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"No, I can't. The man in black decisively refused and left without looking back.

Zheng Jie quietly watched him leave, turned to the dog and said, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, I just listened to what Master Wang said. Dogan got up and replied as he cleaned up.

"Next time you meet Master Wang, I'll help you ask. Dogan kindly agreed.

"Dog, what's your full name. We've seen it somewhere. ”

He looked at Zheng Jie seriously for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm just a countryman, I don't know a scholar like you." ”

"So, dog, how about we make friends, I think it's especially close to you. Zheng Jie stretched out his hand and put it in front of the dog. Looking at the hand in front of him, somehow, the dog's eyes were a little moist.

The first time someone wanted to shake hands with him, the first time someone looked up to him, the first time someone wanted to be friends with him. From childhood to adulthood, he was called a disaster star by others. No one wants to play with him, and he is alienated by the villagers. Every child in the village was proud of bullying him, and he suffered the white eyes of the villagers.

However, the dog did not hate them. Because he is a disaster. And all he hated was himself.

Since he was born, their family has not stopped. When he was just 100 years old, his father wanted to buy him a cake to celebrate his birthday and go up the mountain to carry firewood and sell it for money. As a result, he stumbled and rolled down the mountain. Although he did not die immediately, he was worse than dead. His father fell into the mountains, wailed on the mountain for two and a half hours, and was only found later, and finally died of blood loss. He couldn't imagine how desperate and miserable it must have been during this time.

Therefore, since he was sensible, the dog has not been able to forgive himself. He felt like an ominous person. He was the one who killed his father.

The dog was a little excited, rubbing his hand on his clothes, as if he felt clean, and just wanted to shake hands. He hurriedly withdrew his hand again.

"I'm sorry, I'm an ominous person, and it's not good to have anything to do with me. Dogan lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Before Zheng Jie could ask, Li Gui took a step back, kept his distance, and shouted with wide eyes: "You are the disaster star in that village, I'll rely on it." What are you doing here, get back. Are you out to hurt people?"

Zheng Jie was curious: "What's going on?"

"Brother Jie, you don't know. This is Master Wang's disaster star in their village, and he is full of bad luck. Who is unlucky in close proximity. It's wicked. Stay away from him. ”

The dog still lowered his head, didn't say a word, and silently packed up his things. Growing up, he was despised and hated, and he was used to this loneliness and pain. But he still didn't give up life, because he knew that his sick old mother still needed him to take care of him, so he worked hard to make money so that she could support her in old age.

Suddenly, a hand was gently placed on his shoulder, and the dog did not move as if it had been immobilized.

"It's okay, I make friends, I just see if I don't vote. Moreover, I am not afraid of the so-called bad luck. Zheng Jie was rarely gentle and comforting. It is conceivable that in a remote rural village, once it is recognized by the villagers as full of bad luck, it will bring disaster to others. Then, he will definitely be spit on and banished. In ancient times, it was no different from the death penalty. Even in modern times, people are not completely exempt from vulgarity, because science cannot explain everything that is unknown. But most people are afraid of the unknown. And it is precisely that Zheng Jie's own existence is an unsolved mystery, not to mention, he can actually watch the luck of people from time to time. This is even more terrifying.

"You're a nice person, a nice person, and I'm glad you have me as a friend, really happy. Goudan looked up, and there were even some tears in his bright eyes. Even though his scar added a bit of hideousness to him, Zheng Jie could still feel the sincerity of the dog.

"I can't hurt you, thank you. The dog finished his things and left silently.

"Brother Jie, do you see this?"

"Keep up with him"

"Ahh

Zheng Jie just glanced at Li Gui lightly, Li Gui even got goosebumps, and without saying a word, he set off immediately.

An old broken tricycle with antiques piled up at the back. On the suburban road, Dog Egg rode it and was in a hurry to get home.

Well, there seems to be a figure in front of me. The dog feels weird. Because this is a remote path that is generally not passed. As the distance got closer, the figure gradually became clearer. It seems to be the person who Master Wang asked him to wait for just now.

Only five or six meters away from him, Goudan stopped the car, stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing here, hasn't the jade bottle been given to you?" ”

And the distance is closer, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter.

Suddenly, the man in black pulled out a short knife and slashed horizontally into the dog's throat.

The dog only felt a flash of light in front of him, and he subconsciously leaned back. When you look at it clearly, there seems to be a trace of blood on the knife. Touching his throat, the skin was already broken. Maybe a centimeter deeper. And he died.

"Oh, I dodged it. It's a bit of strength. The hoarse voice of the man in black sounded again. He kicked the dog away, and the short knife in his hand struck again. The dog can only keep dodging. But the dagger still stabbed into his left arm. Blood gushed out, staining his short sleeves red.

"If you hadn't resisted, I could have made your death more enjoyable, but now, enjoy the struggle. The man in black grinned and stabbed the dog in the heart with a knife.

With all his might, he held the wrists of the man in black with both hands, his eyes fixed on the short knife that was moving down towards his heart.

A second, two seconds, the short knife has penetrated into the skin, and it is getting deeper and deeper. Maybe in a few seconds, the heart will be pierced.

Strange to say, at this last moment, Goudan seemed to see three people. One was the mother lying on the bed, who was smiling kindly at him. One is his brother, who is walking into the sun, farther and farther away. The third is Zheng Jie, who just wanted to make friends with him. It's ridiculous that he doesn't even know Zheng Jie's name.

Seeing that another life was about to die, the man in black became excited. He loved the smell of blood, the intoxicating aroma.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and he hurriedly covered his head with both hands and stepped back. But after all, it was still half a beat slower, and a huge force was transmitted to both arms. He was kicked backwards and quickly retreated, almost losing his center of gravity.

When he stabilized his body, what he saw was Zheng Jie, an interesting young man who just wanted to borrow a jade bottle.