Chapter 267: A Cold Story
In the face of Wang Yong's sarcasm, Ye Mo acted as if he hadn't heard it, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
Just looked at the mountain col in the distance, looked at the lights in the bamboo building, looked at a dark shadow that occasionally crossed the sky in the night, and replied, "Me too." We all are. ”
Ye Lan stretched out his hand and drew a circle, enclosing the entire village from a distance.
"We?" Wang Yong was puzzled.
Ye Lan didn't say much.
After a moment of silence, Wang Yong looked at the village and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked: "Why is the village too quiet?
"There used to be. ”
"Before, what about now?"
"It's all gone now. Ye Mu's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him. "Killed. ”
Wang Yong was shocked, and then a touch of anger poured out.
Ye Mu's words were simple, but Wang Yong knew that behind this matter was not so simple.
Looking at the scale of this village, there are at least 100 households, and if there are an average of 3 people in a family, it is 300 people. Not to mention the large number of ethnic minority families, the actual number may be around 500.
Five hundred lives, just gone, killed.
There is no need to suspect the murderer, there is only one person, the big cat.
"Can you tell me about it?" Wang Yong asked Ye tentatively.
He knew that it was a scar on Ye Lan, but he also knew that this scar would never scab over.
If Wang Yong was willing to listen, Ye Lan might feel better.
This woman always behaved calmly, and seemed to care about nothing. But Wang Yong clearly saw that the violent trembling of her body just now was due to anger and despair towards the whole world.
When a person wakes up and finds that all his relatives have died, and hundreds of people have been slaughtered like cattle and sheep, Wang Yong can experience the fear and anger.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that I have the same experience as you. Just in Burma, on the other side of the mountain, more than a dozen of my brothers died overnight. Originally, they could have returned with glory and returned to their hometown after serving for another two years. Find a daughter-in-law, have a child, and live your life from now on. But now everything has become a luxury, they don't even have a tombstone, and no one goes to their grave to pay their respects. In the obituary to their parents, there is only a simple sentence of death in the line of duty, and they have not even been able to get the title of hero!"
Speaking of this, Wang Yong suddenly became excited, and the iron chain was violently beaten by him.
Ye Lan glanced at Wang Yong and said, "You are indeed different from them. ”
After that, I will gently tell the tragic story.
It turned out that when Ye Lan went out to buy some daily necessities before, he once saved the old cat's life.
The old cat was chased and killed at the time, with at least three gunshot wounds on his body, and was basically scrapped.
If it weren't for Ye Lan passing by there and bringing him back to the village for treatment, the old cat would definitely not live today.
After the injury was healed, the old cat left the village. The village of Ye Lan is an isolated village, and once a month they go out to the mountains to sell their herbal specialties in exchange for some necessities. The old cat, an outsider, is not allowed to live here.
Ye Lan took in the old cat until he recovered from his injuries, which was already an exception.
I thought that this incident was just a small episode, and it would not be remembered by anyone as a big thing. Unexpectedly, the old cat came back a few days later.
He brought with him a full load of daily necessities and even some luxury goods. said that he wanted to repay Ye Lan for saving his life.
The people in the village only repaid their kindness as old cats, and they didn't take it seriously. Stayed with the old cat for another night.
From then on, the old cat would come every few days, and at first he would bring something, and then he would bring someone.
Until those people began to live in the village for a long time, and regarded this place as a base camp for bandits.
The head of the village found out that the wolf had been lured into the house, so he discussed with the people of the village to drive these people out.
But I never expected that on the night of the discussion, the news leaked. The old cat and his party began a brutal slaughter as if they had become devils.
They are bandits who walk on the line of life and death, and they have new weapons in their hands. The young people in the village only use old-fashioned hunting knives and a few bird guns, how can they be the opponents of the old cat and others?
The tragedy came and went quickly. Because this kind of one-sided slaughter would not have taken much time.
That night, the whole stockade was filled with a thick smell of blood. All the men in the stockade were killed and thrown into the mountain stream. There were only some young women left, who were deliberately left behind by the big cat and others.
Because they also have physiological needs, they need a bunch of tools that allow them to vent.
At first, none of the women in the village were willing, and even many of them resisted, but without exception they were brutally killed.
In the face of death, the other surviving women chose to survive and began to cooperate. Some even take the initiative to hook up with men in exchange for better living conditions.
After the big cat and others found out about this, they often brought some fashion items back from outside to give to women, and gradually the two sides evolved into a business relationship. A small lipstick can be exchanged for one night.
Ye Lan almost suffered, but after she used some witchcraft to seriously injure a person, few people dared to attack her. And the big cat still remembers Ye Lan's life-saving kindness, and has been strictly ordering everyone not to touch Ye Lan.
This is also the reason why Ye Lan has a unique position in the village.
If he could, Ye Lan would probably live like this until he died in the cave.
But Wang Yong knew that Ye Lan wouldn't, because he saw hatred in Ye Lan's heart, a ravine that nothing could fill.
Blood debt, only blood payment.
Ye Mo looked at the moonlight in the distance, and after you finished talking about the whole thing, she didn't say a word.
