For the word man, at this time Zheng Xian had a new understanding in his heart, Zheng Xian annotated the word with a deeper meaning, and Zheng Xian at this time seemed to have finally begun to touch the true face of people in this world.

Zheng Xian inexplicably gave birth to the feeling that reading is really good, he has not read much since he was a child, although he also envies the children who go to school, but he has never felt that reading is so useful.

At this time, Zheng Xian was really grateful to Zhang Xiang, the former owner of his apartment, for leaving behind the walls of philosophy books, including the annotations that Zhang Xiang left in the books that could help Zheng Xian understand those obscure languages. It's a pity that Zhang Xiang has died in this world, otherwise Zheng Xian really has the idea of wanting to have a good discussion with Zhang Xiang.

Philosophy, only the more you experience, the more flavorful it is to read, the little children who have not entered the society and have not experienced the changes of the world can only be understood as a book from heaven, even if it is Zheng Xian, it can only be read by swallowing dates, as now, after experiencing some things, it suddenly dawned on me, and the true meaning of some of the content was excavated.

The people who were kneeling on the ground didn't dare to breathe, so they could only listen to Wang Er's screams inexplicably.

Li Si is one of the inexplicable, but beside him, Li Si's daughter-in-law, who is still kneeling there with a big belly, has a burst of happiness in her heart, she hates Wang Er and hates that she can't kill him with her own hands.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at the place where Wang Er screamed, and then saw the figure of the old man who was called the second uncle by her husband, but had not moved for a long time, and then, the fourth daughter-in-law of Li with a big belly suddenly burst into tears, bowed to the ground, changed her direction slightly, and gently kowtowed to the old man with blood on her hands.

Haha......ha

The old man let out a happy laugh, and the sound was scorching in the desolation.

This is the happiness of all the anger that has been expressed, Li Si will not be harassed anymore, and can live a peaceful life, Lao Zhangtou is really satisfied with this, Lao Zhangtou has never felt that he has lived so happily.

This kind of pleasure made the old Zhang Tou, who was originally hunched over, straighten his waist a lot at this time, and there was a sense of rampantness.

Haotian's interest in Lao Zhangtou ends here, just like watching a play and changing his boring life a little, after watching the play, they have no nostalgia for the people who act.

Haotian even began to get a little impatient, those old people walked too slowly.

And those black-clothed and red-cuffed slaves were the best at figuring out the intentions of the land immortals, and immediately called the soldiers to drive those fifty-year-old men into the black hole, and called the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground.

The soldier stood up, immediately strode towards Lao Zhangtou, grabbed Lao Zhangtou's head by the hair, and dragged Lao Zhangtou, who was already swaying and unstable, towards the other side of the square.

In the southernmost part of the square there is a forest of wooden stakes, and it is rare to find such thick wood in this desert place, but these wood are not for ornamentation, at least not for people to look at the wood itself, the roots of the wood are all black and red, and there is a pungent smell of blood on them.

Yes, that's one hundred and eight human stakes.

These stakes were used to nail people for public display.

And the fate of Lao Zhangtou is obvious.

Lao Zhangtou had a smile on his face at this time, and he didn't struggle, let the soldiers pull his hair and drag, Lao Zhangtou felt that he was worth it, and killed Wang Er, Li Si's life would not be disrupted, his life was already complete, and there was no nostalgia anymore.

The soldier was quite proficient in concocting human piles, dragging Lao Zhang's head like dragging a dead dog, all the way to the bottom of the human pile.

Each of these piles is more than three meters high, and one person strung on it is enough for the people around him to look carefully.

This is the most terrifying area in the entire Xuantian City, the ground here is the color of black and brown blood poured over and over again, and there are still hundreds of meters away from here to be able to smell the pungent blood and rancid smell, this is the nightmare place for the people of the entire Xuantian City.

But it is also the most important pastime for the people of the entire Xuantian City, whenever someone is strung on a human pillar, there are always a lot of people like Wang Er who gather to gather and watch, and many of them are afraid that they will not be able to grab the position, and they have to come to stand in advance, which is exactly the same as those who are waiting to eat human blood steamed buns.

The mortals in this world have never changed, and even if the world has become in various forms, the essence of human beings has not changed.

At this time, three more soldiers rushed over and pulled up the three-meter-high huge human stake from the ground, the front end of the human stake was wrapped with iron, sharp as a huge needle, and the iron tip that was rubbed to a shiny point looked dizzy.

The old man looked at the extremely sharp human pile, and his whole body sifted up and down with chaff, and he trembled a little.

Fear of death, there is nothing to be ashamed of, after all, there are only a very small number of people who can really die with a smile, and most people will be afraid when facing death, and it is a cruel way of death.

The soldier walked up to Lao Zhangtou and said in a low voice: "There is a way of life and death, you can disappear early after ten days, don't come to us who are soldiers, we are all hard-working people, and we are just ordered by others to eat." ”

This is what their soldiers often say, hoping that these dead ghosts will not seek revenge on them.

After the soldier finished speaking, he took out a red pill from his arms, reached out and pinched Lao Zhangtou's mouth, and then threw the red pill into it vigorously, directly into Lao Zhangtou's throat, and then pressed Lao Zhangtou's mouth fiercely, and after Lao Zhangtou coughed violently a few times, the pill was swallowed.

Then Lao Zhangtou's eyes were a little red, his mental state became much better, and his body didn't seem to be as weak and painful as before, but for some reason, his body became more and more weak.

This pill can strengthen Lao Zhangtou's soul and strengthen Lao Zhangtou's body at the same time, but it can't give Lao Zhangtou strength, the medicinal effect of this pill can last for ten days, and within these ten days, Lao Zhangtou can't die anyway, that is to say, he will be strung on the human pillar full of pain for ten days before he dies.

This is not something that anyone can be fearless with courage.

Lao Zhang's head trembled, but he couldn't do anything, his body had become quite healthy at this time, and his face was even flushed unnaturally, but he didn't have the slightest strength, let alone escape, it was impossible to even twist his body loudly a few times.

Lao Zhangtou watched the three soldiers lift the tall human stake, and he was directly picked up by a soldier, his head fell over, his butt was facing the sharp pillar, and he directly placed Lao Zhangtou on a round stone platform, Lao Zhangtou's hands, hands and feet were firmly tied, and Lao Zhangtou's body trembled violently at this time, just waiting for the severe pain to come.

Lao Zhangtou has no faith anymore, what bullshit land immortals, he doesn't care about it now, so he has no object to pray to, all he has is infinite fear, and inconsolable trembling.

At this time, the old Zhang Tou suddenly gave birth to a kind of anger, why did he have to be strung up, why should his life be dominated by others?

Old man Zhang felt that he was holding a bad breath in his chest, and he was not happy if he didn't express it!

Anyway, it's about to be strung into a pile, and there is nothing more terrible in the world, so Old Man Zhang simply let it go!

Lao Zhangtou took a deep breath, and then Ha Lu laughed, and after laughing twice, he suddenly opened his mouth and scolded: "Lao Tzu, fuck you eighteenth generation ancestors of the bullshit land immortals!"

After Lao Zhangtou's voice suddenly burst out, the entire square instantly became deathly silent.

The ten land immortals who were already preparing to leave couldn't help but pause in unison, and Haotian looked at Lao Zhangtou with a face without sadness or joy.