Volume 1: Bloody Joy Chapter 35 The White Horse is Gone
The fire bath horse leaps and protects the Lord. Smoke ravages the city. When is the hidden moon in the clouds? Do you know who hates and hates and turns back on the west wind.
Where do the women with red makeup come from? Lonely hope to be alone. Fix your mind and become sorrowful in the end. A feather flew away without looking back.
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The book continued, and I wanted to say that the legs and feet of the woman holding the kettle and bowl were fast enough, but I saw that she took three steps and made two steps while shouting and rushing (liΗo) over, and the other woman who was carrying the medicine box next to her also reacted when she saw this, and stood up and chased after her.
Look at this Zhanhong again, he was originally holding on to him, so he was weak and lay on the ground, and the back of his head slammed on the ground. A rush of pain hit him, and it lifted his spirits. Zhan Hong sat up with his body propped up, raised his right hand and rubbed the back of his head, squinting his eyes and looking ahead, the two women had already chased the three thieves into the alley.
Zhan Hong was sitting on the ground panting, and when he looked up again, he saw the woman with the medicine box running out of the alley with a cloak on her shoulder, seemingly still shouting something. It's just that the surroundings are really noisy and chaotic, the people on the tower are shouting, the people under the tower are shouting, and the distance is not close, Zhanhong can't hear what the woman is shouting at all. I saw that we Zhanhong frowned, stood up forcefully, and saw that the woman who ran out of the alley in the distance was dragged back to the alley by two boys with their arms and shoulders.
There was a "boom" sound, and Zhanhong only felt a heat wave hit behind him, and the whole person couldn't help but be pushed and stumbled, and he fell dangerously. Hurriedly turned around and covered his eyes with his hands and squinted, only to see the two-story restaurant facing the street not far behind him collapse, with smoke and dust billowing and flames soaring into the sky.
"Tear down the second east side!" someone shouted from the tower, followed by a loud shout on the ground, followed by the sound of a trumpet.
Zhanhong looked at it for a long time before he came back to his senses, coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and turned around and walked towards the alley in the distance.
After a while, our swarthy Zhanhong had already come to the alley on the back street.
By the moonlight jumping out from behind the clouds, you can clearly see that the medicine box on the ground is upside down, and the bits and pieces are scattered all over the ground. Walking forward, I saw the broken kettle and bowl again. He hadn't taken a few more steps, and in the shadows behind a pile of wooden boxes, three white thighs stretched out.
Zhanhong shook his head and walked slowly over, only to see that the clothes of the two women behind the wooden box were torn apart, half of their plump bodies were exposed, the two pairs of meat legs were split apart, their abdomen was stabbed with a sharp weapon, and the blood from the wound had flowed much slower.
"This human ......" Zhan Hong's eyes looked at the two corpses that had been humiliated, and there was a sudden pain in his lower abdomen, he slowly bent over, and suddenly someone behind him shouted: "Kill! kill!"
"Hey, boy, you deserve to fall into the hands of our little grandfathers today!" The voice still sounded so immature, but although it was immature, it did not affect his cruel words at all: "You have to honestly go to the city with us, if you don't say a word if your teeth break down!"
Zhanhong sat down slowly, and didn't look back at the boys, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled slightly, his eyes staring at the two corpses in front of him.
"Yo he, I didn't expect you to be still a pervert, and you are willing to stare at it?" As he spoke, he walked towards Zhanhong: "If you come early, you might be able to catch up." As soon as these words fell, the other two people laughed, and one of the boys laughed and said, "Are you dumb? Ma Yu'er got up and went with us to see the official!" Seeing that Zhanhong didn't speak or moved, he stared at the two corpses in front of him blankly, and for a while he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this person's gourd.
The boy at the head of the three pulled out the dagger from his waist, threw his hands left and right, and finally held it with his right backhand, stared at Zhan Hong and said viciously: "Dead duck doesn't open his mouth, then don't blame us for being polite!" After he finished speaking, the freckled boy next to him looked at the red sky and bared his teeth and said: "Brother Ying, let's get him quickly, let's take advantage of the chaos and leave quickly, we still have so many things to deal with in our hands, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"
The boy named Brother Ying nodded, clenched the dagger in his hand, and thought to himself that killing two is killing anyway, and killing three is also killing, and it is really not worse than one of you in front of him!
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The sun rises in the east, and one-third of the people in this happy capital city really haven't slept all night.
The frenzied fire was eventually contained within the four squares of Heshun Street, and did not spread to other streets. The green smoke rose, the eyes were full of black and gray, and the wooden building was no longer visible, and all that remained was the broken tiles. The crowd of people who fought the fire all night were exhausted, and there was no good place in Zhou. Although there were many wounded, fortunately, no one died in the fire.
In this way, the city government officials found a total of five corpses of two women and three men in the back alleys of Pingyang.
