Chapter 487: Consequences

Wu Stone walks in the dark.

He's stupid, it doesn't mean he doesn't know what Xiao Hongying is going to do. It's just that he doesn't understand why the girl doesn't want him to run away behind her back anymore.

The whole nine companies, the whole group, the whole world, only the girl is the best for him as a fool, only the girl's scolding is not ridiculed like her parents, she scolds him for being stupid all day long, but she never thinks he is stupid. He's stupid, but he knows.

Because he was a fool, he had only cried once since he was born, because he had not been able to dig up his father's body from the bottom of the collapsed well.

At this moment, for the second time in his sluggish life, he realized that he was really a fool, a fool. It was not yet dawn, it was dark and cold all around, there was no snow here, and he lost his girl, and he did not know where she went. The world was suddenly as dark as the bottom of a well, and he could not see the body he was looking for, even if he dug frantically.

The vague sturdy outline of the wood, the darkness and cold that walked in the pre-dawn, the heavy and strange breathing sound again and again, unpleasantly harsh, it was the cry of a fool, for he could no longer find his beautiful elf, and only that elf could give him the soul of this fool's existence.

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After discovering that the girl hadn't finished her dinner, Wang Xiaosan knew what was going to happen.

Wang Xiaosan is a thorn in the head, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he has been staying in the cooking class because Uncle Niu can suppress him. Uncle Niu was able to agree with Wang Xiaosan, a troublesome sour-faced monkey, to be transferred to Jiulian, not because he couldn't bear to watch him pick up dung, but because Wang Xiaosan was the real lackey of the little girl, and they had been dogs since the day Wang Xiaosan came to the independent regiment.

For example, Xiao Bing, Xiaodou and Tie Dan and the like, now they have become ranked, and when they see Wang Xiaosan, a little cooking soldier, they still have to greet politely, this is the face, not Uncle Niu's face, but Xiao Hongying's face. Buddies and friends are still close to each other, he Wang Xiaosan is Xiao Hongying's sworn friend, although Xiao Hongying is a fart girl, but at least she has to be a company-level cadre, and she is a notorious bully of the Independent Regiment, this Wang Xiaosan is often the knife in her hand, who dares not to give face?

Wang Xiaosan is a hot-blooded young man, and because he is a young man, his enthusiasm is all used in the wrong place. Now, for example, he, a young warrior, doesn't think much about the situation in front of him, doesn't think about the reason for this battle, he just wants to know where the girl has gone and what she is going to do.

Whatever it was, he had to help, and he would be a brother if he had a knife in his ribs and blood together!

He had been sneaking in the liquor station for a night, and finally stared at the little girl going out, so he casually copied a gun from another soldier in the dormitory and followed out.

He knew that the shadow in front of him was a fool, and he thought that the fool must know everything about it, so he just had to follow the fool. But now...... The fool suddenly slowed down, is he in asthma?

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The big dog cursed himself so hard in his heart again.

He is an insincere person, always likes to use violent and vicious language to attack those who are not necessarily related to him, just to hide his sadness and vulnerability, in fact, he is vulnerable, he has already fallen, like a corpse. There is only one person who has really seen through all this, and that is Hu Yi, and the big dog also knows that the neurotic has seen him through from the first meeting.

He hates that noisy unscrupulous girl, he really hates it, there is no one in this world who he doesn't hate!

But he eventually came out, not to help, but to undo what he thought was wrong. He felt like he had to drag that psychotic girl back, and he wasn't in the mood to let her die stupidly!

I haven't had that dream for a long time, but I had it again last night, and it was the same dream. There was nothing in the dream, only a bloody hand, which clutched his hand tightly and refused to let go, and the tighter and tighter it was held, and the nail had even cut into the flesh of his palm, and that hand crushed all the bones in his hand, and crushed his heart, and refused to let go, until he woke up in pain.

Then he sat on his bed in the darkness until he heard the faint sound of someone leaving.

Now, he knew that there were two more people in front of him, but he wasn't interested in guessing who it was, it didn't matter who it was, it was just the same neurotic.

Suddenly something was wrong!

Stop, turn back.

