Chapter seventy-two

I stood by the bridge, the crooked mountain road is leading to another world, this is the road to the outside of the village, I saw the big truck parked on the side of the road, those people are standing motionless, as if integrated with the landscape, that familiar figure stands at the front of the crowd, he changed into a military uniform and wears a military hat with a serious face, I know at a glance, it is Zhang Lei, why hasn't he left yet?

I tried to take a step forward only to find myself standing in a pool of blood, the blood under my feet about to freeze and be a little sticky. I stepped forward, but I couldn't move, and my feet were stuck in the blood.

Zhang Lei looked at me with a cigarette, blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his eye, I rubbed my eyes to take a closer look, and found that his right ear was long gone, and his face became pale as if he had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"Brother!" I yelled.

All of them turned to stare at me, they weren't alive at all, some had blood from their necks, some had only half a head, and one had a hollowed-out stomach and could see the outline of the truck behind him as far as he could see.

They began to walk towards me, and suddenly there was a roaring sound from the mountain in the distance, and a boulder fell from the mountain, and a boulder half a story high rolled rapidly, and all the dead people would be buried, including myself.

Trees kept being crushed and falling down, they didn't react at all, dragging their bodies and walking towards me expressionlessly, only Zhang Lei was still motionless in place.

When the crowd walked near Zhang Lei, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted at me with his mouth open: "Run!" His seriousness had long since faded, replaced by fear.

But...... Aren't they the ones who should run? If you don't dodge, you'll all be crushed into meat sauce. I desperately tried to rush forward, but the pool of blood was like a swamp that was about to bury me alive.

The truck had been smashed to pieces, and my frantic yelling didn't do anything, and I suspected I wasn't making a sound at all. Such a loud roar didn't make them hesitate for a second, and the boulder got closer and closer to me.

I watched Zhang Lei being submerged by the boulder, and in an instant, everyone was crushed into meat sauce by the boulder, and the stone full of blood rolled rapidly, leaving a thick blood stain in the mountains. Soon I'll be turned into a pulp, so I'll just close my eyes and wait for death to come.

Zhang Lei's head suddenly appeared at the top of the boulder, and the bloody mouth became blurred with flesh and blood.

"Run!"

I sat up all at once, and the shrill voice kept playing back in my head, and I couldn't calm it down for a long time.

"Are you awake?"

I looked for prestige, and the old man sat in the doorway, still with the pipe in his mouth.

I wanted to get out of bed but I felt a sharp pain in my waist and abdomen, and I couldn't help but scream softly, looking at the thick gauze that was already wrapped in my abdomen, and my arms were also encircled.

"Count your fate, you can still live!" The uncle exhaled a puff of lilac smoke, and his expression remained unchanged.

"How am I ...... How did you end up here? ”

"How do I know? You ask me? If you hadn't gone to fetch water, no one would have known that you died in the boiling water room."

I recalled what had happened, and the short knife had been plunged into my abdomen, and I had fainted.

"Damn, don't even think about it if I can live!" I swore in my heart that I would make him pay a terrible price this time.

"Why is your blood black?" The old man suddenly condensed his expression and asked with a serious face.

I looked at the white gauze, and there was no trace of blood at this point.

"Black? Uncle, you talk nonsense, I'm bleeding now."

The old man put down the cigarette and glared at me: "You fart, you have already cleaned up for you, stinky black blood, you kid died a long time ago, right?" ”

I felt like he was demented when I heard the uncle's words, and when I saw how his brain broke down first with this sturdy physique, the more he spoke, the more boundless he became.

"Uncle, thank you for saving your life, I won't forget, I don't feel anything big now, so I'll go first" I thanked the old man for saving my life and tried to take a step, there was no pain like before, this feeling was like eating a bad stomach and feeling uncomfortable, and there was nothing wrong with a faint pain

The old man picked up the shovel and stretched out his hand to block the door: "I'm asking you, you can't get out of this room before you answer."

I looked at him helplessly: "Uncle! Don't make a fuss, I really don't understand what you said, shouldn't you be happy for me if you don't die, why are you still embarrassing me? ”

"Your blood is black, it's not your blood at all, say! What's going on! "Uncle thundered, raised his shovel and was about to smash it at me.

I pushed hard and didn't control the strength of my hand to push the unsuspecting uncle to the ground, which scared me into a thrill, good guy, if he slandered me, it would be worse than death.

"Uncle, don't embarrass me, there are too many strange things happening around me, I haven't solved any of them, where do you care about yourself, when I have the answer, I'll come back and tell you, okay?" I spoke my heart sincerely, and reached out to pull the old man up.

The uncle ignored it, sat down on the spot, put down the shovel, took another puff of cigarette, and sighed: "Alas...... Some people are alive and dead."

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "Uncle, you are talking about the words in the book, and the next sentence is that some people are dead but he is still alive!" With a smile on my face, I left the room.

The old man sat there for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened and he fell into panic, and this unintentional sentence made him quickly understand something.

If I came to Xiao Hei's house at the appointed time, Xiongzi has not yet come, and I saw Xiao Hei Wang Qiu communicating with Hanako from afar, and the last meeting made everyone a friend, although it was only a one-sided relationship, but getting along was really nostalgic.

I walked over without saying a word, and there were already many people in the hall on the first floor. They were all familiar faces, almost all the staff in the school were there, even the old man who was guarding the door came, I tried to find the old man in the boiler room, but I didn't find him, maybe he didn't know the news at all. An old man who boils water is a bit insignificant to everyone, and even if he disappears out of thin air, it is difficult for anyone to find out.

I squeezed out a smile and joined the conversation, never mentioning what happened yesterday, and I had already made a plan in my heart, if he dared to come today, I would make it double no matter what happened.

A few bottles of wine down, the crowd began to become noisy, the area on the first floor of Xiao Hei's house is too large, even if the seats are full, there is still room for it, some teachers suggested that you can put together a few tables on the spot, and everyone is bored after the meal, and everyone is just playing cards to pass the time and have fun.

This proposal was approved by everyone, and in a short time there were a few more empty tables in the hall, and the men began to gamble with their wine bottles in their hands, and behind them stood a crowd of onlookers.

"Brother Hei, is the shotgun yours?" I asked, taking a sip of wine, pointing to a shotgun in the corner

"What? That's Hanako, and she's always carried it with her."

"I'm from the mountains, so it's not too much to carry a shotgun with me, right?" Hanako replied with a smile at Blackie's words.

"Cover it, there are a lot of people here, everyone in the school, it's better to keep a low profile" After I finished talking to Hanako, I found a rag to cover the gun, let Wang Qiu take it and said softly while the two of them didn't care: "You take the gun with you first"

I knew that Wang Qiu wanted to ask why, so when he handed the gun, he deliberately pinched him and nodded to him, and his eyes changed from the previous casualness to extremely firm. Wang Qiu comprehended the shotgun on his back and didn't say much, but learned to walk in the mountains, asking everyone if he also looked a little like himself.

Xiao Hei smiled and said nothing, Hanako was very happy, she kept correcting Wang Qiu's movements, instructing Wang Qiu on the way to carry the gun and the posture of holding the gun, this kind of behavior is not low-key at all at this moment.