What's wrong with me? I can't move in the dark, I can't touch it, and the feeling of emptiness and unsettled makes me uneasy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, an unreal, staccato sound came into my eardrums, and I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I had heard it before.

It was a group of clogs with white headbands drawn in the center of the bands, and the sound came from the mouths of the men. There are also people who wear military uniforms and carry swords.

They are Japanese...... How can I hear Japanese people talking?

I don't understand what they're saying, but I really want to understand.

Somehow, my ears swelled, and the voices of the Japanese became clearer...... In an instant, I understood!!

The moment I could understand it, I was both excited and frightened, and to be honest, I always felt that if I could understand what those would-be wouldn't be saying in this world, it would be good for myself and even more unknown people and things.

It was still dark in front of me, and my hearing was very sensitive when I couldn't see it, so I listened attentively.

It was a conversation between two people......

"Damn, let them escape."

"It's not easy to let Lu Jiaxun die here."

"Your Excellency, what about these corpses?"

"Throw them all into the river and dispose of them, don't leave a trace, it's not time yet."

They were going to throw the corpses into the river ... It dawned on me! Am I still lying on that riverbank? That's right! I was right here! Then the corpse he said also has me?

The touch seemed to have recovered a little, and it felt as if the body was being lifted and moved by someone.

"Wait."

I could feel the person carrying me stop, and a man walking this way.

"It was this woman who blocked a shot for Lu Jiaxun just now."

"Your Excellency, it looks like a refugee."

"Forget it if you're dead...... Throw it into the river. ”

It is as if all the things that were lost before have been recovered, and the senses of hearing, touch, smell, and taste are like a new life.

I was thrown into the river by them with a 'plop', and I should be glad they threw me down, because in the next second I could clearly hear the powerful beating of my heart.

This was followed by a few more 'plops', as other bodies were thrown down.

Although the river is not as bitterly cold as in winter, I am also a big one, and fortunately they didn't notice.

Under this stimulus, the blood that has not yet clotted in the blood vessels flows rapidly, which is a feeling that has not been seen for a long time but has never been seen before.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, opened my mouth but couldn't breathe, and I couldn't help but want to make a sound, but fortunately my throat seemed to be stuck in something for some reason, otherwise it would have been terrible to make a sound in this situation, attracting the group of Japanese.

Some of the bodies sank to the bottom, and some of them floated on the surface of the river like me, and the river was so fast that their bodies went downstream with the water.

The blue sky, no longer dark in front of me, began to blur a little, but gradually I could see clearly......

Turning his head to look at the riverbank, the Japanese were still throwing their bodies into the river, and they were dressed in civilian clothes like ordinary people.

The man on the riverbank who turned his back was probably the one who had just spoken, because he was the only one who didn't work, and how could it be if it weren't for their heads? Who else can give an order but the head?

The man seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around, and I could see the man's face clearly, and I believe I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

My body sank into the water, and I passed out.

Where does the river go? I don't know. Where do I want to go? I don't know about this...... Then I don't have to ask the first question.

In the Ya'er River, wild ducks are playing on the calm river as usual, and many farmers are standing on the bank and drifting.

The old man sitting on the boat seat, smoking a dry cigarette and looking at the river in a daze, such a picture is repeated every day.

Just today......

The old man who was sitting suddenly stood up, his eyes were fixed on the river, rubbed his eyes to confirm something, and then took off the dry smoking gun in his hand, he took a few steps back and fell into the boat, almost falling into the river.

"Die... Die... Dead people... Dead! ”

He was also very panicked, he had never seen a dead person in most of his life, not to mention that there seemed to be at least four or five corpses! Hearing the voice of the child on the shore barely settled down.

"Uncle Boatman! What happened to you! The bongs have dropped! ”

"Go home! All go home! Let's go! Hurry home and call your own adults! Just go! ”

A few children don't know why, but they are all obedient, and the old man can't take care of it so much, and he runs to the village chief's house before he has time to pick up his shoes.

In the middle of the day, the banks of the Ya'er River were full of people, young men and some old men in front of them, and some women and children could not resist their curiosity and moved forward.

"Where did this corpse come from?"

"It looks like a gunshot wound..."

"It can't be bandits or Japanese, right? I've heard that the Japanese are more violent than bandits. ”

Several people guessed that the body had been washed less than a meter from the shore, and the village chief shook his head and looked upstream.

"It looks like it's rushing down from upstream, so you boys hurry up and get people up and bury them...... Blame the pitiful. ”

A few bold young men nodded, and in groups of twos carried the body up.

"Ahh She... Her hands are moving! Is her hand moving!! ”

Suddenly, a woman exclaimed, and everyone's attention was grabbed.

In the haze, I heard a loud noise, and I couldn't lift my eyelids but was very nauseous, but I couldn't vomit out the nausea, just coughed softly.

"Alive! This girl is alive! ”

A young man leaned out and was lying on the shore, and called out for a female corpse! He probed the snort of the female corpse and found that there was still gas!

The village chief hurriedly asked people to help carry the person to his house.

I barely opened my eyes and looked at them, and then passed out again.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a warm kang with my clothes already changed.

Looking around, there are several quilts stacked on top of the wooden cabinets, the stone and brick floor, a broom standing in the corner, and the furnishings of the home are simple but clean and neat.

I muttered

"I'm saved......"

At this time, I heard that someone was arguing, and the voice was a man and a woman, so I leaned close to the window and listened secretly.

"Tell me about you! Be a village chief...... It's nothing to make any money, but what are you getting back?! ”

"Be quiet! What a noise! ”

"If a normal girl's daughter is saved, it will be considered a yin virtue, but you ...... That girl is not a normal person! ”

"Why is it not normal for a big living person!"

"A living person? It's just that I alone know about this, so Langzhong in the village... That's a living scare away! ”

"Langzhong? You mean Hu Langzhong in the east of the village? ”

"Yes! The bullets from the gunshot wounds on the girl's arms and shoulders were taken out, but you know what... She was shot in the back and heart too! That bullet hole left a black hole! Scared to death ...... individuals"

"It's broken... Hu Langzhong is a big speaker, this is to let him know what he may say......"

"Tell me what to do?"

"Everyone in the village knows that this girl was fished up from the river, no! I need to get out there! ”

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

This is a village surnamed Zhao, more than 30 families in the village have more than 20 families surnamed Zhao, the village chief who just spoke is named Zhao Yongkuan's daughter-in-law surnamed Song, this is an authentic Zhuang family, Zhao village chief has some prestige in the village, and any major and minor affairs in the village also come to him.

Hearing what the lady said, 'black hole', I immediately pulled my collar down and looked down, which also scared me! I couldn't see it on the back, but there was something printed on the left chest.

It was red, like an extended branch vine, but naturally arranged in a circle, more like a totem.

Aunt Cheng saw it when I changed my clothes, especially the one on the back...... The black hole is a bullet hole, and the skin and flesh are all around, and there is something like a birthmark with red branches.

This injury is undoubtedly fatal, why is this girl still alive.

I couldn't sleep, and no one came into the room.

I know that the eldest lady must be afraid, but it is normal, let alone her, even I don't know what to do.

What am I? What am I now? Am I really resurrected? Am I still human?

It's not that people have to go to the underworld when they die, and they have to go to Naihe Bridge to drink Meng Po soup, who is he who has such a powerful power to influence people's life and death.

Maybe I shouldn't care so much, living is living, and living can be lived one day at a time......