The cave is beautiful, but the story that happens in the cave doesn't have to be so beautiful, like the cute Little Red Riding Hood meets the big bad wolf, and the kind farmer meets the dying snake. There is also a weak Lin Yang who encounters a knife to kill pigs.

He could feel the coldness of the rusty pig-killing knife around his neck, and he could smell the memories that had emanated from the knife and the wails of the pig before it died.

"Please! Leave me alone! ”

That's what the pig said! Well! That's what it says, in the face of fear, in the face of imminent death, it is reasonable to pray like this, is there anything wrong with it? No! This is not what the pig said, this is what the frightened Lin Yang said, okay! In fact, Lin Yang wanted to say it, but he was a step slower, this was said by the old man with the pig-killing knife, the knife was suddenly taken away from his neck, and the horseshoe lamp swayed into the depths of the cave.

The reversal came too fast, Lin Yang didn't react for a while, he was still standing there stupidly, to be exact, he was barely standing against the wall, he couldn't feel where his legs went, they abandoned him when he needed them most.

He wants to get them back and teach them a good lesson, how can you be so ungrateful? I haven't been good at raising you for more than ten years.

He also wanted to blame his brother, even though the orange liquid hadn't come out yet. You can't be like this, how can you be so cowardly! You are a man, a man who wants to stand up to the sky, how can you lose the necessary enthusiasm?

All right! None of this was their fault, it was the cry of his heart, and he reacted as a matter of course before he died. No, it's just a subconscious loss of control, not intentional, really, really not intentionally, am I not intentional?

It's just that he is talking to the air with his mind, theoretically with his soul, with a cowardly soul that he does not dare to admit, arguing with the cowardly heart that lurks deep within him. He's hiding, he's running away, running away from the fears that humans should have. No! What is there to be embarrassed to admit, he was frightened, yes, you almost out, didn't you?

"I don't want to, I don't want to do that, they forced it, ah...... Don't push me anymore! ”

The old man didn't know who he was talking to, he seemed to be talking to the air, he was fidgeting like a madman, and he was going around with a horseshoe lamp, and the dim red light from the horseshoe lamp cast a terrifying color over the cave.

With such a strange scene in front of him, Lin Yang was really frightened, he didn't know what to do, and wanted to escape, but he really couldn't bear to leave like this, to put it bluntly, he hadn't eaten baked sweet potatoes yet!

He clearly saw that those roasted sweet potatoes were on the coals that were clearly extinguished at the feet of the madman, what was wrong? Why can't you eat, hungry, is there anything more tempting than food now?

Even if the pig-killing knife was on his neck again, he would not walk, for the simple reason that he could no longer walk, and he no longer wanted to walk on an empty stomach and go through those sharp turns and broken steps.

Its color is like, its hardness is like tofu dregs, it turns into broken foam at the slightest touch, and it is evaporated in the air by the morning sun, can such a thing bear his body?

Why wait, is it necessary to wait? Children can see that he is a Xu madman, even without their reminders, what is he doing now? Isn't he going crazy? What's the point of watching a madman go crazy with a performance, can he perform as wonderful as a Hollywood blockbuster?

He swooped at the sweet potatoes crookedly, desperate that nothing could rob them of their attraction to him, including Jiajia lying on a simple wooden bed.

"Don't come, don't come, don't come and force me"

In the darkness, I couldn't see how big his eyes were open, and I could hear from his voice that he was scared to death, and his eyes must be as round as a donkey's eyes. Or like a lobster, the eyeball jumps out of the eye socket, leaving only a thin nerve connected and staring in the air.

Lin Yang didn't care that his actions would drive him crazy, and he did incredible things, even hurting him with the pig-killing knife in his hand.

Whether you force him or not, he is already crazy, this is an indisputable fact in front of him, the world of madmen is incomprehensible to ordinary people, they have barbarism that you can't imagine, and there are also cleverness that you can't imagine, but they can't understand their world with normal thinking. Their world is not necessarily without color. Only if you go in and dwell in their spirit like a soul, maybe you will understand them, appreciate them, and like them, you will also become a madman.

In doing this, Lin Yang is completely retaliating, revenge for the shame of almost being scared by a madman just now, he is a little bit of a dog jumping off the wall, he can't get off the stage anymore, he is poor in donkey skills, he wants to get out, what do you like.

Sure enough, the sweet potatoes were really roasted, and the thick layer was roasted into charcoal, and it took a lot of effort to break them open, and the inside was indeed hot and soft red pulp, and I couldn't wait to take a bite.

Suck ...... Suck ...... Suck ......

It's hot! You can't get it into your stomach through the glued esophagus, so let's keep sucking.

"Don't push me...... Don't push me, my daughter is pushing me...... Are you going to force me too?"

He leaned down and said in Jiajia's ear, Lin Yang stared at it, still continuing to suck his sweet potato, it was really hard to imagine why he could be so calm when he saw Jiajia, who had been worried for a long time.

Maybe he's really hungry, he may have forgotten everything now, not to mention Jiajia, Qin Lu, Wang Zixin and others, who don't have a very important relationship, and even he forgot what he was doing in the city this time!

Madman Xu's behavior became even more unreasonable.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill"

He clutched the rusty pig-killing knife and poked the air hard.

"Kill, kill, kill"

His hand is like a flexible mechanical arm, fast and persistent, poking at an unimaginably fast speed. Is this the potential of a madman?

He finally took a bite of the sweet potato into his dry esophagus, the sweet potato was so soft that it didn't want to get into his stomach, it stayed in his throat and didn't want to go down. Maybe his esophagus was too dry, like a dirty hose that had been dry for years, maybe he needed some water to lubricate it, and the oil was better.

He finally took his eyes off him and Jiajia to find a container for water in the small space in the cave. He was slow and aimless, not reporting hope, and his eyes quickly turned around. As a result, his gaze met a coffin.

A big red and shiny brand new coffin, smell carefully, and you can still smell a faint smell of paint. Look at Jiajia lying there motionless.

His heart was messy, his throat was even more choked, and he couldn't even breathe, when the nasty sweet potato was stuck in his throat and he didn't vomit unpleasantly.

"Sleep, sleep! My baby! ”

Xu Maniac sat on the edge of Jiajia's bed, stroked Jiajia's hair with his hands, and sang a nursery rhyme in the voice of the old woman who made him noodles

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, ......"

Lin Yang was stunned and suppressed his impulse, and his mind kept intersecting the appearance of Crazy Xu and the old grandmother, flashing ...... Flash...... Flash, gradient, stretch, twist, and finally coincide together.

There is only one person between the two people, and that is the madman in front of him.

Even though he showed his motherly side, he still held the rusty pig-killing knife in his hand.

"O daughter! My good daughter, why can't you think about it and bear to leave your mother, you know? He's gone down to accompany you! ”

"Don't force me, don't force me, I can't kill anyone, I can't even kill a pig"

"You go and kill him, you don't go, I'll poison you with croton"

Crazy Xu seems to be directing and acting in a drama, and one person plays two roles, a man and a woman.

Lin Yang was confused by him, but he didn't want to care about what his crazy people's dialogues meant now, he desperately wanted to know if Jiajia lying on the bed was still alive. But he didn't dare to rush over, he was not afraid of the rusty knife that didn't know if it could kill people.

He was afraid that if he did that, the crazy Xu madman would not hurt Jiajia, he should have been able to save her, even if there was still a little hope, he would not give up, he believed that he cared about Jiajia at this time no less than anyone who cared about her.