"Bald, I told you a long time ago not to listen to that fortune teller's nonsense, why don't you listen!"

The long-haired man said in an educational tone to the bald man in the corner.

"Because he's got a lot right!" said the bald man again.

"Uh...... I want to ask, who is this king?"

I interrupted their conversation and asked the question I cared about.

"Young man, he's a ruffian!"

The long-haired man told me the story of the king.

His surname is Chen, his name is Chen Guozhu, and his name is very good, but he doesn't do business.

When he was a child, he was withdrawn and had no friends, his father was an old hunter and didn't know how to educate his son, as long as his son made a mistake, he would either beat or scold.

His actions directly led to a huge hatred in Chen Guozhu's heart, and he hated his father.

And because his father didn't educate him properly, he often did bad things.

He usually steals chickens or dogs in the village, and kills him with a hammer and takes it to the mountains to roast and eat.

The whole village hated him so much that they went to tell his father, and his father beat him again, and he went to steal again out of revenge, and he was beaten again!

Later, the whole village got annoyed, scolded him when they saw him, and beat some people when they saw him.

He was still young at that time, and he couldn't beat others, so he secretly poured dung into other people's houses in the middle of the night, and he became the public enemy of the whole village.

One day, his father died.

Instead of grieving, he ran around the village carrying a stainless steel basin, laughing as he ran.

The villagers avoided him, and no one did his father's funeral, so he carried his father to the mountains and fed the wolves alone.

Those who listen to this story are terrified!

Chen Guozhu's character was not caused by one person, but by him, his father, and all the villagers.

In such an upbringing, how dark his heart will become!

He had no hope for everyone, so he daydreamed of being emperor in his heart.

He wants to be the master, he wants to slave everyone, he is taking revenge on society!

I looked at the two people in the "dungeon", and my expressions gradually cooled.

"How much effort did you make?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"I said how much effort you guys made!" My expression management was out of control.

It's hard not to get angry when I hear such a terrifying story.

Because when disaster struck, Chen Guozhu succeeded in becoming the king with the gun in his hand and the support of a few gangsters, and only locked up two people in his "dungeon"!

Then these two people must be the ones he hates to the core!

Except for his father, the only person who can make him hate like this is the person who beat him in the first place, and the person who is full of the greatest malice towards him!

"What do you mean?" he looked at me, his expression cold.

"You must have not been less honest with him in the first place, right? Your story only talks about how he was and how the villagers fought back against him, but you dare to touch your conscience and say that you didn't target him?"

There is no such thing as evil for no reason.

I've heard a lot of abusive fathers, and I've seen a lot of naughty or rebellious children, but I haven't seen anyone who really hate everyone.

This must be the result of the constant action of the surrounding environment!

It is absolutely impossible for a child to steal chickens, and he went to complain to his parents about such a simple matter.

"I don't understand what you're saying, he's enslaving the whole village now, do you still want to help him?" he replied to me in a cold tone.

I stopped talking, and reasoning with him would only waste my energy and not solve the problem.

In order for the problem to be completely resolved, the two sides need to reconcile, and I need to understand Chen Guozhu's psychological thoughts.

And there are obviously not many opportunities for detailed conversations at the moment.

In addition, there are still a large number of bugs outside the village, and there are many problems that need to be solved.

The long-haired man didn't say anything about the second half of Chen Guozhu's story because he quarreled with me, but I could make up for it.

Half a year ago, fire phosphorites attacked!

The whole village is terrified, and anyone who goes out will surely die!

At this time, Chen Guozhu joined several gangsters and relied on the shotgun left by his father to become a village tyrant.

He must have looted every house in the village, because he did it when he was a child.

Chen Guozhu found that as long as someone goes out, he will definitely die, so he told the villagers that there is a curse outside the village, as long as they don't listen to him, they will die!

Of course, no one believed this, but those who went out did die.

In addition, under the intimidation of Chen Guozhu, the wise man began to take sides, and showed that he believed in this curse.

If there is a first, there will be a second, and slowly, other smarter people will stand up!

In today's situation, there is no way to go out of the village, and there are so many village tyrants in the village, obedience is the best way.

Those who disobey will be miserable, and Chen Guozhu will inevitably have people beat them up and throw them back.

In such an environment, everyone chose to obey! Some were affected and really believed in the curse, and some were compromised.

Of course, there will definitely be sneak attacks on Chen Guozhu in the middle of the night, and the result is obvious, they didn't succeed, Chen Guozhu is still a village bully.

"Your meal is here!" The door pin was pulled open, and a food delivery man came in, holding three large stainless steel rice bowls.

I didn't like to talk to the two of them, so I took the meal and ate it myself.

I pondered as I ate.

Why don't phosphors dare to come in?

This question has been bothering me because it's important, and if I can figure out why, maybe there's hope to defeat them!

Without words, time passed in a blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, the wooden door was opened.

I was awakened by the sound of the door opening and sat up.

The person who came was a thin man, with sallow skin, no stubble on his face, and an old Mao suit.

"You're the leader of those from outside the village, aren't you?" his voice was hoarse.

"Who are you?"

I cautiously stepped back a distance. Anyone who comes in the middle of the night must have some ulterior secret.

"I am the original head of this village. The man said.

"Village chief, you must have something to do when you come in the middle of the night, right?"

"I sneaked out, and the two people outside the door were just trying to get things done, so they wouldn't stop me from coming in. He turned his head to look at the two men outside the door.

"As you know, this village is now ruled by Chen Guozhu. ”

"He was a madman who confiscated all our food and ate so fat by himself and gave us very little rations every day. ”

"If this continues, the whole village will starve to death by him!"

"Originally, we were all desperate, but today you are here, and we see hope again!"

"There are more than a hundred of you, you can definitely overthrow him and restore the village to its original appearance!"

He looked at me with that hopeful look.

"Village Chief, I want to ask you a question" There is a question I have to clarify.

"What questions? Just ask, know everything, say everything!"

"Is there any special place or anything special in your village?"