Bai Ling finally climbed ashore from the abyss of pain and became calm. She continued to send the handpieces of paper that Lu Zhaopeng had given her to some secret place, or under an incense burner, or in the crack of two stones, or under a brick, or in the hollow of a cypress tree. Once, in the Revolution Park, where more than 10,000 corpses were buried, she retrieved a paper lock, and was pretending to be a tourist wandering on the road, when suddenly someone slapped her left shoulder hard, so frightened that she almost screamed. She turned her head, but saw Lu Zhaohai standing in front of her panting slightly, one hand still grabbing her left arm: "You made me look for it almost crazy!" Bai Ling let out a breath and couldn't speak, Lu Zhaohai took her arm and left the corridor and walked towards a pavilion.

Lu Zhaohai told her that he had been to the leather shop and Tofu Lane Primary School, and no one could tell Bai Ling's trace when he asked anyone. He suspected that the leatherman kept it a secret from him, and bought the famous crystal cake and lamb in the ancient city to pay homage to the cobbler, and the cobbler accepted the gift and even gambled on him, and even scolded Bai Ling as a "white-eyed wolf who can't be fed......

Lu Zhaohai said: "You are really hard!" Bai Ling looked at Lu Zhaohai's military uniform, but asked, "Are you a company commander or a battalion commander in this uniform?" Lu Zhaohai said: "What are you doing then?" I finally bumped into you, don't you even have a word of confidant with me?" Bai Ling said angrily: "I'm afraid that you will fill me in the dry well!" Lu Zhaohai said: "That's what the spies do, and I'm a soldier. Bai Ling said, "Aren't the spies raised by your party?" Lu Zhaohai said earnestly: "Don't we have to quarrel about this kind of thing as soon as we meet?" Is there only a struggle between you and me between the 'country' and the 'common'? At that time, we didn't guess for a while, and we thought of it together, saying that we could talk about it together, and we carried the dead and carried a shelf! We buried the bones under our buttocks, and we dug pits here to bury the dead and build a park. We have been engaged for life, but now we have this situation......" Lu Zhaohai was already sad when he said this. Bai Ling said coldly, "You shouldn't have just come down from the moon, right?" The dry wells in the city are filled with living people almost every day, but you are lyrical here. Lu Zhaohai said, "Can you tell me where you live?" Bai Ling said, "No. Lu Zhaohai said, "You don't believe me? I'm not so despicable as to tell the secret service about me......" Bai Ling stood up and said, "I'm going home." Lu Zhaohai said, "Can we meet in January?" I'll just look at you. I repeat, I waited for you and decided not to marry for the rest of my life. Bai Ling said, "I'm already married, can I date you again?" Lu Zhaohai said: "I don't believe it. You're just a prevarication. I'll wait for you to get old. Bai Ling found that his heart began to tremble, and he deliberately said with a cold face: "When you go to the dry well to recognize my corpse, I thank you." ”

When Bai Ling returned home, it was already dark. Lu Zhaopeng lay on his back on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate. Bai Ling shoved the note into his hand. Lu Zhaopeng glanced at it, jumped to the ground like a fish, grabbed Bai Ling's arm, and the muscles on his cheeks spasmed: "Lingling, do you know what information you got back?" Bai Ling said quietly: "You don't have to worry, I can devour the knife!" Lu Zhaopeng pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "This time I stuck a knife in their mouths!" Bai Ling suddenly became excited, grabbed Lu Zhaopeng's arm with both hands and eagerly looked forward to it. Lu Zhaopeng said with relief: "We eradicated that big scourge - we only used a small packet of medicinal noodles. ”

