Film and Television Time Travel From the Courtyard

Zhang Xiaoshan was about to leave the back and front yard pushing his bicycle when he was stopped by Yan Fugui.

"Third son, you have to go out on Sunday. It's chaotic outside, so don't run outside."

Yan Fugui instructed cautiously. He was suspended two months ago and just resumed his status as a teacher. All kinds of chaos on the street frightened him.

"Thank you, Third Master. It's okay. I won't fight for power or profit. No one will talk to me." Zhang Xiaoshan thanked.

"By the way, there will be a general meeting at seven o'clock in the evening, remember to come back to attend."

When Zhang Xiaoshan walked out of the door, he heard Yan Fugui's shout, turned around and nodded to him, got on his bike and left.

There are slogans everywhere on the street, the passionate Hong singing is floating in the air, teams of soldiers are shouting slogans, and ordinary people are in a hurry, as if something terrible is chasing after them.

Zhang Xiaoshan, who was indifferent to these, arrived near the leather shoe factory on Qianmen Street after more than half an hour.

Putting on a scarf and hat to cover his face, he parked his bicycle at the entrance of a restaurant, and walked for another ten minutes to a small courtyard.

The location of the small courtyard is very hidden, with the high wall of the leather shoe factory behind it, and the people living nearby are all old, weak, sick and disabled. Zhang Xiaoshan rented such a house after searching for several months within five kilometers of Li Fanglan's home.

He checked the three marks on the courtyard door, and after confirming that no one had entered or exited, he unlocked the door and entered.

The yard is very small, and there is only one room, which is divided into inner and outer rooms.

Qin Huairu heard the movement, hurried out of the house, and happily welcomed Zhang Xiaoshan into the house.

She has been living here for three days, eating and drinking here. She only went out twice, and Zhang Xiaoshan took her out.

Zhang Xiaoshan made a disguise for her, and took her back and forth between Li Fanglan's house and the courtyard many times.

"I can't stay for a long time. Let's do a training session. Here are the clothes. I'm lying on the ground and don't move. You can help me put them on a few times and use your fastest speed."

Zhang Xiaoshan opened the bag in his hand, took out a coat with unique buttons, handed it to Qin Huairu, and lay down on the ground by himself...

After practicing for more than an hour, Qin Huairu was able to skillfully help Zhang Xiaoshan put on the coat within ten seconds, and ended the training.

Zhang Xiaoshan patted the dust on his body, and said seriously:

"The plan will start tomorrow. Take a good rest tonight. When you get up, make a disguise. I will pick you up at nine in the morning. I have to go."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan was ready to open the door.

Qin Huairu held him back and said excitedly: "I don't know what you are going to do, but I know it must be very dangerous, otherwise I wouldn't be so well prepared. Remember, your wife and children are still waiting for you, I... "

Before finishing the last words, she stopped, and then let go of Zhang Xiaoshan's forearm.

Zhang Xiaoshan took a deep look at her, nodded, covered his face with a scarf, turned and left.

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xiaoshan came to the middle courtyard.

It was still the table of the Eight Immortals, it was still the three stewards, and it was still the residents who were watching.

The only thing that changed was that Yan Fugui spoke first this time.

"Neighbors, please be quiet. The main topic of this meeting is that we three old guys are going to give way, and give young people or capable people a chance to exercise."

The residents in the courtyard were discussing in low voices, but no one came out to object.

Liu Haizhong looked ashen, and said sadly: "The three of us really can't do it anymore, Lao Yi and I are both blind, and Lao Yan has become a stinky old nine now, and he can no longer lead everyone."

Yi Zhonghai sat there like a fool, expressionless, as if nothing could impress him anymore.

His face was dirty, the clothes on his body were dirty and torn, his hair and beard were messed up, and he was almost disfigured.

Yan Fugui said helplessly: "Everyone choose, if this continues, our hospital will be disbanded."

Everyone in the courtyard began to talk about what you said.

Yan Jiedi said in a low voice: "Brother Sanzi, don't be an uncle, there will be no good end."

Zhang Xiaoshan patted the little girl's head and said with a smile: "I don't have the guts, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

Yan Jiedi went on to say: "Brother Sanzi, my elder brother wanted to squeeze out the elder brother to become his own two months ago. You see, he is also blind now, and my sister-in-law ran away with my little nephew. It's too scary."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and continued to listen to everyone's discussion.

