Chapter 307: The Iron Tower is greedy

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At noon, the wind rose.

There were bursts of dust floating on the road, cold and choking, and a little gray in all directions.

Not far from the side of the road, a new grave appeared, although it was not dug too deep and the soil was not too high, it was also a grave.

It was dug out of branches and stones by the tower, and the two people I didn't know were buried.

The tower didn't know if the old man was dead when he was buried, he didn't probe the snort, he didn't listen to the heartbeat, and the old man had been quiet and peaceful, and when he was covered with earth, he was as silent as if he was dead.

Five simple bears walked in the wind and sand, and their big muddy hands were fiddling with a small square piece of mahogany, on which were carved a few small characters, tied to a red rope.

I don't recognize the words, and when it was written by Taishang Laojun! The amulet was hung around the neck by the bear and carried on his chest.

The tall back in tattered clothes faded away.

It got dark early and quickly.

In the late autumn evening breeze, under the starry sky, a blazing bonfire illuminates a place in the dark woods, not too far from Zhongnan Village.

The iron tower sat cross-legged by the campfire, using a rested branch to carry two pheasants on the fire, the red ugly face was sweating, and the roasted meat oil kept dripping into the fire, sizzling and cheering, rising a piece of burnt fragrance, drifting away with the wind.

It's not enjoyable in his hands, at least he can satisfy his cravings, and now he is roasting chicken by the bonfire, his eyes are green, waiting for a happy moment.

But suddenly...... He removed the branch of the chicken-laden tree from the fire and planted it in the dirt beside him, and looked into the darkness around him with a pair of bear eyes.

The wind is blowing gently, the woods are rustling, the fire is burning, occasionally crackling, the bear's expression is getting more and more ugly, and after following the boss's ass for so long, this bear's vigilance and sense of crisis are not what they used to be.

Someone! There must be someone around here!

It shouldn't be a puppet army, if they had already started to grab people and grab chickens to eat, would they still be waiting for a fart?

So...... Who dares to snatch food?

The bear slowly stood up, the firelight casting a huge black shadow between the shadows of the trees, shaking eerily.

The bear quietly placed his hand on the side of the hem of his coat and grasped the handle of the gun pinned to his waist.

"Little thief! I've already seen you, don't blame Lao Tzu for not showing up again! I'm the big boss of Black Bear Mountain, don't force Lao Tzu to order you! Saying this domineeringly, the tendons on his feet were already tense, and his heart was weakly ready to flee into the darkness behind him.

"Whoa!" The sound of the branches striking, it actually came from behind!

Turning around, the shadows in the forest are dark!

"Grandma!"

In the firelight, stood proudly a giant bear as tall and strong as a hill, carrying a shell gun, with a bear's face blackened and a pair of ugly eyebrows twisted to pretend to be hideous.

"Get out of the way for Lao Tzu! See clearly, Lao Tzu eats meat, and would rather eat people than grass! ”

More than ten meters away from the firelight, dozens of people stood in the dark, some old, some young, some sick, some weak, some women, but they were not young and strong. Dirty faces illuminated by the firelight, some frightened, some emaciated, some numb, some lost, this is a group of wandering and struggling surviving refugees, attracted by the firelight and the smell of roast chicken.

The bear looked terrifying and hideous, even if he didn't say that he was the master of Black Bear Mountain, these weak people who were struggling in the night wind also knew that he was not a good person, and no one dared to move forward, so he could only be far away from the edge of the firelight, smelling the smell of meat, and biting his lip quietly.

"Deaf? Retreat a little, don't bother Lao Tzu! ”

The ragged men were frightened by the shouts of rage and retreated a few distances away from the campfire.

The bear was satisfied, picked up his gun, sat down by the fire again, picked up the branch with the chicken again, smashed it and continued to roast it.

In this case, is the tower still at ease? The answer is yes, Xiong, who is giving himself a vacation to travel, has long forgotten that he is an Eighth Route Army, and he is at ease!

Because he and his mother have lived half-dead since he was a child, displacement, hunger, disease, death, and stench, and these things were born to build his world, and it is still such a world, so it is all too common in the eyes of bears.

Roasted and roasted, the chicken was cooked, and it was burnt and shiny, so that the bear couldn't help but smile, this is his happiness.

Removed the roast chicken from the fire, and was hesitating whether to tear the chicken leg or gnaw the chicken head first, Leng Buding heard someone approaching nearby, and immediately changed his face, and slowly turned his head to look at the side of the fire with gloomy eyes.

A woman with a dirty face, holding her dirty child at her side, appeared more than ten meters away by the firelight. The child looked at the bear with horror on his face, and swallowed weakly.

The woman plucked up the courage to look at the bear, and then told the child to sit down and wait for her to begin to slowly approach the fire again.

"Tired of being crooked?" Bear warning.

The woman stopped a few meters in front of the bear, and instead of looking at the bear, she looked at the roasted chicken, and after a few seconds of silence, said in a weak voice: "Do I use my body to change lines?" ”

The tower choked on the chicken in its mouth.

The woman wiped her dirty face with her tattered sleeves, then changed the other sleeve and wiped it vigorously. In the firelight, her face was cleaner, not pretty, not ugly, just a little pale and a little weak.

Then she tried hard to squeeze out a very unnatural smile at the bear, which she wanted to make him look better, but the smile was ugly and bitter.

Xiong didn't speak, she was at a loss, and she couldn't help but see a slight crystal under her eyes: "Just change a little." ”

The bear turned to see the child sitting in the dead grass ten meters away, but still did not speak.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly turned her head and said in a trembling voice: "Baby, you wait for your mother in the distance." The child obediently got up and hid in the dark.

"Sit here." The bear pointed to the side near the fire, expressionless and speechless.

The woman covered up the corners of her eyes, tried to show gratitude and pleasure, moved in small steps, and finally reached a distance of half a meter from the bear, sat down stiffly, and the nearby firelight gave her pale face a trace of blood, and she looked at the burning fire motionlessly.

The bear raised his hand and tore open half of the chicken and handed it to the woman beside him. The bear's cruelty vanished, and it was replaced by a look of helplessness, looking at the flames and muttering indignantly.

"Grandma, I'm so cheap! It seems that the plan to find a restaurant will not succeed! ”

sighed heavily, and suddenly turned his head to the woman next to him and said, "It's still a fart, go find your little cub, this half of the chicken is his." ”

The woman didn't understand for a moment, and turned to look at each other with a tearful face.

"What do you see? Don't you want to be the lady of the village, follow me into the mountain at dawn! ”

The woman was stunned on the spot, she was afraid that she had misheard: "But I have to ......"

"I know, you're going to take your little cub with you." The bear grabbed another chicken and buried himself in nibbling.

Knowing that this is a bandit, looking at the five simple and vicious appearances, he may be full of blood debts, but for the victims who are struggling with hunger and death, his acceptance is simply a gift of life.

The woman made up her mind without hesitation, even if he was a man-eating ghost, she would follow him, no regrets!

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