Chapter 13 How do you go out and have an accident?

Looking at the sitting on the ground, tears dripping down, but not saying a word—not even ...... He didn't even make any sound, and even a sobbing voice was pressed into his stomach fiercely.

Xue Zhi knew that this was a person in extreme circumstances, and the thing in his heart collapsed.

Within two seconds, Zhao De slowly stood up.

"I'm going to kill someone." Zhao De's voice was low, and he took out a knife from the kitchen.

"You want to get revenge?" Xue Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his face was as if he was about to watch a good show.

"I'm going to slaughter the village."

"Go ahead, I recommend that you bring a knife in each hand, remember not to cut hard, just scratch, otherwise it will be difficult to pull out."

looked at Xue Zhi in astonishment, and now Zhao De's mind was surging with turmoil - shouldn't you dissuade me at this time, and then let me be kind, and finally stop me, have another grudge and hatred, and finally succeed in influencing me and let me sit back......

However, Xue Zhi just hugged his arms and looked at Zhao De quietly, and in the end, Zhao De ran away without saying a word.

No, logically speaking, he shouldn't turn back at this time......

Looking at the little ones in the house, Xue Zhi smiled.

"Big brother, where's the teacher?" A girl laughed, looking at Xue Zhi with two eyes, she didn't seem to have any trouble, and there was no pressure that she couldn't bear at this age, the child at this time was heartless.

This is also the innocence that a child should have.

"Your teacher, he was afraid that you would starve and that you would be in danger, so he went out to look for something."

That's right, it's really looking for something - although Zhao De is holding two knives, the piece of something bulging out of his waist is obviously a sack compressed into a ball, not only that, but ......

The sack wasn't of much quality, and a thread came out of the pocket.

Shame on you.

However, you can't tell the little guy that your teacher has run away or is stealing vegetables......

Wait, there's a picture.

"Will the teacher come back?"

"It will be—"

Looking up, Xue Zhi felt that he had indeed been commissioned, however, it was indeed inconvenient for me to go out to find him. I am looking for an individual, and I have no right to restrict his personal freedom.

And these children still have to live, these children can't die without one of them, these children are innocent — yes, I'm not a great good person, but I'm sitting here.

I can at least protect them, unlike in the United States, where it depends on probability - to be honest, the bullet missed at the beginning, it was definitely because someone influenced me, but now, no one can help me, everything depends on myself, and each of these children is equal, and it is impossible for me to take special care of them.

However, the murderer before obviously didn't use a mechanism, otherwise it would not have been possible to hurt the boy's arteries so accurately - it was done on purpose, regardless of everything, just from a certain point of view, it is actually very difficult to take away the rice in the stove without knowing it.

Looking at the broken windows on the roof, Xue Zhi was thoughtful.

In that case......

Take out a handful of ashes from the table, the ashes are indeed not very clean, and there is a peculiar light smell left, which of course does not smell very good.

The black ashes were evenly sprinkled around the stove, as well as on the outside of the house, Xue Zhi was busy himself, and refused all the children's requests for help - on the one hand, the children were safest to stay in the room, and Xue Zhi had to be careful.

"Everything is possible", then the fact that the murderer is hiding in the middle of a group of children will not be ruled out, not to mention, like the previous behavior, the other party will either take a little rice with extremely difficult operations, and it is more likely that there is an internal response, you know, such a small child, you have to let him notice a dead companion and notice that someone is stealing food, it is not easy.

And the eldest child has just died, and has been taken away from the food he wants to share, and this food may be a drop in the bucket.

This home is simply used as an ATM by the thugs, and if you kill one, you will take away a little rice. It seems to be a strategy for survival, in which psychological deformities, as well as the influence of uninformed knots, and the influence of the external living environment on the internal environment, all play a role in promoting this behavior.

In such a small village, there is no big concept of abiding by the law compared to ordinary times, and the old people are all stuck in the impression of the old times, and they remember a few ordinary laws such as not beating people, let alone standing up to teach the juniors.

As a result, the people in this village rely entirely on their own morality, and there are certain social constraints, once they are freed, they are a copy of the primitive society - chaotic, and unbearable.

"Uncle, Da Ming, are you gone......",

"How can it be, your class leader is very strong, not a little injury will cause an accident, you see that your teacher went to visit him at his house just now."

