Chapter 337: Seeking Death (Seeking Collection)
Dugu Duan vaguely remembered that the last time he killed people like this should have been in Dingdu City. It's ridiculous to say that that time he fought with Hua Hate Liu Ke as a "comrade-in-arms" of the flute, in order to win the trust of others; This time, although he also has a relationship with Di Sheng, I think that if Di Sheng knew that it was his own side, he would probably be grateful-after all, what he couldn't stop in the family, Dugu stopped it for him halfway.
The purpose is naturally to disrupt the situation.
The panicked horse kept swaying its front neck, and its feet moved restlessly, as if it might break free at any moment. However, as Dugu Duan's steps approached, they all quieted down, standing, gasping, their eyes cautiously staring at the comer, blinking quietly.
Looking closely at their limbs, one could see that the muscles were trembling slightly, twitching, and trembling.
Whether it is a human or an animal, if you see a person holding a tall knife and covered in blood approaching you expressionlessly, you will not be happy in your heart, and you will think, "This red is like wearing a wedding dress", right?
Either run away, or stay where you are.
If you can't run, you simply close your eyes and don't look at it, waiting for death with peace of mind.
Some of the people in these two carriages belong to those who stay honestly, and some belong to those who are waiting for death with peace of mind, although there are 100,000 reluctances in their hearts about death.
From the appearance of the carriage, it is easy to see which one is the wedding car of the lady of the Di family, and which one is the accompanying car of the maids and maids. Dugu duan bypassed the festively decorated carriage in front of him, and walked around to the plain car behind it, which could only be described as "shabby".
"You let them go."
Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly heard the woman's voice from the carriage behind him.
Although it sounded a little indifferent, Dugu Duan could still hear that she was just pretending to be calm at this time, especially the end note of "go", which trembled lightly because of lack of confidence.
If you can stop yourself just because of this woman's words, can't your heart be made of cotton?
Dugu broke his feet and continued to step forward. The horse, which sensed the danger, finally recovered from its fright, and the horse's head flicked, and a snort sounded, not knowing whether it was to warn the people in the carriage or to embolden himself.
"I'll go with you......" The voice that sounded again no longer had the indifferent cloak deliberately decorated by the previous sentence "Let them go", although Dugu broke his back and headed in the direction where the voice came from, but he was sure that the person in the car must be looking at him at this time.
He took another step forward.
By this time he had already walked through the horse, and he only had to lift his feet to step into the carriage.
The two horses leaned against each other beside him, and the horse's head gently rubbed against each other's necks as if soothing, presumably to express the joy of the rest of his life.
"You stop!"
Dugu finally stopped, but he stopped not because of the words of the person behind him, but because he wanted to gather momentum and board the car.
"If you take one step forward, I'll die for you!"
In the carriage, Di Yin had already grasped the dagger that he needed to take out when he was in the cave room. This dagger was given by her second brother when she celebrated her birthday last year, and it was originally just bought to please her because of its beautiful style, but she didn't expect that it was the murder weapon she used to stab herself at this time.
She was desperate.
From the moment he heard that he was going to be sent to Raozhou, he was already desperate. What do you say about "marriage"? Joke! Now no one in Guan and Rao knows where he is going to "marry", and he is clearly going to die!
At the beginning, she still had a little resentment in her heart, a little unwilling, she didn't understand why the mistakes made by those men had to be made up for by a woman, she didn't understand that Guanzhou had an advantage but had to bow to Raozhou, who was beaten all over the ground by her second brother in Dingdu City, and she didn't understand why her father, who spoiled her on weekdays, suddenly turned his face and pushed himself to death, cruel and ruthless.
She had cursed, "curse" for her, almost for more than ten years has not been in contact with the forbidden area, she never thought that one day she would curse guò to express her resentment, but after all, she is no longer the rich lady who only knows how to read and play the piano, but just a lark that has been carefully fed and trained, and now it is being given away.
Let that beast be inferior to death quickly!
She repeated this curse over and over again, and the "thing that is inferior to beasts" naturally said that Kong Biao, the eldest son of the Kong family. Although he had never met him under the protection of his father and brother, the person who was able to spread his notoriety in the two states was indeed as rumored to be tyrannical, lustful, and murderous...... If such a person does not die, will he not be the one who dies?
If he dies, he doesn't have to marry himself - or rather, it is better to marry someone else than to marry him.
This is a trace of luck in her heart, and it is the idea that she has supported herself in the past month without immediately seeking death and living.
