Chapter Eighty-Six: The Head-Pulling Team
"Alright, alright, you, don't run!" Suddenly, a low voice came from behind me, which made me feel clever, and I immediately stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
From a chaotic state of mind, I seemed to think about what I was doing, and I went from panicking to improvising. Even years later, when I think back to my reaction that night, I feel that I am much faster than my peers. When we stopped and opened our eyes, we saw that we had deviated from the sun-grained flat where the movie was shown, as if we had run into an alley, surrounded by the eaves of a blue brick house.
This seems to be the alley of the house on the right side of Zhonglong Hall, with the body of Zhonglong Hall on one side and the dark shadow of the utility room on the other. I was not afraid, because in every small room where the utility room was opened, I could hear the sounds of the animals raised by the peasants. This familiar voice let me know that there was life here, and I didn't even look at Tang Jinzhi, and vaguely saw that there was a mess over there.
Even if I didn't look at Tang Jinzhi, I felt that she was close to me, and I didn't know if she was scared or for some other reason. I didn't dare to ask her, and at this moment I had to choose to avoid her.
When I looked outside, I realized that something had just gotten bigger. Seeing where we were standing just now, it was already a mess. Just by the moonlight and the light on the screen, you can see that there are fists and feet, and many people have joined the warband. Because I can't see who the specific person who is fighting, people come and go, and it seems that the fight in the movie theater is more fierce than the last time I saw it.
I don't know who suffered, or who was attacking whom. Anyway, this kind of large-scale conflict will naturally affect the safety of the people around it. Because many people avoid it, they will naturally push the people around them to dodge. But at this time, there are too many people in the sunning valley, and this avoidance will naturally affect the people around you. So there were the cries of the old people to stop, and there were also the frightened cries of many children.
But this fight is no longer one or two people, there are more people participating. Although some people dodged and some stopped, there was no place to stop for a while. Those who were standing were okay to say a little, and when they saw that it had nothing to do with them, they dodged one after another. Seeing that there was something I vaguely knew, I wanted to go over to stop it or persuade it, but neither side had the intention of stopping.
Some of them were unlucky, and they were directly hit by the mess. Those who thought they were unlucky dodged away, and those who were not convinced, or who had more anger in their hearts, actually joined the battle group. So the place suddenly became even more chaotic, and the pupils of the human figure were seen. Shouts, shouts, scolding, wailing, mixed with some schadenfreude and some panicked shouts, the whole Sunvalley Ping seemed to be in chaos.
Originally, because there was a movie, the leaders of Zhonglongtang Village sat in front of them to watch the movie, and the hanging light bulb was extinguished. Because of the fight, these leaders got angry, they naturally knew that the villagers had too much energy, and they also knew that there were a few people in the village who were usually not very obedient, so they all stood up and scolded them, while letting the lights turn on.
We were standing under the dark eaves and looking over there, and Tang Jinzhi's hands and I were still tightly clasped together. We can see the chaos over there, but the people over there can't see us. Although some people also retreated to this side, they also stood dozens of meters away from us. At this moment, I didn't worry about Tang Jinzhi's reaction at all, but watched the scuffle over there in horror.
Tang Jinzhi, who was originally ranked first in danger, seemed to have been forgotten by me at this moment. Looking at the ferocious conflict, I, who had always been afraid of fighting, actually felt a little weak all over my body. I thought to myself that if I took a few steps slower, I was afraid that I would be trampled on there at this moment. I couldn't help but glance back at Tang Jinzhi, thinking if it was her over there, would she also suffer.
Tang Jinzhi's big eyes were a little panicked under the eaves, she looked at me and looked at her, she didn't make a sound surprisingly, but instinctively approached me. At this time, of course, I didn't know what she meant by this reaction, but I also felt that she didn't feel like a witch.
Actually, I can't guess it, even at this moment, Tang Jinzhi himself is like a mess in his heart. She was looking for an opportunity to test me, but she didn't expect to cause trouble because of her beauty. I thought that if it wasn't for someone clashing just now, I wouldn't be able to escape. Of course, the conflict over there seemed to be a lot of conflict, but she kept thinking about what had just happened.
This kind of absurd thing is a hazy impulse for me, but for Tang Jinzhi, it has become a completely different meaning. She had always regarded me as a child, but when she suddenly found out that this child had the reaction of an adult, she suddenly panicked.
If I accidentally met that day, it could be understood as an accident, but in Tang Jinzhi's eyes at this time, it could be understood as my voyeurism. Although Tang Jinzhi married to the outskirts of the county, his horizons were much broader than those of the villagers. But after all, she grew up in the township, and the education and ideas she received were naturally a little conservative. Thinking that the matter between myself and Shen Yuanqiao was broken by me, what was even more unspeakable was that I was just behind her, and Tang Jinzhi was actually in chaos for a while.
