"I know." Zhao Wusheng said: "In terms of singles, except for Liu Jie and Zhai Guang in Xinxiang City, I'm afraid no one is my opponent, but if the three major gangs of those masters are united, I will definitely lose." ”

"In that case, why are you still calling" Junko felt curious. Curious.

"Because I never meant to live." Zhao Wusheng said coldly.

He tossed his burned cigarette butt aside and exhaled: "This is my hometown." ”

Of course, Junzi knew this, and from the story told by Zhao Wusheng, he also knew that he hadn't been back here for many years, so how did he know that Zhao Wusheng's tomb was here

Without waiting for Shunzi to ask, Zhao Wusheng's next words had already answered the doubts in his heart: "This piece is our family's ancestral grave, and our ancestors have been buried here for generations, including my parents." ”

"I see." Junko sighed, but shuddered in her heart. Because the place where he is lying now is very likely to be an old man on Zhao Wu's Holy Ancestor. The feeling of lying on top of a large cemetery. It's not something that can be expressed in words alone.

In such a large area, no matter how many people are buried, no matter how beautiful they are in life, they will not be able to escape the fate of dust returning to dust in the end.

"Old-fashioned, wake up, eat." The sheep soup brought by Zhao Wusheng was scattered along the old grave, and the fifteen baked cakes were placed in turn, three cigarettes were lit and inserted in turn, and they were sacrificed in the snow.

Zhao Wusheng's voice was very low, as if he was chanting something like a Buddhist scripture.

While Zhao Wusheng was doing all this, Junzi was watching from the side, not saying a word.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death." Zhao Wusheng glanced at Shunzi and asked him again. Death in the last year.

"Aren't you too" Junko smiled: "Like I'm not afraid of death, it's because I've been mentally prepared." Ever since I got this damn disease. I've rehearsed how I have died countless times in my mind, how many people will come to pay tribute, how many people will shed tears, will someone remember me, etc. After thinking about it too much, I felt that death was not such a terrible thing, but it was just a long sleep. ”

"Very good." After listening to Shunzi's tirade, Zhao Wusheng actually smiled: "Seeing that you are young, you have such a profound understanding." That's right, there's nothing terrible about dying. ”

"It's true that I've always wanted to die, but tonight I want to live like never before."

"Why" Zhao Wusheng was very strange.

"Because my mom and dad are back together." Junko said helplessly: "Since I had stomach cancer, this is the first time I have developed the will to survive, but I was blocked by you." ”

"I'm sorry about that." Zhao Wusheng said: "However, I remember that your father didn't have a high school student who was raised, and it was Han Bing, the president of the student union of your city No. 1 middle school." ”

"That's right." Shunzi said: "Yes, because last time Zhou Ming lived in the number, Han Bing came to beg me to let him go." So I made a request for her. After helping me clean the house for a week, I found someone to release Zhou Ming. ”

"What does this have to do with your dad?"

"I'm a very dishonest person." Junko smiled again: "When Han Bing was cleaning up here, I found a way to kiss her." As a result, my dad who happened to enter the door saw it. ”

"Hahaha." Zhao Wusheng also laughed: "It turns out that there is such a thing between you. ”

"So you see, life is such a fun thing. I don't want to die. ”

"Are you begging me to let you go," Zhao Wusheng smiled contemptuously.

"Even if it's it." Junko said, "If you can give me a way to live, I will still beg for it." ”

"But you know it can't be." Zhao Wusheng squatted next to Shunzi and lit another cigarette. He felt that the snow was lighter again, as if it was about to stop.

"So I didn't weep bitterly and grovel to beg you." Junko said, "There is no way. ”

"Then let's die honestly. If it goes well, I'll die a few minutes later than you, and we'll be able to stay together on Huangquan Road." Zhao Wusheng made an unprecedented joke. Maybe he thinks that Junko is a good young man

"That's a good idea." Junko grinned: "Then I have to wait for you, I can't go first." But I can say it in advance, after I die, there will be no grudges, and you can't bully me anymore. ”

Zhao Wusheng smiled and didn't speak. He felt that the relationship between the two was a little delicate. He could no longer allow this "friendship" to continue, otherwise he would not be able to do it. He looked back at Zhao Wusheng's grave. My heart hardened again.

Zhao Wusheng stood up and looked at the scenery everywhere, looking for the home that he hadn't been back to for many years

"It's the first time I've been home for so many years, and I'm going to die here. Hometown"

"Well, it's better than dying in a foreign country." Zhao Wusheng let out a long sigh, and the fine snowflakes hit his face, looking lonely and lonely.