Wang Yong couldn't say anything.
Compared with Ye Lan's hatred, Wang Yong's moment was much smaller.
Although his brothers were framed, they died on the battlefield after all, and they died in the head-on fight with the enemy. Each of them took the lives of at least two of their opponents before they died.
But Ye Lan's people are different, they don't know anything, and disaster strikes overnight. And the reason for the advent is even more full of black humor, which turned out to be because of their previous kindness.
Woo woo ~ ~
The wind blew through the mountains and forests, making a whimpering sound like the weeping of the dead. At this time, Wang Yong looked at this village again, and there was no longer the simple beauty of the fairyland, but like a Shura hell, every corner was full of blood and bones, which made people shudder.
Wang Yong thought for a moment, and suddenly made up his mind, and said, "Let me go, I'll help you take revenge!"
Ye Mo heard this, but he was indifferent. She glanced at Wang Yong contemptuously, with a faint sneer in her eyes.
Then he got up and walked into the cave.
"It's not early, go to bed. ”
An indifferent voice came from the depths of the cave, causing Wang Yong to sigh heavily.
Also, Ye Lan had experienced such deception before, how could he trust others again?
The sneer she showed just now was clearly mocking Wang Yong and trying to coax her.
The current Ye Lan is not the kind girl before, but a revenge messenger who only has hatred and no other thoughts.
But can she do it alone? Who can she kill? She doesn't even know how to use a gun.
Wang Yong really wanted to help her.
Two people full of hatred spent the night in a cave inside and outside.
The next day, Triangle Eye brought food to Wang Yong. It is the most unpalatable military food.
These are made like toothpaste, and the first time you eat them, you may feel a little bit of a feeling. I won't have that kind of thought the second time.
Not to mention after eating thousands of times.
Wang Yong almost vomited when he saw that thing, he would rather eat dark food than eat this thing again.
What can you do if you don't eat it? Wang Yong doesn't want to die, he still has an unfinished fate.
Forcing himself to stuff something into his mouth, Wang Yong only felt that it was as difficult to swallow as gnawing on a stone. From the mouth to the stomach, they instinctively reject this thing.
The triangular eyes were happy to watch Wang Yong chew, and his face was full of schadenfreude.
"Eat more, the boss will give you another shot in the evening." If you don't eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through it. Don't be afraid, the first two times are uncomfortable, and when you pass the adaptation period, you will take the initiative to ask for it. Because it is as wonderful as ascending to heaven. The two eyes of the triangular eyes narrowed into a line, and the expression was obscene.
He's also an addict. He didn't believe that Wang Yong could resist the temptation of drugs. As long as it takes three days, Wang Yong will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and take the initiative to surrender. When the time comes, whether he is asked to eat dirt or kill people, he will obey his words.
Wang Yong didn't speak, still chewing the marching rations like toothpaste with difficulty.
Sure enough, as Triangle Eye said, in the evening, the old cat injected Wang Yong with moonshine again.
This time in a sober state, Wang Yong really felt the power of this drug.
Not long after the injection, he began to have a trance, and the scene in front of him became unreal. An inexplicable pleasure appears in the brain, constantly stimulating the brain to make conjectures.
This bitter cold land has become a fairyland on earth in an instant, Wang Yong is just like the emperor, surrounded by fairies, and hundreds of officials surrender, but I feel that there is nothing more comfortable in life.
On the third day, Wang Yong even had even more bizarre visions.
He saw that he had become a decisive immortal, armed with a flying sword to kill countless enemies, and to take people's heads thousands of miles away.
Like a leek, he cut off the heads of demons one by one, and then threw them into the clouds.
There were a few people with rough skin and thick flesh, who couldn't be killed with a sword, and directly pressed them with their big hands, turned over their hands to suppress them, and threw them into a small jade pendant.
Wang Yong saw clearly that the jade pendant was the seven exquisite aperture he carried.
He even saw that the last thing he threw into was a nine-tailed demon fox that was extremely beautiful.
"What the hell! I should have fallen in love with that fox!" Wang Yong complained angrily.
Angry at your own visions.
In the blink of an eye, it was the fourth day that Wang Yong was arrested here.
That night, the big cat seemed to have calculated that Wang Yong was addicted, and deliberately appeared in front of Wang Yong with a needle of moonlight, but he just didn't inject Wang Yong.
Wang Yong's eyes were firmly fixed on the needle, and the feeling was not very strong, but as soon as he saw the moonlight, the whole person became unbearable.
There seemed to be a swarm of ants crawling in my head, and the dense sound vibrated back and forth in my mind, from small to large, and gradually turned into a thunderous roar. The scene in front of me was as if it was distorted, and the layers of goosebumps on the skin were raised, and the pain was unbearable.
After a while, this kind of itching got into the bones, so that Wang Yong couldn't help but rub the rock wall, wanting to stop the itching. But the more you rub it, the more itchy. Mixed with the pain of the tip of the knife cutting the bone, Wang Yong suddenly let out a loud roar.
"Give...... Give me ......" Wang Yong's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the moonlight.