Naturally, I didn't know that Tang Jinzhi had thought so much in her heart, and I was also worried that she would get mad, but for a while, most of them were shocked by this group of fights. I didn't even notice that the lights were on at first, because I kept looking nervously at the other side of the valley, afraid that the conflict between those people would affect this side. But when I saw that I could see people clearly, I realized that the big light bulb was lit up.
There was an old man's heart-rending shout in the field, and it turned out that someone had been trampled on. Some old people scolded, although some people have stopped, but there are still some people who are constantly fighting. Some honest villagers stood aside and watched, and some people who were afraid of the ripples stepped aside, and these people who were fighting gradually revealed a circle.
As they saw the people fighting, many villagers on the side of Zhonglong Hall shouted. Because when I saw that some of the people were children of my own village, and those on the other side were young and strong, and they were not reluctant to beat these teenagers and young people, there were also some people who changed from persuasion to action. Because of the addition of these people from Zhonglongtang, it seems that more people are ready to move.
The villagers were originally not aggressive, but the folk customs of Hunan and Chu have always been fierce. Decades of peaceful life have come and many people's anger has been tempered, but when they see something happening to their families, these people's natural toughness is reflected. Originally, there were not many people who joined, but when someone took the lead, more and more people soon joined.
Originally, Long Bingguo relied on his courage to attack a few young people on the construction site with a target at first, but when the other party reacted, these young people suffered with Long Bingguo. Because the people who work on the construction site are naturally all powerful, if they shoot together, it is naturally not something that Long Bingguo can deal with.
For a while, these young people were not only injured, but also looked like the injuries were not light, it was a good thing that the nose was blue and the face was swollen, and Long Bingguo himself seemed to be a little deformed. Everyone is young, and this kind of group fight doesn't seem to have any hands, which can be said to be a fist-to-flesh attack. But as the villagers in the village took action, these young people on the construction site were a little afraid, after all, there were still many young and middle-aged people in Zhonglong Hall.
Quarrels and actions are constant topics, and Long Bingguo's uncle is Long Han, the secretary of Zhonglong Hall, and when he came over and saw that he was beaten very badly, the people on the side of Zhonglong Hall gradually surrounded these young people on the construction site. They were a little bold under the leadership of the black-faced youth, but they were also divided into two factions. At this time, seeing that the situation was a little wrong, the people who began to stand on Tang Jinzhi's left side and harass wanted to leave.
Some people in Zhonglong Hall are unwilling, after all, the elders of the families of the few young people who were beaten are there, and a few old people sitting in front of them are also injured, and a few children have been crying, and they don't know what the situation is. Everyone was about to besiege, so the villagers gradually turned into a one-sided encirclement and suppression under the initial questioning. Some people even shouted for Long Han and asked him to show the momentum of the head-pulling team.
Long Han did not respond to the villagers immediately, but waved for everyone to calm down. Because the two people besieging Long Bingguo hadn't stopped yet, the black-faced young man seemed to be getting more and more addicted to fighting. Long Han's face was gloomy, and he stood there straight, but he didn't mean to make a move. The black-faced young man was already at ease, but when he saw that the valley was gradually quieting down, he also knew that something was wrong, and his hands slowed down.
The young man on the left, who was surrounded, could tell that he had nothing to do with the black-faced youth. The black-faced young man had just stopped, and when he heard these people talking, he couldn't help but glare at these people angrily. But they were not afraid of him, nor did they look back at his anger.
Long Bingguo's face was indeed swollen after being beaten, and he didn't know how many punches he had received on his body, and he was a little dizzy when he stood there. Hearing these people on the left say this, they actually let the villagers go in a daze, but shouted at the black-faced young man, asking everyone to beat them to death. Some villagers called for a head-wrenching team and beat these people severely.
Because many people watched Long Bingguo grow up, although he is usually disobedient, he is a child in the village after all. At this time, his face was deformed, mixed with a lot of blood, which made people look very terrifying. Especially Long Han, who was present, although he usually had a lot of complaints about his nephew, he was a little angry when he saw him being beaten like this.
Long Bingguo's younger brother Long Jianguo didn't follow him, but kept leaning on the side of the projector, and when he saw the fight here, there was actually his brother and a few playmates and neighbors, so he didn't know where to copy a bamboo pole over, and when he saw his brother pointing at the black-faced young man and roaring, he couldn't help but say that he grabbed the pole and smashed it.
This black-faced young man originally had some strength and courage, but Long Jianguo had a flat burden in his hand, and in the hearts of ordinary people, how could he fight with his hands and a flat burden, so he instinctively avoided it. Who knew that this was the beginning of the tragedy, because Long Jianguo's torrential rain generally kept smashing down.
Although there was a moon in the sky, the lights from there could not be found here, and the surrounding environment seemed to become a little unreal. Looking at the one-sided blow, we stood under the eaves and watched in amazement.