Chapter 122: Heroes
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Three days later, the little guy went into his little dilapidated house, sat under a small electric lamp, and said nothing to his wife, in the wind that kept roaring outside the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the gale, a tree fell, and countless leaves kept flying, and they didn't know where to go.
The creek flowed desolately, like an old man coughing alone in the wilderness.
The little guy sat in front of his wife, he was really shameless, but he had to face it. If a man lives to this point and is despised by his wife, then it is better to die than to quietly disappear from this world.
At this time, the wife is no longer a lovely thing, but has become a mirror, in which the little guy sees his weakness and uselessness very clearly.
The little guy couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked out of the house and walked and walked and walked......
Before he knew it, he had walked to the river, and he couldn't help but want to jump there as he watched the river churn and splash incessantly. With that hop, everything is solved. He walked over to a huge stone by the river, in the sound of the waves, in the sound of a stone breaking. He sat down and wept incessantly, tears almost turning to blood.
At this time, a person not far away rushed over while crying loudly and like crazy, crying and shouting, calling the name of the little guy. That's the little guy's wife. Seeing his wife, the little guy hesitated for a moment, and gradually, dispelling that stupid thought, stood up, faced the running water, and let out a long sigh.
The little guy's wife came over and hugged the little guy, and the two of them cried together. Their sorrow may only be known to Xiaohe, and lo and behold, Xiaohe is singing a sad song incessantly.
They had no choice but to walk home, sitting in the small dilapidated house, listening to the death tyrant laughing incessantly in the roar of the north wind. In the midst of this laughter, the little guy couldn't stop shaking, but he couldn't do anything, so helplessly listened to the ugly things that the dead bully was talking about with his wife in the crowd. This time, however, he dismissed the idea of jumping into the river, and sat in the stove house, burning the fire incessantly.
One day, the little guy and his wife went up the mountain and went into a watermelon field to hoe weeds.
At this time, Death Bully came out of nowhere again, walked into the watermelon field, stepped on several watermelons, and saw the little guy's wife, so he rushed over desperately, hugged her, and tore her pants. The little guy's wife can't be killed, but under the obscenity of the death bully, what can be done? In this way, in front of the little guy, Death Bully took his wife again. After finishing his work, Death Bully left while eating the little guy's watermelon, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace.
The little guy's wife suffered this, and had to endure the shame, and still stood in the field hoeing the grass, knowing that maybe tomorrow it would rain heavily.
The little guy couldn't stand it anymore, but he couldn't beat the death bully, so he had to sit on the ground so uselessly and keep smoking, tears kept falling, like rain.
After crying like this for a while, the little guy stopped crying, he remembered someone, and gradually, his heart calmed down. He stood there again hoeing as if nothing had happened, under the shadow of a pale cloud, to the quiet sobs of his wife.
After hoeing the field, it was not too early, and the little guy walked home along the small mountain road with his wife.
And so on for a while.
One day, the little guy went to the town to catch the market, and saw Pingping, who was fighting with a thief. The thief stole something, and Ping Ping saw it and told the owner of the thing, so the thief blamed Ping Ping for talking too much, so he started a fight on the street.
"How dare you say that?" A person said to Ping Ping like this, "Are you stupid?!" ”
"It's terrible, I'm afraid you won't survive today!" Another person said this to Ping Ping.
"Run, are you still waiting here to die?" Another person said this to Pingping.
However, Ping Ping did not run, and still stood on the street, in the midst of people's onlookers. The thief saw that Ping Ping was so nosy, so he pulled out a pig-killing knife from his body and stabbed it with lightning speed, but was caught by Ping Ping, took the knife, and stabbed the thief in the stomach several times.
After Pingping did this, he walked up the street without stopping, but he didn't know that the little guy was quietly following him.
"Brother Ping, I want to ask you for help with something, I don't know if you want to appreciate your face?" The little guy knelt in front of Ping Ping and said with tears on his face.
They walked into a small hotel, served a drink, and then gossiped while eating. The little guy told Pingping everything he had suffered, begged him to help him, and promised to thank him with a lot of money after the matter was completed.
Ping Ping agreed.
A few days later, Ping Ping walked into Deathlord's house and stabbed him in his bed while he was unprepared.
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Sitting in a dilapidated temple, I can't help but think about it, not knowing whether what I did was right or wrong. However, now that this has been done, there is no turning back, so we have to keep moving forward. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to be so hungry and had nothing to eat, so he would walk into the restaurant and "whoosh" out a knife to grab some food. In this regard, the boss had no choice but to let him sit on the wooden table and eat indiscriminately.
One day, as he wandered around the town, he saw a beautiful girl sitting alone under a big tree, with a rag in her mouth, and she wanted to scream but couldn't. Seeing this, Ping Ping hid to the side, wanting to see what was going on. At this time, out of nowhere, a few short and three thick men walked up to the child, and they touched her body with a hippie smile.
When Ping Ping saw this, he stepped forward, drew a knife from his body, and cut off the hand of a rogue. The rest of the scoundrels saw that it was not a problem, so they ran away.
Pingping rescued the girl tied to the tree, and sat there and kept asking her, asking where the people were, where the parents were, and why they were in this place. When the girl saw Pingping, she told Pingping about her life experience. It turned out that the girl was Lian'er, Sasa's dream lover.
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