Be brave again, in order to live up to your youth and not to waste your years. In the future, when I am old, I can straighten my waist and say to myself, I have lived a wonderful life without regrets.

——— inscription

Anseong, on the street, an obese figure, aimless, walking alone.

The wind was bleak, the leaves were everywhere, and he didn't know where to go.

Looking for Little Star? She was too busy for him to bother.

In a trance, he came to the bar street, only to find that it was not yet dark, and the drunken bar did not open the door.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, Qin Dabao continued to walk forward, turned a street, and came to Central.

He saw a bookstore.

Without thinking about it, he stepped forward and walked in.

There were a lot of people in the bookstore, children, young people, and the elderly, all of whom were holding a book and watching quietly.

Qin Dabao smiled, in this world, in addition to the drunken Linglong bar, I am afraid that only bookstores welcome him.

He loves bookstores.

There was no discrimination, no prejudice, no cynicism, he spent a long time, in the bookstore.

Here, he is no longer the person who is out of place, everyone is the same, looking for the world they like.

Qin Dabao slowly moved his figure and walked past the rows of bookshelves.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes shrinking.

There is a book, placed in an inconspicuous corner, on the letter, four blood-red characters, particularly eye-catching.

"One thought of original sin! My book! Qin Dabao shouted in a low voice.

tremblingly picked up the book, turned the first page, and sure enough, there were three small black characters printed on the signature: Wu Kaiyang.

This is his pen name.

Many years ago, he wandered with his guitar on his back, and in a small restaurant in Shanxi, he met the pair of fairy couples who were on the run, and he was shocked by their story, and he knew that people can live like this.

With permission, he used the person's nickname, as a pen name.

That couple is the famous Wu Zhiyuan and Chen Xi.

He finished writing this book a long time ago, and it was not published until the beginning of this year, first on the Internet, and then found a publishing house and printed it.

As a result, he paid off all his mortgages.

Despite this, his book did not make a splash in the vast sea of people, and he was still unknown, and his book could only be seen in some big bookstores.

Unexpectedly, in this small southwest city, it was discovered.

Then, he began to write a new book, but he had just written less than a fifth, but he parted ways with his wife, which is a pity, a pity.

Thinking of this, Qin Dabao slowly closed the book, found a corner, sat down, took out a pen and a notebook from his pocket, and wrote down a paragraph:

In September 08, Tang Feng was wronged and was shot and killed by a sniper on the South Water Road.

In October of the same year, in Wucheng, Wu Zhiyuan killed a huge group of human traffickers, almost everyone, in order to save Chen Xi, and was wanted by the police.

At the end of 09, Wu Zhiyuan committed suicide at the Wucheng high-speed rail station, and Chen Xi returned to Longtan with a big belly to take over Chenxi School.

In April 10, Chen Siyuan was born and became a sensation with his intelligence.

In one or two years, Wu Yong was killed by Lin Haotian in the alley, and soon after, Lin Haotian resigned, and Liu Xingyu took over as the head of the criminal investigation team.

In the first four years, Yu Mianmian was shot to death in order to seek justice for his sister, and he was bloodied.

In the same year, Liu Xingyu was regarded as a madman because of a few words and was locked up in a sanatorium.

In the same year, Liu Haitian, Zhu Yudie, Xu Xiaobo, and Yang Fajiu planned a shocking robbery, Wang Yu was guilty, Yudie died, and Xu Xiaobo built a hotel in Longgong Tianchi, called, Hou Die!

In the same year, Liu Xingyu became the director of the Public Security Bureau, Liu Haitian, Xu Xiaobo, and Yang Fajiu surrendered, and Liu Xingyu personally sent his father, uncle, and friends to prison.

In the past six years, Jiang Ruoxue taught in a wild place, and served as the principal of the Panshan branch of Dawn School.

In the same year, Chen Xi's heart was like ashes, and he wanted to isolate himself from the mountain behind Longtan and go with Wu Zhiyuan, but was discovered by his son Chen Siyuan, and forced him to die.

In the same year, Qin Dabao re-created these people, calling them Vault Dwellers, and he recorded their deeds like a tragic picture scroll, and like a dull death sonata, the title of the book: Song of Exile.

……

"Hoo ......"

