18. Living Man Mountain
Stretching out his hand is like lifting a weightless chicken, and his arm does not shake at all to lift someone who is not much different from his own size. The man smiled, like a happy boy in an ordinary peasant family, with a carefree face. But then he heard the sound that made him seem to be tired of the noise here, and he disappeared in a flash, and the child in the man's hand fainted in pain while hearing the reassuring words.
When the boy woke up again, the moon had already set, but the sky was still not bright, and as far as he could see, this should be a long distance away from Jiaying City, because there were woods, rivers, and the girl who had pretended to be before, but there was no longer a house that seemed to never get out, and at this moment the girl who had been plagiarizing in his impression. She was stunned, squatting with her hands holding her legs, not knowing what she was thinking about leaning against the tree and looking up, yes, she always had a thoughtful expression, no matter what kind of environment she was in, she didn't seem to belong there.
"Hey, hey, what are you looking at my present?" The man didn't know when he changed into an emerald green dress, and at the moment a pair of big eyes were looking at him tightly, black holes, a little scary, but the upward tone was like a happy kingfisher.
The boy hurriedly got up, tried to maintain his expression while being surprised, kowtowed to him and said, "Thank you Engong for rescuing me and taking my bones, I don't know the name of Engong... There was an indescribable sour feeling in his words.
Hearing this, Zheng Chulan sat aside and glanced here, and hurriedly looked away before feeling that the person was going to look over, she wouldn't say that this was not the first time the boy had come to his senses, and after the person brought him back here, he didn't know what interest he had suddenly struck, and when the damn informant was unconscious, he staggered his muscles and bones one by one, and took them back one by one like a puzzle, and he was still babbling something in his mouth, "Lord Yanaka, wonderful, wonderful." Then he would pout like a child in a tantrum at the wrong time, but at the same time he unloaded all the joints that had been connected one by one, and put them back together one by one, and the boy had just woken up in this endless agony and was immediately fainted by the unspeakable pain.
"You can know my name, but it can only be if you're dying, or if you're the one who became me." As he spoke, he hooked the boy's chin and grinned, his eyebrows crooked as if shrouded in some light.
Unable to stand this slightly hurtful scene, Zheng Chulan stood up and fluttered the hem of his clothes, preparing to leave. But he heard the man behind him,
"My little gift, where are you going?" As he spoke, the man moved to his side.
Zheng Chulan pretended not to understand and continued to walk forward. But unexpectedly, a hand was heavily placed on her shoulder, and she sighed,
"Our collaboration is over, isn't it?"
"But the purple hairpin is not in my hands."
"But you already have a way, don't you?"
"So what," the man said, with a sly expression, "besides, what you want is in my hands." As he spoke, he had an extra bag in his hand spinning on the tip of his index finger.
Zheng Chu Lanqiang calmed his mind and said lightly, "I don't know when you got something, but it obviously doesn't matter to me." ”
"No, no, it doesn't look like you're what you say." He slowly leaned over Zheng Chulan's ear and said, "The more you emphasize that you don't care, the more you care, are you Zhou people like this?" ”
Zheng Chulan was a little annoyed and said angrily: "So what! ”
"No, no, no, I'm just missing a gift. And you're barely qualified for that little bit, but I need a more perfect one, so you, come with me. "Words full of confidence.
Zheng Chulan snorted lightly and did not answer.
The man seemed to say to himself, "Do you want to know the child who is with you?" Seeing that Zheng Chulan didn't respond, he continued, "She's there too, and I think maybe I can get some interesting stories from her." ”
Zheng Chulan's face changed, "What do you want to do?" Or what do you want to do with me, and whether you can let me leave safely when you're done. ”
The man laughed again when he heard this, "It is a hell for many people, and it is destined to be a paradise for many people, and I think you will not be happy, because your soul is inherently mad, and," the man continued in a bewitching voice, "I don't think you will forget the pleasure of killing the person you hate, and of course, for me, you may be my best gift in the end." ”
"Perverted." Zheng Chulan slowly lowered her head, covered her eyes with one hand, and said softly.
But as if he had received some important compliment, the man took out the little Gu Xun from his sleeve, put it to his mouth, and blew a strange song, the tone and melody were uneven, and there were no six rhythms and no positive five notes. But there is an inexplicable emotion stationed in it, wandering, and struggling from time to time. But I love music, but I have never heard such a melody. Just let the unknown emotions drown themselves, lose their direction, as if falling into the quicksand of dead silence, watching it erode little by little but without interruption.
However, at the end of his awakening, he seemed to see the man's appearance from surprise to anger yelling, and he couldn't help but think: That must be his own hallucination.
When he woke up again, he was curled up in the same cage as the annoying boy before, the sky was about to shine, and he faintly saw from the gap in the cage that there was not only one cage around, and there were also different shapes of undulating shadows in each cage, and the boy next to him was still asleep, but it didn't seem to be sleeping well, and the folds between his eyebrows had not been flattened. I don't know how long it took, but the sky was completely bright, and there was the sound of blades of grass being rubbed, and it seemed that someone was walking by. But because of the narrowness of the cage, it is impossible to judge the whole person's appearance, clothing, and everything.
Soon someone put a small piece of moldy dry food and a bowl of clean water in the cage, Zheng Chulan did not move, and the boy who woke up did not move, but there was a sound of competition in the nearby cage, and the sound became significantly smaller after the victory of one side, and finally completely silenced with a "knock".
Then, a familiar voice said cheerfully, "Welcome to the Living Man's Mountain." The man glanced at the situation below, and then continued, "It seems that you already know about the poisoning of food, so now, those who have not touched the food for either of the two people in the cage have to make a choice, should you die together or stay alive?" ”