Saying that, after only taking two steps, Zhu Ge felt that his body was falling, he took the opportunity to break free, and pushed Wu Gong's shoulders with both hands, and pushed the person down in the corner.

How can a person who is addicted to smoking still have the strength.

Zhu Ge stood there helplessly, watching Wu Gong curl up in the corner of the wall, constantly banging his head against the wall.

If it goes on like this, he will be ruined. Zhu Ge took a step forward, bent down, and in the dark cellar, he met a pair of dim, murderous, angry but extremely aggrieved, and extremely fragile eyes.

Zhu Ge had an emotion in his heart that he couldn't even explain, which contained pity, apology, fear, and determination to let this person go back to the past.

He took another step closer and stretched out his arms around the man, who was ten years younger than him, holding one hand over his forehead, which had hit the wall.

The two men did not speak, one was colliding and the other was blocking.

When Tie Dan and the veterinarian returned, they were surprised to find their big boss sleeping quietly in bed.

"Sir, is there a big boss...... Embarrassed for you? The veterinarian looked at Zhu Ge, who was obviously tired, and asked timidly.

Zhu Ge rubbed his red and swollen palms, and couldn't hide his joy: "It's okay, he survived it again." ”

In order to protect Wugong's body from the cold, the four of them moved to Wugong's room on the ground. It's just that the door must not be left and must be locked from the inside. The only way out is from the cellar.

I can't make a stove, but at least the bed is soft, and Tie Dan found a few quilts at night, which is finally warmer.

During the day, several people hid in the martial arts room and did not come out, and in the dead of night, the three of them would take turns watching the martial arts, and the remaining two would find a remote room to sleep.

The first days were still difficult, although there was no need to worry about food, but during the day, as soon as the martial arts attacked, they roared and screamed, and even fell things, and several people were afraid that people who went up to the mountains to hunt would pass by and hear what they saw, so they all tied up the martial arts with a ruthless heart and gagged them with cotton cloth.

As the snow on the mountain became thicker and thicker, the martial arts stayed awake for longer and longer, and even if they had seizures, they were not as powerful as before.

The three of them were overjoyed, and Zhu Ge had time to go back to his house and find a few books to read.

The days of torment are like the river behind the black chicken mountain, gentle and long, but they still keep walking. Two months later, Zhu Ge heard the sound of firecrackers under the mountain and knew that it was the New Year.

He suddenly felt homesick. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, homesick, didn't he miss his relatives back home? But he didn't even have a relative. After so many years of lonely coming, I am used to it.

Wu Gong was tied to a chair next to Zhu Ge. There was not much reaction to these seizures, and I was even conscious at the time of the seizures.

He saw Zhu Ge's expression, from sadness to bitter smile, and then a loss that he couldn't hide, thinking that he was homesick.

He also heard the sound of firecrackers under the mountain. At this time of the year, Wu Gong will personally ride a lark and take his brothers to the landlord's house in the town to "ask" for some New Year's goods, and then go to the New Year's market in the surrounding villages to "Shun" some gadgets for the children. The bearded man can sing, and he uses the bottom of the pot to blacken his face to play Bao Gong vividly, and the second uncle's skill in making lanterns is also the first in the mountain......

He stared at Zhu Ge, as if he wanted to make a hole in him. He lost everything because of this man.

When Zhu Ge came out of his lost emotions, he saw his eyes that were not good at martial arts.

In the past few months, he has become accustomed to his anger and murderous intent, especially when this person has a smoking addiction, he simply wants to eat it.

"While you're still honest, do something, it's the New Year."

Zhu Ge found a pair of scissors and a razor, cut Wu Gong's hair, and shaved his beard.

Several people have been living like savages, all of them are unkempt, but the beard of martial arts has grown very fast, and they are about to catch up with the beard of the big beard. Thinking of this, Zhu Ge shook his hand and almost cut off his martial arts ears.

When shaving, the two faced each other, Wu Gong closed his eyes, and felt the gentle fingers pass over his chin again and again, and he felt a little comfortable in his heart. He unconsciously opened it and saw the white forehead of Zhu Ge, who was seriously shaving him.

There was an urge to kiss it. But he held back.

This person...... Even if he is reluctant, he can't stay.

"Let's go."

Wu Gong, who had returned to his original appearance, said coldly.

"The leader of the puppet army was my classmate when I was studying at the Normal School."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ge answered what he asked, and he was talking about his biggest enemy in this life, and Wu Gong listened sideways.

"We are friends, and we were roommates when we were studying, and he didn't know that the brothers on Wuji Mountain were all good people, and he didn't know that the big guy had beaten the devil with the Eighth Road......"

Wu Gong understood that this was interceding.

"Lao Tzu told you to leave quickly!"

"After explaining the situation, he already regretted it, and under my persuasion, he buried his brothers."

"Are you going to get out?"

Zhu Ge knew the temper of martial arts, and no matter how much he said, it would not reduce the hatred in his heart.

He swept the hair off Wu Gong's body and untied him.

"It's the New Year, and no one will go up to the mountains to hunt and send some bars to the brothers."

"Less nosy, get out of here!" Wu Gong pointed to the door, and his face became very terrifying.

Zhu Ge knew that if he continued to talk about it, he would die, so he quickly shut up, cleaned up the hair on the ground and went out.

When Tie Dan and the veterinarian came back from Qianshan, Zhu Ge cut the hair of the two of them, found a few clean clothes, and finally had some New Year's looks.

"Sir, the big boss said that he was going to the back mountain to worship the dead brothers, and wanted you to get some wine and paper money." Tie Dan said with his head tilted.

Zhu Ge didn't know how to get the wine and paper money without being discovered after going down the mountain, so he could only try his luck and return to the mayor's house while it was dark.

The room was pitch black, and he felt something unusual, so he carefully put down his things and walked to the bed with his memory.

"The ...... of the Big Boss"

No response.

He reached out and touched the cold, empty bed.

Maybe I went to the back mountain first?

Zhu Ge opened the door and hurried to the back mountain.

Through the faint starlight and snow, Zhu Ge saw only a mound.

He sprinkled the wine on the ground, pressed the paper money on each grave, and squatted on the ground with a bitter smile.

"It's really old, and it's so easy to be deceived. It's also good...... It's also ......."

He went back to the martial arts room and slept in bed all night.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, Zhu Ge packed his luggage, stepped on the new snow last night, and went down the mountain.

Wuji Town on the first day of the Lunar New Year is particularly lively, Zhu Ge who went down the mountain is greeting the children running on the street, the young people who don't know Zhu Ge are looking at this man in a long shirt strangely, and the older ones recognize the mayor of the town, and quickly run home to tell their parents, for a while, there are many people in the town, and the mayor who surrounded them went home.

Zhu Ge didn't have to prepare anything, someone helped to light the fire, someone brought food and clothing, he sat on the warm clay kang, baking the brazier, wondering if the three people had already found a place to stay......

This book was first published in the King of Books