Chapter 039: Four Mengzi Ink Crying in Prison
There was a long steel table without edges and corners in front of him, and there was a big bag of things on the table, including cigarettes, fast food, liquor, and more cigarettes, five or six. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Next to the bag is a photo, the palm is big, the color is bright, the person in the photo is smiling very gently, he must have been a beauty when he was young, Chen Ye quickly recognized it, it was Zimo's mother, Aunt Wang.
Outside the door, there was the sound of iron shackles dragging and abnormal footsteps, and the police officers outside the house said "here", and the inside of the house took out the key to open the door.
Then, Chen Ye saw Zimo.
Zimo walked to the other side of the table with a sluggish expression with handcuffs and leg shackles, limped slowly, and sat down slowly.
The officer came over to help him remove the restraint and nodded politely at himself.
Zimo rubbed his wrist and grinned slowly, his smile was still hearty and indifferent, but his eyes were no longer fearless and sharp, faintly revealing the Shen Ke and pain tortured by the years.
After lighting a cigarette and slowly enjoying it, Zimo turned his head, looked at the cold white wall, and asked lightly, "How is it outside?" ”
Chen Ye heard his neutral voice and said, "It's still the same, everyone is busy, running for life." ”
Then he waved his hand and motioned for the two police officers to leave, and his voice was very steady, and he said slowly: "The footsteps of the alien gods have sounded, and the prisoners, war corpses, and human insects are becoming more and more rampant, but there are still very few people who know. That's fine, the struggle before death is really too ugly, shameful! ”
Zimo thought for a while and asked, "What about you, are you ready, do you need more time?" ”
The voice replied indifferently: "There's nothing to prepare for, just let it be, the damned will die after all, and the one who can survive will live in the end." ”
"Then you came to see me this time, didn't you want to say goodbye to me?" Zimo looked over, and Chen Ye found that he seemed to be struggling.
"Well, I'll take you away!" There was no denial in the tone of his voice.
Zimo looked at the lame right leg, looked at the mutilated seven fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Where to take me, where can I go, I'm just a cripple, just a drag, nothing can help you......"
The voice held back his anger and said: "I can't control others, but I don't allow you to die here, I want you to live, live until I can't hold it anymore and die!" ”
Zimo stopped talking, his face was still stubborn, he held his head high, and looked at the ceiling fixedly, as if he didn't find the photo on the table, and his eyes didn't sweep it from beginning to end.
After a long silence, the voice said, "Wen Hong is outside, she doesn't want to come in, she just says that she will always wait for you." ”
"You tell her, I don't look down on her, my Zimo is a person who wants to do big things, and I won't marry an ordinary woman like her as a wife, let her die of that heart, find someone to marry quickly!" Zimo held his head high, trying to hold his head high.
"She's almost forty, and in this life, there is only you, who do you let her marry? You go out with me, take her home, have another child, don't worry about time, you can have it. ”
The voice wanted to laugh, but his throat was dry, and the smile was extremely reluctant and unpleasant, and finally the voice coughed, and then slowly continued: "Aunt Wang-"
Zimo stood up abruptly and glared at him ferociously, as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Aunt Wang said-" Her voice trembled slightly, "Momo, Mom can't come to see you, Mom, Mom, old, ......"
Chen Ye suddenly wanted to cry, so sad that he forgot that it was just a dream!
He saw Zimo pouted, pouted, bent down, reached out to grab the cigarette, smoked twice and didn't pull it out, the cigarette case was flattened, the cigarette was broken into several sections, the tobacco fell everywhere, and he was soon wet with tears, and then his hand holding the cigarette case smashed into his face, bang - blood splashed, tears splashed, this man who broke his bones and did not frown, crying silently was heartbreaking.
Zimo's face was swollen, swollen on both sides, several teeth were missing, mutilated, with blood, rolling on the table and on the ground, but the sound was not stopped, quiet, waiting.
"I'm such a complete bastard, you never tired of warning me, going to great lengths to get me to pull me back from the precipice-why don't I die, why don't you just let me die-"
The image began to flicker and distort, and the creaking of electricity rang out from time to time.
Chen Ye felt a little relieved in his heavy and suppressed mood, like a big breath after suffocation, and he heard Zimo's roar full of remorse-"You persuade me, persuade me again and again, so many times, I haven't listened, I haven't listened, hehe, hehe, I'm really a miscellaneous person who doesn't listen to persuasion, you let me die!" ”
When he woke up from his dream, he didn't care about sweating profusely, grabbed his hot mobile phone and called Zimo, Chen Ye kept shouting in his heart, "Pick it up, you must pick it up", he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked back and forth in the house anxiously.
Finally the phone was connected, Chen Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and almost roared: "Zimo, where are you?" ”
"Hey, it's very angry, what's wrong, I'm playing video games." Zimo still looks like everything doesn't matter when he speaks.
Chen Ye took a deep breath and said solemnly word by word: "Don't go to the fat man, let alone cause trouble, during this time, whether you play video games or dry Wenhong, you treat me honestly, do you hear!" ”
"You eat explosives, dare to talk to your brother like this, your skin is itchy, right?"
"Promise me, otherwise, you won't have a brother like me in this life!" Chen Ye took out a killer idea, if he didn't say so, he was afraid that Zimo would not go to his heart at all.
Zimo hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't look for that fat man, don't cause trouble, that's all, there's no other request, my eldest young master?" ”
"Well, well, that's all, I'll tell you when I think of something!"
"You're not done yet, are you?" Zimo smiled angrily, "Okay, I promise you, can you rest assured now?" ”
After hanging up the phone, Chen Ye sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief, obviously the air conditioner was still blowing, but the whole person seemed to be on fire for a burst of heat, the scene in the dream was still clear, and the scenes flashed in front of him, he couldn't believe that the decadent person was Zimo, how much of a crime did Zimo suffer to become like that......
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On the other side, Zimo was not playing video games, but standing at the door of a store, he smiled and stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, looked up at the store's signboard "Xinlong Wild Mountaineering Supplies", touched the stubble on his chin, and walked in with his legs raised - "Is there a rope, it must be strong enough...... It's too coarse, a little bit fine...... It doesn't need to be so long, five meters is enough...... Hey, this knife is good, it's pretty sharp, let's have two...... Hiking bags, well, can hold a lot of things, this is good...... By the way, it seems that there are waterproof sleeping bags, do you have them...... It's small, I can sleep enough, but I can't lie down with my girlfriend, at least I have to fit more than 200 or 300 pounds...... That's it, it's fully enclosed, the chain is airtight and breathable, it's very good......"