Chapter 413: Wild Bear Trail

The morning sun shone high on the barren desolation, in the middle of the mountains, under a certain cliff, the ashes of a bonfire were already cold, and next to it was a natural rock wall sunken recess, the snoring had just stopped, and a bear got up in a daze, raised its head, and couldn't open its eyes in the sun.

It's always dawning so fast, and when the bear gets up after he sleeps enough, it's almost noon again!

All the equipment was buried near here, leaving only the barge gun that had never been used before, rubbing his eyes with his big hands, wondering in a daze, what kind of ghost movement was it just now? Boom, it seems to be in the west, it seems to be far away, the mountain has collapsed or the sky has fallen? Grandma's ghost world, sleep will not stop!

Muttering, he took out a tarpaulin bag from his coat pocket and opened it layer by layer, revealing a stack of colorful banknotes, and the ugly bear's eyes immediately narrowed into a slit with happiness. Before leaving the liquor station this time, I quietly took out some savings just in case. I usually don't have time to come out, but now, in order to cover the girl, in order to cover the comrades, I resolutely sacrificed myself, which is so great that I can't do it.

At this moment, Xiong is thinking about whether he should say that he was washed downstream by the river in the future, or should he say that he was injured and unconscious and was rescued by his fellow villagers? Anyway, it is definitely not okay to say that he got lost and did not find the wine station! Forget it, let's talk about it then, what matters now is what to do next?

I came out with money because I wanted to go to the restaurant. Once, I was tired of carrying firewood in the city with my mother, smelling the gluttonous fragrance at the door of the restaurant, but I had never eaten a restaurant...... If this grand ideal can be realized, my mother will definitely be angry to death!

Thinking of this, Xiong looked at the banknotes in his big hand and smiled, now, at least he didn't have to worry about his mother being angry.

Later, the ugly smile gradually disappeared and turned into an ugly depression, quietly, and then extremely seriously, extremely carefully, wrapped the money again, and picked it up.

It's strange, just for a while, Xiong suddenly felt ...... I don't yearn for restaurants I haven't eaten anymore.

"Grandma's! If you want to eat a restaurant, you have to go to the county seat, it's too far! Alas, let's catch a chicken first!" he muttered to himself, as if he was giving himself an excuse, and as if he was comforting himself.

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Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. So do Luo Fugui and Xu Xiao have anything in common?

Who is the person Luo Fugui envies the most? It is not Hu Yi, nor Xiao Hongying, nor is it Ma Liang, Liu Jianqiang, Shi Cheng, and the like; the person he envies the most is Xu Xiao, because Xu Xiao is a child with a mother's care!

Luo Fugui's liking for Xu Xiao surpasses that of Xiao Hongying, not because Xu Xiao is strong and brave, let alone because Xu Xiao is the thinnest, but because Xu Xiao is filial to his mother! Everyone has their own perspective and measurement standards, and Luo Fugui's standard is the word 'filial piety', because he thinks he is an unfilial person! He thinks he killed his mother!

His mother starved to death in his arms, which was a deep death in his heart!

The bear walked east, setting his first goal for this cosy holiday, the Fallen Leaf Village.

The reason why I want to go to Fallen Leaf Village is not because it is Li Youde's nest, saying that revenge on Li Youde is purely a shameless excuse for bears, the key is because Fallen Leaf Village is rich, and there are chickens to eat in rich places!

In this world, rich villages are rare, why is Deciduous Village rich? Because Deciduous Village is a clan-like village, and nine out of ten people are surnamed Li, all of whom are from their own families. And Li Youde, the big tree of the Li family, is not as harsh on the villagers in the deciduous village as other villages, he manages the whole village as a clan relative, so there is the Li family militia, and this is why there is the Li family compound. Therefore, the villagers of Fallen Leaf Village are only for the surname Li, and the devil or the eight roads are not waiting to be seen, and the oil and salt are not in the group.

Not to mention the five simple and rough figures, a military uniform is too conspicuous, and the outfit must be changed. After Luo Fugui came out of the mountain from the cliff path between Fallen Leaf Village and Lushuipu, he was not in a hurry to go to Fallen Leaf Village, but first looked for the main road. It's not that this bear wants to rob the road, but he knows that there were many refugees crossing the border a while ago, and people who died of illness and starvation were common, and he might be able to run into dead corpses along the road, and of course he had clothes.

After walking for a while, I saw a corpse on the side of the road, but unfortunately it was decomposed.

After walking for a while, I saw the corpse again, which had not yet decomposed, but unfortunately it had been stripped naked by the predecessors.

I continued to walk, I hesitated in my heart, I am afraid that this method will not work, the whole world is very poor, how can it be so easy to pick up dead people's clothes on the road? I don't know how many people will pick it up, and if I go on in broad daylight, if I meet a passerby, I will turn back to the devil and tell him, isn't it waiting to be caught!

I was about to leave the road to find another way, but suddenly I found two corpses on the side of the road in front of me, tattered and at least fully dressed.

