The land of the south of the mirror, the town of Chuiyang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was originally a small town with willows and willows, but natural disasters and man-made disasters made this originally quiet town numb and cruel, because of the vision of the sky, all the original crops withered overnight, and no grass grows, followed by rice merchants raising the price of rice, and then the appearance of the black robe organization made a devastating blow to this town, and the last trace of human humanity has disappeared between life and death. Lou Xiyan clearly remembered that half a month ago, with the Tongtian Pillar and the thunder light, the black-robed man appeared like a ghost, slowly speaking, and his voice was like a demon from the deepest part of hell.

"Ants, fight each other, and I will recognize you as a human being to the last survivor, and you will be welcome to join our organization when the time comes, whether it is food, money, wine, women...... Everything you need. ”

At first, people were still hesitating, and there was still the last trace of conscience in their hearts, but hunger was a weapon that could drive people crazy and destroy their conscience. The black-robed man appeared, and on the seventh day after saying these words, someone finally couldn't help it. Hunger had made him lose his mind. The thirst for food made him raise the butcher knife in his hand. He killed his once fierce wife and gave her daughter to the black-robed man to play with at will, for which he was rewarded with a sumptuous meal. After solving it, the killing after another becomes a matter of course, people are like this, if you see someone taking the lead, you will think in your heart, anyway, he has already done this, and the people around him have also done this, why don't I do it?!

Lou Xiyan is in rags at the moment, her face is thin and pale, no one can associate her with the dancing girl who was famous in Shengjing two years ago, she has not entered a drop of water for three days, this half a month has come, she refuses to kill She has been living by eating mice and cockroaches, but mice and cockroaches will be eaten up after all. That's what she's facing right now.

Do you want to go back to the old days of being dependent on men? Then, she just had to wash off the dust on her face, walk to the organization of the black-robed man, take off her clothes, and spread her legs. In that case, she can easily survive, but in that case, what is her two-year journey? Why did she leave the dance studio in Shengjing?

She has had enough of that kind of day, that kind of drunken dream and death, I don't know what year it is, she is no longer the blue-eyed dancer Ji Shengge from a foreign land, she is Lou Xiyan, she is Lou Xiyan's wife.

"Big brother, look, there's another person here!" When the ritual began to dissipate, Lou Xiyan heard such a voice, and then, a tingling pain came from her scalp, and a man's face appeared in front of her. She had seen this person, half a month ago, he was a cowardly man, with a fierce mother-in-law and a lazy wife. Now his countenance was hideous, he had completely degenerated, and years of groveling had distorted his soul.

Sun Dazhu carefully looked at the woman in front of him, although his unkempt face and clothes were tattered, he remembered the blue eyes of the woman in front of him. What's more, it's the skin that looms like clotted fat under the tattered clothes because of the pulling. For a time, he had a strange pleasure in playing with such a beauty. But he didn't forget that there was another man behind him, a man he had called his big brother.

Turning his head to look behind him, Sun Dazhu showed a **** and humble smile. "Big brother, you look at ......" The meaning of his words was self-evident. Men and women, hunters and prey.

Feng Jing looked at Lou Xiyan, he walked in step by step, then pushed Sun Dazhu away, stretched out his hand, and stroked Lou Xiyan's cheek little by little.

Lou Xiyan wanted to dodge, but in vain, he stretched out his hand, but he was soft and had no strength. Feng Jing's hand stroked down his cheek, "Tear and pull—" He ripped Lou Xiyan's shirt open. The big red belly pocket was exposed to the air.

"Don't--kill me-kill me-" Lou Xiyan cried weakly, like a cat's meow, she wanted to push the man away from her, but her hand hitting the man was more like seduction. For a while, Lou Xiyan was desperate, and the crystal tears slowly left behind the corners of her eyes, disappearing into the thick black hair.

Feng Jing stroked the body of the woman below him with his hand, this woman was more beautiful than anything she had ever seen, and just looked at the almost **** body under him, and he leaned down gently. Lou Xiyan only felt a foul smell coming to his face.

Sun Dazhu honestly stepped aside and looked at Feng Jing, even though he was reluctant in his heart, but under his shock and Feng Jing's fierceness, but such a beauty was obviously seen by him first, and a trace of resentment rose in his heart, and a thought flashed in his mind. Why didn't he kill Feng Jing and be the eldest brother himself? Anyway, everyone here is crazy, and the dignity here is determined by the fists.

Evil was born from the side of the guts, Sun Dazhu picked up the stick on the ground, and quietly approached Feng Jing. When he felt it, he slammed the stick, and his brain burst in an instant, and Feng Jing, who was afraid that Lou Xiyan's body was dead, and the red, red, yellow and yellow brain and blood were all sprayed on Lou Xiyan's body.

Looking at the changes in front of him, Lou Xiyan was stunned for a while. Immediately afterwards, Sun Dazhu walked into her, threw away the stick in his hand, ripped Feng Jing's body open, stretched out his hand, wiped Lou Xiyan's face, and kissed it reverently. Then he grabbed Lou Xiyan's shoulder, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, "From now on, you will be my person, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I will treat you well,-"

Lou Xiyan's expression was blank, was she really going to be like a prostitute?

A stick rose defenselessly behind Sun Dazhu and hit Sun Dazhu's head hard, he fell to the ground with a soft body, behind Sun Dazhu, a young man with a stick in his hand came into Lou Xiyan's eyes, this is a very clean young man, and his eyebrows are vaguely resolute.

