The two men on the top of the hill were lying on the ground like dead bodies with bloody faces, facing the clouds and the boundless sky that were pressed against the tip of their noses, and behind me there were many sharp pebbles on my bones, which hurt so much, but neither of us moved at all, as if we had agreed with each other that whoever moved would lose; Or maybe both of them are too lazy to move again.

I was stunned by the bald man's words, and his words made me suddenly realize one thing: "The people in white robes are not wrong", yes, they are not wrong, they are not at fault for their pursuit of comfort, it is nature.

Not only humans, but all living beings are looking for comfort:

The rabbits I kept in captivity willingly burrowed into the rabbit nest I had built for them so that we would serve them to the table so that they would not have to run around looking for tender grass;

In search of a comfortable meadow, African antelopes do not hesitate to throw the carcasses of several of their companions in the river;

In order to seek comfortable sunlight and rain, Gu Mi deliberately avoided the cover of towering giant trees, even if he did not hesitate to be swallowed by birds, he also wanted to find a more comfortable environment;

And the white-robed slaves, for the sake of comfort, they can give up their freedom, and they have long been accustomed to giving up such things that are worthless to them.

Comfort is almost equal to cost!

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the white-robed slaves, there is nothing wrong with the tiger girls, and the bald ones are also right, the "fault" is only wrong with me, I gave them the capital to live, but I didn't tell them what to do after they are full of food and drink.

If you look at the problem from this angle, then the person who is chasing comfort is actually me!

"Why can't you just do it?" , I muttered a slurred mouth, and the cracked corners of my mouth were dripping with blood dripping down my chin;

"Say me? You've hit me so hard that I can't see in my right eye! He muttered to me as if he had cotton in his mouth;

I struggled to look up at the wound in his eye, and then my head slammed on the ground.

"If I had known that you had come to me to get me out of her, I should not have thrown my spear on the ground before talking to you," said the bald man, in my tone;

"What nonsense, when did I let you leave her? Also, do you know what Lao Tzu is? Don't learn from me in the future! If you learn one more sentence, I'll move a rock and kill you now! I do what I say! I picked up a stone casually, and threw it in his direction with trembling and trembling, but the force couldn't even hit a mosquito, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

"Lao Tzu is studying, what's wrong? Didn't you already have a crush on her? Why did you let me leave her, you are so occupied? Tell you, Lao Tzu is not a dumb family so easy to bully, you robbed without even saying a word, you dare to move a finger of the tiger, Lao Tzu buried you alive! He had the strength to speak his heart intermittently.

And I still looked at the ...... with a confused face, and suddenly felt in my heart that if it was for Huya, then I would be a little resentful of this beating.

In the evening of that day, two disheveled, blood-studded, unkempt men supported each other and moved down the mountain road step by step, both of them were even relatively vague, but they were still babbling a bunch of words that they might not even understand.

The more than ten minutes of undefended boxing made each other a little concussive, but it also vented all the grievances in my heart, and now I feel extremely happy, because I seem to know what to do now.

In the distance, I heard the anxious cry of the Sichuan girl, he was shouting my name, and his tone was full of anxiety and worry, and not long after, a string of torches came out of the white-robed man's earthen house station, and searched out in four different directions.

It wasn't until we saw that the leading tiger girl was running towards us along the mountain road with a torch, that the bald man suddenly shook off the arms we were supporting each other, wiped the blood on his face as if he had suddenly healed, and quickly tidied up his clothes, and then grinned at the approaching tiger girl and said: "He fell down the mountain, I risked my life to save him, and I also fell down, hehe", grinning, while pinching the corner of his mouth that had cracked a big hole with his fingers.

After I was thrown away by him, I sat down on the ground heavily, looking up at this bald man who didn't need to make a draft of nonsense in front of Huya to show how righteous and awe-inspiring he was, how righteous he was, and "pounced" off the cliff in spite of saving the leader, regardless of everything, and shared life and death, only to get into this appearance, but in my heart I had already scolded everyone above his uncle's generation, because, "He robbed my lines!" ”。

Yes, we made up the same story without the slightest discussion as if we had a tacit understanding, because we realized at the same time that if we were to fight under such injuries, according to the "tribal rules" that I had set myself, we would both need to clean the septic tank for each family for a year, and I even vividly remember saying in front of everyone that I once said in front of everyone: "I can't be an exception to obey the rules, and if I break the rules, I will be guilty of the same crime as you."

But how could such a lie be hidden from Huya's eyes, she ran to my side to help me up, tore my clothes and looked at the injuries on my body, but where did the injuries come from, all the fists fell on each other's faces without deviation.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the bald man viciously, holding me as if I was about to walk back, but unexpectedly picked up her right leg and turned around violently, and kicked the bald chin who was obsessively admiring the back of the tiger girl with a jealous face, this kick is absolutely guaranteed quality and quantity, and I even heard a "click" crunch sound from the bald man's neck, followed by a muffled snort that he tried his best to hold.

I looked at the bald man who was kicked out more than a meter away, lying on the ground with his neck crooked and rubbing his chin, and a smile still appeared in my heart, and the corners of my mouth were cracked with the smile on my face and the laughter in my mouth, but I still wanted to laugh, and I was thinking: Did you see the Sun thief? My tiger girl can distinguish between "inside and outside"!

Liu An, the son of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, invented an idiom called "happiness gives birth to sorrow", and it was properly retributed to me...... Just when I wanted to hold back my laughter and stepped forward to support the bald man, there was a sudden gust of wind behind my head, followed by a crisp snap, and one foot kicked firmly on my right cheek, so that I stumbled a few steps and fell to the bald man's side, "old wounds and new wounds", the face was as hot as burning, this time, it was replaced by a bald man rubbing his chin and holding his stomach to laugh.

Huya led people away, yes, they didn't look back, they didn't even leave us a torch, and the group of white-robed slaves who ate me, drank me, and used me every day didn't recognize me at all, and left behind Huya's ass without looking back.

The bald man tilted his head and peeked at me, and when he saw that I was depressed, he covered his chin and smiled evilly and said to me, "It's swollen";

didn't even look at him, just moved his head and neck a few times, "This girl is really dark enough, bald, why do I feel that all my teeth are fake now, I'll take a few off for you later." ”

Bald: "deserved";

Before I could return my mouth, he suddenly shouted again: "Eh, you can show me quickly, why can't my head and neck turn back?" ”。