In the night, a figure fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu instinctively trembled and took a step back, and then stood there in a little panic,

"You look for me, I'm coming" In the dark night, right in front of Xiao Wu's eyes, that familiar and somewhat unfamiliar figure stood in front of him, he stood there with his back to Xiao Wu, like a stake, as if waiting for Xiao Wu to speak.

"Maverick, stop! , I beg you, yes, the people of Mujiaao are sorry for you, there are some bastards, but the damn ones are all dead, and now they are alive, even some children, they are not wrong, really, just like Fluttershy, she is just a five-year-old child, she has never even seen you in person, where is his fault, please raise your noble hand and let him go. ”

This black shadow didn't seem to be touched by what Xiao Wu said, he stood there without saying a word, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." ”

When the calf said this, Xiao Wu's body trembled violently, he knew that the fact that the calf said this meant that there was nothing to talk about between them, and the calf had already given an answer to this matter, and there was almost no room for negotiation.

In the dark night, Xiao Wu staggered back, he looked at Mujiaao from the hillside, in this village used to be a sparkling fire at night, but today this light has become scarce, Xiao Wu knows that with the passage of time, this kind of warm light will slowly decrease, until it becomes a dead silence, and there will never be any more light.

Early in the morning, Wu walks out of the house again, he still wants to go to Fluttershy's house, and if he can, he wants to take Fluttershy home, but when he enters Fluttershy's house, he sees a scene that he will never forget, only to see Fluttershy's thin body lying on the floor of the room, his body has been completely scratched on her chest, leaking some bloody intestines.

Fluttershy seems to wake up from a dream when he sees someone come in, and he is about to say something to Little Five, but the crazy itching sweeps through his body, and he scratches again until the wound on his chest grows bigger and bigger, and the internal organs are even clearly visible.

Xiao Wu couldn't stand it anymore, it was an inhuman torture, he couldn't survive, he couldn't survive, he squatted in front of Fluttershy with his head in front of him like a mad lion howling loudly, shouting for a long time, maybe tired, he stood up suddenly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and rushed into the kitchen, and when he came out again, he had a kitchen knife in his hand.

He stands in front of Fluttershy, who doesn't seem to see him yet, curled up and twitching, his hands scratching and scratching, and tiny pieces of bright red flesh between his fingernails.

Five hugged Fluttershy from behind, then put the knife in front of Fluttershy's neck and cried, "Don't be afraid, Fluttershy, it'll be fine all at once, and in a few moments, you'll never feel pain," and suddenly, a click is heard, and Fluttershy's neck is severed by a kitchen knife, and a column of blood swells out of his neck.

Slowly, Fluttershy's body, which had not moved much, stopped moving, and Xiao Wu picked up the bloody child and walked to the village behind Mujiaao, where she was buried.

No coffin, no

Paper money, there is no horn suona, there is only a blue gown on Xiao Wu's body, and the small body is wrapped in it like that, and put it into a pit dug by Xiao Wu, everything is so simple,

A gust of wind blows, snowflakes rise in the sky, and the ground begins to turn white again, and after standing in front of Fluttershy's grave for a long time, Xiao Wu walks back like a walking corpse, passing by Mu Nan's house on the way, only to see Mu Nan standing frantically on the roof, grabbing the falling carrion, while roaring and rushing over, only to hear a snap, his whole figure is planted straight down from the roof like a boulder.

Very peculiar, not only did Mu Nan not die, but there was not even a little scar, Xiao Wu knew that in the past few days, Mu Nan and Mu Xiao's wife have been committing unbelievable suicides, but the result is that they can't die at all, this should be the masterpiece of Xiao Niu, he is punishing him, making them worse than dead.

Mu Nan lay on the ground and roared, scratcher, Xiao Wu walked past him and stopped for a while, not looking at him, but Mu Nan immediately grabbed his trouser leg and said a little pleadingly: "Please, kill me, kill me, I can't stand it." ”

Xiao Wu didn't pay attention to Mu Nan, snorted coldly from his nose, and then suddenly raised his legs, and stepped over Mu Nan silently.

Today is the fifteenth day of the collective itching incident, and Xiao Wu buries Fluttershy in the back mountain of Mujiaao in the morning, and then walks from the back mountain of Mujiaao to the embankment of the small river, and the road passes through the entire village of Mujiaao.