The butt of the horse four-ring rifle hanging on his shoulder between the lightning and flint had already pressed against his shoulder, and he knelt in the darkness with bated breath and pointed the muzzle of the gun steadily, pulling the bolt little by little at an extremely slow speed, so slow that there was no metal friction sound.

After a while: "Half-immortal, why are you sick?"

"I'm scared to death! Don't put the gun down! Don't go off!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Nonsense! I'm going with you! It's so unrighteous that you're running around alone, and you don't even bother to say hello?"

“......”

"As soon as the morning dawns, this square is full of battlefields, and it can't be better. A squadron of devils, the security army can't go up to a thousand? That's why they're still thinking about pulling the devils here! Are you right, isn't this all a mental illness? I thought that I could live a few days of rats by throwing eight roads, but these rats had to scratch the cats, and they could even die...... Why are you still stunned, let's go quickly?"

Before the half-immortal's voice fell, an unexpected answer suddenly came from the front: "Go you numb!"

Frightened, the half-immortal trembled, but the big dog didn't react, this voice was Wang Xiaosan. Then two figures gradually came out of the darkness in front of them, one was the cooking soldier Wang Xiaosan, who was holding a rifle bullet and the muzzle of the gun leisurely facing the big dog, and the other was the fool Wu Shishi, carrying his sapper shovel, like a vague zombie.

"Put your gun aside and kneel!" Wang Xiaosan stopped a few meters away from the big dog, his tone cold and hideous.

From the tone of this voice, the half-immortal heard a hint of murderous intent, he didn't understand, everyone is a grass-headed soldier, why is this like this? Isn't it just that the two of us want to be deserters? Not to mention that the big dog is not an eight-way soldier at all, how can he be considered a deserter? Even if he is a deserter, he is not selling his position in battle, as for the decisive decision? Besides, what are you a cooking soldier for? It is your turn to judge the case and execute?

Thinking like this, the state was like a frightened bird: "Brother, there is something to say, there is something to say......" Through the darkness and panic movements, a bayonet handle slipped out of the cuff of the half-immortal upside down, and fell into his palm covertly.

In the cold night before dawn, I was so startled by this scene that even the wind stopped, and the four sculpture-like figures facing each other in pairs were blurred in the faintness, so quiet that only the sound of their heavy breathing with each other was the sound of each other's heavy breathing.

The big dog was silent for a long time, but he didn't leave the gun in his hand, the half-immortal may not know the situation, of course he knows what is going on in his heart. That's right, Wang Xiaosan wants to kill someone, his gun is casually low-ended, which means that he doesn't mind anymore, and the sapper shovel that the fool is carrying in his hand is not horizontal, but vertically attached to the side of his leg, so when he picks it up, it is not a shoot, but a cut!

How could it be because of deserters in such a state of deep hatred and hatred? It can only be because Xiao Hongying came to him last night to discuss and was seen by Wang Xiaosan, but he didn't find the little girl, so he wanted to kill the person who came up with the idea to vent his anger. He didn't want to shoot, but would hack him and the half-fairy to death with the fool after the big dog threw away the gun in his hand, because the sound of the gun would alarm the wine station, which was not too far away, and he didn't have time to destroy the body.

In the eyes of those honest soldiers, the little red tassel is a spoiled naughty child; in the eyes of those vain warriors, the little red tassel is a golden branch and jade leaf growing on a big tree; but now in the eyes of the big dog, this immoral child is a real bully, a real ruffian who wants human life! This is the scourge! Compared with himself...... It's a big deal.

"I said leave your gun behind. Deaf?"

"Why are you scared when you shoot me?" The big dog knew that if he left the gun, it would immediately be bloody, and he couldn't fall for it.

Wang Xiaosan stopped talking, his left hand slowly left the body of the gun, raised it, took off the Eighth Route Army military hat on his own head, and put it into the side pocket casually.

The big dog is judging how much chance he can still pant and fight back after the opponent's shot, the distance is not far enough, fortunately, the bullet is still in the chamber, as long as it is not a shot death, there is still time to pull the trigger, as long as he can still have the strength to turn the muzzle.

The half-immortal's heart was beating and he himself was about to faint, and although he held the bayonet hilt in his hand, the hand was shaking, because of the zombie-like unresponsive fool and the sapper shovel...... He felt he couldn't stop it.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment. Until......

"Grandma, I'm not dead yet!

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