Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cumbersome? (b)

"I didn't ......" Chenzi's head bowed deeply, his trembling shoulders seemed to be about to be unable to hold up, and he struggled again: "I don't have ......"

"The face of the older generation has been lost on you. Heh, are you embarrassed to continue with your cheeks? ”

"I said I didn't!" Dusty yelled, how much he wanted to explain all this, and how much he was afraid that the fat man would misunderstand, how could he be deliberately causing the fat man to put him in crisis.

"It's hard to change your mind, why don't you know anything. You are frightened when you see a woman with split lips, fat people have more courage than you, what are you! Why do you have to take such a big breath, people like you should stay in a greenhouse! The man laughed far-fetchedly, no, it's not funny at all. But he must laugh, it is really unfortunate to look at a weak person, and he feels that his face has been lost.

Mu Xichen's nerves stiffened, "You seem to ...... Makes sense...... "but...... I need immortal Jindan, I want to live, I want to find grandpa...... Please, help me. As soon as the words fell, it was a downpour, pouring down into the sky, and thin silver threads shone in the darkness, and the rain splashed on his hair, forehead, and dusty cheeks and slowly slid downward, and finally gathered in his jaw and twisted into a thin stream of water. A gust of wind blew away the cloak around his neck, and swept away like a bird fleeing from the wilderness. He suddenly fell to his knees with a thud, his trouser legs covered with mud, and the rain sticking to his black hair one by one, looking very embarrassed. His heart was beating violently at this moment, beating in a disorderly and irregular manner.

The man glanced up at the sky, and it was still black without a trace of impurities, but there was more crackling raindrops. There are also many water stains on his wallet, and he gives Mu Xichen and the fat man the feeling that the stone statue that will stand forever in the dark night gives people oppression and majesty.

He turned around and lifted his feet to leave, but he paused because of these words. He turned his back to the dust, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "I never need to be burdensome. "Cumbersome...... Encumbrance...... Encumbrance...... These two words are infinitely enlarged and repeated by his eardrums. Seeing his lost appearance, he mocked as he walked: "Haha! It's rubbish! ”

Encumbrance...... I'm a burden...... Chenzi's head was lowered deeply, his back was slightly carried and his hands hung limply on both sides. Encumbrance? Rubbish? Really? is not as courageous and bold as Jiang Xuejuan, and has good skills; is not as familiar with all kinds of things as a fat man, and can adapt to changes; is not like the man in front of him, he is only a few years older than himself, but he is talented and experienced, and at first glance he is an expert in tomb robbing and ghost hunting. But what about yourself? Look at how young and ignorant you look...... Immature, naΓ―ve, thinking about everything too directly and simply, not daring to stay at home alone and not daring to run through the jungle alone, he will be scared half to death by the girl who jumped off the building, and he will be disturbed by the eyes of the split-lip girl, if it weren't for the fat man and Jiang Xuejuan, where would he be now? Will it be killed by the Split-Lip Girl? Or is he still living the rest of his school life ordinarily? I didn't think about other people's lives at all, put others in danger, and didn't think about other people's ideas and advocate doing things.

"Mu Xichen, you are really cowardly and selfish......" Chenzi laughed at himself, thinking carefully, it turned out that all this was true. Why didn't he find out before? It was just that he had to be slapped by someone else to smash his head and cover his face before he could wake up, and he had no ability, but he was going to die if he was stubborn.

"Old Mu, don't listen to his nonsense!" The fat man yelled at him, he would never allow it, never allow his brother from childhood to be bullied!

I obviously saw Mu Xichen's body trembling, and I didn't know if it was because the rain was too cold or my heart was too cold. "Fat man...... Originally, you could have lived a peaceful and beautiful campus life, right? But because of me, you chose to quarrel with your grandfather and choose to die with me. You could have continued to brag about your bull at school to make a lot of girls happy, and you could continue to be at the same table with Jiang Xuejuan. Instead of being terrified when you walk now......"

"Mu Xichen, stand up for me! Don't say such frustrating things! If you give up, you're really going to be trapped in this village! The fat man tried to pull up the decadent dust on the ground, but Mu Xichen was as heavy as a mountain, and he didn't move at all.

The rain did not get lighter than expected, but it became heavier and heavier, and the fat man's white shirt was completely wet and sticky to the flesh. Despite this, he still couldn't help the anger in his heart, pointed at Mu Xichen and scolded: "Look at what you look like now!" Cowardly! Stupidity! The reason why I came with you in the first place is because I saw that you have a positive heart that is not afraid of difficulties! But what do I see now! It is a decadent, gloomy and lifeless shell! Mu Xichen, where have you really been, you hurry up and give me a death back! ”

"What will I be! I won't know anything! Mu Xichen denied, he turned his head to look at He Fatzi, pointed to the tip of his nose and said angrily: "You tell me!" I don't know anything, I just hurt people, isn't that the case! ”

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound under the dark curtain, and the world suddenly fell silent, so quiet that only the rustling raindrops remained. Mu Xichen was stunned and propped his hands on the ground, the left half of his cheek was hot, and a red slap was imprinted on his face. Chenzi's left hand stiffly lifted up, covering the left side of his face, and his mouth opened wide in disbelief.

"It doesn't hurt at all......" Mu Xichen muttered to himself. He staggered up from the ground with his face covered and walked straight towards the tree.

"Hey! What are you doing? The fat man wiped a handful of rain from his face, and followed the movements of the dust with his eyes open. He swayed to the ancient tree step by step with his back on his back, and with his hands on the trunk, he desperately hit his head against it.

"My bad...... It's all my fault......" he cried, feeling like he was going to call the dead back again.

"Knock, knock, knock." He slammed his head on the trunk of the tree, and the fishy sweet smell entered his taste buds, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or rain on his face.

After a moment's knock, the fat man slammed him away and punched him in the face. "Mu Xichen, wake up! Don't let gossip blind you to your true heart! ”

Mu Xichen leaned on the trunk of the tree tiredly, the pain had already numbed him. The trunk of the tree was stained with blood, which was washed away by the rain. "I don't want that...... Don't want to drag people down......"

"Look me in the eye. Say what you see! He Fatzi grabbed Chenzi's shoulders and stared at Mu Xichen very seriously. Dusty stared at it for a long time and muttered, "It's dark. ”

"Wrong! It is a decadent and unconfident shepherd who is slacking off on life! ”

The shepherd was silent.

The fat man let go of his hand in disappointment, straightened his back and turned his back to him, "You are not the old pastor I know, the real old herd is not like this......" he said as he stepped on the rain step by step, step by step.

"Don't ......"

"No......" Chenzi's fists tightened, and the green tendons were exposed to the air, his fists were attached to the trunk, regardless of the wound on his forehead, which was also attached to the trunk, as if he was feeling the life of this big tree.

The fat man stopped suddenly, he suddenly felt that there was something behind him, and a breath of qi was gradually forming a twist and gathering, and he turned his head sharply to look at Mu Xichen in front of the tree trunk, and his mouth opened unconsciously wide.

"Oh my God......" In the fat man's memory, there was only a white light, enveloping the entire ancient tree, and even the body of the dust was shrouded in this strange white man, and a black figure was vaguely discerned inside.