carefree, I suddenly felt that I was on my way back to Qaidam. At that time, he only had a pot of water, but now, he has a watermelon, and life is always repeating.

Have the same bridge segment. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

"Master, take me to Nanning." Black glasses said to a black car in front of a roadside restaurant. The driver of the black car looked at him and said, "40 yuan". Black glasses pat the west.

Melon: "put a watermelon first, and then make it up when you get to town." The driver took a bite: "Watermelon? Are you from the Fifth Hospital? " "This is a good watermelon." Black optical channel

. "fuck off." The driver slammed the watermelon to the ground. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

A foreigner was a little drunk, patting his wallet at the bartender: an Irish girl growled and silently endured the old itch until she found that there was no wine to drink.

No drinking, no fighting. "Fuck off, Korean pauper." The foreigner slapped Lao Yang in the face and the cash in his wallet flew all over the floor. "Do you know how much fucking money I have?

Money? Poor man, go back to Vietnam. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

"Let me tell you." Lao Yang took out a bank card from his wallet: "I don't want to use violence. Let's make a bet. If the money in my card exceeds

The number of all the cards on you-"Lao Yang looked around and picked up the IPAD that the Irish girl put on the bar:" Just eat this.

How about going to dinner? "-grave notes, what are they doing?

Wu Yiqiong looked at the note written outside the store: "The owner has something to do and is temporarily closed", and there is a row of bills for collecting water and electricity. Long sigh. "

Lao Wu, come to see your son? Your son hasn't shown up for a long time. "The owner of the shop next door said that Wu Yiqiong shook his head with a wry smile, tore off the note outside and tried to pay.

I took out my key and went in, only to find that the lock seemed to have been pried open. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

Black glasses hummed and drove the black van on the road. Five kilometers behind him, a black-and-blue man squatted silently on the road with some broken watermelons.

Edge. Black glasses still have a mobile phone in their hands, which is an unexpected gain. He recalled a number and tried to dial it. There is a sign across the street to close it.

. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

Yun Yun took off his underwear, looked around and walked into the lake step by step. Those bosses should all be in a meeting so that they can take a bath secretly.

bathe The cold lake made her feel that everyone was quiet. Just when she wanted to swim deep into the lake, a female voice stopped her. "A yourself.

It is wrong for people to enjoy themselves secretly. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

The clouds helped Xiu Xiu untie the bun of two balls, and the waterfall-like hair hung down. "You are so white, little proprietress." Cloud envy. Xiu Xiu blushed.

Red, looking at him in the moonlight, the reflection on the lake is like the graceful figure of white jade. "What's good about white?" It would be better to be fuller. ""plump?

""Yes, otherwise he will always think that I am a child. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

"What are the bosses talking about with a heavy heart?" Clouds are lying on a stone, and flowers can be heard in the distance. This place is on the lake under the light.

It seems very illusory. "Fate, men always want to change their fate, but they don't know that they are actually chasing fate." Around Xiu Xiu.

Water the cloud's hair and say. -Grave robbery notes. What are they doing?

"Commander Wang, I have detected the movement in the lake. It is really Caiyun and Miss Xiu Xiu taking a bath." Bao secretly said to the fat man. Fat man thought for a moment, only way

: "This lake is very strange. It is wrong for them to rush into the water to take a bath. As an elder, I must ensure their safety. Take a look at it.

Bring the mirror, I'll scold them. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

"Will it be discovered?" Lao Yang asked Wu Xie at the bottom of the fence. Wu heterodox: "It's too late to ask now. I can't easily sneak out. " "good

Los Angeles. "The old itch said you stepped on me to climb. You’d better wise up. "Wu Xie climbed to the fence on his shoulder and leaned out. The old itch asked, "how?

"Wu Xie bowed their heads:" wrong! This is the men's room! "-grave notes, what are they doing (childhood)

"Brother Wu Xie, what do you think of this flower?" "Where did you pick it up? Your mother asked me to look at you, and you asked me to scold you. " "Is that my sister over there?

My sister gave it to me. "-grave notes, what are they doing (childhood)

"You are a flower drummer. Why do you want to sing Peking Opera?" I said, "Aren't you afraid that Master Zhong will climb out and spank you?"

