In the early summer of 2007, Liu Ziguang finally lost all the 30,000 yuan of savings that his father gave him to speculate in the stock market, and began to ride a tricycle to sell roast sausages on the street every day. The twilight sky was like a harbinger of a sandstorm.

"Is it going to rain, Brother Guang." Xiao Mao, who sells pirated books next to him, said that Xiao Mao is a neighbor of Liu Ziguang who lives in a miscellaneous courtyard, 16 years old this year, his big name is Chen Feng, his parents have long been divorced, and he follows his grandfather to make a living by setting up stalls.

"The sky is so yellow, and the sand is almost the same." Liu Ziguang is absent-minded, he is not a good bird, went to a broken college to study financial accounting, the job changed six or seven, none of them can last long, took the only 30,000 yuan at home to speculate in stocks, happily bought the whole warehouse on May 30, and lost half of it in a few days, and then cut the meat, and then grabbed the rebound, and encountered a sharp fall, continued to cut the meat, not two months, 30,000 yuan on the water, the remaining thousand yuan is not enough to treat the distressed heart attack of the old lady, fortunately, the second old man still has a little meager pension, Squeezed out a few hundred yuan for Liu Ziguang to do a set of barbecued sausage trading guys, every day pedaling his father's old tricycle to the road to earn a few hard-earned money, next to Xiao Mao's grandfather's bookstall, the old man set up a villain bookstall in the eighties, and now sells some old books and pirated books to make a living. Today, the old man is sick and rests at home, so let Xiaomao come to see the stall.

When he was about to go out, his father was lying on the shiny bamboo recliner soaked in old sweat, shaking his pu fan and listening to the radio bookstore on the small radio with his eyes closed, and heard Liu Ziguang's voice going out, and explained in a low voice: "Call your mother back, don't mix blindly with those old ladies, it's useless." "Dad is talking about the house demolition, recently my mother always likes to discuss the issue of demolition compensation with the neighbor's sisters-in-law and aunts, it is said that the compensation is not enough to buy a toilet for a new commercial house, which can make the residents of the compound panic, the house is demolished, the new house can not be bought, then it is not homeless. Liu Ziguang did not follow his father's instructions, he knew that his mother was worried about the house, and discussing it with the neighbors could relieve the pressure. Because of the house, until now Liu Ziguang doesn't even have a girlfriend's hair, last time I finally introduced a supermarket cashier MM, said to take it home to see, but people saw Liu Ziguang's dilapidated and crowded courtyard door on the excuse that there was something to run away, no house, no job, no money, no skills, and looking for a wife, it is difficult to maintain a life, now I can only count on this barbecue sausage business, put it for a few days, the business is not bad, I can earn seventy or eighty yuan a day, according to this momentum, it is two or three thousand a month, In addition, I will do some other part-time odd jobs, and the small days are still very rushing, well, I will buy a new purple clay pot for my father and a sunhat for my mother.

There are not many people in the night market, and when they are bored, a group of drunk people staggered over, led by a purple face, a red gold chain hanging from a stubby neck, a pair of Nike tracksuit pants, and a black Mengtejiao T-shirt on the upper body. The one with the big gold square ring held a small handbag in his hand, followed by several lean young men, with yellow hair like a chicken nest, and a cyan dragon coiled on his arm the thickness of a hemp pole.

"Brother Tiger is here." Xiao Mao said timidly, Brother Tiger is the head snake in this area, the old qualification of Sanjin Palace, and opened a few Wenzhou massage parlors on the street next to him, in his words, his career is on the rise.

Brother Tiger drank a lot of wine at noon, and this wine was drunk from noon to evening, and the matter of sending sand to the construction site was still not discussed. Brother Tiger was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, and when it got dark, he summoned his brothers to smash their construction site, Brother Tiger thought to himself.

Brother Tiger drinks and never eats, and when he sees a person selling grilled sausages on the side of the road, he staggered over and leaned over, "Roast ten for me." He said.

Business is coming, Liu Ziguang is a little happy, the first opening today is ten, what a good sign, he didn't notice that Xiao Mao next to him had lowered his head in fright and covered his face with a newspaper.

Brother Tiger was eating barbecued sausages, his attention was attracted by the bookstall next to him, he walked over and shook the books on the ground with his feet, looked at the colorful covers, and suddenly saw Xiao Mao blocking his face, "Fuck you, it's you kid, what kind of book did you rob the tomb that I took here last time, it fell apart after reading a few pages, and what the fucking broken books were taken out to cheat money, and the money was returned!" ”

Xiao Mao took down the newspaper that covered his face with a bitter face and said, "Brother Tiger, you didn't give money in the first place, what will I give you back?" ”

Dare to talk back, Brother Tiger was furious, he went crazy with the strength of wine, kicked the books in the bookstall and flew around, and the hemp pole horse cub in the back also scolded and scolded Xiao Mao, Liu Ziguang couldn't stand it anymore, Xiao Mao's grandfather entrusted him to take care of his grandson, and now Xiao Mao was beaten, although he was very afraid of these guys who thorned dragons and painted tigers, he still stepped forward to dissuade them.

Seeing that someone dared to pull him, Ma Zhu angrily kicked and pushed Liu Ziguang, pushed him to the side of the tricycle, and almost knocked over the hot oil pot.

