Chapter 17 The Murderer Is Someone Else
Biao Zi and Brother Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore, so they boldly stepped forward to grab the black bear together, and persuaded them with all their mouths, and finally made the black bear's face temporarily ease. He reluctantly withdrew his hand indignantly, spat on the ground, and walked straight to the side without glancing at the dying, bloodied old man.
I looked at the old man with a swollen face like a pig's head, and couldn't help but wonder, what's going on with this guy's brain? dared to touch the woman he liked in front of the big guy, and he used such a clumsy trick to ensure that he would be discovered...... I shook my head in bewilderment, glancing at the bright moon, which was round and large like a silver platter, hanging in mid-air, and sleepiness and weariness suddenly came up like a tide. Zhang Siyuan yawned, lowered his head and rubbed his face, and said, "I haven't slept well for several nights in a row, you see my dark circles." Staying up late is the enemy of beauty. ”
I glanced at his face a few times, and said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful you are, you don't have the appearance of Wang Zhen, give up." ”
Zhang Siyuan frowned and glared, snorted exaggeratedly, and made a gesture to slap me, but was interrupted by Xiao Zhao who suddenly ran over. He panted and stared at me and said, "I turned our snow cave upside down and didn't even see an ant, are you sure you heard the rustling sound?" ”
I nodded, but then said with some uncertainty, "Maybe it's the sound of someone's sleeping bag rubbing against their clothes, and if you don't find anything, forget it." ”
Xiao Zhao stared at me suspiciously, and then shook his head and spread his hands and said, "With such a careless attitude, it is very likely that you will hit the street at any time in the wild." He didn't give me time to defend himself, and before he could finish speaking, he turned to the black bear and shouted, "Head, do you want to interrogate me again?" I was suspicious of him. ”
The black bear glared at his bloodshot eyes like a whirlwind, swept in with murderous aura. He grabbed Lao Ba by the collar, put the sharp knife on his neck, forced him to lift his bloodstained face, and shouted: "If you still have a hard mouth, the next second this knife will be inserted into your major artery." Don't think I'm going to give you a knife, even if I'm killed, but don't forget that Red Umbrella and Coral have your handle everywhere. ”
Lao Ba's body trembled slightly, he slowly raised his eyelids, and the forehead lines on his forehead and the Sichuan character lines between his eyebrows became deeper. He spat out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood and said in a low voice, "Black bear, I admit that I didn't do it right to Chen Ni. But I can swear that Lao Liu was definitely not killed by me! Isn't what my alibi offers enough? At that time, I had been crouching beside you, wiping my guns and bullets, and I had forgotten them. ”
I looked at the green tendons bursting from his temples, and I couldn't help but feel creepy as I thought about it carefully. What Lao Ba said is indeed true, and the murderer is not him. The real murderer is still hidden in the crowd watching the excitement.
I stole a few glances at the expressions of the black bear's men, and although their faces and actions were different, a few invisible words could be read from their expressions and eyes: I am innocent, and this has nothing to do with me.
Black Bear and Xiao Zhao stood beside Lao Ba and recalled carefully, the two scratched their ears and cheeks, but they couldn't find the loopholes of Lao Ba. The black bear's face turned from blue to white, he bit his lip fiercely, and angrily took the knife off Lao Ba's neck and threw it on the ground with a thud. Biaozi picked it up and cut the rope for him, and the old eight fell straight to the ground like a zombie.
Biao Zi secretly glanced at the black bear and then at the old eight who was lying on the ground with a broken head, his eyes showed unbearability, and he stretched out his hand slightly as if to help him up. But when he caught a glimpse of the black bear Tieqing's face and staring eyes, his hand suddenly retracted as if he had been electrocuted, and jumped up nimbly like a rabbit, squeezing into Xiao Zhao and Brother Fan's side, helping them pack their things.
Wang Zhen looked at Biao Zi and shook his head coldly, and said in a low voice: "This guy can't be a murderer, he is just a wall grass with no opinions." ”
I was hesitating to step forward to help the old man up, when he suddenly grabbed the tree beside him and staggered to his feet, blood falling drip by drop down the wound into the dirty snow. He gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from his face, his swollen eyes full of resentment. He shot his gaze at the black bear viciously, his eyes like knives, his fists clenched, and his other hand slid over the handle of the gun at his waist. My heart tugged at me, for fear that he would become a demon under the control of his emotions.
Fortunately, he let out a long sigh after a few minutes, his body softened like a deflated ball, and the anger in his eyes did not know where to go, and he limped over to the tree, laboriously picking up his dirty backpack.