"Who dares to be the master in charge, isn't he afraid of being blind?"

"That's right, look at the last time Silly Zhu wanted to be an uncle, he went blind before he chose."

"Too evil."

"Keep down, do you want to live in the cowshed?"

"But speaking of it, Xu Damao is the most unlucky one. He is blind and still wants to choose the uncle. Within two months, he became dumb again, and his mother is also blind."

"Our hospital is uneasy, Yan Jiecheng is also blind, and the three elders are fine, only Teacher Yan."

"Why didn't you report it to the street? So many people in this courtyard are blind, deaf and dumb, there must be something wrong."

"What is this? A few years ago, more than half of the village starved to death, and no one investigated, let alone a few people in our hospital who were blinded."

The more people in the courtyard talked, the more nervous they felt, they were terribly worried, afraid that it would be their turn to be the next blind or deaf person.

Listening to the discussion of the people below, Yan Fugui shook his head, and murmured for a while with Liu Haizhong, who still looks like a man.

Yan Fugui smiled wryly and said: "It seems that no one wants to be this uncle anymore, why don't we talk about the Jia family first."

"Third Master, what is there to say? The Jia family has been quiet for three days, and I don't know if Jia Zhang and Banggen are still alive?"

"It's probably starving to death. The day before yesterday, I could still hear her humming a few times, but the day before yesterday there was no sound."

"When Xu Damao and his mother died a few days ago, didn't she come out and call out a few times?"

"Aunt Liu, stop talking, I have goosebumps all over my body."

…

Hundreds of people discussed for a long time, and finally Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong made up their minds, and decided that the second aunt and the third aunt would bring a few old women into Jia's house to have a look.

A few people entered Jia's house with a few kerosene lamps, and they smelled a disgusting stench.

The room was bare, everything that could be sold was sold, only a broken bed stood alone by the wall.

Ah, a few aunts ran out yelling, and then vomited.

"What's going on? Come on, some lads, go in and have a look." Yan Fugui commanded.

Then, Yan Fugui went in with five or six brave ones.

As soon as they entered, two people also ran out, shouting in horror: "Dead, dead."

The brave ones also rushed into Jia's house~www.NovelMTL.com~ Seeing strangely, Yan Jiekuang wanted to drag Zhang Xiaoshan in with him, but Zhang Xiaoshan flicked his brains.

Yan Jiekuang entered Jia's house, his eyes widened, and he was trembling with fright.

Stick half of his body was on the bed, and the other half of his body was outside the bed. His head was stuffed into the toilet, motionless, and the dirt was buried up to his neck.

Jia Zhang's eyes were wide open, his mouth was also opened wide, and he was skinny, like a skeleton, obviously dead.

When the people who entered Jia's house came out, their faces were pale and terrified.

"Ah, I was scared to death. Stick was drowned in the toilet, and Jia Zhang also starved to death." Yan Jiekuang yelled as he walked out the door.

The residents of the courtyard house were all terrified and talked a lot.

Yan Fugui wobbled back to the Eight Immortals' Table, regained consciousness, picked up the loudspeaker in Liu Haizhong and shouted: "The Jia family is dead, hurry up and call the police."

...

Zhang Xiaoshan went home and lay on the bed, he was very happy, all the enemies got what they deserved.

Xu Damao and Xu's mother didn't know if they were desperate. They drank pesticide and died together.

Shazhu and his godfather Yi Zhonghai are also blind, and now they rely on odd jobs arranged in the factory and the street to make a living.

Yan Xiecheng is a white-eyed wolf. After he became blind, his job was adjusted, and his wife ran away with their children.

As for Liu Haizhong, he is the father of the Liu family brothers after all. After Zhang Xiaoshan only absorbed his eyesight, he himself was useless. But he has his second aunt to take care of him, so he should be able to enjoy his old age peacefully and won't go out to do evil again.

Today, Jia Zhang's family and Bang Geng also died, and their deaths were still so strange.

Satisfied, Zhang Xiaoshan fell asleep after a while. He needs to recharge his energy to face tomorrow's challenges.