It's a blood-red land! Everywhere there are unnamed corpses. A remnant sun hung high in the sky, pouring down boundless terror! Qian Neng walked alone among the white bones, aimless, like a walking corpse. His eyes were blood-red, but dull. There is no beginning and no end, just walking, walking and going.

In the distance, a monster the size of a small mountain slowly stood up and roared to the sky! I saw that the monster had a human face, eyes under its armpits, tiger teeth and claws, and its eyes were as blood-red as Qian Neng, which was full of greed! Qian Neng slowly walked towards the monster, and the monster also stretched out a toe to Qian Neng and lightly hooked Qian Neng.

Seeing that Qian Neng was about to walk in front of the monster, the remnant sun on the horizon suddenly emitted a blazing light! Qian Neng only felt that his eyes were bright and white, and then the earth under his feet suddenly disintegrated and turned into an endless abyss!

"Ahh

The sun was rising, and the warm sunlight shone on Qian Neng's face, pulling him back from his sleep. Qian Neng's eyes suddenly opened and saw the rising sun and the blue sky.

"Phew—it turned out to be a dream. Qian Neng wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed lightly.

Qian Neng's consciousness gradually sobered up, and then he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. "Yesterday, shouldn't you have been beaten by that black face?" Qian Neng subconsciously touched his buttocks, but it was intact.

"Could it be that I'm already dead?" Qian Neng guessed, as he sat up from the ground and looked around.

The first thing that caught his eye was the yamen that eats people and does not spit out bones. Then, Qian Neng saw Qian Hui, who was still lying on the ground, and the middle-aged beggar, a dead body.

When Qian Neng saw Qian Hui's appearance, he thought that he was also dead, and his eyes immediately turned red! He frantically threw himself by Qian Hui's "corpse," and tears fell down in big drops. kept shaking Qian Hui's body, screaming heartbreakingly.

"Qian Hui, you can't die! Qian Hui, Qian Hui, wake up! Qian Hui"

"Huh?"

"Qian Hui?" Just as Qian Neng was about to shout hoarsely, Qian Hui suddenly opened his eyes and hummed softly. At this time, Qian Neng realized that Qian Hui was not dead at all! He immediately touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. But this embarrassment lasted for a while, and then it was washed away by the ecstasy that surged in his heart.

He hugged Qian Hui tightly, and tears flowed from his eyes again.

"Brother E, it hurts!" Qian Hui was scratched by Qian Neng's arm on the wound on his back, and he suddenly screamed.

Qian Neng touched his nose embarrassedly, then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Let's go, brother carries you, let's leave this place first." ”

"Hmm. Qian Hui nodded, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Brother, weren't you beaten yesterday?" Qian Hui looked at Qian Neng intact, not even bruises, and even the scar on Qian Neng's back was gone, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Of course I did!" Qian Neng replied casually, but suddenly remembered the speculation that he thought he was dead just now.

Since he didn't die, why did the injuries on his body disappear?

How can this be said? This is simply unscientific!

But no matter how much money can think of the sky, he will never think of the scene that happened last night. I saw that Qian Neng's face was red, and he could only hold back this sentence: "Probably already grown?"

And Qian Hui obviously didn't believe it, but now he didn't have the energy to think about these things. There was a sharp pain in his back and buttocks, as if it had been burned by fire, which caused his headache to almost burst. There was no way, he could only wave his hand to Qian Neng and motioned for him to take him out of here. After all, this is still the yamen, in case the county magistrate comes to work, he sees that the money can help them, frowns, and then pulls them in again to beat the board, it is not cost-effective.

Qian Neng carried Qian Hui back to the commercial street where they had stayed, but fortunately, the corner where they had stayed had not been occupied, so they sat back there. Obviously, Qian Hui can only lie on his stomach

But when the money came back, the people around looked at the two of them suspiciously, as if they were looking at another miracle.

Finally, a shoe seller on the opposite side of Qian Neng couldn't help it. He picked up a copper plate and threw it in the broken bowl in front of Qian Neng (what a miracle, this bowl is still there!), and then squatted in front of Qian Neng, and asked hesitantly: "I said this little brother, didn't you get beaten?

Qian Hui listened, and said with a chirp in his mouth: "Don't you see that I can't stand up?Look at my ass, eh~~" As he spoke, he pointed to his buttocks. I saw that his ass was almost human. The criss-crossed hideous wounds had not yet scabbed, and there was still dark red blood slowly flowing out. Some of the blood had dried up, forming purple-black crystals one by one, which looked extremely terrifying.

The shoe seller didn't look in the direction of Qian Hui, he just stared at Qian Hui. Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that everything is normal and not hurt in any way.

Qian Neng touched his nose with his hand - I don't know when, Qian Neng developed a bad habit of touching his nose, and then said with a wry smile: "Uncle, if I said that I was also beaten yesterday, and the beating was heavier than him, do you believe it or not?"

And the uncle obviously didn't believe it. I saw him walk back to his stall and muttered, "How is it possible, unless you kid meets a fairy"

Qian Neng naturally heard the hawker's words. He didn't believe much in meeting immortals. He thought to himself, "I'm not going to meet a ghost?"

Thinking of this, Qian Neng suddenly felt a chill on his back

The boring time is like a white horse, and half a month has passed. And tomorrow is the most important day in the eyes of Qian Neng and Qian Hui, the beggar gang recruiting disciples! In the past half a month, Qian Hui's wound has finally scabbed, and it will not affect his normal activities.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Qian Neng and Qian Hui couldn't sleep, so they simply got up and sang to the waning moon. As for the title of the song, "Eighteen Touches" (two beggars, it is estimated that this kind of song will be). It happened to be a commercial street, and there were no people living here, so the two sang to the moon until another beggar sleeping opposite threw his shoes in Qian Hui's mouth, and the two stopped this ridiculous behavior in a curt.

Finally, with a loud rooster crow, the day dawned.

Qian Neng patted Qian Hui on the shoulder, smiled at him, and said, "Come on!"

Although Qian Hui was not very careful, he also saw that Qian Neng's mood was not so good. He knew that Qian Neng was worried about himself. As the middle-aged beggar who had been beaten to death that day said, just because Qian Neng's body was thin and small, it was difficult, or almost impossible, for him to enter the beggar gang. However, Qian Hui naturally will not expose Qian Neng in person. He comforted Qian Neng and said, "Brother is fine, we will definitely be able to join the beggar gang!"

"Hmm. Qian Neng's face squeezed out a smile and responded.

When the time came, Qian Neng and Qian Hui hid their only treasure, the broken bowl, and walked side by side towards the largest square in the town.