The sky was gloomy and dim, and there was a slight rain in the air, revealing three points of cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was tied up and knelt under a chopping knife that shone with a little cold light, but I was not afraid, this was what I wanted, and only then could I go home; I would feel pain when I went down, and it would take a few slashes before I was completely freed, but it was nothing compared to me going home. In just a few days, it was as if I had lived a lifetime, a place where there were no human rights and no value of life except hunger and poverty, blood and violence.

"Hurry up! Good no good! "Since ancient times, I am the first wonderful, only I am the one who seeks to die quickly, they feel incredible, I do not have the courage to die for my own career, nor the despair when I am dying, why do I have such a look of not being afraid of death?

The executioner carried a rusty knife, I knew what it was, I was a beggar, I had no money, I couldn't even afford to buy a knife, and I had to be stabbed a few more times when I died; He had a stiff face, and his eyes were fierce, and he didn't look at me with disdain; I also know that he not only thinks I have no money, but in fact, he is weak when he sees my indifferent demeanor, and he is even more afraid that I will find him in the future. I looked at him with a playful eye, and I saw that his heart was furious.

Not many people came to the execution ground today, but most of them were my companions, beggars in rags, with dirty hands, numb faces, lifeless eyes, and a helpless heart that only I could experience. The sea of bitterness is boundless, it has come to an end, find a good family in the next life.

The supervisor was dressed in ordinary civilian clothes, and a beggar did not need to wear an official uniform, and there were a few small soldiers standing on the beheading platform, without a trace of vigilance, standing lazily.

It's just that time flies too slowly, especially for this group of listless soldiers, this kind of case has almost no oil and water at all except irritability, and it can't raise the slightest momentum.

When the sun didn't show up, it was difficult to time it, and the warden woke up from his sleep, "What time is it?" ”

The master next to him looked at the sun that didn't show his head, and said, "It's not time yet." ”

"Why hasn't it arrived yet? I've been waiting for this for a long time, are you mistaken? ”

The master didn't reply, he meant that it was not yet noon, so it was not appropriate to start the beheading in advance.

"No matter, go home early." The warden's bulging cheeks were undoubtedly angry, and he thought to himself, you only have one wife, I was tossed by my newly married little wife until midnight last night, and now my calves are still soft.

The supervisor then picked up the chopping card from the desk and slammed it down, "Chop!" ―”

In this gloomy weather, the rusty chopping knife was dull, and the executioner pulled out the chopping card inserted in the back of the prisoner's head, and raised the broadsword in his hand with all his strength.

But something strange happened, and the executioner clearly saw the man to be beheaded turn and smile ghostly at him, and the knife that was raised in a hurry slipped out of his hand.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he blinked his eyes to keep it for a moment, but it was just a moment

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