"Stop talking nonsense!" The shopkeeper quickly stopped the topic and prepared to hide it from other topics. [No pop-ups. 】

Strange to say, it seems that no matter how you say it, you can't get around it.

As he spoke, the shopkeeper began to have some doubts. It seems that all this can't be escaped, and they are slowly looking for it. So, he also told the story of his trip in the back room by the drunkard restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, you say, could it be the soul of the officer and soldier you killed..." Xiao Er said tremblingly.

"Nonsense!" The shopkeeper glared at Xiao Er and said, "Wasn't you quite brave when you answered that uncle, why are you afraid now?" ”

Xiao Er nodded and continued to chat with the shopkeeper.

Chatting and chatting, the shopkeeper remembered his past again. was said by Xiao Er, and many pictures were evoked and appeared in front of him. Thinking about it, the shopkeeper only felt that his body was getting colder and colder.

"I'll go back and get a piece of clothing." The shopkeeper said.

With that, he got up and went back. This curtain saw a person.

The man's red eyes and glazed eyes stared at the shopkeeper.

"Mom!"

The shopkeeper screamed and hurriedly retreated.

When the man saw this, he did not advance or retreat, but began to cry bitterly.

This cry suddenly reached Xiao Er's ears, Xiao Er was startled, raised the candle in his hand, but he didn't dare to leave his position.

The backyard shopkeeper was already scared silly, and when he saw such a person here at such a time, he couldn't stop crying, no matter how he looked at it, it was terrifying.

The man cried for a while, and the shopkeeper eased for a while. Plucking up the courage to look up, he realized that he knew this person.

This is clearly Joe Shi who sleeps in his own room.

Qiao Shi stood there, perhaps a little sluggish because he hadn't sobered up yet. And those red eyes are more like crying.

One by one, I analyzed and understood in my heart, and the shopkeeper's heart also eased. Standing up boldly, he walked to Qiao Shi's side step by step.

"Master, who are you?" The shopkeeper asked tentatively.

Qiao Shi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, as if all kinds of sad things were coming up together. I kept muttering a name in my mouth, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

The shopkeeper is now steady, he has seen a lot of this kind of thing. It's just that he drank too much and was crazy, so he stepped forward directly and hugged Qiao Shi. Slowly carried it to his room and put it on the bed again.

Dipping on the pillow, Qiao Shi was instantly quiet. Close your eyes and fall asleep.

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Shi a few more times. How many sad things does a person have to cry like this when he is drunk?

None of these people can understand Qiao Shi's sadness. A storyteller, who tells stories in peace and stability, as a result, loses the sadness of the person he loves the most.

The shopkeeper found a thicker dress in the back and put it on, and when he came back to the front, Xiao Er was still shrunk in the corner and shivering.

"Shopkeeper, are you alright?" Xiao Er asked softly.

The shopkeeper shook his head, and was a little amused when he saw Xiao Er's appearance, and said, "Xiao Er, what's wrong with you?" I see that you have a righteous face when you talk to people, why are you so timid? ”

Xiao Er didn't reply, just sat there.

The shopkeeper came to Xiao Er's side and continued to chat.

Such a summer, sitting here, but it seems like another winter.

The two chatted, and talked about what had just happened. As soon as the shopkeeper told him what happened when he met Qiao in the back, Xiao Er's eyes changed instantly.

"Shopkeeper... You say, he's really drunk? Xiao Er suddenly asked nervously.

"If a big man is so ugly, if he is not drunk, how can he do such a thing?"

"Shopkeeper, could it be that he eavesdropped on us from behind, and suddenly saw you go out, so he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid?" Xiao Er said again.

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper couldn't help but be puzzled. No matter how sad a person is, he should not cry like that. But if it was really eavesdropping and being discovered, I was afraid of being killed, and it would indeed be like that.

After pondering this passage in his mind a few times, the shopkeeper felt more and more that what Xiao Er said made sense, and the appearance just now may have been all made by Qiao Cai.

"So, what should we do now?" The shopkeeper was also nervous.

Xiao Er opened his eyes and said with certainty:

"Kill people!"

As soon as this sentence came out, even the shopkeeper sneezed. Xiao Er, who was nervous just now, has now become a devil who kills people without seeing blood.

"You say, we killed him?"

"Shopkeeper, you also listen to his accent, and what he said to the old man there. He's not one of us at all, and he came here by mistake. Now that he has heard such an important matter, whether he knows it or not, he should not be left alive. Otherwise, this matter will be poked out again, and we will not be able to make up for it if we sell it. Xiao Er said again.

The shopkeeper who said this was a little itchy, indeed, such a foreigner died here in his own place. As long as it is buried in the backyard, the corpse will rot after two or three years. When the time comes, no one will be able to find a reason to say that they have killed someone.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to do it?" Xiao Er said again.

Some explanations before and after, plus the agitation behind Xiao Er. The shopkeeper's heart gradually changed.

Joe time, can not stay.

It's late at night, and it's dark and windy, when people are killed and set on fire. The shopkeeper was not lazy, took out a kitchen knife directly from the back room, and walked to his room.

Xiao Er followed behind the shopkeeper, and the two of them were one behind the other, and the sound of their footsteps was very shallow.

People who do bad things are often cautious because they are sorry. No one knew what the two of them were going to do now, and the two of them still looked back and forth nervously before they dared to approach Qiao Shi.

Qiao Shi slept on the shopkeeper's bed, he slept soundly, and looked like a drunk man.

"He... I guess I'm drunk. The shopkeeper whispered.

"Shopkeeper, that can't be kept." Xiao Er continued to agitate beside him.

The shopkeeper nodded, and with great determination, stepped forward.

Qiao Shi lay there without any strength to refute. The shopkeeper raised the knife high, and the knife was raised, and the human life was still there. Once this knife falls, a life will also end.

At this time, even the shopkeeper who had already made up his mind was a little hesitant.

He wasn't the bloodless madman who killed people, nor was he a ruthless person. The only people who kill before and after are those who hinder themselves. At the end of the day, it's all about living, it's all about damn money.

"Shopkeeper, let's do it!" Xiao Er shouted nervously from behind.

The shopkeeper hesitated for a long time, and the knife was slowly put down, but it was only half a minute away from Qiao Shide's neck.

"Brother, no way, who told you to touch my secret. Now, if you die, you die. If you don't die, you will die! ”

A shout! The broadsword fell.

(End of chapter)