The sky was also tormented by us, and yawned irritably. The full moon and the stars disappeared at some point, and the black velvety night sky was gone, replaced by a blue, slightly fish-bellied sky. The hard night was finally over.
After deliberation, everyone decided to get up while the sky was light and rest early tonight. Zhang Siyuan yawned and languished, although he was very dissatisfied with this decision, he frowned helplessly and agreed. He wrinkled his face and struggled to pick up his backpack and complained to us: "If there is any more trouble tonight, Lao Tzu will not be able to get up to death." If it's dangerous, you can just carry my sleeping bag and run with me. ”
Wang Zhen slapped him in the face: "Dream you, why did you never say that you ran behind my back?" Rather than carrying you, Lao Tzu would rather carry a fragrant and soft woman. ”
Wang Linshuo glanced at Chen Ni, who was talking to the black bear, and squinted his eyes and said, "Then you can carry her." But—I seem to find this girl interesting to you, and you have to be careful that the black bear is jealous and beats you. ”
Wang Zhen frowned, poked his head forward, and his face was full of invisible question marks: "Old Wang, why are you spewing blood?" ”
Wang Linshuo shrugged his shoulders and was about to speak, but a hand suddenly stretched out from his shoulder. He was frightened, and when he looked back, he found that it was Xiao Zhao who was not smiling. Xiao Zhao smiled stiffly: "It's time for us to go." This time, it's the same as last time, and the distance between people can't be more than one meter. But we have given you a task, the four of you walk at the back, a little distance from Lao Ba, and protect Chen Ni from being hurt a second time. ”
Wang Linshuo nodded, and Xiao Zhao left immediately. I laughed in a low voice: "It seems that the black bear really likes Chen Ni very much, so a person who is five big and three thick can still take into account such details." And I even know what secondary damage is. ”
Zhang Siyuan smirked and bumped Wang Zhen: "You can be careful." ”
Wang Zhen froze in place, squeezing out a black question mark face and spreading his hands to us. The black bear stuck a sharp knife and gun at his waist and urged us to hurry on our way. I put away my smile, raised my vigilance, and silently followed behind his ass.
The early morning wind was unexpectedly terrible, losing its usual gentleness, blowing on your face like a knife and like someone slapping you in the face. No matter how tightly I wrapped my clothes and pressed my hat, the cold air refused to let go of the slightest gap, and it squeezed through the fibers of the garment, squeezed through the cracks of the cotton, and burrowed into the garment to wring you hard. My face was frozen, the tip of my nose was red, and my snot was flowing out like water, and I couldn't wipe it off with a lot of paper.
No one was willing to speak anymore, and everyone's lips seemed to be frozen. As long as you keep your mouth open for more than a minute, you will feel your teeth cold and lose sensation, as if they will jump out of the gums in the next second. The sky gradually changed from cyan to large expanses of fish's belly white, and then slowly turned sky blue. I don't know if everyone's eyes were frozen or what's going on, no one even looked up when the sun jumped out of the horizon, everyone kept one movement, moving forward with their heads bowed at the same frequency, like a group of zombies.
I reminisced about what had happened along the way, and slowly walked forward with my head bowed at the speed of a zombie. Just as I was wandering away and distracted, I heard a dull sound in front of the procession, followed by the crunch of something breaking.
I hurriedly raised my head and saw Biaozi lying on his stomach in the snow, and Xiao Fei, who was still unconscious, was thrown face down by him and thrown next to him. Brother Fan picked up Xiaofei on his back, and the black bear reprimanded while supporting Biaozi: "How did you do it, you can fall down on such a flat ground......"
Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly swayed forward and backward, and his feet began to slide on the snow, and the crunch of breaking sounded again at his feet. Thanks to Xiao Zhao's quick grasp of him, he would not lose the majesty of the boss. The black bear staggered and grabbed Xiao Zhao, panting and said, "There must be something hidden under the snow, everyone retreat and take out the shovel." ”
Everyone retreated, Wang Zhen pulled out a shovel and plunged it into the snow, and just dug a shovel before changing color and said: "My shovel seems to have touched something hard, but it feels a bit like ice." ”
Wang Linshuo and Brother Fan and I dug up the thick snow in front of us, and a thick ice surface that shone like a mirror and had some cracks in the skin appeared in front of me. Seeing this, the black bear smiled and said, "I see, I said how could I fall on the snow." It turns out that the snow on the soles of your feet just touched the ice. Now I'm finally relieved, as long as I see this river, it means that we are not going in the wrong direction. Everyone quickly dug up the snow that covered it to see the width of the river and the extent of the broken ice. ”