After finishing writing, Qin Dabao carefully put away the notebook and let out a long breath.

"Brother, write me on it too!"

At this moment, a chuckle came into Qin Dabao's ears.

Qin Dabao was startled, and he realized that at some point, there was a young man sitting beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"I'm a Vault Dweller too!" The young man glanced at the book in Qin Dabao's hand, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you know Wu Zhiyuan and Tang Feng, you are really lucky, and you also got Wu Zhiyuan's permission to use his nickname as your pen name!" ”

"You!" Qin Dabao was speechless.

He didn't want people to know, he just wanted to write about some people and things in Anseong.

This is his hometown.

The young man beside him is not good-looking, but the light that flashes invisibly in his eyes is sharp and compelling, and he is definitely not a simple person.

"Don't you want to?"

Seeing that Qin Dabao was silent, the young man shook his head, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"That's a pity, I thought you would say yes, hey! After today, there may be no tomorrow! ”

Qin Dabao breathed for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What happened to you?" ”

"I'm fine now, but I won't know for a while!"

The young man shrugged, and then, lifted his clothes.

Qin Dabao's eyes widened and he was shocked.

Gun! This man actually has a gun pinned to his waist!

Qin Dabao shouted: "You...... What are you doing? ”

The young man grinned: "Don't do anything, kill someone!" ”

"What?" Qin Dabao was shocked.

He could see that this man was not joking.

"I'm going to kill a big person, her existence is blocking the way of some people, and I don't want to kill her, but I can't help it, didn't you say it in your book? The ants who longed for the light and climbed to the gate of heaven finally found that the light of hope was made from their own blood, and I was just one of the ants like Wu Zhiyuan, Tang Feng, and Jiang Ruoxue, and I couldn't help myself! ”

"Who are you going to kill?" Qin Dabao took a deep breath and asked.

The young man did not answer, patted his body, stood up leisurely, glanced at his watch, and walked out the door.

"It's almost time, every time she comes to Central to solve a case, she will come to buy a box of wrapped rolls at the door of the bookstore on time to eat, hey, what kind of world is this, the wicked are in charge, and a real heroine is going to die at my hands! Pathetic, pathetic! ”

The young man left, leaving Qin Dabao alone, stunned in place.

"Big shots, case handlers, heroines?" Suddenly, Qin Dabao seemed to remember something, and exclaimed, "Little star! He's going to kill Little Star! ”

Yes, Xiaoxing loves to eat wraps the most, and she has been like this since she was a child, especially in Central, where she often comes.

It's just that there was no bookstore at that time, but this wrapping stall is still there.

Qin Dabao stood up, his breathing fluctuating.

What to do, what to do?

"Be brave again, live up to your youth, don't waste your years!"

Qin Dabao gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and rushed to the door.

When he came to the door, he saw a heroic figure at the first time, holding a wrap and chewing slowly.

At the same time, in a dark corner, a young man with an unattractive appearance slowly pulled out a gun from his waist......

"Brother Dabao, why are you here?"

"Little Star!"

Qin Dabao roared and pounced, his fat body, tightly and solidly, blocking in front of Liu Xingyu.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, piercing the sky.

In the wind, a golden bullet spun at an extremely fast speed, and with a pop, it passed through Qin Dabao's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the blood was spewning.

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

"No!" With a mournful roar, Liu Xingyu pulled out his gun, aimed it at the young man in the corner, and fired three shots in succession, and the latter fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, Qin Dabao's body staggered, and with a bang, he fell on his back and slammed into the ground.

"Little star, my brother is not a wreck!" Qin Dabao smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

"No, Brother Dabao, Brother Dabao! Woooooo ”

Liu Xingyu hugged Dabao and cried loudly.

The wind continued to blow, and on the street, there were dead leaves everywhere, a person, two corpses.

……

A month later, Anseong, the western suburbs.

A charming woman, carrying a jug of wine, climbed halfway up a mountain.

When she came to a new grave, she opened a book and lit it.

In front of the tombstone, she sprinkled half a jug of wine, and then, with her head up, drank it all.

The wind kept blowing, the books in front of the grave burned sharply, and she sat in front of the grave, alone, with long hair fluttering.

"Hello, writer! Linglong came to see you, my brother is also buried here, with him, no one dares to bully you! ”

……

End of the book