Chapter 293: A Trap That Can Kill
Zhang Nan looked at the scenery in front of him, and had a feeling of being separated from the world, Zhang Nan, who had adapted to the life of the Tang Dynasty, saw the scenery in front of him and realized what a real paradise was.
The houses are neatly arranged, quite a bit of a townhouse meaning, and it is not an earthen house, it is a good house made of bluestone and wood, each family has an independent small yard, and Zhang Nan looked into the distance and found that the door of this small village is a small pond.
The children were giggling on the dirt road that was not too wide, while the adults in the distance were all gathered together in twos and threes laughing and chatting, Zhang Nan looked at the scenery in front of him in shock, is it really a paradise?
"Eh, why don't you leave, didn't you say you were going to see the ancestor?" The woman saw the stupid Zhang Nan urging.
"This ...... Is it really inside the Qinling Mountains? Zhang Nan asked a little stumblingly.
"That's right, we've lived here for generations." The woman said with a smile after listening to Zhang Nan's question.
"Okay." Zhang Nan had to spit out these two words, there was nothing else to say, Zhang Nan thought about it and continued to ask: "By the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet." ”
"Me?" The woman pointed to her nose in some surprise.
"That's right, it's you." Zhang Nan said with a smile.
"My name is Qing'er, just call me Xiaoqing." Qing'er said with a smile.
As soon as Zhang Nan heard Xiaoqing's name, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, nothing else, but it was too disobedient. Zhang Nan really wanted to ask Qing'er, do you still have a sister named White Lady.
In the end, Zhang Nan couldn't help but say this, but said speechlessly: "Then I'll call you Qing'er." ”
"Whatever you want, you can go with me to see the ancestor, the ancestor is not easy to meet people, but you were invited by the ancestor to Ah Da Ah Er, the ancestor should meet you." Qing'er thought for a while and said.
"What do you call please? It was clearly a kidnapping, and it was a kidnapping, not a invitation. Zhang Nan said.
"You'd better hurry." After Qing'er finished speaking, she didn't want to say more to Zhang Nan, but just walked forward by herself. Seeing this, Zhang Nan hurriedly followed Qing'er's footsteps, but Zhang Nan looked at the villagers who were looking at him while walking on the road.
Zhang Nan quickly came to his conclusion that these villagers must be people who did not often walk on Li Er's territory, in other words, they must be a group of hermits, because Zhang Nan could not see numbness on their faces.
Although the war has passed for a long time, the trauma for the people's pain is self-evident, Zhang Nan has seen a lot of people, as long as the old people who have experienced the war, they are basically numb, nothing else, just because they have been enslaved by the war for too long. But Zhang Nan couldn't see numbness in this group of villagers, but what Zhang Nan saw was a look of hope.
Zhang Nan continued to follow Qing'er, and soon, Zhang Nan came to the house of the so-called "ancestor" in Qing'er's mouth.
Zhang Nan opened his mouth wide and looked at the house in front of him, is this really the house where the respected ancestors of this group of villagers live? Why is it more dilapidated than the thatched hut that I shut up?
"Ancestor doesn't like luxury, so he likes to live in such a house." Qing'er seemed to see the incomprehension in Zhang Nan's eyes, so she opened her mouth to explain.
Zhang Nan nodded, this ancestor must have eaten and seen it, and he has reached the realm of returning to the basics.
"You wait here, I'll go in and report it, but don't run around, running around in front of the ancestor's house will cause an accident, the ancestor likes to play some small traps to trick people." Qing'er reminded.
When Zhang Nan heard this, he smiled noncommittally, but he didn't expect to be an old naughty boy, Zhang Nan thought in his heart.
Although he has received Qing'er's warning, Zhang Nan is a restless lord in his bones, especially after Zhang Nan came to Datang, his courage is getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Nan even dares to touch Li Er's dragon beard, let alone find a trap in front of this small house?
Soon, Zhang Nan found a buried not very delicate lead, although this line is already very thin, and the color is close to the color of loess, but it still did not escape Zhang Nan's 2.0 vision.
Zhang Nan followed the lead and saw a wooden arrow hidden in the bushes without an arrow, Zhang Nan smiled, although this thing has no arrow, but if it really hits the body, Zhang Nan personally thinks it should still hurt.
"If you want to hit people with such a trap, you can't help but look down on me, the traverser from the Great Heavenly Empire." After Zhang Nan finished talking to himself, he stepped over the lead with one foot, and just as Zhang Nan was about to take the second foot, Zhang Nan heard some bad sounds.
"Click, click, click." In just a second, Zhang Nan's foot that had just stepped over the lead was ejected from the soil and the lock sleeve was put into a strong knot, and then Zhang Nan saw a rope bounce out of the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, and along the rope, Zhang Nan finally saw where the other end of the rope was tethered.
It was tied to an old crooked neck tree not far from the house whose leaves had fallen, and then Zhang Nan was thrown into the air by the rope.
After a burst of shouting, Zhang Nan was finally hung up. After one of Zhang Nan's legs was suspended, Zhang Nan discovered something that was extremely scary.
If you had just crossed the lead with both legs, and if there was a lock sleeve waiting for your other foot, you might have been torn in half by the two old crooked neck trees in front of the house like a chicken today.
Where is this a small trap to trick people, this is obviously a sharp weapon that can kill people.
Hearing Zhang Nan's shout, the door of the small broken house creaked open. Qing'er saw Zhang Nan hanging upside down in the air, covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to run around?" How can you not be honest? ”
"Hehe, is it important to discuss this now? Can you put me down first? Zhang Nan now feels that if he is hung for dozens of seconds, it is estimated that he will definitely not be able to run away from cerebral congestion.
Qing'er was about to go up and put Zhang Nan down, Zhang Nan saw an old man coming out of the house, Zhang Nan knew that it was an old man at a glance, because Zhang Nan felt that the folds on the old man's face could trap mosquitoes, and Zhang Nan couldn't even see the old man's eyes clearly from under the old man's drooping eyelids.
"Old man, I thought this heir of the crossing family had any special ability? It turns out that he is just an ordinary man, such a simple trap can be hit, and in vain I laid more traps for him in the back. The old man said with a disdainful face.
"I thank you whole family." Zhang Nan thought in his heart.