Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

158. Digging The Ancestral Graves Of The Whole Village, Poisonous Smoke Is Emitted From The Ancestra

The next morning, Fang Yang woke up to hear it was pouring rain outside.

It's like falling from the sky, it's very exaggerated, even if the windows are closed tightly, some rainwater can overflow.

I walked to the window unconsciously and took a look in the direction of the volcano, but it was a pity that it was blocked by buildings and I couldn't see it.

I don't know if there is another eruption behind the volcano.

I thought I could have a day off today without working, but after a while, the rain stopped, as if I knew he had woken up.

There was no other way, so I called Boss Yang.

As a result, they arranged a job for him yesterday, and today he is going to dig a foundation for a nearby village to build a chicken farm.

After taking the photographer out, I picked up some food and found a taxi to go to the work site.

On the way, Fang Yang curiously asked the driver in front: "Master, did you feel the earthquake last night?"

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, only to realize that it was Fang Yang who got into his car.

"Huh~~ You are Fang Yang? Wow! I was so lucky today that I got you. Of course I felt it last night. I got up and took a look at it, and the volcano erupted again!"

"and after?"

"It rained heavily all night, and I couldn't see it very clearly at the time. I only saw a puff of thick smoke sprayed out, and it was washed away by the rain not long after."

Fang Yang chatted with the driver for a while and got a general idea of ​​what happened last night.

It stands to reason that there should be no big problem. The continuous heavy rain has completely released the pressure inside the volcano.

There should be no more eruptions in a short time, but according to the heavy rain that got up in the morning, the volcanic ash on the mountain is estimated to be washed down.

This undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to the excavation of the ancient city below.

Especially those cultural relics that have been excavated, if they are left to be washed by rain, they will be damaged if they are not kept in order.

So early in the morning, Director Xu personally took the archaeological team to the site to set up rain basins and dig ditches to ensure that the debris flow could flow to a safe place.

The taxi arrived at the village in about 20 minutes.

Before getting out of the car, Fang Yang was about to pay, but was stopped by the driver.

"Don't don't don't, if my colleagues know about this, I dare to charge you for money, and I will probably kill me. The recent business of our taxi business is much better than before. It is thanks to you, and now foreign tourists More and more, and the number of people taking taxis has increased several times!"

Fang Yang is not a greedy person, but no matter what he said, he was firmly rejected by the driver.

In the end, the driver offered to take a group photo as the fare, and Fang Yang could only readily agree.

At the entrance of the village, Fang Yang could not see anyone, only an excavator in 083 parked there.

It may be because of the rain that everyone in the village hid in their houses.

Fortunately, it's just a drizzle now, so it won't wet the clothes.

After a while, a few uncles appeared at the entrance of the village and took a look here.

The first time I saw it, Fang Yang quickly said hello: "Young man, do you drive an excavator?"

Fang Yang hurried over: "That's right! Sir, you are going to dig the foundation, right? Can you tell me where to dig?"

The leading old man was the head of the village, and he seemed to be in his 60s.

"Come with me, I'll take you there!"

"good!"

After Fang Yang finished speaking, he climbed onto the excavator and followed the village chief all the way.

After driving along the main road for about five minutes, we came to a desolate wilderness.

The village chief pointed to the front and said awkwardly: "Ahem~~ This is here, please!"

Looking in the direction pointed by the village chief, Fang Yang was stunned.

Even the photographer was a little confused.

"This... Village Chief, are you serious?"

The village chief smiled shyly, and pointed to a big mountain near the village: "Well... I know it's a bit embarrassing, but there's nothing I can do! Our village used to rely on the uranium mines at the foot of the mountain, and almost every family in the village It's over there as a miner."

"But in the past few years, the mine has been dug too deep. The government has planned this place as a dangerous mine, closed the mine, and the boss ran away. We have no livelihood. We can only build a chicken farm to make ends meet. Others There are people farming all over the place, and it is not appropriate to occupy anyone's land, only this place is relatively open!"

Fang Yang's head was a little dazed, and he pointed to the front and said helplessly: "Then...then you can't let me dig the graves! Are you sure you want me to dig all these graves?"

The old man next to the village chief suddenly stood up and explained: "Young man, don't worry, it has been discussed in the village, and the government has also built a special storage place for urns nearby. Even if we don't dig it now, we will have to dig it sooner or later.

【Qi】+1+1+1+1....

