Chapter 9: The Plan of Revenge
Three days later
In front of the mirror, Xia Mosheng looked at his hideous, terrifying and strange self in the mirror, and roared angrily in his heart, only the name of that person in his mind, Wang Chenghui, nicknamed Big Fat Brother, was that he cut off his tongue, peeled off half of his face, cut off one of his hands and legs, and tortured Zhang Xinyi to death with more murderous methods, and finally set fire to the warehouse.
The reason why Wang Chenghui did all this was only because his father owed him a loan shark seven years ago, and he even told himself that his father's death three years ago was not suicide, but he killed it with his own hands.
"New hatred and old hatred, Wang Chenghui, I will settle it with you, I will definitely kill you. ”
Charmerson roared in his heart and limped out of the hospital. During this time, the doctor fitted him with a prosthesis, and after a few days of observation, he was able to be discharged from the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, Xia Mosheng came to Zhang Xinyi's grave, on the tombstone is a beautiful photo of her, and there are flowers and offerings in front of the tombstone, which should be placed by her family.
Xia Mosheng put the flower in his hand on the tombstone, knelt down with tears in his eyes, hugged the tombstone and cried loudly.
The cold wind was bitter, freezing into the bones, and the June sky was without sunshine and only dark clouds were left.
At night, in an old community in the Third Ring Road of Cloud City, Xia Mosheng sat on the rooftop, took a sip of wine, took a deep puff of cigarette, and looked up at the starry sky, thinking about how to take revenge.
Now that he is a cripple and unable to move, how can he kill Wang Chenghui, who has dozens of bodyguards? Do you want to commit suicide with a bomb and die together? But if you can't even get close to him, how can you kill him at that time?
Death is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that I can't take revenge if I die. Chamerson, who had died five times, had no fear of death, only numbness. But the fear of watching his beloved die in front of him and being powerless was magnified countless times, he was very afraid, if he died and couldn't avenge Zhang Xinyi, then he would die without turning a blind eye.
"With the way I look now, maybe he won't be worried that I can threaten him, and it shouldn't be a problem to get close to him. But the power of the bomb must be large, preferably the kind that can be directly destroyed within a radius of several kilometers, and it also needs to be detonated quickly and easy to carry, otherwise it will be searched before he gets close, and there is no chance of detonation, that is, he will be sent to death in vain. Such bombs seem to have only ancient weapons, and I remember the ancient ruins I visited when I was a child, maybe there was such a thing. ”
Thinking of this, Xia Mosheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he decided to go to the ancient ruins as soon as dawn to look for them. It was an ancient ruin that had not yet been discovered and developed, and it was a secret of his childhood, and that ruin was in the Dawei Mountains of the Red River.
"The Spirit Ring seems to have said that it still has a chance to be resurrected, if I get the Spirit Ring back, as long as I die, I can go back to the past, I can see Xinyi again, maybe next time we have a chance to avoid this catastrophe, or maybe the Spirit Ring can have a way. That's right, when the time comes, I will ask for advice from the spiritual ring, it has lived for so many years, there must be a way, so I must get the spiritual ring back. ”
Thinking like this, Xia Mosheng took a big sip of wine again, the moon fell and the stars were sparse, the night dispersed, the light came, and it was a new day.
In the antique market, Xia Mosheng stood in front of the familiar store, and the owner had just opened the door at this time, and at a glance he saw Xia Merson dressed strangely.
"Ah! Come so early, boss, do you want to pottery something? Let me tell you, all the things in our store are treasures, and everything you need is available, what you can buy in Cloud City, we have it in our store, and what you can't buy in Cloud City, we also have it in our store, you see this ······."
The boss greeted and introduced warmly, Xia Mosheng nodded and did not speak, and limped into the store, he saw the spirit ring at a glance, which was placed on a stand by the boss at will. Xia Mosheng picked it up and turned to the boss, and the boss suddenly smiled and said: "Boss, you really have a vision, let me tell you, this is an ancient treasure, the pawnbroker said that it is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down for thousands of years. ”
Xia Mosheng raised his hand to interrupt the boss's words, shook the ring in his hand, and looked at the boss, the boss knew that this was an inquiry, and immediately said: "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, you can take it." ”
Xia Mosheng scolded the boss for his black heart in his heart, shook his head and stretched out five fingers, and the boss asked tentatively: "Fifty thousand?"
Xia Mosheng shook his head, and the boss's face suddenly darkened, and asked, "Five thousand?"
Xia Mosheng nodded, and the boss said with a dark face: "Don't sell it! I want to buy such a valuable ancient treasure for five thousand, and you're too dark, boss, aren't you?" ”
Xia Mosheng shook his head, put the ring down, turned around and left, the boss was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly caught up with him: "Sell it, sell it! The ring is for you, boss, you take it." ”
Xia Mosheng, who took back the spirit ring, was in a somewhat complicated mood, and after putting the ring on his only remaining hand, he left, and the next step was to go to the ancient ruins of the Red River.
After a day and a night of traveling, Xia Mosheng finally came to this mountain, Dawei Mountain, a hundred miles of primeval forest, it is still noon, the car can only come to the entrance, and you can only walk to reach the destination.
Xia Mosheng got out of the car, and began to step into the primeval forest of the wilderness, the knife in his hand cut off the grass and trees blocking the road, and walked towards the destination step by step, after walking for a few hours, Xia Mosheng looked up at the sky, and the sky was already a little dark at this time.
This is the case in the forest, as soon as the sun is close to the hillside, near dusk, because of the obscuration of the trees, the light in the forest will start to darken. In the distance, the roar of wild beasts began to be heard, and the evening homing birds began to chirp.
Xia Mosheng sorted out his mood and began to speed up his pace, he must rush to the ancient ruins before dark, otherwise in this forest, the night will not know what danger will be encountered.
He began to reminisce about the path he had traveled as a child, looking for a shortcut, and he hadn't been to this place in years. After an arduous trek, we finally found this ancient ruin, covered in weeds, before nightfall.
Summer Summerson pushed the weeds away, revealing the thick steel door behind it, and under this gate, there was a small door, and with a slight push of Charmerson, the small door opened, and behind the door was a dark scene, and nothing could be seen.
Charmerson immediately turned on the light, and what caught his eye was a wall with two lines of characters imprinted, one written in ancient Chinese: "Made in China" and one written in ancient English: "Made in China".
Xia Mosheng was shocked, could it be that this is the ancient China more than 2,000 years ago in the historical records? Could it be that this was built during the cataclysm? With countless questions, Xia Merson approached the darkness.