Liu Ziguang had never fought since he was a child, and he was afraid in his heart, so he picked up the knife that cut the intestines, the knife was a three-edged wood bought in the night market, forty yuan, and it was very sharp.

Seeing that Liu Ziguang had a knife in his hand, Ma Zhu subconsciously took a step back, turned his head and shouted: "Brother Tiger, this kid has moved." ”

Brother Tiger wondered, what's wrong with this world? The contractor in the countryside dared not to give him face, and now even the roast sausage vendor dares to pull out a knife to himself, if this continues, Brother Hu's name will be finished, and there is no need to mix it up anymore.

He pulled the hemp pole, greeted him, looked at Liu Ziguang, he looked like a very weak young man, not a mixed up on the road, Brother Tiger was relieved, and suddenly overturned Liu Ziguang's tricycle, stove, oil pot and a large number of roasted sausages overturned on the ground, seeing that it was useless, Brother Tiger glared at the bull's eye and shouted: "Dare to play with a knife in front of me!" Yes! If you don't stab me today, this thing won't be over! As he spoke, he lifted the hem of Montejow, revealing his black oily belly, and forced Liu Ziguang over.

No one has dared to hold a knife at themselves like this for ten years, and now young people are really bold, this scene must be suppressed today, and this hawker will be beaten to a life and can't take care of himself, I can be regarded as legitimate defense, Brother Hu thought while approaching.

Suddenly, there was a cold feeling on the stomach, and then I felt that there was a hot liquid flowing out, Brother Tiger looked down at his belly, the vendor's hand was still on the handle of the knife, and then he looked up, and the young man's eyes were full of horror, damn, it was really stabbed, Brother Tiger thought to himself.

Suddenly there was silence all around, the sky became brighter, and huge raindrops began to fall on the ground, falling into a puddle of water, "Kill! I don't know which woman screamed screaming, Liu Ziguang's mind was blank, and in a panic, he only felt that his other hand was grabbed, and the words in his ear said, "Go quickly." "I can't help but run after the one who took his hand and spread his legs.

The rain became pouring in an instant, the dense rain pillar connected the heaven and the earth into a line, Liu Ziguang lost his soul, vaguely felt that the person pulling him was Xiao Mao, and he didn't know what direction was in front of him, so he just ran forward desperately, and his mind turned over and over again was a sentence "I killed someone, I killed someone.......

Liu Ziguang was pulled by Xiao Mao to flee in a hurry, and he couldn't see the road clearly in the heavy rain, I don't know when the two were separated, Liu Ziguang ran wildly in the direction of his impression of home, but he didn't find that the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar, he was so tired that he couldn't run, and stood under the eaves on the side of the road to avoid the rain.

Business, tricycles, sick parents, demolition, new houses, girlfriends..... these things have become so far away in an instant, I don't know if people are dead, if they don't die, they are seriously injured, they can't escape the disaster of a few years in prison, if they die, they have to pay for their lives, everything is still so calm when they come out of the house at noon, and now they have become so unbearable, so unmanageable. The rain is very heavy, Dad may have gone to give him a raincoat and tarpaulin, he may have heard about his murder, how can they bear it, how to accept it, Liu Ziguang's tears slipped out silently, mixed with the rain. He looked down at his hands, the blood on his hands had already been washed away by the torrential rain, but he still clearly felt that his hands were all dazzling bright red, and he used his back to hit the wall behind him again and again in pain.

With a bang, the wall suddenly collapsed into a hole in the wall, Liu Ziguang fell into the house behind him, the house leaked rain, the muddy water was flowing all over the ground, he was wet all over, mixed with thin mud, and was shocked, where did the house in this area come from so old and in disrepair, it could actually collapse, and he was even more surprised when he looked carefully at the house!

The house was broken and broken, the house was scorched black, the heavy rain seeped in from the rotten tiles and thatch on the roof, forming a light rain in some areas, and what was even more terrifying was that a group of men sitting around the house were looking back at the two of them coldly at the moment.

The men all wore strong upper bodies, some had shaved hair, some had the same hair as a Taoist priest, and some had long hair scattered, the only thing they had in common was the cold and cruel eyes and the miserable white blade beside them.

Liu Ziguang was so frightened that he turned his head and drilled outside the hole in the wall, trying to escape the same way, a long knife stopped in front of him, and the knife was held by a flat-headed young man, with a dirty linen wrapped around the handle of the knife, a straight blade, and an acute blade, flashing with a strange light.

"Friend, when you come, just sit down and take shelter from the rain before leaving." The flat-headed young man smiled hideously.

"No, no, we still have something," Liu Ziguang stammered a little, trying to bypass the side of the flat-headed young man's long knife.

Someone in the crowd spoke, "Look at this person's physique, it's better to fill the vacancy this time, so many people have died along the way, the factory owner will definitely punish me for waiting." The other middle-aged man's face was as calm as water, he nodded, and the man who spoke shouted at the flat-headed young man, "Take it!" ”

"No!" The flat-headed young man reversed the long knife, and the handle of the knife smashed on Liu Ziguang's head, Liu Ziguang didn't have time to react and fainted.