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[I'll go, today's road is a bit wild, I dig the grave when I come up, and it's someone who asks to dig the grave, it's been a long time! If you can receive such a job, if it's an ordinary digging master, it's enough for him to boast for a lifetime! I don’t know if Fang Yang is lucky or unlucky!】

[Please forgive me for being unkind and laughing out loud like a pig hahahaha~~~ I need to give Fang Yang more work like this, we love to watch it. This kind of old grave is the scariest. At the beginning, the dead were buried directly. Who knows what it looks like inside. If (bjbi) jumped out of a zombie, I dare not imagine the scene. 】

——[This kind of mound graves are becoming less and less now, and roads are being demolished everywhere, and all such graves have to be dug up to make way. All the earthen graves in our hometown were relocated, and then they were gathered in the crematorium for cremation and finally packed in a box. The ashes of the same clan were all placed in one room, and the walls around the house were made of rectangular squares. Urn.1

【I have seen the bitterness. These people have been working part-time all their lives, but in the end the government will seal them off as soon as they say they want. Without the mines, they will have no way to make money. A lot of people say that they can make money by going to work casually. You have to know that their thinking is different from ours. When you are thinking about how big the universe is, they just think about how to survive. 】

Looking at the large and small mounds of earth in front of me, each of them is covered with weeds, and some even have a few trees growing. It can be seen that they are at least ten years old.

Moreover, these grave mounds are very old at a glance, they are left by the older generation, the kind that don't even have a tombstone.

Just when Fang Yang was struggling, many middle-aged men in their 40s came to the village entrance.

Almost every one of them has a shoulder pole and a thick hemp rope in their hands.

He hurriedly walked up to him: "Village Chief, we will leave the coffin to us! What do you say now?"

The village head nodded in relief, and then looked at Fang Yang with pleading eyes: "Young man, please help, I have called several excavator masters, and they dare not come when they hear that they are going to dig a grave. You young people are courageous and do not believe in ghosts and gods, so you should do good deeds, and we will give you as much as possible in return."

The people next to him quickly echoed: "Yes, everyone pointed out that this chicken farm will be built sooner!"

Fang Yang nodded helplessly: "Okay! Then I really dug?"

"Dig, dig! No one will blame you!"

"Yeah, sorry to trouble you!"

With the consent of the villagers, Fang Yang has no scruples.

He wasn't afraid, but felt that if he didn't make it clear, it would be bad if he offended someone.

The excavator drove from the main road to the nearby vegetable field, crushing the vegetables of many villagers on the road.

After driving about 20 meters to the cemetery, Fang Yang took a deep breath looking at the weed-covered mound in front of him.

Holding the operating lever with both hands to control the bucket is a shovel to struggle.

Even if he was killed, he never thought that one day he would come to dig someone's ancestral grave!

Not to mention, the soil after the heavy rain was very soft, and the grave was dug away with a shovel.

After a few shovels, it was almost bottomed out, but when the next shovel dug in, a burst of blood burst out half a meter high from the soil.

Immediately frightened the surrounding villagers again and again, most of them were superstitious, and the first reaction was that the ancestors had appeared.

"Damn it! Where did the blood come from!"

"This is too scary!"

"Don't blame the ancestors, don't blame the ancestors! We can't help it!"

"Hurry up! Take the paper money you prepared earlier and burn it, and kowtow to the ancestors to apologize."

Seeing the frightened look of the villagers, Fang Yang felt a little helpless.

He didn't even need to think about such things to know what he dug up.

The village head was still relatively calm, and immediately suppressed the commotion of the crowd.

"Okay! What do you think about each other? If you scare the young man, who will dig it for us?"

As soon as the words came out, the villagers all became quiet, but immediately someone took out the paper money and burned it beside them, clasped their hands together, and begged the ancestors for forgiveness.

Fang Yang stretched out his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's not as scary as you think!"

After speaking, he directly manipulated the bucket and dug another shovel [and put the soil near the villagers.

I saw a red chain snake divided into two sections in the soil, writhing and struggling.

At first glance, the length even exceeds 1 meter.

"No wonder, no wonder, the graves are full of snake nests, why didn't I think of that before!"

"Scared me to death, okay!"

Fang Yang didn't speak, but continued to dig, and as expected, several snakes ran out of it.

until the next shovel.

Boom~~~

Everyone knows that the shoulders are in the coffin.

The strong man next to him immediately led his people up: "You don't need to dig here, young man, just leave it to us. You can dig somewhere else!"

Fang Yang nodded, if he continued to dig, it would easily hurt the coffin, and it would be easier to leave it to them.

The excavator drove forward for a certain distance and dug the next grave mound.

With the first experience, it tastes guilt-free.

When they dug to the bottom of the grave, another bunch of snakes ran out.

As time went by, more and more coffins were carried out, and family members came to claim them.

However, just as Fang Yang was about to dig the grave in front of him, he discovered something strange.

Other graves are covered with weeds or small trees.

Only this one seems to have been turned over recently, and one side looks like it has just been repaired.

