Chapter 402: Friend or Foe Are Unpredictable
Biaozi cooperated with me and concocted the same method to scare no less than five families, causing firecrackers to go off in the middle of the night in the village, and many villagers went out to watch the excitement.
I saw that it was almost over, so I led Biaozi quickly into the mountain forest, walked to the top of the mountain in the dark, and came to the Nanmen Mountain Cemetery in less than five watches.
This place carries a lot of memories for me, where have I stabbed Zhang Fang's buttocks, smelled Chen Hui's stinky feet, and picked up the mark of Faqiu.
Passing by again, my heart is full of flavors, time flies, and things are no longer human.
"Biaozi, rest for a while, in the future, we will live in the tomb in front of us, and we can't go to the temple anymore!"
Biaozi nodded, took off his costume, felt out the foreign fire and lit it, and looked at me.
"Brother Shan, burn it, don't ask people to grab the handle, you go to the cemetery to rest, I'll find something to eat!"
In front of it is the Warring States Tomb Road, where I got the chime, and the Lingguan Temple was also moved out of there, and no one dares to approach it on weekdays, so it's good to live in it to recuperate.
After a few breaths, I walked alone, and after descending the cemetery, I fell asleep.
The next morning, a loud bang of gongs and drums woke me from my sleep, and I poked my head out to take a look.
Boy!
The winding mountain road is full of people, they beat gongs and drums, some carry vegetable baskets, some resist snakeskin bags, and some shake preserved fish and bacon...... Mighty to the top of the mountain.
I laughed happily, but the two fart kids suddenly ran towards me, and I was so shocked that I hurriedly retracted my head and ran deeper into the graveyard.
"Ermao, what are you doing, that place is not clean, come back quickly!"
Someone shouted, and then I heard the slapping of the two of them, and it was estimated that the two of them were spanked, and the cries of the wow-wah were endless.
When they were far away, I dared to come out of the graveyard, but Biaozi stood behind me out of nowhere, carrying a colorful pheasant and said.
"Brother Shan, there are really you, now it's okay, my sister-in-law is estimated to become a goddess, we can enter the city generously to take revenge!"
"Biaozi, you can't go, if I die, your sister-in-law, and the children who are far away from home, all please leave it to you!"
I squatted down and reached out to touch the cigarette to smoke, but my pocket was empty, and when I saw this, I hurriedly came over and handed it to me.
"Brother Shan, I ......"
"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me, let's go our separate ways after eating pheasants, and you will go to the rivers and lakes again in the future, be a person who keeps to himself!"
Without waiting for him to pick me up, I immediately interrupted him, flipped over and pulled out the lighter, and lit the cigarette with a click.
He glanced at me gratefully, took out the switchblade, shaved the pheasant's head with a pop, and then let go of his hand, the pheasant fell to the ground, held the switchblade with his palms together, lowered his head, and handed it to me respectfully.
"Brother Shan, this knife has been with me for more than ten years, killing countless people, you take it for self-defense!"
Throughout the ages, the sword has been given to heroes, how can I be virtuous, it can be seen that he is so honest, and if he doesn't accept it, he is afraid that he will be displeased.
He smiled, reached out to take it, stretched out his thumb, licked the pheasant blood on the blade, put it away with a click, and squatted down to pound the pheasant.
If I could turn back time, I would definitely regard Biaozi as my own brother, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance.
"Brother Shan, Liu Datou was stabbed in the knee by me, although he is lame, but his combat effectiveness is still very strong, I will teach you a set of grappling skills!"
Without waiting for me to agree, Biaozi's momentum suddenly changed, he squatted down with a click, slapped his hands on his chest, and played with a crisp sound.
It may be that his legs and feet have been injured, and his movements are not very smooth, but his fists are still whirring, up and down, left and right, and the strong air flow shakes the weeds around him.
"Brother Shan, this set of grappling skills, pay attention to close grappling, Liu's brain shell body method is wide open and closed, you can pester him!"
While Biao Zi was practicing, he said the last sentence, a pair of iron fists suddenly struck the thick tree with the mouth of the bowl, and with a bang, the tree snapped.
"Good!"
I gave a thumbs up, forcibly memorized a few movements, and reached out to pull him to speak.
"Don't practice, fools are just going to fight with them, there are many ways to cure them, you come to barbecue, I'll pee!"
Turned over and walked to the tomb, bowed his head and went in, found a pile of unburned yellow paper in the corner of the wall, bit his fingers, and wrote a suicide note in the faint light.
Then he pulled down his pants and peed a lot, then he got out, held Biaozi's hand, and stuffed the suicide note to him.
"I don't have a pen and paper, I'm in a hurry, find a chance to give Zhang Fang, let him transcribe it, and give it to the child later, if I'm lucky enough to live, don't go down the mountain to find me, just let me die!"
"Brother Shan, why are you doing this?"
Biaozi accepted the suicide note, and tears oozed from his iron-beaten face.
I picked up a stick and tossed the firewood a few times.
"Biaozi, people like us, do too many things that hurt the heavens and reason, it is easy to harm others, from the beginning of stepping on this road, I knew that there would be no good end, but Lao Tzu's life is moisturized enough, I have to find some regrets, I am afraid that only your sister-in-law Zhang Fang is gone!"
Biaozi nodded, agreeing with my point of view, and seeing that the pheasant meat was almost roasted, he reached out and pulled two chicken thighs and handed them to me.
"Heart, never give up until the last moment!"
I took one of the drumsticks, slammed it with the one in his hand, and said with a smile.
"Cheers, until the last moment, never give up, Brother Shan is gone, take care!"
Got up, stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and clenched his fists to say goodbye, but Biaozi suddenly knelt down, took out a plastic bag from his pocket and held it above his head.
"Brother Shan, this is your money, you need to use it when you go down the mountain, take it!"
It was Yuying's private money, a big black bag, I nodded and took it, drew two, and then turned to leave.
"Brother Shan......"
"Biaozi, there is no banquet in the world, hold it, hahaha......"
I laughed twice, shirtless, and quickly shuttled through the woods, with the spirit of a strong man who would never return.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, after picking up the rags and wrapping them around my skull, I went to the shop at the entrance of the village, where the calves mooed and welcomed me.
There was no incense paper, no offerings, I knelt in the back kitchen and kowtowed a few times to the southeast, which was regarded as a tribute to Yuying.
Sell shop!
It plays a big role in my finite life!
It carries a large part of my memories and brings me a lot of coming and sorrow!
Zhang Fang, Sun Ningning, Chen Hui, Shorty, Big Head...... It carries the shadows of all people, and it also contains my unspeakable anger.
But now, it has become a place for Yuying's bones to be buried, and a dirty bullpen!
"Huh!" Smiling, I got up, turned around and walked out, took out a switchblade, and stabbed it down the cow's neck......