Chapter 43 Dream (Part II)
As soon as I got off the train, I was surrounded by the crowd, and the fat man and I were separated from the big army. As a result, the two of us discussed, it doesn't matter if we are separated from the large army, the spark can still start a prairie fire, it is better to participate in the revolutionary action on the spot and go straight to the **. I heard that ** is very close to the Beijing Railway Station, ** on the ** city tower to meet the representatives of the Red Guards, we might as well go directly to meet ** and report to his old man about the struggle there shì.
The fat man and I made up our minds to form a two-person column, slung our military bags cross-body, threw off the right steps, and marched forward in full gear and high spirits. Since I came to the great capital, I was so excited that I forgot to ask for directions, and I went wherever it was lively anyway. The fat man and I walked around the streets with the flow of people, and the more people walked, the fewer people came, although the roads in Beijing were horizontal and vertical, but the deep traces of the hutongs that extended in all directions were really confusing. 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 nearby to entertain Red Guards.
Just as we were thinking about it, we 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 girl, so they took three steps and two steps to catch up with the girl from behind. Because at that time, when I opened my mouth to speak, I had to read the quotation first, so I asked behind her, "Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of the 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, and it was not the Ding Sitian I was familiar with. Although she was wearing a yellow military uniform and a Red Guard's armband, she wore a metal mask with no expression on her face, and the eyes of the mask were two deep and dark holes. Covered by that star-like gaze, I immediately felt like my heart and lungs were touching ice, and my whole body was cold.
I broke out in a cold sweat and immediately woke up from my dream, my heart pounding, seeing that it was dark in this warehouse, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep. I made up my mind, thinking that it was a nightmare, and that I would never want to deal with the old witch in the mask again. After sleeping this night, I regained a lot of energy, and I felt that my hands and feet had strength, but the wound on my shoulder was still painful and itchy. It is said that the itchy wound is a sign that it is about to heal, but I also feel a little itchy on the back of my hand, and when I touch it, my hand is full of pustules. I hurriedly turned on the sapper lamp on my chest, and found that the back of my hand was beginning to fester, smelling like stinky milk, and the rotten smell of rotten fish.
Only then did I remember that I had patronized Ding Sitian to detoxify it, and my mind was clouded, and I actually left behind the fact that the fat man and I were splashed with corpse ginseng rot. When I first found out, I suspected that it might be poisoned, but now I see that it is true, but the red fragrance of the navel was eaten by Ding Sitian, and there was no half of it left, and the red meat particles on the palace claws could only resist the poison of insects and snakes such as the five poisons. The corpse ginseng that returned to China, non-plant and non-animal, are all toxins on the body of the rotting corpse, and the poisons are strange, although they know that they are poisonous, they don't know how toxic they are, and they don't even know what to look for when looking for an 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 a cruel dream word: "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, and his chest is lying together and he is also talking vague dream words. When I saw her haggard face, I thought to myself, what a fluke, just now I dared to give her those navel red incense based on a little previous experience, if it was aggravated by the toxicity of eating, or if it was ineffective for her, wouldn't it harm her life? If I had been asked to choose again, I would not have had the courage to gamble with her life, when I was so anxious that I saved her by mistake, and it seems that the proletariat really has a great power to create a miracle.
I didn't care about the corpse poison in my body, but I was a little complacent about what I had done today, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the transition of my brain from slumber to nightmare to waking was finally over, and only then did I realize that the old sheepskin with my hands and feet bound was gone. Only the severed belt was left on the ground, Kangxi Bao Knife was thrown next to the belt, it turned out that the old sheepskin took advantage of the opportunity that we slept too hard, and stole the long knife from the fat man with his back hand, sharpened the belt with the blade, and absconded.
I quickly woke up the fat man and explained to him that I must hurry back the old sheepskin. At this time, Ding Sitian was also woken up by the sound of our talking, although she was conscious, and the layer of green on her face was gone, but her face was like gold paper, and she asked me in confusion What happened?