The snow began to get heavier and heavier, and the calf sat on the river with his hands in his sleeves and looked at the village of Mujiaao, and after a long time he became a snowman, and in the evening, the snowman seemed to wake up, and suddenly struggled out of the snowdrift, and found a wooden cart from under the eaves, and ran from the upper house of Mujiaao to the lower house along the path, and found a total of five corpses in the house, under the plane tree, by the river, and even in the thatched house. There are also long-term scratching that cause the skin of the entire chest to be scratched and eaten clean by flies and die, in short, it is getting worse and worse, often in the early self-suicide is still a comfortable way to die, and the more miserable it is.

At first, Xiao Wu wanted to vomit when he saw this phenomenon of intestinal piercing and rotten, but now Xiao Wu will not be afraid even if he faces a person who is full of insect repellent and has not died, let alone disgusting, this Mujiaao is originally a hell on earth, he lives in this hell, since everyone is in hell, then what is there to be afraid of!

There were five corpses piled up on the board car like a pile of firewood, in the wind and snow, Xiao Wu's bleak figure was difficult to pull the shuttle bus in the wind and snow, the road was very slippery, he fell under the wheel many times, and slowly got up many times, dragging his whole body to the back mountain.

In the back mountain, along the direction of Fluttershy's graves, there are already six graves, but these graves are very simple, there are no tombstones, no boiling sinks, just a simple bulge, a small bag like a steamed bun.

When I returned to the bottom of the mountain, I found some food from some uninhabited houses, and then I went home to cook and eat, and then I collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When the day dawned, he would once again drag the cart from Mujiaao to inspect every house, which was equivalent to the day before, but today he carried a handful with him

The sharp pig-killing knife will make up for it when he sees those who are about to lose his breath, but no matter how Mu Nan and Mu Xiao's daughter-in-law plead, Xiao Wu never thought of helping them get free.

He hated the callousness of the calf, but he hated the arrogance of the two even more.

On the hill behind the house, there were still six small graves yesterday, but today it has become thirteen, and Xiao Wu was busy until the evening to bury them all, but compared to yesterday, although there are more people today, the workload is a little easier, after all, there are three children who have not yet reached adulthood.

After finishing the work, as usual, I picked up the hoe and pulled the cart down the mountain, and then went to some empty houses to find some things to go back, and today I was lucky, not only found a piece of salted meat, but also found a pot of wine, and drank the meat, waiting for the days to pass.

Ten more days passed in the breath of death, and on this day, the crows in the sky had been hovering in the air, and Xiao Wu, who sat on the river, was already full of beard, his face was dark, and his hair was scattered on his chest and back, like a beggar living in the streets.

He just sat there like that, and when he heard the crows in the sky calling, he raised his head as if he had suddenly woken up, squinting his eyes at the crows wandering in the sky, the sky was very clear, and there were white clouds like cotton floating in the blue sky, and suddenly Xiao Wu, who was full of swarthy face, stood up suddenly as if he saw something, walked quickly to the river, and stretched out his hand covered with black dirt to touch the green seedlings under a rock by the riverbed.

His mouth opened, his beard stained with an unknown white object shook, and then he caressed the green flower very lovingly, and a bean-sized eye slipped from the corner of his eye and dripped onto the green seedling.

Pulling out the cart again is like a routine walk in the Zhuangzi, but after today, maybe there will never be another again, it's all over, it's almost the same.

The board car has been overloaded for half a month, and the wooden wheels have cracked and made a creaking sound, but Xiao Wu didn't think about repairing it, because there was no need, maybe there would be one today.

Under the sun, Xiao Wu leaned over like an old man and pulled the shuttle bus to the door of Lizheng Mu Jiayao, the car stopped, and the creaking sound also stopped, and the sound of Xi Xisuo sounded in the house, Xiao Wu didn't look at it, just stood at the door like a stake, staring blankly inside, as if waiting for something.

After a long time, a humanoid object with blurred flesh and blood and bones in many parts of his body crawled out, crawling wherever flies flew and where it stinked, but Xiao Wu had already adapted to it, and his nose had always been that smell.

Mu Jiayao is a very strong person who survives, even if he suffers this huge pain every day, he does not give up his life, and often looks for various herbs to find ways to treat himself, but unfortunately this is not a disease, it is the witchcraft under the evil demon of the calf, how can there be herbs to dissolve.

Mu Jiayao was speechless when he climbed in front of Xiao Wu, it took him a long time to raise his head and make a strange sound from his throat, Xiao Wu looked at him, and then raised the pig-killing knife in his hand and nodded at him.

Mu Jiayao also nodded slightly, and then his head fell down like a thousand catties of boulder.

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