However, there has been no mourning report from Raozhou for a long time. From Kongcheng to Linjiang City, the ordinary speed can be reached in about three days, and if there is an emergency, it can be completed in less than a day. Until she left the gate of Difu and stepped on the westbound carriage, the news she was hoping for did not come.
That is to say, the thing that is inferior to the beast is still alive.
If he is still alive, then he will only be the one who will die.
She is not afraid of death. To be more specific, because she has never died, she doesn't know whether death hurts, she doesn't know whether death is terrible, and she doesn't know what is so difficult about death - as long as the knife is in her hand, isn't it just a matter of thought?
Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid as to take the dagger in her hand and kill the beast. If he really did this, then his marriage would be a complete joke, his second brother was seriously injured in vain, and his mother in the house was also in tears all day long...... Although she doesn't understand the things on the face, she still has her own plans in her heart about who is good to her and how to do it to be worthy of the person who is good to her.
When she came today, she had already sprouted the will to live and die, and when she saw her second brother being injured and grounded for preventing her from getting married, and when she heard her eldest brother laughing and telling her to wait for him to take her home, she was determined to die.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't care about other people's lives if she wants to die. If it is those who greet their relatives, they are all people from Raozhou, and they have nothing to do with themselves, but the maids who accompany them can't, there are their own playmates, and there are maids who have been taking care of themselves, and some of them can obviously not come, but they still insist on coming, obviously they have promised to marry, but they beg their father and mother, and want to send themselves again......
Their lives matter, more than their own.
That's why she panicked, she pleaded, she threatened the man.
But are pleas and threats useful? She wasn't sure.
She had been paying close attention to the situation outside the car since she heard the sound of "death to those who stood in the way", he was unscathed after the rain of arrows, he was still standing proudly after the charge, the long knife in his hand was stained with blood, he was soaked in blood, he had killed the soldiers who greeted him, although his steps were staggering, but the eyes in the blood were still shining - he didn't seem to be happy, he still wanted to continue killing!
After the first wave of charges, the flute didn't continue to watch. She has never killed anyone, and she has never seen anyone killed, since she was a child, she heard most about the things on the battlefield from the mouth of her eldest brother and second brother, listening to them say how many people they killed, how many military horses, food and grass they had captured, and how they told how the other party's generals knelt on the ground timidly and begged for mercy with tears in their eyes...... At that time, she sounded envious of her brothers' heroic appearance on the battlefield, and secretly discouraged that she was just a weak woman who could read and write.
Dead people, in her old impressions, were just a bunch of numbers.
However, today she knew that the dead were not just numbers, but also the blood spilled, the splattered pieces of meat, the howls of the sky, and the cries of despair......
She closed the door and closed the curtain, but she couldn't stop the sound from outside the car from entering the car and falling into her ears. Fortunately, the sound soon died down, and at last she pricked up her ears to listen, and she could only hear the "creaking" of the carriage, the "click" of the horseshoe on the ground, and the sound of the approaching footsteps step by step.
The footsteps were slow, and when she lifted the corner of the curtain with trembling hands and looked out, she saw the man passing by her car.
I couldn't see his expression, I couldn't even see what he looked like, the only thing I could see clearly was his glowing eyes.
None of that mattered, though, and it was only as she watched the man walk toward the carriage behind her that she remembered that there was something more important.
"You let them go!" Although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, although she thought that she was not afraid, she still trembled uncontrollably when she said this.
"I'll go with you......" After saying this, she actually had some funny thoughts in her heart: Didn't the other party come to kill herself? Maybe you still dislike yourself as a burden, and you can just kill yourself later...... But it's also good, dying in Raozhou is exactly what he wants, so as not to attract a backbite from the Kong family.
"You stop!" The break between the three sentences was actually not long, although the man did not walk fast, but she could see that the other party did not have a trace of stagnation because of her words.
"If you take one step forward, I'll die to show you......"
Fortunately, after saying this, the other party stopped, it turned out that he wanted to catch it alive! Although Di Yin was scared in his heart, he was vaguely excited when he saw that his threat had an effect on the other party.
No matter what side you are an enemy, if you want to arrest me, you will want to threaten my father and brother with me...... I won't let you succeed! When they are far away, I can die in peace.
She thought so, and uneasily gripped the dagger she grasped with her white knuckles. But after a moment, her face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes were full of incredulity.
"You...... Looking for this? Hearing the man's words, she jerked back the curtain, only to see that the other man was looking at her, and in his bloodied hands, he was holding the dagger that was still in her hand!
And blood stained the handle of the ivory knife on his hand.