"I didn't study drama to sing." Xiaohua examined the joints of the matchlock one by one: "Beijing opera was also taught by Sir Zhong, and the ancient painting drama was originally a cover.

What's the point of fighting if everyone is famous? Mr. Zhong has his own talent and can make a sound. Teacher Zhong said that it is difficult for you to sing this kind of thing.

Learn other kinds of drama, but if you sing well, the world drama is one. "

"What do you mean?" The fat man asked, "It sounds like some martial arts secret book."

"Sir Zhong means that many things in his bones are the same except his appearance." Xiaohua pointed to Style Lei and said to me, "The ancient tomb."

This is also the case. "-grave notes, what are they doing?

What's your name? ""Third Master, they all call me Pan from Pan Dongzi. " "Oh, rice rock, water and soil, by the way, where are you from?

""When I was a soldier, I got well and there was no field to go home. I don't know what to do. I want to ask the third master for some skills. " "Have you ever killed anyone?" "In Vietnam, it is difficult.

Free of charge. ""Follow me, don't kill people, just scare people. "-those things about grave robbery.

Wu's thoughts

"You'd better go. Very rare. Grandpa at home also misses us very much. " Wu Yiqiong looked at Wu Sansheng a little imploringly. "The unpleasant things have passed for a long time."

"Boss, don't say. If those old people don't spit out our land, I won't care about them for a day. " Wu Sansheng took a sip of tea. Wu Yiqiong

Embarrassed, he looked at Wu Erbai, who snorted: "Third, how about this?" Shall we make a deal? "

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Wu Sansheng laughed to himself: "As expected, the second child also fell into my trap." Wu Er lit a stick of incense and put it on the incense rack: "I

Our ancestral home, the room sealed by bricks, haven't you always wanted to know what's inside? "Wu Sansheng smell speech a smile:" if I go, and you?

Tell me, how do I get into that room? ""It's a deal? " "When you play with me, you can turn against me. "

"What happened in that room? Why can't I understand what you said? " Out of the room, Wu Yiqiong asked Wu Erbai. Wu Erbai grabbed a handful of rice to feed him.

Chicken in the yard: "When you were a child, you were too honest, unlike me and the three northeastern provinces, and you liked to wander around." The original owner of our old house is strange, so old.

In the house, some places are invisible to ordinary people. "

Changsha mountain area. "You fell asleep just now." Wu Yiqiong clung to the handle on the window. "No." Wu Sansheng said. Wu Yiqiong: "Then our right rear."

Where is the mirror? ""isn't it there? " "Bullshit! I just got hit by a van! " "Nothing, I don't reverse the car anyway." "You always do things like this.

Play around and don't change when you are old. ""Don't worry. "

"Your sister-in-law doesn't mind if you don't bring her?" Wu Erbai made tea: "I think she looks a little pale." "Back to the countryside, she doesn't like it, and a little evil.

The university is not with her. She is not used to it. She will be all right soon. "Wu Yiqiong the baggage and take the journey, looked at the side pulled up Wu Sansheng, the edge is his old acquaintance.

Audi, hit an old locust tree, and the front of the car is still smoking. Wu's thoughts

"What's that?" Wu Yiqiong pointed to the old pagoda tree. Wu Erbai stood up and walked over and saw something strange in the cracked bark of the old pagoda tree.

"This ....." He leaned over and pulled out one. "Iron sand." "Ah, how can there be iron sand in the bark?" "The old tree blossoms, and this tree is a common iron tree species.

Yes ""who is he? " "The man who sold it to our old people." [Wu's Thought]

"We knew from the age of five that there was iron ore in our tree. At that time, Cycas were planted with many trees because they were used to stuffing iron ore into the bark.

, got this nickname. ""why did he do it? What are the benefits? " "Cycas cycas blooms, which is a metaphor. The old man said that he often doubted it.

Cycas has been doing something very, very difficult to achieve, but it still failed. "

The three brothers walked 14 km mountain road and finally reached the village entrance. It's already dark. After entering the village, dogs barked everywhere. "I said, this village.