"I don't know what evil has happened in the past few days! Water and fire come together, and people die every day!" The official frowned and covered his mouth and nose, and muttered while watching the autopsy: "The bad things that can't be encountered in a few years are crowded into this area." β
"Not really. β
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Zhanhong stood in front of his house, which was already unrecognizable, and watched several people pick up the rubble, and soon a charred horse corpse jumped in front of him. Zhanhong's body shook and shook twice, and he sat down, resentment, sadness, silence, and rage hitting his head in turn, and the voices of different people talking rose and fell in his mind.
"Don't sit here, sir. β
"This is my home. β
"Alas, I think you should go to the house of relatives and friends for a while, God doesn't help the miserable. β
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an official behind him shouting: "Where did the fire start?" The steward of the fire brigade replied, "Yes, this is the place." The official nodded and asked, "Can you find out the cause of the fire?"
"The marks look like oil oil. After speaking, he walked two steps to the courtyard wall and pointed to the courtyard wall and said, "Look, there must have been an explosion here." β
"The owner of this house is here?"
An old man who was dragging the charred horse carcass out from under the rubble replied, "This master is ......?" he stopped halfway through his words, looked left and right, and said suspiciously: "Huh, where were the people sitting just now? Why are they gone in a blink of an eye?"
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The long street is lively, full of traffic and pedestrians.
This magnificent city doesn't stop because a few people die and a few houses burn down. As long as people open their eyes, they must run for their lives. Zhanhong was dressed in black and gray, his eyes were blank, and he asked the flower beggar to go to Wenxianglou like a beggar. A hundred steps behind Zhanhong, several people stared at Zhanhong's figure, and their feet kept following closely behind. There are people with the discerning eyes who can also find that there are also people sneaking at Zhanhong at the street stalls.
"Alas, where did you come from, it's called Hanako!Get out of the way!" The guy at the door of Wen Xianglou looked disdainful, squinted at Zhanhong in front of him and said, "Come on, use your little eyes to see what this is!" After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the plaque on the door: "This is not the place where you should come!"
Zhanhong didn't speak, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, and he raised his legs and walked up the steps.
Where can this man be allowed to make a mess? A few people rushed out of the door with a shout, and they couldn't help but punch and hit.
Let's look at this Zhanhong sideways dodged the punch, his right hand fist struck out like thunder, hitting one of the guys in front of the door, and then the right hand fist closed the left hand and swung it, knocking the other person to the ground impartially. It's really devastating, and in the blink of an eye, all the guys blocking the door are put in. Then he stepped over the man who had fainted at the door and walked straight into the Wenxiang Building. There was a clever little boy who saw this scene and ran to find that Ren Niang, the singer and dancer avoided Zhanhong, and the guest who was drunk on the table and had not yet woken up was stepped on by the singer and sat up with a "ahh
Zhanhong took a bottle from the wine shelf, pulled out the cork and poured it first, then licked his lips, raised his head and drank the whole bottle of wine, muttering to himself: "Leave it to me, you all go and rest." β
The stunned crowd on both sides of the room scattered when they heard this, and the hall was still full of smoke just now, and there was no one else for a while except those lying on the ground, and those who were drunk and unconscious.
"It's like this early in the morning?" Ren Hong was wearing a nightgown, her delicate body loomed under the nightgown, her sideburns were messy and charming, her red lips rose step by step, and she was followed by two sturdy men. Ren Hong took a closer look through the sunlight outside the window, and was really surprised, and then came to his senses, and opened his mouth to greet: "Yi'er, Yi'er!" Seeing that no one answered, he raised his voice and shouted: "Yiting!
Yi Ting leaned on the carved railing on the second floor and looked down, the gauze skirt on her shoulders slipped off, revealing her snow-white body: "Ren Niang, I'm here!"
Ren Hong looked up at her and said, "Quick, go find the pear medicine box, and then go to my room." After speaking, he instructed the two people behind him: "Let the kitchen boil some hot water, and prepare some food and drink to send to my room." β
"What about him?" the person behind Ren Hong looked embarrassed, and pointed to Zhanhong, who was carrying a wine bottle in front of him and was covered in black ash. "If you are told to go, he doesn't have to worry about you!" Ren Hong's voice was full of anger, and the two strong men didn't dare to say anything more, and turned to leave.
Ren Hong tidied up her nightgown, tied her waist with a gauze belt, and walked a few steps to Zhan Hong's approach: "It was you last night?"
Zhanhong looked Ren Niang up and down with his eyes, saw the collarbone from the jade foot, nodded and shook his head, "Yes." He put down the bottle and asked, "Is he here?"
Ren Hong was slightly stunned and said, "You mean ......?"
"Nordissan. β
"I came to ask about you, and I left. After Ren Hong finished speaking, he saw that Zhanhong's body in front of him was weak, if he hadn't been holding on to the table on the side, he would have collapsed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and saw that the wound on his lower abdomen began to bleed, and couldn't help frowning: "Go to my room first." β
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