Ah Lai felt dizzy and in a trance, the back of his head was attacked by someone, and he felt pain for a while, and his consciousness became more and more sober.

His mouth was so tightly clogged with a large towel that he couldn't spit it out, and he forced himself to open his hazy eyes and find himself stuffed in the trunk of an off-road vehicle.

The whole body was tied up and down by thick hemp rope, unable to move any part of the body, let it shake and bumper, feeling that the off-road vehicle was driving on the rugged mountain road, getting faster and faster, and the body was constantly being hit, longing for the rope to be broken......

After a long time, the buggy stopped.

The trunk was opened, and in front of the blurred eye, a thief-headed pig appeared, wearing sunglasses, and the black and red face showed the twisted scar marks, twitching from time to time.

"Scar Man!"

Ah Lai couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly rolled his cross-eyed eyes and pretended to be dead.

I saw the scar man look at himself, and scolded in his mouth: "His grandmother's, stinky boy! You still don't blink your eyes to death? Lao Tzu has killed nine lives, plus you are ten, you just accept your fate!"

As he spoke, he brutally dragged himself out and threw him on the ground.

In front of the blurred eyes, there was a mass grave in a small forest, empty, only to see the scar man take off his sunglasses, take off his shirt, put it aside, revealing two dark and strong arms, spit two mouthfuls of spit in the palms of his hands, rubbed his hands, picked up a shovel, and sweated like rain to dig a pit nearby.

It doesn't take a while.

Ah Lai was dragged into a deep pit and collapsed half-curled up in the pit.

The scar man panted, stopped, took out a box of Ninety-Five Honorable Cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, sat on the ground with his butt, and smoked.

Turning to Ah Lai's "corpse," he said: "Poor boy, are you still rolling your eyes and glaring at Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will burst your eyeballs right away! You really can't blame me for this, if you want to blame yourself, you see what you shouldn't see, and hear what you shouldn't hear." ”

Ah Lai listened to his words, and saw that his face became more and more hideous, and he went deeper into the state of pretending to be dead, running the kung fu of stopping, holding his breath, calming his breath, rolling his cockfighting eyes and not moving, continuing to maintain his posture and watch the changes.

I saw the scar man smoking slowly, feeling a burst of pain on his red and swollen face, he kept stroking, thoughtfully, and sighed deeply, "Alas!"

He lowered his head and walked to Ah Lai's side, squatted down, wiped Ah Lai's eyelids with his hand, and said: "Look at it, life and death are rich and noble, early death and early life, and in the future, you will vote for a rich family, you don't need to work for others like Lao Tzu, and be bullied as a dog." ”

"Boom!"

The gloomy sky, with its dark clouds surging, constantly emitted a dull thunder, as if it was eager to break free from the chains of a thousand years, and the sky was as black as ink at once.

The scar man raised his head and muttered: "Don't blame me, the executioner is not to blame for killing, and I can't help myself when I take people's money and loyalty." ”

After speaking, he took a few puffs of cigarette vigorously, put the remaining cigarette butts under his feet and stepped on them, crushed and extinguished them vigorously, quickly stood up, picked up a shovel to dig the soil, and began to cover Ah Lai's body with earth and stones.

Ah Lai had long realized that the other party was a big man with five big and three thick, aged in his thirties, strong, and unable to struggle by being tied up by five flowers.

At this time, as long as the other party finds out that he is not dead, he will be ruthless and swing a shovel at his head, and he will die faster.

This place is deserted, and asking for help is an unattainable luxury, so I can only continue to run the meditation pranayama taught by Master Kong, and carry out deep rest.

Deep, secluded, heavy closing his eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, and the earth, sand, and stones kept coming down from them, piling up around him, and gradually he felt that his limbs were missing and buried......

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning burst through the clouds.

"Click, click...... Click!"

A thunderbolt accompanied by lightning swept past the scar man, and with a "click", a large tree branch was split by thunder on the uphill slope, and stones rolled down from it, almost hitting him.

"Oh my god!"

