Chapter 71: Self-Destruction

After listening to Ah Zi's analysis, Cuiyu realized that the information provided by Fugen was a conspiracy, so she praised her a lot, but she shook her head and said that these words were not her own.

"Who?" surprised Cuiyu, staring sideways at Zi, eager for her answer.

"Actually," Ah Zi said with a smile, "This is all Sister Xiaojing's opinion, when I was with her, I talked about you and Dazhi spying on Fugen, and she said that if you get important information from Fugen, it must be a devil's trick." ”

"Fortunately, you came back in time," Cuiyu grabbed Ah Zi's hand and said with a smile, "Otherwise, something really could have happened." To tell the truth, before that, I was in favor of ambushing the devils, thinking that if the devils' trucks carrying weapons and equipment were intercepted halfway, this would not only blow the arrogance of the devils and stimulate our fighting spirit, but also greatly improve our weapons and equipment, which would not only help us play a big role in the battle to ensure that food was not snatched by the devils, but would also be very helpful to further expand the results of the war in the future. Now it seems that my ideas are too naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve. ”

"I believe that anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be tempted," Ah Zi said with a smile, "I will not be an exception, you think about two truckloads of weapons and equipment, what kind of concept is that, how many soldiers can be armed from head to toe! The reason why Sister Xiaojing was able to judge that there was a conspiracy among the devils was because she thought that the height of things was different from you and me, and the angle was different, and the conclusions she got were naturally different from you and mine. The first thing she thought of was what the devil's action had to do with our core mission, and we all knew that our core mission and the devil's mission were like two sides of a knife, we had to protect the grain, and the devil wanted to snatch the grain from the villagers and us; on the other hand, the grain harvest was imminent, and at this time the devil released such a message, which was naturally also related to the grain grabbing, how could we smoothly snatch the grain? Then we must find ways to attack us, and even destroy our strength as much as possible. Therefore, Xiaojing thinks that this is a conspiracy, and the devil just wants to transfer us out of the vast sea of people, and then annihilate us. ”

"It is reasonable, and it is clear that this is an accurate judgment made on the basis of seeking truth from facts. Cuiyu nodded, walked to the table, poured a cup of hot water for Ah Zi, and the moment she took the cup, she seemed to think of something, opened a wooden box, took out a brown paper bag from it, opened the paper bag carefully, grabbed some of the contents of the bag and put it in the water cup.

"Drink water," Cuiyu sat beside Ah Zi, smiled faintly, watched her take a sip, and asked seriously, "How is it, what does it taste like?"

"Delicious, and a little sweet. Ah Zi held the water glass with a charming smile on her face.

"This is not ordinary plain water, it has sugar added to it. A smug smile appeared on Jade's face.

"No wonder, sugar is a scarce thing, very expensive, I didn't expect you to be quite willing to spend money. Ah Zi took another sip.

"I don't want to buy candy, this is the lady of the front yard gave me, last night, I was waiting for your news at the intersection, I came back very late, she opened the door for me, and when I was about to leave, she gave me a small bag of sugar. I'm telling you, I'm not willing to drink it, you're my first guest to be entertained with sugar water, isn't it good for you?" said Jade.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Sister Cuiyu!" Ah Zi's eyes moistened.

"Alas, it would be nice if Xiaojing was also there, I will also pour her a glass of sugar water, and then pour myself a glass, and the three of us women will feel this sweet taste together. It's a pity that she is still in a predicament, full of criticism and grievances, I really don't know when she will be able to reunite with us, I ...... in my heart" Cuiyu said this, tears flowed down her eyes.

"For so many years, whether in work or life, you two have treated me like my sister, I am really happy and proud! In my heart, I have long regarded the two of you as my relatives, and I really don't want to see any of you hurt. Ah Zi put down the water glass and hugged Cuiyu, and the tears of the two rippled, which was sad!

"We," Jade said with a crying voice, "the emotion between us is not the kind of sad and sad gathering, not the strolling among the flowers and the countryside, nor the outpouring of love words, but the majestic and unadorned love, watered with blood, it has withstood the test of bullets and bullets, has passed through the limitations of blood, although it is not a sister, but it is better than a sister." ”

"Sister Cuiyu," Ah Zi cried, "you said that Sister Xiaojing was taken away by the villagers of their village, will she have to worry about her life? ”

"Who says it's not?" Cuiyu and Ah Zi sat down again, she wiped her tears with her sleeve, and said with a sob, "I always thought that I was already miserable, but I didn't expect her to be worse than me. The sins she endured were hard for me, who still had a life like Coptis chinensis, and I didn't dare to think about it. ”

"Whenever I know that Sister Jing is suffering and suffering, my heart hurts as if it has been torn, I really don't know what I should do to make Sister Xiaojing suffer less, less painful, this time I saw her being taken away by the villagers, seeing her resolute and calm eyes, I really want to rush up, I want to replace her, I want to say to everyone, give me all the suffering and sins she has to bear, but she doesn't let us get close, doesn't let us do it, and lets us come back and tell you that --- her will be fine. ”

"Can Xiaojing not feel the bitterness, can she not feel tired, can you not want to relax? For so many years, since the two of us met in Zuinju, she is just like now, all the pain has been borne silently, without saying a word, alone, just like iron beating copper. I felt tired when I looked at her, but she kept up, like a machine that never stopped......" Cuiyu said at the end, only to see her mouth wide open, but her voice was extremely weak, as if she was blocked in her throat.

