Chapter Forty-Four: The Ancient Words of the Ancients Caught in the Grip of Human Life,
Buzz –
With Zhao Shao's car leaving.
In the night, only Jiang Cang was left sitting in the car.
And from time to time it is accompanied by insect chirping,
Jiang Cang put on his coat and hid the two daggers in the cuffs of the knife as before, and when he had nothing to do, he was also waiting for someone to look at the straw man in his hand.
It's just that.
Reflecting the night.
Jiang Cang found that after the straw man had a 'mouth' and 'eyes', it looked and felt similar to the original, and there were no strange changes.
If I had to say a change.
I can only say that there is a vague guide in my mind, which is to let myself wait, kill all the people who are waiting to come, and the straw man can be carried out of this world at any time?
'What kind of meta is this?'
Jiang Cang pondered for a few breaths, but couldn't figure it out, so he put away the straw man, took out another cigarette and lit it, and looked at the dark road barren field in the distance.
Let's be honest.
Even if there is no 'prompt task', he will kill all these traffickers, no reason.
But that's what I thought.
Jiang Cang suddenly found that what he was doing today seemed to be a 'chivalrous thing!' ’
And the word 'chivalrous' is also very simple in Jiang Cang's mind.
It is a person who learns 'martial arts', but relies on his own force to commit murder and hurt others, bully men and women, and become rampant and evil!
On the contrary, those who eliminate evil are called slenders!
It's just that this traditional 'Xia' in ancient times is different from the 'Xia' with a tail clamped today.
Jiang Cang was smoking a cigarette at this time, and used his fingers to vaguely draw the word '俠' in the ups and downs of the car, feeling that the ancient '俠' was like a human head in his hand!
If you want to kill these rampant people!
But today's 'chivalry'.
Jiang Cang felt that the backbone of the warrior's two ribs was broken, and only his legs were left with his tail between them, so he could straighten his body, as if he was frozen in place, and he could only watch.
But as long as you take this step, dare to make a move?
If the spine is broken, won't the person fall?
After all, it's a ban on chivalry and martial arts!
And as soon as Jiang Cang thought about it, he felt that he couldn't get along with the 'tail'.
When this cigarette is finished, I don't think about it anymore.
Because Jiang Cang has always felt that he is a real person, he usually thinks so much when he is idle and bored.
It's really time to get to the point.
Jiang Cang felt that he would do it directly.
Equally.
also waited on Jiang Cang's side, and after about an hour, he smoked a cigarette idly, waved his hand and refused two or three drivers who passed by here and wanted to help him.
With the sound of 'buzzing' cars.
At about half past ten in the evening, a yellow loaf slowed down in front of it, as if it had reconfirmed its own number, and then slowly stopped, and four more people got out of the car.
"It's not a night's rest." Three people walked in front, carrying screwdrivers, tires, jacks, and other objects, and walked straight to the lean man's car, as if they were going to check and prepare to change or repair tires.
There was also a man wearing a small jacket who had just turned off the car that the four of them were driving from.
Four people..
Jiang Cang in the car took a look, and after seeing that their physique was only about 1.1 or 0.9, he knew it in his heart before getting out of the car.
It's without further ado. It's a matter of three or two hands on your own.
After Jiang Cang got out of the car, he didn't say anything, he looked at the big man who came after, and then at the three people who were about to squat in front of the van, so he asked directly, and finally confirmed their identities.
"Hadron?"
"You are?" The last person heard someone shouting to him, and after seeing the unfamiliar Jiang Cang getting out of the lean man's car, he was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.
Especially when he looked into the van again, when he didn't see the lean man, he felt that something was wrong!
But Jiang Cang didn't care what he thought, instead walked towards them and asked, "Just the four of you?" Is there anyone else? ”
"Brother Qiang.." The three people in front of the car were still carrying screwdrivers and tires in their hands.
But now, when they saw that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, they didn't continue to bend over to repair the car, but straightened up, asked Qiangzi, and then set their eyes on Jiang Cang, who was walking towards them and the others.
Because no one is stupid, when they see the lean man they should see, they don't see it, but they see a stranger, eighty percent of them understand that there is definitely something wrong with it!
"And who?" Qiangzi asked Jiang Cang, but his eyes secretly glanced at the surrounding wilderness, and his footsteps quietly retreated.
And Jiang Cang saw that Qiangzi was about to escape, but the three of them didn't say a word, and after vaguely surrounding him, they took a preemptive step forward.
"If you don't come by mistake, don't leave if you come."
Jiang Cang took a step forward, slashed the dagger with both hands, and the necks of the two people beside him were cut, exposing the bones!
"Run!"
At night.
The rest of the Qiangzi and the other person, when they saw this scene of red blood and white bones, their eyes were wide in fright, and they immediately reacted, knowing that they had encountered a bandit and a ruthless person, they suddenly threw down the object in their hands, and turned around to flee!