Children have no conscience, only dogs have a conscience. "Wu Sansheng said. Wu Erbai said, "I hope they won't remember the day when you tied firecrackers to their grandfather's tail to play." "

. ""that's right. The dogs here are basically kept by our' young master'. "

Three people came to the village head tree, next to a topped, there is a' young master'. The three men looked at each other, and the three provinces said, "Old four, old one, old two, old three."

Come back to see you. Find less bitches and don't embarrass the Wu family. "Say that finish three people all laughed, as if once returned to childhood, three boys and

Dog's day. "Let's go." A poor man patted them. "We have to clean the house."

Wu Sansheng fell into a deep sleep, and Wu Erbai sat on the edge of the couch and reposed. Wu Yiqiong mopped the floor in the only room in my old house with a mop. There are many old houses of Wu here.

Rooms, this one is near the roadside, the most popular, the room inside, there is no electricity, on such a night, you can't do anything at all. It's done, God.

It was already dawn, and Wu Yiqiong looked at the clean room and suddenly felt creepy.

"Are you sure you saw two people lying on the bed?" "Of course, you sit on the bed, and the third one sleeps on the bed, covered with a quilt and with his hands exposed. But,

I think there are three hands sticking out of the quilt. Besides the two of the third child, there seems to be a woman's hand. "Wu San provincial road:" that's good, you.

I'm so sleepy. I am hallucinating. ""This should not be an illusion. " Wu Erbai said, "Take the quilt apart and have a look. "

"Where did this quilt come from? What are these things? " Wu Sansheng turned pale. Wu Erbai pinched the cotton in the quilt: "These are human oils. this is

The child was covered in oil. ""Oil corpse? " "A found body, when the body rotted, the oil in the body overflowed, wrapped the body, stopped rotting, and then slowly.

Weathering. ""Where did you get the quilt? " Wu Sansheng pointed to the corner, where there was an old cupboard.

The old cupboard is full of quilts, some of which have been bitten by rats. "These are no problem. These quilts are not ours. It should be evergreen. " Say that finish,

Wu Sansheng looked at Erbai. "Second, does this have anything to do with that?" "It should be, haven't we calculated it?" "Wait a minute, you know?

Say what? "Asked Wu Yiqiong. Wu Erbai said, "This is the old man's test. "

"Lao tze what all don't want to teach you, so you don't know about it, the two of us, the old man to see if we can enter this industry, let's do a test.

Testing. ""what test? " "In this house, there is a room that no one can see. It is hidden by the special structure of the house. We must be in there.

At night, find this room. ""Ah, there is such a room in this house? "

Wu Erbai nodded: "It took me three days and ten minutes to find a house." "Hey, don't flatter yourself, it's not what you said." Wu Sansheng immediately.

Tao. Wu Er nodded: "Yes, it's not about me, just because I discovered the existence of this house before I visited, so the old man said.

I knew it at once. Later, the old man refused to let me enter the business, saying that my eyesight was too high and I was easy to take risks. "

"However, the old man didn't expect. In fact, a few hours after I found the house, I found a way to get in. It's just that I was scared.

I am too young to go in. "Wu Erbai." After the inspection, I asked the old man what was in the house. The old man won't say anything, so I'll decide.

Be sure to find out. I found a bold one. "At the same time, Wu Sansheng raised his hand:" me. "

"I went into that house, but I don't know what Cycas really wants." Wu Sansheng point smoke, "you don't ponder, look at the room.

Things, you will go crazy. "

Wu Yiqiong fried three side dishes with too much salt. The old people frowned, but after drinking too much, it doesn't matter whether it is salty or not. Wu Sansheng Bajia

Several grandfathers in the garden were drunk. Wu Erbai held the one-year-old son of distant relative Qi Gang and teased the children to watch him feed the chickens. Wu Yiqiong took off the encirclement.

The table on the skirt is connected to the third wine mouth, but the brain is not on the wine table at all.

Wu Erbai turned both of them into the bed, and the whole room was full of alcohol. The two men were carried back by Erbai and several relatives of his family with great difficulty.

Wu Erbai said goodbye to his relatives and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw that Wu Sansheng had sat up and lit a cigarette: "Well, after drinking the wine, it's your turn to keep your promise." A country in the Zhou dynasty

Er Bai looked at the boss: "There are indeed many bosses." "You don't know his capacity for liquor.