Junko said, "Can you turn me over, my face is always facing the snow, and it is very freezing." ”

Zhao Wusheng flipped him over, and Junko's face was facing the sky. With his mouth open, he ate some snowflakes that fell from the sky.

Zhao Wusheng took out his mobile phone and made a call to the "New Xiangxiang Piaopiao" radio program, and it was not until ten minutes later that he was able to contact the host of the program, Xiang Piaopiao.

Xiang Piao's soft voice sounded: "This listener, what song do you want to order?"

"Hello." Zhao Wusheng stood in the snow. The voice was as hard as a stubborn stone blown by a cold wind: "I am Zhao Wusheng, the hall master of the Evil Wolf Gang Martial Hall, but it may not be tomorrow." ”

Most of the various cars circulating in the streets and alleys of Xinxiang City are listening to this program, and when they hear this audience, they can't help but increase their volume. Of course, there are also horses sent by various parties to track down Zhao Wusheng.

"Big brother, the new fragrant fragrance fluttering show, Zhao Wusheng is talking"

"Quick, report to the helper"

"Jiang Protector, Zhao Wusheng appeared in the new fragrant show"

"Hall Master, hurry up and listen to the new fragrance, Zhao Wusheng has spoken."

"Listen carefully and see what the clues are"

At this moment, the news that Zhao Wusheng was speaking on the radio program immediately spread throughout Xinxiang City. Only he can stir up such a big storm at this moment.

The hostess Xiang Piaopiao encountered this "type" of listeners for the first time, and seemed to be a little nervous and was silent for a few seconds. But the quality of the professional host made her quickly adjust and said softly; "Ah, it turned out to be Hall Master Zhao, your name is like thunder, may I ask what is the purpose of your call?"

The director of the "New Fragrance Fragrance" program suddenly found that the moment Zhao Wusheng called in and reported to his home, the audience doubled, higher than usual

The choreographer was excited, and reminded the host Xiang Piaopiao through the word board: talk to him for a while

Xiang Piaopiao nodded, feeling even more like a great enemy, and some sweat broke out on her forehead.

"I'm a little nervous." Zhao Wusheng said with a smile: "I often listen to your shows, you are my idol." ”

"Ah, don't dare to be, don't dare to be." After learning the identity of the other party, Xiang Piaopiao had been very nervous, and when she suddenly heard this sentence, her face turned red.

"This is my first time calling, and it's also the first time I've talked to you, will it be too much nonsense"

"No, it won't." Xiang Piaopiao bit her lip, feeling that Zhao Wusheng's voice was full of magnetism. A voice like him, if he also comes to be a radio host, he will quickly fascinate a large number of people and become a popular host.

Xiang Piaopiao took a few deep breaths, and then said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone like Hall Master Zhao in my audience, which made me a little surprised and excited. ”

"Actually, there are quite a few people like me." Zhao Wusheng said: "Actually, I want to use this platform to say something. ”

"You say." Xiang Piaopiao was almost intoxicated by Zhao Wusheng's gentle voice, and she was unconsciously fantasizing about what this famous new fragrance Zhao Wusheng looked like

"Actually, I know that there must be a lot of people listening to this show now, and there are a lot of guys who want to kill me." Zhao Wusheng suddenly sneered: "Do you want to know where I am?"

Xiang Piaopiao had never talked to the audience about such a day, and she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

"So, let's tell everyone." Zhao Wusheng asked himself and answered: "I am now standing in front of the grave of Lao Tu, and Shunzi is tied up and thrown aside by me. I had a knife in my hand, ready to cut off his flesh piece by piece. ”

Junko was lying on the side, facing the sky, listening intently, and when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help frowning and said softly, "You really know how to play."

"Hall Master Zhao." Xiang Piaopiao stammered: "It's wrong for you to do this, it's going to break the law."

The program director found that in just a few minutes, the audience had doubled again, and he was full of excitement, and he kept making cheering gestures to Xiang Piaopiao.

Zhao Wusheng ignored Xiang Piaopiao, and continued: "This is also the first time I have returned to my hometown in many years. ”

Xiang Piaopiao grasped the topic and said: "My hometown is good." Many people miss their hometown the most. The mountains of my hometown and the water of my hometown have always lived in the dreams of many people. Many people have been busy all their lives and are unable to return to their hometowns to see them. ”

Zhao Wusheng agreed: "You're right, if it weren't for the fact that I came to do something, maybe I wouldn't have come back for the rest of my life." The appearance of my hometown has not changed much, except that there are a few more lonely graves, among which are my relatives. ”

"Life and death are the most helpless things in this world." Xiang Piaopiao said emotionally: "There are always a few people who are always alive in our hearts. ”

312 The one who touches the harp with a fluttering fragrance