Faced with this situation, Fang Yang did not dare to continue digging, but stretched his head to look backward.

"The village chief... come here and see who owns this grave. It seems that it has just been repaired. Are you sure you want to dig it? You'd better ask!"

The village chief came up and looked at the grave in front of him suspiciously.

After looking at it for a while, he turned around and looked at the villagers behind him: "Whose family is this? Come and claim it!"

However, after a minute, everyone stared and said that it was not from their own house.

At this moment, a person next to him exclaimed: "This seems to be the ancestral grave of Er Mao's family!"

"Ermao!"

The villagers visibly panicked when they heard the name.

The village chief looked at the grave in a daze, and patted his head: "I have a headache, I just said that our village has notified, how could there be a grave that I don't know, it turns out it belongs to his family!"

"Village chief, what should we do about this? That guy needs to know that his family's grave has been shoveled back and he won't die!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he just a gangster? How dare we unite so many of us?"

"Speaking lightly, you can afford it?"

At this point, it seemed to be at an impasse.

Fang Yang see

The villagers who talked a lot also got a general understanding of the situation.

Obviously this grave should belong to their village tyrant's family.

He can't control this kind of thing, he can only wait quietly for them to make a decision.

After about five minutes, the village chief gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Young man, dig, at worst, give him some money as compensation when he comes back. Back then, he didn't occupy the village less.

Yi, no matter how you say we are his elders, he can still beat us!"

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

"good!"

Fang Yang didn't talk too much nonsense, and just dug it down with a shovel.

Although he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he could tell from the tone of the villagers that this guy was definitely a villain, and he didn't feel guilty about digging up other people's ancestral graves.

But digging and digging, he found something was wrong!

Other people's homes only encountered coffins when they dug to the bottom.

After digging halfway through his house, he felt that he had dug up something hard.

And this thing is obviously much smaller than the coffin.

Prompted by curiosity, the bucket was completely shoveled out from the flank.

Curious villagers rushed up to dig up the dirt to see what was inside.

Not long after, a wooden box, the size of an urn, appeared in front of everyone.

Due to the heavy rain last night, the mud was a bit wet, and the wooden box was covered with wet mud, and it was not clear what it was.

"What is this? Why is it buried in the grave?"

"Open it and see if you don't know!"

"I dare not, I am afraid that he will come back and beat me."

"Fuck you, hurry up!"

The brave villagers grabbed the wooden box and slowly opened it in front of everyone.

However, at this moment, a loud shout: "What are you doing!"

As soon as the villager holding the wooden box opened it, he saw a bag inside, containing White's powder.

"Oh my god!! The urn!"

Coupled with a loud shout, he was so frightened that he shook his hand and threw it out.

The villagers saw that the person who came was the Ermao they were talking about.

With a group of younger brothers behind him, they walked over menacingly.

Ermao saw his family's urn being thrown out, and his eyes were tearing up on the spot, and he yelled: "Do you want to die? Do you dare to move my family's ancestral grave?"

Run as fast as you can to pick up the bag on the ground and put it back in the urn.

【Weather】+1+1+1+1....

【Oh, the village tyrant just came back with a bunch of younger brothers, so it's over now. I don't know why, I'm not worried about Fang Yang at all, I even think it will be very

Brothers, let's guess for a while whether these gangsters will be beaten badly?]

Isn't it a little immoral to dig someone's ancestral grave if they agree?

I feel that Fang Yang didn't respond to this matter, and I'm afraid it will end badly at that time. 】

[Upstairs you are joking, let’s talk about morality first, why don’t you talk about morality when village tyrants bully the villagers? They even dug up their own ancestral graves, all for the sake of the village

What’s the matter, because this grave has to stop working? Besides, this matter has half a dime relationship with Fang Yang, and he made sure before digging. 】

——[This kind of matter can only be resolved by the police, or Fang Yang will come forward to solve it. I believe that as long as Fang Yang comes forward, these people are all little Karla rice. But I didn't tell anyone what was on my mind

It's a bit wrong to dig other people's ancestral graves without authorization. They don't take care of this matter, and it is probably more troublesome. 】

The villagers were a little panicked, and one could see fear in their eyes.

But Fang Yang laughed. The moment the box was opened just now, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Team Wang asking them to come and arrest him.

Under the prompt of the system, what kind of ashes are these? It's a big bag of heroin!

Fortunately, he can figure it out and hide it in his ancestral grave. If he didn't just come here to work today, no one would find it unworthy.

But today is the day he came.

If someone else dug it up, they would definitely think it was ashes.

Who would have thought of heroin in an urn.

I don't know if his ancestors have spirits under the spring to know about this, then the smoke from the grave is probably not green smoke, but poisonous smoke.