Wu Erbai is holding a flashlight in front, and Wu Sansheng is carrying a quilt in the back. Two men pushed the door out, closed the door gently and walked into the depths of my old house. The next second,

Wu Yiqiong opened her eyes and sat up. He sat on the bed for a while, calmed down a little and followed him secretly.

Wu Yiqiong never realized before that the old house where he lived for a long time as a child looked so horrible at midnight. Pale moon

The light passes through the lattice window where enough paper has completely rotted, and penetrates the corridor, as if it were frosted all the way. The second child walked very fast, and the flashlight was at the end.

The darker the light, the more he felt panic.

At present, there is a strange brick wall. On this wall, the moonlight from the attic opposite printed two figures. "Tell me, when are you?

How did you open the wall? What are those three things in it? "Wu Sansheng asked. Wu Erbai touched the wall: "Don't you want to guess at last? "

"Guess for more than ten years. I haven't had this idea for a long time. " Wu Erbai smiled: "Then you look good."

Inside is a very simple room, only a dozen square meters. There was nothing in the room, it was dark, and the mud smelled like a flood, except for three.

Often big and old water tanks, water tanks are higher than people. "Where are people?" Wu Yiqiong lit a lighter. He looked at Wu Erbai's hand and the light entered the room. What happened to people?

It just disappeared-did you climb into the water tank?

Wu Yiqiong lay prone on the edge of the water tank, stuck hard under her arm, put her feet on the wall of the tank, and put the lighter into the water tank. He saw that the water tank was full.

A layer of gray ointment, white ointment wrapped in a wadding-like shadow. It seems to be a plant. The ointment was tasteless, so he touched it with his hand.

As hard as a stone.

Wu Yiqiong didn't realize that the door of the room was closing slowly behind him. When he jumped out of the tank and was puzzled, he didn't find himself looking around all the time.

Less than the entrance, the light of the lighter reflects the same wall around.

Wu Yiqiong climbed the second water tank and put the lighter in. At this time, the water tank is still the same, but the fly in the ointment is that a big hole has been dug, and the edge of the hole has been

After hardening, it seems to have been dug for quite a long time. He climbed into the cylinder on the cylinder wall, stepped on it, as if it were strong, and stepped on it with confidence.

Suddenly the surface of the ointment cracked and he was buried in the ointment. He immediately grabbed the wall of the barrel.

Wu Yiqiong wants to get up. At that moment, he felt that his legs seemed to be caught by many hands at the same time, and a huge force took him.

Dragged into the ointment, the lighter fell, and it was dark all around. He was very scared. He clung to the cylinder wall, feeling that the ointment had stretched out countless hands and clung to it.

Hold on to him. "Help!" He finally cried.

In the bathhouse, two white people rub Wu Yiqiong's back. "Are these really human fats?" Erbai nodded: "Yes, it's all the fat of young female corpses." "Then there is a cylinder.

How many people do you need? ""About two thousand people. Life was not good at that time, and people didn't have so much oil and water. " "What the hell is that wrapped in oil? "Two hundred little.

: "I probably know, I'm not sure, I'll tell you after you wash it."

"What is planted in oil is a kind of grass. According to the records in Shan Hai Jing, this kind of grass fell from the sky and can only survive for one season on the ground.

I am studying ways to make this grass blossom and bear seeds. Because the seeds of this grass are so precious, such an experiment is very difficult. He can only find it in life.

After buying these three trees, I have nothing left, and I can only sell my house to pay my debts after I die. "

"He soaked the dying grass in human oil, hoping to find a way, and then took it out and planted it again. Unfortunately, he didn't die.

There's a way to make it blossom. ""What's the use of this grass, making money? " Wu Erbai shook his head: "This grass is called tetanus grass.

I don't know what it does, but this kind of grass is often mentioned in ancient prescriptions. "

Three large water tanks were carried out and piled up in the square. People's oil and straw are burning, monks are chanting and turning over, and the three brothers are watching silently.

Then, the fierce flame is like countless girls dancing and reveling in red. "There must be many things we don't know," thought Wu Yiqiong. "This story.

Tell my son, he won't believe it. "