The fight to eradicate traitors is urgent, and a day of delay means more people being stuffed into dry wells. The first plan to kill Jiang was to try to blow up the car, and Jiang had an addiction to riding in a car. This plan was not very practical and could not be implemented, and then there was a plan to bring in a servant for the Jiang family, but it was not implemented because Jiang's vigilance was higher than that of the designer of this plan. Finally, the third plan was implemented to open a gap in the ginger diet. Jiang is a native of Guanzhong, and he likes to eat a bowl of mutton steamed buns for breakfast; In the past, he went to the steamed bun restaurant to break the steamed buns and wait patiently, but now the betrayed comrades have won a bounty, made a windfall, set up a wide shelf, and ordered food at the prestigious Lao Sun's steamed bun restaurant in the ancient city, and the cousin will deliver the food to the door every morning. Lao Sun's family hired more than a dozen cousins who specialize in delivering meals to the door, using a bamboo box to hold a rice bowl with two layers of thermal insulation cotton covers, and trotting over all the way on the street shouting "borrowing light"; Not to mention pedestrians, even the ruffian policemen who saw and heard these little men hurriedly avoided them, because these little monkeys were crawling on the tiger's back—the main household of their food delivery must be the tycoon's dignitaries, and the military and police chief who played with the barrel of the gun. According to the plan designed by Lu Zhaopeng, he entered a cousin for Lao Sun's family through an acquaintance, and changed the number of ways with the cousin who sent Jiang food for inadvertent reasons. In order to dispel any suspicions, ginger did not slip a pinch of arsenic into the bowl until the seventh time when he took the rice bowl out of the suitcase. When the steaming and fragrant mutton steamed bun was handed to Jiang's hand, the cousin bowed his waist and complimented him as usual: "The taste is not suitable, you have said it a long time ago!" Jiang habitually stirred it with chopsticks, put the thick juice on the chopsticks on the corner of his mouth, smacked the taste and nodded, disdainful to talk to the cousin and eat. The cousin still bowed down to the door before he straightened up and turned around and went out, walked through the courtyard and walked out of the street, and then got into a laneway that had already been peeped into, and never went back to Lao Sun's steamed bun house. Jiang is used to drinking tea after eating steamed buns, constantly wiping the hot sweat on his forehead, which is the most pleasant feeling after eating mutton steamed buns, and then sits down and waits in the house to receive people to discuss matters. Jiang was entrusted with a high position by the authorities but had no real power, and there was a spy in charge of the doorman at the gate of the courtyard, saying that it was to ensure his safety, but in fact he was on guard. Jiang Pinba took a pot of fragrant tea, and suddenly heard a gurgling sound in his stomach, as if there was an earthquake in his body, and a sharp pain almost made him fall under the chair; Before he could sit still, there was another thud, like a muffled thunder exploding in the abdominal cavity; At this time, he suddenly realized the crisis of death, grabbed the fine porcelain bowl that had just eaten the steamed bun and looked at it, there were still fishy soup residues in the bowl, he turned the bowl with suspicion, and found a line of small pencil writing on the bottom of the bowl: Executor Peng. Jiang completely confirmed his suspicion and immediately scratched his tongue with his fingers, trying to spit out the poison. However, it was too late, and he had just vomited a mouthful of foul filth before he fell out of his chair......

"Do you have alcohol at home?" After recounting the simple process of executing Jiang, Lu Zhaopeng asked, "I just took a sulk today. Bai Ling took out a bottle of Taibai wine from the cabinet, jumped to the table in front of Zhaopeng and said, "I'll go and fry two snacks." Lu Zhaopeng grabbed Bai Ling's arm and said, "I drink wine because I don't want vegetables." As he spoke, he bit off the cork with his teeth, filled the wine cup, and said, "Comrades under the dry well, your enemy is finished today." Then he spilled the wine on his feet. Bai Ling picked up another wine cup and spilled it as well, muttering in his mouth: "County Magistrate Hao, I'll give you sacrificial wine!" Lu Zhaopeng poured wine into Bai Ling's cup again: "Comrade Bai Ling, do you know? It was those little notes you sent out and retrieved that made the traitor Jiang into a soul-attracting banner that led to the Yellow Spring!" Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I also participated in the killing. Oh! He can't be a man!" After that, he took the initiative to touch Lu Zhaopeng, and then drank it all; After drinking, he grabbed the wine bottle, poured it for Zhao Peng, and then poured it for himself, and his flushed face was radiant: "I only learned today that soju suits my taste!" After three rounds, Lu Zhaopeng snatched the bottle from Bai Ling's hand and screwed it on: "Don't get drunk - this is the precept." Bai Ling covered his face with his hands and began to cry. Lu Zhaopeng stroked Bai Ling's shoulder and said, "Don't cry - this is also a precept." Bai Ling stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhao Peng's hand and said, "Let's be a real husband and wife, Brother Zhao Peng!" Lu Zhaopeng trembled violently and pursed his lips silently. Bai Ling threw himself on his chest and hugged him tightly. When Lu Zhaopeng stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Ling tightly, a stream of hot blood rushed to the top of his head and trembled violently. After the flood-like tide rushed overhead, Lu Zhaopeng dragged Bai Ling to sit on the edge of the bed together, broke Bai Ling's dead arms, and forced himself to make a big brother tone and persuade: "You drank too much nonsense!" Bai Ling raised his head and said seriously: "What I said is from my heart. I wanted to say it the first day I walked in. "It's not going to work. I had a daughter-in-law in the house. "That's a fake couple." Lu Zhaopeng raised his face in pain, slowly lowered his head and said, "I didn't think about marrying a wife and having children at all. I may be filled in the dry well from time to time, and if I can live until the revolution succeeds, I will ......" Bai Ling interrupted him and said: "We will be a real husband and wife for one day, and I will not lose." Lu Zhaopeng became more sober and more determined: "Let's talk seriously again in a few days." In the middle of the night, I had to go on my way. Bai Ling said: "I can't do this 'fake'. Brother Zhaopeng, are you reluctant to me? But I can see from your eyes that you are willing to ......," Lu Zhaopeng blushed and remained silent. Bai Ling said, "There are two times when you call my name in the middle of the night...... I woke up and found out you were talking in your sleep......"