Come and look at the corpse on the side of the road, the corpse seems to have just died, although the torn clothes can't match his large figure, it's enough to make do, and he stretches out his hand to open it.

"You...... What are you doing?" said an old voice, weakly.

"Oh, I'm a grandma!" Luo Fugui was so frightened that he sat on the ground, staring at the corpse in front of him with wide toad eyes, there was no movement, obviously he was dead, ghost?

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Only then did I realize that the voice came from another corpse next to me, and I shouldn't have said that it was a corpse, because the old man was coughing up in pain.

"You...... Dead?"

"Ahem...... I...... I'm looking forward to death. ”

"Uh...... Look at me...... Do you want to change your clothes, do you ...... Can you be his master?" the bear looked at the corpse in front of him, and asked the dying man for advice.

The dying old man was so weak that he couldn't twist his neck, and could only slowly deflect a pair of godless eyes: "Are you ...... Deserter?"

Xiong looked down at his military uniform, and was not interested in explaining to a dying man: "Well, yes, I can only live by changing my clothes, this is a life-saving thing." Do you say?"

This shameless answer made the dying man want to laugh, but the muscles on his face were too stiff to laugh: "That's my countryman...... He doesn't need me to be his master...... Cough...... But this has to be a deal, you bury him, and you don't owe it. ”

"Reasonable! very reasonable!" Xiong began to pick up the corpse's clothes again: "I'll dig a hole in a while, and when you're dead, don't forget to explain to him for me, I didn't take his things for nothing." ”

"Ahem...... You're going to have to ask me for help...... Ahem......"

"Uncle, do you want a favor from me?"

"Excuse me...... Bury me too, I don't want to ...... Basking on the side of the road...... Ahem......"

"But you're not dead yet!"

"You...... Have you the patience to wait until I die?"

"This ...... I do have something to do! or ...... I'll come back tomorrow to see if you're dead?"

"Ahem...... Silly Housheng, you can just bury me now. ”

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"You're in a hurry to change you. ”

“......”

"There's nothing I can give you...... Cough...... There is a talisman in my bosom, take it and keep it safe. ”

"Amulet? are you ...... You haven't even saved yourself, have you?"

"I'm still sick and can't die, it's just hanging on me......"

Xiong Leng was stunned, and thought about it, isn't it, it's all like this, and it's not dead, isn't it...... What a god!

After that, the dying man quietly closed his eyes and never spoke again.

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At noon, the wind rose.

There were bursts of dust floating on the road, cold and choking, and a little gray in all directions.

Not far from the side of the road, a new grave appeared, although it was not dug too deep and the soil was not too high, it was also a grave.

It was dug out by Luo Fugui with branches and stones, and buried the two people he didn't know just now.

Luo Fugui didn't know if the old man died when he was buried, he didn't go to probe the snort, nor did he listen to the heartbeat, and the old man had been quiet and peaceful, and when he was covered with soil, he was as silent as dead.

Five simple bears walked in the wind and sand, and their big muddy hands were fiddling with a small square piece of mahogany, on which were carved a few small characters, tied to a red rope.

I don't recognize the words, and when it was written by Taishang Laojun, the amulet was hung around the neck of the bear and carried on his chest.

The tall back in tattered clothes faded away.

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It got dark early and quickly.

In the late autumn evening breeze, under the starry sky, a blazing bonfire illuminates a place in the dark woods, not too far from the village of Fallen Leaves.

Luo Fugui sat cross-legged by the bonfire, using a rested branch to carry two chickens on the fire, his red ugly face was sweating, and the roasted meat oil kept dripping into the fire.

Luo Fugui can't be a thief, because he is too big, and he is not a qualified robber, not to mention that no one in the village dares to rob things, but this did not stump the greedy bear, he used the money to buy people willingly, in front of the owner happily caught two chickens, of course, it is inconvenient to catch and then release, let go and catch again.

It's not enjoyable in his hands, at least he can satisfy his cravings, and now he is roasting chicken by the bonfire, his eyes are green, waiting for a happy moment.

But suddenly...... He removed the branch of the chicken-laden tree from the fire and planted it in the dirt beside him, and looked into the darkness around him with a pair of bear eyes.

The wind is blowing gently, the woods are rustling, the fire is burning, occasionally crackling, the bear's expression is getting more and more ugly, and after following Boss Hu's ass for so long, this bear's vigilance and sense of crisis are not what they used to be.

There must be someone around here!

It shouldn't be a puppet army, if they had already started to grab people and grab chickens to eat, would they still be waiting for a fart?

So...... Who dares to snatch food?

The bear slowly stood up, the firelight casting a huge black shadow between the shadows of the trees, shaking eerily.

The bear quietly placed his hand on the side of the hem of his coat and grasped the handle of the gun pinned to his waist.

"Little thief! I've already seen you, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite if you don't show up again! I'm the master of Black Wind Mountain, don't force Lao Tzu to order you!" said this domineeringly, his feet were already tense, and he was ready to flee into the darkness behind him.

Boom - the sound of the branches of the trees is coming from behind!

Turning around, the shadows in the forest are dark!

"Grandma!"

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