"You say, in such a situation, what should we do, do you want to go to Qiaojia Village to inquire about the news?"

"Forget it, now that Xiaojing is not here, we should be quiet and not move, I hope Qiao Shuangxi can help her and turn evil into good fortune. There's still a problem at the moment, that addict Fugen was locked up by me, and now it seems that this guy cheated on us, it's Suzuki's beast and complete lackey, you say, what should this guy do?"

"Fugen, Fugen, this guy has become a hot potato. If we let this lackey go, we will definitely tell that brute Suzuki about the process of arresting him and interrogating him when we go back, and Suzuki will definitely take measures against us, and there will be no more troubles that have nothing to do with food preservation at this time! If we don't let go, our life is already very embarrassing, and we have to rely on the lady in the front yard to provide food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, but there is no way to raise a person who is not only not beneficial to us but harmful to us all day long!"

"Now the problem is here, it is easy to please God and it is difficult to send God, it is not to let go, it is not to let go, it is really sad. ”

"Another point is that this person is an addict, he will get sick, unlike normal people, it is even more difficult to serve. ”

"Cigarette pouch and hairy egg looked at him, I really don't know what the situation is?"

The worries about the addicts Fugen, Cuiyu and Ah Zi are not wrong, and they really don't let the cigarette pouch and hairy eggs worry. Early in the morning, the cigarette pouch and the hairy egg saw that the expression and movement of the Fugen were different from ordinary people, and when the six gods were panicked, they learned from his mouth that he was addicted to smoking, and there was no way, the cigarette pouch handed the dry tobacco pot to his mouth, and he inhaled it violently, and the pain seemed to have subsided.

But not long after, Na Fugen became addicted again, he first clenched his teeth, his eyes showed a strong murderous aura, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to white to gray, and his hands and legs bound by the rope writhed desperately, struggling, trying to get rid of the rope and let his hands and feet be free again, after a period of friction, his wrists and ankles were already mottled with blood.

The cigarette pouch had no choice but to follow the precedent, and once again handed the dry tobacco pot to Na Fugen's mouth, this time the guy actually refused, his expression was cold, and he glared at the cigarette pouch fiercely with murderous eyes, and his hands and legs were still writhing.

"Don't be stubborn," Mao Dan hugged Na Fugen's legs, pulling as hard as he could, not wanting him to twist any more, or his ankles would wear out, he advised, "In extremely difficult conditions, any wound may become inflamed and sores because it cannot be treated in time, and it will be life-threatening." This is by no means alarmist, and such examples abound on the battlefield. If this continues, even if you can't die, you may lose your legs due to lack of medical treatment. Do you want to be a wreck?"

Although Maodan's words were a little scary, Na Fugan kept kicking as if he hadn't heard it.

"You give me honesty," the cigarette pouch was also anxious, and when he was helpless, he slapped Na Fugen a few times, and reprimanded, "This is not a tobacco house, there is no opium, if you want to smoke, you can smoke my dry tobacco pot, if you don't smoke, then you can endure it." ”

Nafugen opened his mouth, took two puffs of the cigarette holder, and then calmed down, closed his eyes, his hideous face was much soothed, and his hands and feet no longer writhed. The room was quiet again, which relieved the cigarette pouch and the hairy egg.

Cigarette Bag and Mao Dan thought that Na Fugen was tired of tossing and should not have a problem in a short time, so they leaned on the grass bunk to rest, but what they didn't expect was that they would fall asleep after a while. When they woke up again, it was just as Nafugen broke free from the rope and regained his freedom, preparing to sneak away.

"Stop!" the cigarette pouch yelled as it rushed out of the house.

Perhaps it was that Fugan was desperate to escape, turned his head to look at the cigarette pouch and the hairy egg, rushed out regardless of his feet, and accidentally stepped on a small stone, the stone was sleek, and he fell. Oddly enough, his head slammed into a piece of rotten wood, and on that rotten wood was a nail the size of a little thumb, which was inserted into his head impartially.

That Fugen seemed to have something to say, but unfortunately blood gushed out of his mouth, and when the cigarette pouch saw this, he stopped: "Don't speak, we will save you." ”