Chapter 118: Interweaving

"Can't carry it? Oops, I'll carry it. 1,000 yuan an hour? That was yesterday's market, and today's environment is so sinister! If you are not careful, you will have to fall on your heels. I'm fine, my skin is thick and thick. But your things are expensive! If they are broken, the loss will be great! We have to explain first, and there will be no compensation for the damage. Since you are sincere, I am naturally sincere, everyone is a classmate, give you a real price, 2,000 an hour! At the end of the day, it is only 20,000 yuan, how much trouble will it save you!"

The fat man's face was full of sincerity, and the other party looked at the backpack like a small mountain, and felt that it was really not easy, so he hesitated for a moment and agreed. Although the price is not low, for the rich, it is the same thing.

The fat man secretly rejoiced in his heart, this weight was completely pediatric for him.

He happily accepted the money, and was about to put it back in his pocket, when a hand suddenly reached out from behind, and the fat man's hand was empty.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, but the next moment his pupils contracted suddenly, and this felt ...... He turned his body suddenly, knelt down with a thud, hugged Ai Hui's thigh, and cried: "Ah Hui, I finally found you!"

Ai Hui squeezed out a smile at the classmates who had been stunned for a long time: "Please wait a moment." ”

After speaking, he picked up the fat man with one hand with an expressionless face, and the fat man's bulky and huge body was as light as nothing in Ai Hui's hands. The other hand groped around the fat man, not letting go of every pocket. Ai Hui was too familiar with the place where the fat man hid his money, and in less than half a minute, all the fat man's money was found out by him.

"Where's the money?" Ai Hui asked coldly.

The money scavenged was less than 50,000.

He was not idle, and began to break thorn strips on the thorn bushes next to him. The fat man looked at the dense spikes on the thorn strips, and his face turned white, this is to be tortured.

But he didn't dare to struggle, he was too familiar with Ai Hui's temper, and the more he struggled, the more miserable he died. He knew that Ai Hui must be angry, and he took his money away last time.

"Spent. He was honest and spoke like a fat pig washed and ready to be slaughtered.

"Flowers?" Ai Hui's tone did not fluctuate, as if it was repeated, and the eyes of the thorn-striped fat man shaking in his hands seemed to be flashing with a cold edge.

The fat man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he knew that he would not be able to confess this time.

"Do you remember? You don't remember, you didn't say a word to him. I still remember that at first I couldn't carry so many things, and he helped me carry them several times. I buried him. His wife's illness has never been cured, and his daughter has reached the age of going to school. When Asako died, I told him that if I hadn't died, I would help him take care of his family. ”

The trembling thorn strip in Ai Hui's hand stopped.

Pockmark......

A blurry face, emerging from the depths of distant memory. Wailing, fear, blood, the night darker than ink, the wind colder than ice, mixed with vague memories.

He had a vague impression of a coolie who died very early. The fat man remembered correctly, he and Mazi had never spoken, not only Mazi, but except for the fat man, he almost never spoke.

"Lao Wei, do you remember the one who likes to brag, I guess you don't remember either. I remember, you know, I was better at eating, and when I first entered the wilderness, I was often hungry. Lao Wei gave me dry food once, and he said that I was about the same age as his baby. When he died, it was a rainy day, and the muddy puddle was not easy to dig, and the water washed away as soon as the mud washed away, and I dug for a long time before burying him. He had two children, the youngest was less than seven years old, he was terminally ill, and he knew that he would not survive, so he came to the wilderness. I sent a sum of money to his family, not much, 40,000 yuan. I'm going to survive, and I can't do nothing. ”

"Big plum, do you remember ......?"

The fat man babbled, sometimes in an empty tone, sometimes in an excited tone.

The classmates who were stunned just now were already frightened and walked away.

"Duanmu Dusk!Ahhhhh

"Ahhhh

Bursts of maiden screams rang out from behind a few trees, and it felt as if they were sounding far away.

Ai Hui's expression was blank.

"What a coincidence, Master Xu!"

"Oh, does Fairy Cui also take the students on a long trip?"

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"Only the two of us survived, only the two of us survived!"

“...... At least we're alive......"

......

Cordial and warm greetings sounded in the back, and fragments of cold and murderous memories kept intertwining and flashing in Ai Hui's mind.

He was blank, as if in an unreal dream.

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"When I buried them, I told them that if I made it out alive, I would take care of their families. ”

"Why am I alive? Why ......"

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Blood splashed, heavy rain poured down, fangs and corpses collided, and Ai Hui's mind kept coming, his body was cold, like soaking in ice water, his palms clutched the thorns in his hands, and his knuckles turned white.

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"Why don't we go together in two classes, and we can take care of each other, and with a master like Instructor Zhou, I can rest assured." ”

"Okay, okay, Fairy Cui is so beautiful! Are you married?"

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"I know you don't have any money, it must be troublesome, and I know I'm getting you in trouble. But I know it's a hassle for you, but it's a nuisance. You're a pervert, no trouble can stump you......"

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"Duanmu-san, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Duanmu-san, can you get to know each other?"

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"I know it's my own business, I'm a pig! I'm stupid! I'm a waste! But I'm still alive, why am I still alive? I can't stand it, I just can't stand it......"

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

The fat man spoke incoherently, his body trembled, and the emotions accumulated in his body were like a flash flood.

Ai Hui broke free from the cold, nightmarish memories as he slowly exhaled the air in his chest, it was so cold to the bone, he felt his body temperature slowly rise.

Yes, it was a dream, a dream that he had already broken free, a dark shadow that had been left behind him, he was chasing the sun, and he had already started a new life.

Now he is no longer the wild one, he should be stronger, both physically and mentally.

So......

With a flick of his wrist, the thorn stripe slashed his head and face at the fat man, and his roar was low and suppressed.

"You can't get over your conscience, don't you? Don't you want to be a hero? Then why don't you cultivate well? If you don't have the strength, what do you care? Just because they're dead, you're still alive? What's wrong with being alive? Amazing?**How did you survive? If you don't have the strength, you can't get by with your conscience, and if you don't have the strength, you'll die sooner or later, don't you understand? Why don't you cultivate? Why don't you become stronger?"

"I don't have the strength and no money, I still go to meddle in my affairs, and I pull Lao Tzu into the water, I can't kill you!"

"He is weak and he dies, he is weak and he is poor, and if he dies, he dies! His family is pitiful? Who is not pitiful?"

"I don't want to be pitiful, I can only become stronger, and do everything to become stronger!"

"You can't hide, I can't hide, no one can hide!"

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"Instructor Zhou, pay more attention in the future!"

"Don't worry!

PS: I've been thinking about this scene for a long time. When I was writing, I stopped several times in the middle to control my emotions. Everyone has nightmares and shadows in their hearts, and I hope that everyone can experience it, break free from it, face it, and overcome it like Ai Hui.