Putting down the stick in his hand, Fu Zhuo looked at Lou Xiyan, and then quickly looked away, he took off his robe and lowered his head.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Lou Xiyan looked at the robe that was still with a faint body temperature in her hand, she pursed her lips and smiled. "Thank you. I'm fine. With that, she fell limply to the ground, her consciousness eroded by the darkness.

Fu Zhuo heard the noise and glanced at it. Finally, he walked to Lou Xiyan a little shyly and hugged her. Out of town.

Companions who met along the way saw him holding a woman in his robe and explained with a teasing expression. "Yo, Fu Zhuo, who is not close to women, has finally opened his mind." A burst of laughter ensued.

Fu Zhuo frowned slightly and argued. "This is the girl I rescued when I just went into the city to find out the news."

"Yes, yes, it's the girl that Fu Gongzi just saved."

"What Fu Gongzi means is that he has no special relationship with the girl."

"Fu Gongzi said that it doesn't matter, that is, no-"

This was followed by a teasing laugh.

Fu Zhuo couldn't help but sigh and shake his head when he heard the laughter ringing in his ears. His companions are good everywhere, but they like to joke too much.

Soon it was dusk.

Lou Xiyan regained consciousness in a burst of aroma, struggled to sit up, she found that she had changed into dry clothes, looked around, it was a simple tent, and there was a tempting aroma and some noisy sounds from outside the tent.

"Gollum, Gollum." There was a sound in the stomach, Lou Xiyan rubbed her stomach, got up and put on her clothes and walked out of the tent. In front of him was a group of young men and women sitting around a campfire.

Fu Zhuo raised his head and saw that the girl he had saved in the afternoon had woken up, raised his hand and waved to Lou Xiyan, Fu Zhuo motioned for Lou Xiyan to come to his side. "Girl, you're awake."

Lou Xiyan walked in front of Fu Zhuo and bowed down. "Thank you for Engong's rescue, Lou Xiyan can't repay it, he will repay Engong today's kindness when he is a glandular grass ring."

"No, it doesn't have to be like this, but anyone who still has a trace of conscience in their hearts will come to the rescue when they see such a thing." Fu Zhuo scratched his head a little shyly, revealing an expression like a big boy.

"Don't stand stupidly, I see that the girl's face should not have eaten well for several days, sit down and eat something." A bowl of hot soup was stuffed into Lou Xiyan's hand that could not be refused, and he looked down at the steaming soup in his hand, Lou Xiyan's eyes were a little red.

It's like a world away.

"Let's eat." Aunt Tang patted Lou Xiyan's shoulder and gave her a warm smile.

Lou Xiyan nodded heavily. "Hmm." She sat down and began to take small sips of the hot soup. Aunt Tang looked at Lou Xiyan with pity in her eyes, in the afternoon, she changed Lou Xiyan's clothes, and she saw everything in front of her what the woman in front of her had experienced.

Then Aunt Tang began to greet the men and women sitting in front of the campfire, and she opened her throat and shouted. "It's time to eat."

For a while, dozens of men and women smiled and took the food from Aunt Tang's hands, and then sat back in front of the campfire, chatting and talking. It's not lively.

A quarter of an hour later, Lou Xiyan put down the bowl in her hand, and she had already drunk the bowl of hot soup. There was a certain feeling of fullness in her stomach, which she hadn't eaten for a long time, and she felt happy. Fu Zhuo looked at Lou Xiyan rubbing his stomach a little comfortably, and he asked in a low voice. "Miss Lou, I don't know if you can tell me about Chuiyang Town."

After Fu Zhuo spoke, the movements of the people around her were more or less stunned, Lou Xiyan took everything into her eyes, and she nodded lightly. "Of course."

After thinking about how to speak for a while, Lou Xiyan spoke. "I am not a townsman in this weeping town, and I have only been in this town for a month, and half a month ago, a vision fell from the sky, and thunder did not stop, and I happened to not sleep in front of the window that night. I saw the thunder striking a large bird, and soon after, the bird turned into a pillar of heaven. Lou Xiyan stood up and pointed into the distance, the pillar of heaven was still clearly visible in the night.

The wind blew quietly, and the bonfire made a crackling sound, Lou Xiyan sighed and continued.

Then, a group of black-robed men appeared, who controlled the rice merchants in the city, monopolized all the sources of food, and made a declaration that the townspeople would fight each other. Then the town of Weeping Yang became a hellish place, and most of them were dominated by hunger, and reason raised the butcher's knife in his hand. They even gave young children and maidens to the black-robed men to cook and have fun—"

A young man in the crowd said loudly. "It's too much—"

Lou Xiyan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "At first, there were many people hiding in Tibet, relying on eating rats and cockroaches to survive, but gradually, fewer and fewer, some people were starved to death, some were killed, and some townspeople finally couldn't bear the hunger and temptation and embarked on the road of slaughter, I think if it wasn't for Engong to save me today, my fate should be the same." ”

Fu Zhuo stood up, he looked at his companion sitting in front of the campfire, his eyes were resolute, and his tone was sincere. "Brothers, we are also persecuted by the Black Robe Organization, and now our compatriots are still living in pain, and we must rise up to resist." With that, he waved his arms.

For a moment, everyone raised their arms, and the shouts shook the sky.

Lou Xiyan raised his head and looked at the man beside him, under the bonfire, this man looked unusually tall, it seemed that even if the road ahead was full of thorns and darkness, he would still overcome the thorns and move forward bravely, without hesitation. Looking at the man, she smiled shallowly.

It is not scary to meet such a group of people in the future.