The fireplace that had just been filled with fruit wood emitted a more and more scorching fire, the air was filled with the fragrance of fruit trees, the snow outside the window was smaller, and it fell sparsely in the garden outside the window, Li Gangbiao sat at the window and tightened the blanket on his body.

"I didn't expect it to be a scar that saved my life. Li Gangbiao said and then took off the black felt hat on his head like a crow spreading its wings, revealing a scar that was oblique and hideous, looking at the scar printed in the floor-to-ceiling window shrouded in firelight, his eyes flashed a touch of happiness, but more of loneliness.

Loneliness wrapped around him like a dense mysterious fog, surrounding him, making it impossible to see the emotion in his eyes, and after a long time, he stood out on his jawbone, and those melancholy eyes suddenly flashed a unique light unique to memories, but this memory contained a little blood.

The time goes back to two days ago, the winding mountain road in the West District.

A silver-gray pickup truck was stuck on a half-broken guardrail, and the highway was littered with corpses, everyone was broken at the neck and died, while Li Gangbiao was sitting on the guardrail, half-suspended silver-gray pickup.

Dressed in a denim suit, more and more tattered, Li Gangbiao sat cross-legged on the pickup truck, he was covered in blood, a bullet stuck in the center of his lower abdomen, and a little blood slowly flowed out of his lower abdomen.

"Breathe ———— suck—————— —————— suck" closed his eyes tightly, Li Gangbiao's expression was solemn, his chest suddenly bulged, and then he replied, and the cycle began, about ten reincarnations, and the bullet slowly came out of the lower abdomen, as if it was slowly squeezed out by a force.

When the brass-colored bullet came out, Li Gangbiao looked at the rapidly retracting abdomen and showed a faint smile: "It seems that my body is no longer afraid of small-caliber bullets, which is really a happy thing." As soon as he said this, a hideous killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the corpses everywhere, and a chill appeared at the corner of his lips: "Sending such a big battle seems to be really not small for me." ”

"But it's still less. Li Gangbiao patted his buttocks, stood up, looked at the land surrounded by a sea of trees under the winding mountain road, sneered, and took out a baseball bat from the car, which was wrapped in wire, and shone in the dusk sunlight in the afternoon, shining with a chilling cold light unique to metal: "I hope to play with me for a long time, babies." At this time, a small pool of blood-red blood had accumulated on the pickup truck under his feet, and then Li Gangbiao jumped out of the pickup truck, raised his head and looked at the place where Huameng was, licked the corner of his lips and donated blood from others, but a big smile appeared on his face, and he tightened the baseball cap on his head: "Go, go." ”

The afterglow of dusk fell on Li Gangbiao's body, on the highway full of corpses, and finally through the space, through the gaps in the sea of trees under the highway on the plate, the stars fell on the ground covered with bloodstained black metal fragments, which could vaguely be seen to be the mutilation of a car.

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On the other side, at the other end of the winding road.

"What the hell is going on, why hasn't Ah Hu come back for so long?" said Chen Long sitting on the top of the big jeep with a large face, looking at the big man who was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head below.

"No.. I don't know.." Two soybean-sized sweat slipped down his forehead, and the big man was silent.

"What a fool, get down. Frowning slightly, Chen Long's eyes couldn't see what he was thinking under the sunglasses, he touched his chin, and immediately shouted to the driver: "Don't chase !! yet"

"Yes. ”

The driver drove quickly and steadily, and soon Chen Long saw the scene full of blood through the glass........

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The sound of the door opening and closing was interrupted, and Li Gangbiao had bloody memories.

"You're going out again?" Without looking back, Li Gangbiao said lightly.

"Well, buy some necessities. ”

"Time is terrible to make you so old... Become weak. For no reason, Li Gangbiao spoke, as if there was a blade hidden in his words.

"Say whatever you want. In the face of Li Gangbiao's words, Luo Jialiang paused, said calmly, walked downstairs, and said as he went downstairs: "I will bring you your favorite biscuits." ”

Li Gangbiao's face was calm, looking at the majestic figure in the vast snow, and the ceramic teacup in his hand revealed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the outside...... "I didn't expect you to remember... But you still don't deserve forgiveness. After that, cracks appeared in the ceramic teacup in his hand......

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As time went on, the snow became lighter. Many environmental protection workers on the old street, armed with shovels, buckets, and brooms, went to the street to start cleaning.

Most of the environmental workers are elderly men and women, all dressed in orange coats and red hands, working overload in the snow.

Xia Zhixuan, who walked past these people, would sigh lightly every time, feeling a little sorry for these sanitation workers, they (they) were so old, and they had to come out to clear the snow in the cold winter, it was really hard, and an emotion that I didn't know how to describe echoed in my heart.

Some were like pity, but not so heavy, and in the end it could only turn into a silent sigh.

"Let's go buy something to eat first. Shaking her head slightly, dressed in a snow-white cotton jacket, Xia Zhixuan walked towards the largest and only supermarket nearby, but her steps were a little heavy.

The supermarket is not far from the old street, and after walking for a while, I arrived in front of the supermarket.

The supermarket is full of battery cars parked in front of it, and it is especially noticeable in front of the snow-white snow.

Xia Zhixuan walked through the indiscriminately parked battery car, and the snow that was blackened by footprints, and pulled open the yellowed plastic curtain.

"It's hilarious. A heavy stream of carbon dioxide came to her face, and the noise of the crowd, with a touch of bitterness at the corner of her lips, Xia Zhixuan looked at the food area with a headache...

After experiencing the crowds of people who were rubbing shoulders and flooding, she had just come out of the house, the neat and immaculate white cotton jacket was slightly wrinkled, and there were red sugar stains, Xia Zhixuan sighed lightly, shook her head helplessly, and thought about asking the staff on the side for a tissue.

"Hello, can you give me a tissue, my clothes are a little sugary. Xia Zhixuan asked the frowning and unhappy staff on the side politely, but what she got was a perfunctory word: "No tissues?" Xia Zhixuan was silent