Liu Bing was born in a relatively remote and backward mountain village, in their mountain village, everyone's cultural level is not very high, and life is not very good, but even in the poorest days, these elders with low cultural level and even illiterate will teach their younger generations a truth; People are human because they know how to help each other and lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, just as herds of bison on the African savannah are indifferent to lions hunting alone and devouring their companions.

But why has the current situation subverted Liu Bing's outlook on life, and why was his family members labeled as a wounder as a rescuer? Is it because the teachings of his own people over the past hundred years have been wrong, or because this society has undergone essential changes.

Before Liu Bing knew how to deal with it, a bald head appeared in the black shadow, about thirty years old, wearing a floral shirt and a golden iron chain as thick as an index finger on his stout and white neck.

The bald head walked over and looked at Liu Bing, and then slapped Liu Bing in the face fiercely, only to hear a crisp sound, Liu Bing's thin body staggered and hit the big tree trunk behind.

Liu Bing felt a sour nose, some warm liquid flowed out of his nostrils, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that it was a nosebleed, he covered his red face and stood up with difficulty and walked to the front of the bald head and asked in an almost roaring voice: "Big brother, why do you want to beat a person who saves people, you are such a person." ”

The bald nose snorted and raised his fat slap to be pumped towards Liu Bing, but was immediately stopped by the middle-aged man.

"I'll tell you, boy, my younger brother is a mixed society, and now he has killed you and buried you and no one else can find him, and now he immediately loses money, 700,000 yuan, which is not enough to call someone to make up."

Liu Bing covered his red face and took two steps back timidly, "Two eldest brothers, I have no money, I came to the city from the countryside to earn tuition, and my family has no money, my parents are honest people, please, I really save people." ”

The bald head glanced at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man shook his head gently. The bald head immediately rushed over, pressed Liu Bing to the ground, and dragged out the last 1,350 yuan and an admission letter on his body. This university admission letter was mailed to the second grandfather by asking his hometown classmates to help him mail it a few days ago, and when he went out today, he wrapped it in a convenience bag and sewed it into the pocket behind the butt of the camouflage uniform.

"Fuck, brother, this guy really only has more than a thousand yuan" The bald head was a little annoyed, he put the money in his pocket and opened the admission letter and looked at it and smiled: "Yo, I didn't expect this little bastard to really lie to anyone, he was really admitted to the university, and he is also a famous university in Beijing" The bald head said while handing the admission notice to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the admission notice and looked at it and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the old man's treatment time is very long, so I allow you to repay the money in installments for ten years, but well, you have to add 300,000 interest, exactly one million, daughter-in-law, you hurry up and write an IOU for this kid, the content is that this kid is willing to compensate 1 million medical expenses in ten years because he injured our old man and caused dementia." ”

The middle-aged woman smiled, took out a pen and paper from her bag, and wrote on the wall.

Liu Bing's mood was flustered at the moment, and he begged them for mercy one after another, hoping that they would not do this, saying that he was wronged and that he was just a rescuer.

But in the end, his thin body was pressed to the ground by them, and they put a handprint on this ridiculous IOU and signed the word Liu Bing.

Before leaving, the bald head put the IOU in his pocket with great satisfaction, and said to Liu Bing fiercely: "Boy, this is the legal basis, I don't worry about you not paying it back when the time comes, I have already written down your ID number, school name, and school address." It is natural to repay the debt, as long as you live, I will have a way to find you to repay the money. ”

Looking at the backs of these three people walking away, Liu Bing knelt on the ground and looked at the reeds whistling in the distance that were blown by the wind, and cried sadly, "Mother, Dad, Second Grandpa, what did I do wrong, what did I do wrong, is it that the world has changed or that the teachings you gave me are wrong." ”

Looking at the torn and tattered clothes on his body, Liu Bing silently picked up the helmet that fell on the ground and put it back on his head, he was like a walking corpse at the moment, walking forward without purpose and direction.

Passing by a big tree, Liu Bing was surprised to see that he didn't know who tied a thumb-thick rope on the trunk, and he suddenly felt a lot better when he saw this rope, so he quickly untied the rope and ran to the dense reeds.

Standing in the ditch that was washed out by the flood, Liu Bing silently tied one end of the rope to the branch that stretched in, and made a trap at the other end.

After doing all this, he knelt down facing the direction of his hometown, "Mother, Dad, Second Grandfather, in this life, the little soldier owes you the next life to pay it back, I don't want to die, but if I don't die, you won't have a good life, I will die a hundred, so I can give you a peace, the little soldier is leaving, the little soldier wishes you good health and a long life." ”

After saying this, Liu Bing was already in tears, he took a deep breath, stepped on the stone walls on both sides of the trench, and then put his head into the rope noose.

As soon as his feet were loosened, his whole body sank violently, Liu Bing's neck felt a pain and then it was difficult to breathe, and at this moment, Liu Bing suddenly felt that he had left three old people lonely and heartbroken after his death, and felt that no one cared about their birth, old age, sickness and death.

No, I can't die, Liu Bing's brain was much clearer, and when his eyes were about to bulge, he stepped on the cliff with difficulty, but at this moment, his feet were dragged down by an inexplicable force, and his feet were firmly together no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away.

Liu Bing's breathing began to slow down, his eyes began to blur, and in his last sight he saw a white figure holding his feet and climbing towards him like a snake.

Still in this trench, Liu Bing stood outside the rope noose that was still swaying back and forth, crying, but at the moment he could not see the tears dripping on the ground, because he was just a ghost like a shadow.

Zhang Yi tugged on the knot and said lightly: "At your last moment, you were found a stand-in by a female ghost who was also hanged, and when you saw that rope had the idea of suicide, this female ghost had already taken you as a target, so how could he give up on you in the end, now, she has been reincarnated, and unless you find a stand-in like her to reincarnate, you can only wait for ashes." ”

Liu Bing knelt in front of Zhang Yi and muttered: "Big brother, I don't want to hurt people, they are bad people who forced me to death, but I can't be a bad guy like them, don't kill me, if this endless harm continues, it will hurt many people, let's end it from me now!" ”

As soon as Liu Fu heard this, he immediately ran over and kept kowtowing to Zhang Yi's spiritual domain, and said loudly while kowtowing: "Xiaobing, you can't do this, there will be nothing left when your soul is scattered, I beg you, I know that you have great powers, and there will be a way." ”

Zhang Yi set his eyes on the Spirit Domain, who glanced at Zhang Yi with cold eyes and threw a picture scroll to Zhang Yi, and then walked out of the trench without saying a word.