But with the sound of two 'poof' knives entering the flesh.
Jiang Cang first killed a person in front of him, and then caught up with Qiangzi in three steps, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with a dagger!
And from beginning to end, Jiang Cang didn't even kill the four people without any pause, just like eating and drinking water on weekdays.
Especially when it comes to eliminating evil, what you want is to be clean and neat, and you don't leave a living mouth, why do you need so many ways to be unbearable?
At least Jiang Cang didn't have any psychological fluctuations, he just felt that he had killed too little tonight!
Compared with this world, it is far from enough,
And a little later.
Jiang Cang made up for it one by one, and suddenly found that the straw man 'can be carried out of this world', proving that the opening mission is over, and the traffickers in this area are indeed gone.
As for the specific effect of the straw man, Jiang Cang didn't find anything, let alone hint about it.
Moment.
Jiang Cang felt that this straw man might have to mend something.
Just like a little girl's face, and then something else?
Anyway, Jiang Cang reflected the night for a while, looking at the straw man, and was sure that there was no hint now.
Afterwards, Jiang Cang looked at their corpses again, and decided to drag a few people to the barren field first, and put them on the ground.
As long as their bodies are not taken by anything at night, they will be found by passers-by at dawn the next morning.
In this way, it will not lie on the road, scaring the drivers in the middle of the night, and it will not affect the smooth flow of traffic.
Whoop –
The barren sand soil was dragged by heavy objects, leaving traces and blood droplets.
Jiang Cang pulled the corpse into the haystack, took off his coat covered with dark red blood, cut off a piece of clean cloth with a dagger, and left the clothes still in the wasteland, not ready to take them back.
And when Jiang Canggang was just holding the cut rag, ready to wipe the blood stains on the dagger.
With a 'buzzing' sound, a light in the distance hit the dirt road ahead.
Zhao Shaoyi finished sending the child, drove back from the north, and drove to the side of the barren field.
"Master Jiang."
'Click' the door opens.
Zhao Shao got out of the car and glanced at Jiang Cang here in the wasteland, and saw that half of Jiang Cang's lower leg was exposed from the haystack under his feet, and after seeing that there was no one nearby, Jiang Cang in the wasteland shouted,
"Thing. Finished? ”
"Just four people, two puffs of cigarettes." Jiang Cang followed Zhao Shao's eyes, kicked the person's exposed calves into the haystack, and walked over with rags, "Did the child send it home?" ”
"Sent back." When Zhao Shao talked about the little girl, a smile appeared on his face, "An An's father, that is, Brother Chen." When I sent my child back, he gave me cigarettes, cried and laughed, and wanted to keep me for a meal. I was afraid that he wanted to recruit a son-in-law, so I quit and left first. ”
Zhao Shao said, and opened the trunk of the car.
Jiang Cang looked over and saw that there were a lot of white radishes inside, which were probably just dug out of the ground, and there was still damp soil on them.
"Brother Chen sent it." Zhao Shao patted the radish with a 'snap', "I didn't want it, but Brother Chen dug it out of the yard, don't do it!" But I also quietly left him a few hundred dollars with me, and threw it into their house through the crack in the window. ”
"Then hurry up and save yourself from catching up." Jiang Cang smiled, closed the trunk, and sat back in the car with Zhao Shao.
And this radish is afraid of being damaged, and the village is digging a pit in their own yard and burying it in it, which is more real than a fresh-keeping refrigerator, and it will not be spoiled during the New Year.
Of course, let Jiang Cang think about it, this is now, the cement floor on the street, whoever really wants to bury the radish and knock a pit, then the New Year can have a New Year's dinner in the bureau, where there are more people and it is more lively.
But if you bury the radish in another place.
Even in a green community, there are people everywhere, and it is not safe to bury them in the middle of the night, and when I sleep, I still think about the radish I buried, whether it was ripped by later generations!
But.
Zhao Shao lives in his own village yard, and there are dozens of guns nearby, there should be no one to dig it, this radish is buried safely, and it can be eaten until the New Year.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cang felt that nothing was wrong, and after the matter was dealt with, he said to Zhao Shao in the driver's seat: "Let's go, it's not early, we have to bury the radish when we go back." After burying myself in bed, I was tired after a long day of running.."
Jiang Cang yawned after speaking, leaned back on the seat, and looked at the dagger in the moonlight, although the blood stains on the blade were dark red and oozing, the blade was a little dull.
Like myself, I'm tired this time.
"Walking." Zhao Shao saw that Master Jiang was tired, so he smiled and said, "Sit down" and stepped on the accelerator.
Jiang Cang blew the night breeze outside the window for a while, wiped the blood stains on the dagger with a rag, threw the bloodstained rags out, and landed next to the barren field, and was covered up a little by the wind and dust brought by the car.
Boom—
The car sped by.