Chapter 43: The Dream (Part II)
As a result, the two of us discussed, and it doesn't matter if the army is separated, the spark can still start a prairie fire, it is better to participate in the revolutionary action on the spot, and go directly to **, I heard that ** is very close to the Beijing railway station, ** on the **city tower to meet the Red Guard representatives, we might as well go directly to see **, and report to his old man about our struggle situation.
I made up my mind with the fat man, lined up in a two-person column, crossed the military bag, threw off the right step, and marched forward in full gear, because I came to the great capital, I was too excited, and I forgot to ask for directions, anyway, where to go where is lively, I saw a military vehicle pulling a car of the People's Liberation Army on the road, those who were soldiers were the garrison troops in Beijing, they did not participate in various sports, at that time, the Red Guards even the senior officials such as the head of the municipal party committee also dared to fight out, but I saw the green uniforms of the People's Liberation Army and had no temper, plus we are all children of the army, Far away from my hometown and saw the PLA, it was really the same as seeing relatives, we saw that the car was the closest relatives of the Red Guards except for **, the People's Liberation Army, I felt fresh and cordial, and immediately raised my arms to those PLA shouts for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Uncle PLA has worked hard, learn from Uncle PLA!" ”
For a while, the streets were full of "learning from the People's Liberation Army and paying tribute to the People's Liberation Army", as well as "make up your mind, not afraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and strive for victory" and other shaking arms chanting, shouting the slogan and coaxing, the whole body was full of blood, and I was so excited that I couldn't find the north, I and the fat man walked around the street with the flow of people, and the fewer people walked, although the roads in Beijing are horizontal and vertical, but the alleys that extend in all directions are really enough to make people confused, I can't go down as soon as I see it, it's almost dark, and it's cloudy, I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, it seems that the desire to see ** today is in vain, I have to quickly find a local revolutionary masses to inquire, where are there any places to entertain Red Guards such as school organs nearby.
Just thinking about it, I saw a female classmate wearing an old yellow military uniform and an armed belt, carrying a bundle of big-character posters walking in front of us, I told the fat man that we should ask the female classmate, so the two of them took three steps and did two steps, and caught up with the girl from behind, because at that time to speak, you must first read the quotation, so I asked behind her: "Ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?" I said this female classmate, we are from the south, and we want to inquire about this vast land, which side is the north ......."
The incident I dreamed about was actually the first time I met Ding Sitian, and in the dream I vaguely felt that the girl was Ding Sitian, and she should soon turn around and smile at us, and I felt a trace of warmth and sourness in my heart.
Ding Sitian in the dream suddenly turned around, but that face was extremely cold, not the Ding Sitian I was familiar with, although she was wearing a yellow military uniform and a Red Guard armband, but she wore a metal mask without any expression on her face, and the eyes of the mask were two deep and dark holes.
I broke out in a cold sweat, immediately woke up from the dream, my heart was pounding, I saw that the warehouse was dark, and I don't know how many times I slept, I settled down, thinking that it was a nightmare, I never wanted to deal with the old witch wearing a mask in this life, I slept this night, my energy recovered a lot, I felt that my hands and feet had strength, only the wound on the shoulder, it was still painful and itchy, it was said that the wound was itchy, it was a sign that it was about to heal, but I felt that the back of the hand was also a little itchy, and when I touched it, the hand was full of pustules, I hurriedly turned on the sapper light on my chest, and found that the back of my hand was beginning to fester, smelling like stinky milk and rotting fish.
Only then did I remember to patronize a Ding Sitian detoxification, my mind was confused, and I actually left behind the fact that I and the fat man were splashed with corpse ginseng rotten liquid, and when I first found it, I suspected that it might be poisoned, but now I see that it is true, but the red fragrance of the navel is eaten by Ding Sitian, and there is no half of it left, and the red meat particles on the palace claws can only overcome the poison of insects and snakes such as five poisons, and the demon ginseng that returned to China, non-plant and non-living things, are all toxins on the body of rotting dead corpses, and the poisons are strange, although they know that they are poisonous, but they don't know how toxic they are. I don't even know what to look for in the antidote.
My heart sinks into the sea, but fortunately, I usually look at personal life and death more open-mindedly, and it's not too early to think about it, it's time to go on the road, and don't die in this ghost place if you want to die.
I took the sapper torch and shone on the rest of the people, and the fat man snored like thunder, and muttered in his mouth: "Fuck...... Dare to scare me? Hum hum hum me ...... Connecting you to your soul...... Bring**...... All swept into the ...... of history Big...... Big garbage dump ......"
And Ding Sitian's condition seems to have improved, her chest is lying together and she is also talking vague dream words, I saw her haggard face, I thought it was really a fluke, just reckless and only with a little previous experience, I dared to give it those crimson incense, if it was eaten to aggravate the toxicity, or it was ineffective for her, wouldn't it hurt her life, if I was asked to choose again now, I may not have the kind of resolute decision to gamble with her life, at that time, the whole battle was in a hurry and fainted, and I saved her by mistake, It seems that the proletariat is indeed a great force for miracles.
I didn't care about the corpse poison on my body, but I felt complacent about what I did today, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong, the transition of the brain from sleep to nightmares, and then to waking was finally over, only then did I find that the old sheepskin that was tied up was gone, and the cut belt was left on the ground, Kangxi Bao Knife was thrown next to the belt, and I immediately understood when I saw this, it turned out that the old sheepskin took advantage of the opportunity that we slept too dead, and stole the long knife from the fat man with his hands behind his back, sharpened the belt with the blade, and absconded.
I quickly woke up the fat man and explained the situation to him, I must quickly chase the old sheepskin back, at this time Ding Sitian was also woken up by our talking, although she was sober, the green on her face was gone, but her face was like gold paper, and she asked me in confusion What happened?