"Will he be the same as Erfat......" A thin and weak girl shrunk in the corner, as if that corner could provide a little warmth.

"So what, I can protect you." A slightly older child, in the first or second grade of elementary school, stood up and said innocently. If you change to a child in the city, it will be even more precocious. I'm afraid that even shooting videos to win everyone's attention and strive to be a small Internet celebrity.

However, presumably some Internet celebrities have unknown real experiences in the background of their carefully packaged appearances, these children are more pure, with Zhao De's teaching, they will be more hopeful, and their future will be more desirable.

But such a disaster, no one could have imagined that this rain would fall for so long, even if someone guessed, no one would care about how terrible it was. No one expected it to be a deadly rain.

……

However, at this time, Zhao De came in.

It looked pale and helpless, as if it had been drained of its soul. The sack on his waist was still empty.

"Really...... There is a strong smell of blood on the body, but the knife is not stained with blood, so it means that it is not Zhao De's hand, then it is interesting - what kind of person's death will make Zhao De take it so seriously. ”

is not a lover, Zhao De's sexual orientation will not be accepted by this isolated small mountain village, and no one will like such a person. In such a village, whoever has a big waist and a round waist and knows how to craft with both hands is the son-in-law of the parents who are competing for it.

Can I eat when I teach? It is indeed possible, and Zhao De did eat it, but obviously this amount is not very large.

And compared to the family that went to the city to be a contractor, Zhao De is indeed not rich. The point is, he was also not sponsored by his brother. Brotherhood is divided, and it will not be funded, so the explanation will come out.

That is, Zhao Deming knows whether the family has money or not, which does not show a person who has a sweetheart that there is no so-called old-fashioned old sour smell of scholars in this world.

Then, it is the existence of both teachers and friends - then the identity of the other party can be determined, since there is only one left to teach in the same period, then it must be a person with some culture in the village. But now the educated young people in the village basically do not stay in the village, so it is some of the village talents in the past, but don't underestimate these people, they have a keener sense of smell than modern writers for specific poetry and poetry.

And this kind of person usually knows some anecdotes about the past, which is also the most unusual and characteristic temptation for intellectuals, especially nerds like Zhao De.

Sure enough, Zhao De's next sentence - "Why is Old Man Li gone...... I'm still waiting for him to teach me how to play chess......"

In this way, it's a bit tricky. In this village, there are not many literate people, and Zhao De will not explain in detail with Xue Zhi one by one, but there is someone who must know, and that is the village chief.

And Old Man Zhao is everyone's affectionate name for this village chief. The old man went to the city to read when he was young, and later in order to avoid the turmoil, he returned to the mountains to help people write letters and write two couplets, which can be regarded as being loved by the villagers.

Lao Li was the one who didn't give in.

That is to say, the village chief has been victimized, usually, a village chief is the leader of a village, even if he does not take the villagers to decide the life and death of some people, he can at least protect himself, and no one will provoke him, then the circle of murderers will be narrowed, and it is impossible for the older ones, because of the old favors, there are so many people, there is no need to provoke the village chief.

But with so many accidents, it's not sure whether the same person did it, so we can only speculate repeatedly.

"Old village chief, how did you pass away......" Xue Zhi raised his head, his eyes seemed to be flashing with a strange light.

If it were a long-faced monster in a British drama, he would have shouted: "The game is on!"

Zhao De's eyes were a little red, and he sobbed a little: "The old village chief was not manipulated by others, he himself just found a rope and hung it...... Do you know, listening to her daughter-in-law, as soon as she came back, the old village chief foamed at the mouth......

The old village chief had no children under his knees, but the old man had a daughter, and he was immediately sent out of the city, and he didn't know if there was anything to worry about...... Let him be like this. ”

"I think the old village chief seems to have no worries, does the old village chief know some of your village's food reserves?"

"Not really, but I've heard...... A few days ago, the old village chief scolded the man who stayed in the village, saying that he was a thief and a rat-eyed man, and his heart was not right. "This ability to look at people has to be said to be very powerful.

"But everyone is dead......" Xue Zhi muttered......!

An inspiration, like thunder at this time, was like a piece of nectar, or an initiation, which made Xue Zhi think clearly about all the doubts at once.