He was overly frightened, his hair stood up instantly, his legs were weak in fright, he fell to the ground with a thud, his whole body trembled, the scar marks on his face trembled and twitched, and his mouth began to babble again: "Don't blame the executioner for killing people, my God? You can't be unreasonable, right? I'm poor and afraid, and I need money urgently, so I can't help it, so I did this business." ”

Finding that two packs of "Ninety-Five" famous cigarettes had slipped from his pocket and fell to the ground, he picked them up distressedly, turned his mind ruthlessly, trembled and threw them into the pit together, and said: "Boy, these two packs of cigarettes are in your pocket, I took them, and I only smoked one, just return them to you, take them to heaven to smoke, the road is facing the sky, we will go to each side! ”

After comforting themselves and settling their minds, the two thieves looked around with their slippery eyes, and found that there was no one around, only to see a large abandoned stone slab exposed on the nearby hillside, and carried it with a brute force, covered it with a deep pit, covered it with a few shovels of soil, hurriedly leveled it, climbed with a rolling belt, put the shovel into the trunk of the off-road vehicle, got into the cab, started the car, and left the grove with a smoke......

Then a strange phenomenon appeared.

The dark clouds rolled densely, and lightning bolts broke through the clouds, and the deafening thunderbolts, accompanied by the lightning of the silver snake flying, connected one by one, turning the black sky shrouded in dark clouds into white in an instant.

"Click, click...... Click!"

Thunder roared, lightning bolt quicker than lightning, thunder thunder after thunder, thunder and lightning swept down the hillside Alai's grave.

"Click, click, click......"

The large stone slabs on the tomb were crushed by force.

The grave was split, and the thunder shook the grove.

Ah Lai half-lay and curled up in the pit, feeling a strong current, flowing from head to toe in the shape of an inverted Y, the blood seemed to be burned, as uncomfortable as thunder and lightning refining the body, the heart in his chest beat like a small rocket, he carried the soul that was about to fly out of the body, I don't know what to do, fainted.

Immediately after that, the raindrops the size of beans shot down like arrows.

The wind is howling, the rain is roaring, the thunder is shouting.

In an instant, the sky and the earth became white, and the rain, which was as dense as a waterfall, was blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust...... Rainwater constantly seeps into the pit.

When Ah Lai woke up again, he slowly stretched his stiff limbs, feeling that most of the hemp ropes tied up all over his body had been burned and burned by thunder and lightning, and his whole body was twisted to fight for survival, and he used all his strength to pick up the dirt and sand with his hands, lift the gravel, and finally opened a mouth, revealing his head, breathing greedily, and opening his mouth to meet the rain.

Feeling the strength, he began to arch his body little by little, wiped the mud and sand from his face, opened his eyes, struggled to his feet, and staggered to a nearby tree.

I found that my clothes were also burned to pieces, and I was like a beggar, and when I touched my hair, it stood up and turned into charred curls, which was very weird.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, his heart was full of incomparable anger, and he scolded secretly: "Scar man, scar man, you are a guy who is not cowardly, killing people is justifiable, Lao Tzu will always remember you, Lao Tzu is a little ant, you can't take Lao Tzu's life casually." ”

Emotionally excited, he opened his arms, let the storm rage, patted his chest fiercely, looked up to the sky and roared: "Lao Tzu called Lei Tianlai! It is the thunder god from the sky! Whoever wants Lao Tzu's life is wishful thinking!"

The evening rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky became darker and darker.

Ah Lai felt a pain in the back of his head, stumbled, stumbled on a stone under his feet, and an unopened bag of unopened Ninety-Five Venerable Cigarettes was revealed, he bent down to pick it up from the ruins, and found that it was intact, only a little coagulated blood on it, and looked for a plastic bag nearby, sealed it, and put it in his pocket.

Looking at the mass graves around him, gloomy, there was no fear for a long time, in the rain, looking around, he chose to go to a hillside location that was better sheltered from the wind and rain, walked over, and sat down calmly to think.

"I heard what I shouldn't have heard, and I saw what I shouldn't see. ”

He muttered to himself, repeating this sentence repeatedly, for fear that he would lose his memory, and tried his best to recall the scenes before and after his accident during the day, and began to meditate and analyze......