Lu Zhaopeng turned around, looked at Bai Ling's eyes, and pressed his breath towards her. Bai Ling saw a pair of burning eyes, realizing that the lava from the volcanic explosion would splash on her face in an instant, and a burst of approaching happiness prompted her to close her eyes and wait for that ** moment. Lu Zhaopeng hugged her shoulder suddenly, and at that moment, she first felt that her shoulders were crispy and melted, and then the flesh and fur all over her body were crispy and crumbled. His lips searched all her exposed organs and skin above the collar, turning and kissing and sucking her lips, her cheeks, her eyes, her ears, her nose, her forehead, and her neck. His lips burned with a scorching flame that burned wherever he touched it. She felt like a boat floating on the water, and like a dove smooth on a clear sky. His hand was unbuttoning her armpit. She struggled to her feet at the sudden of an important event, brought her hands to his chest, and then took out a pair of red lacquer wax from the cupboard, lit it, and blew out the oil lamp in one gulp. Lu Zhaopeng opened his mouth in surprise. Bai Ling said: "I am waiting for this day. After that, he pulled Lu Zhaopeng to kneel down: "You have to worship heaven and earth first!"

In the middle of the night, Lu Zhaopeng said in Bai Ling's ear: "I have to get up and go on the road." Bai Ling hugged him tightly and said, "Can't you wait until dawn?" Lu Zhaopeng said: "I really want to sleep until dawn this night. The two of them snuggled tightly and hugged each other tightly, and stopped talking. Bai Ling asked, "Where are you going?"

"Back to where you started."

"Back to the beginning?"

"Back to where you started."

"How many days?"

"In less than half a month."

"Can you tell me something?"

"Big deal. The biggest thing I've ever done in my life. This matter was successfully done, and Bailuyuan will go down in history. ”

Lu Zhaopeng sat up from the bed and got dressed. Bai Ling also got up. Lu Zhaopeng held her down. Bai Ling said, "Your family law wants your wife to get up first?" Lu Zhaopeng had already put on his shirt and said, "Let me dress it for you!" Bai Ling sat up shyly, meekly stretched out her left arm and then her right arm, and let Zhaopeng put her sleeves on. As he buckled the last buckle, he kissed her ** again. Lu Zhaopeng raised his head and said, "Brother is out of this door today, even if he can't enter this door again, he won't regret it." Bai Ling's expression suddenly became frightened, and he reached out to cover his mouth. When Lu Zhaopeng put on his duffel bag and went out, he turned around again: "Lingling...... Brother I'm rough...... Rash...... You don't ......" Bai Ling interrupted him and said, "You are a volcano...... Erupt!"

After Lu Zhaopeng went out, the work of passing the note was basically suspended, and Bai Ling went to Baxiantai as usual, burned incense and worshipped, and made a show to cover the eyes of the landlord Mrs. Wei, so he had plenty of time and began to prepare cotton clothes and pants for Lu Zhaopeng. She bought cloth and cotton, and displayed them in front of Mrs. Wei, so that she could evaluate the quality of the cloth and whether the price was cost-effective. When cutting clothes, I respectfully invited Mrs. Wei to inquire about the size of the collar, armpits, waistband, crotch, etc. Mrs. Wei held one arm on the other elbow, flicked the cigarette ash in her hand, and said proudly and disdainfully: "I have never caught scissors in my life." I haven't even pinched a needle and thread. ”

Bai Ling finished cutting Zhaopeng's old clothes and trousers, and when he sat in the bright sky light in the courtyard and threaded the needle, he had plenty of time and a quiet environment to reminisce about that night. He couldn't wait for her to unbutton her shyly and timidly, and he started to do it himself, and in a hurry he stripped her naked; There was fire on his lips, on his hands, on his arms and on both legs, and that touching any part of her would cause a burn; His entire body was a volcano with tens of millions of tons of lava buried, trembling and roaring in search of an eruption. She suddenly realized that she was also a volcano, and that the lava deposited in the depths was rushing and rushing in search of a breakthrough for the eruption; She believed that the violent burning was fueled by blood, and that it was more violent, more brilliant, more brilliant, more insanity, more capable of madness; The process of burning was a complete melting, her blood, her bones and fur gradually melting into a scorching slurry that flowed slowly; She let it melt away, let it scatter and burn it down. Suddenly, the moment of real burning came, and a weak wind full of the fragrance of peach and apricot blossoms passed in her mind, and then a wheat seedling spread out with flowers and ears, and then a bright sun flashed, and she burned in the sun...... The eruption and burning of the volcano were rapid and short-lived, and after the eruption and burning was a warm gray mist drifting slowly, lava gurgling in the valley, and the whole world was silent and bright after the burning......