Chapter 135: Why not do something that young people should do
Chen Yu doesn't like to mess with flowers and grass like he is dead, and he doesn't want to be like people who are not spicy and snake butts just for a shiver, and he doesn't have the courage to find a home like a dragon, and he doesn't have the shamelessness to say that he can't support a woman who likes him.
He just wanted to finish this jealous battle wholeheartedly, or die in an unknown mountain forest, or be collected by his compatriots and buried in a cemetery somewhere, with some cookie-cutter basic information written on it.
For some reason, Chen Yu also doesn't like those stubborn country gentry, most of these people are cancerous tumors, malignant tumors that parasitize our country and my people to absorb nutrients. Their children and families may not have harmed the people, but they are self-righteous and deserve to enjoy the blood and sweat of the people, and they are also oppressed.
This is unfair, even if most people in this world take it for granted, but Chen Yu firmly believes that it is unfair. Unfair is unfair, no matter how beautiful the painting is, it is said that the big landlords have never been subjected to harsh rents, and they put rice to save Zhen in disaster years, but that belongs to those who starved to death.
What a shameless act to take the rice grain that belongs to others and distribute it, and to be grateful to Dade!
Even when he saw the third aunt, Chen Yu instinctively disgusted, and when the name of 'third aunt' faded, Chen Yu suddenly found that she should not be that kind of person.
When the inferiority and essence of the country were exposed, Chen Yu was scared again. He didn't know what to do with himself alone, in this remote town in southern Yunnan, which seemed to be centuries away.
Chen Yu remembered looking through the "New Youth" that he bought at the old book stall, and there was a collection of short stories called "The Scream". Its core idea is anti-imperialist and anti-feudal literature, but it has been shouted for decades and is still shouting.
Holding Lei Bao and taking two steps back, Chen Yu heard someone shouting in his ear, shouting that he was going to smash the glass of the iron house, and woke up one of them, that person was himself. And he was sleeping peacefully in the iron house, with a gun, a silver dollar, and a Japanese helmet beside him, and he slept peacefully in this iron house.
Alone, in this feudal area of the last century, surrounded by darkness eroding flesh and blood. Chen Yu wanted to read, and it seemed that reading books would make him addicted to it, like Meng's father, he would avoid reality, forget the troubles around him, and enjoy all the care with peace of mind.
In front of her, she saw Chen Yu take two steps back, his face turned pale, and when she saw herself, she showed a frightened look, Yang Xiabing was at a loss, so she could only put down the book.
"I won't bother you."
Chen Yu said: "Take the book away, I don't want it." โ
"Huh?"
Yang Xiabing opened his mouth, wiped his sour nose with his sleeve, and turned to leave with the old book.
She went, trying to make sure she didn't sobb until her body trembled. She saw it, and saw the disgust in Chen Yu's eyes, which was not the eyes of people, but the fury and hatred of the beast towards the natural enemy.
Lei Bao used his face to get close to Chen Yu's face: "Once the little aunt brought eggs to see me, but Grandpa Meng threw the eggs out and drove the little aunt away, just like you." โ
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Chen Yu muttered: "In the future, you can't be like your Grandpa Meng, reading books and looking like a fool, and finally falling into the devil." โ
"You drove my aunt away, and she cried."
"Your Grandpa Meng is not all about etiquette and religion when he drives people away, because we are going to fight, and he doesn't even care if his son goes to the battlefield, so do you still have to care about a person who has nothing to do with it?"
Lei Bao picked up the pistol and said innocently: "In the future, I will be like you and the stinky guy, going to war with a gun, and my father and grandfather are sleeping on the ground because they don't have guns." โ
Chen Yu rubbed Lei Bao's little head: "You have to take a pen in the future, and you are not allowed to take a gun." Uncles and your father, you have already taken the guns that have been used in our country for three generations, you don't need to take guns in the future, you have to make sure that the people who live in this land don't need to take guns, and they don't need to be afraid. โ
"What is Uncle afraid of?"
"I~~~"
Chen Yu looked at Qianying who was far away and said, "I'm not afraid of anything now, I'm afraid that you won't have a pen when you grow up." Though my death be small, I shall not perish my offspring, so that there will be no heir. โ
"What do you mean?" Lei Bao asked.
"You have to eat to grow up."
Holding Lei Bao, Chen Yu walked briskly.
The group of scum stood in front of the door, looking up at the red sunset, the clouds of Zenda were so thick that the sunset could only be seen through the thinner clouds. It happened to be very thick, so that Chen Yu could cover his face.
Bu spicy said in his pocket: "The romantic debt that was brought back, the military salary just issued is for others!" โ
The snake butt said: "Being an official is so stingy, do you still want to save it and go home to marry a wife?" โ
Kang Ya said: "If you don't give money, people won't give you money when they come to the door." โ
Yao Ma said: "Turtle son drops, I don't know how thick the skin is." โ
Dou Cake said cowardly: "That woman is quite good-looking, and she is smart." โ
Putting down the Lei Bao in his arms, Chen Yu took the Colt M1911, put on the magazine and put it in the holster. When he turned around and walked towards the courtyard courtyard, he suddenly turned around and kicked the bean cake down the steps, and kicked the others as well.
These people gloat, coarse and shameless. According to Yu Xiaoqing's words: If you don't have to keep this neck head to fight, you really want to cut it down and throw it into the dung pit, so that the world can be quiet.
Half an hour later, the dragon returned, followed by a reluctant annoyance.
When Annoyance knelt down and put the only remaining ten yuan on the table, Chen Yu probably knew where the other ten yuan had gone, and he must have been lying quietly in that wooden box in some dilapidated hut.
A group of people shouted and ate a meal, and the food on the table was Milong's military salary for a month. Meng's father ate something slowly and left, and Meng's mother also put down the dishes and chopsticks after seeing him leave, and reluctantly glanced at her son.
After the two left the table, they squatted under the eaves and sat on the table, while the bean cake was eaten with a bowl of porridge and steamed buns.
Chen Yu simply took a few sips and left the table, sat on the steps outside the door to smoke, and walked over to pull out the cigarette from Chen Yu's mouth, regardless of whether it was hygienic or not, he smoked violently, as if he had a deep hatred for this cigarette.
"I'm going to go with you to the cymbals." Annoyed said suddenly.
Chen Yu took one out of his pocket and struck a match: "The road is far away and the mountains are steep, so I don't need you lame." โ
"I'm going to die."
"Find yourself a rope to strangle around your neck, don't bother me."
Annoyed and frustratedly slapped Chen Yu's shoulder: "You let Ah Yi and you send you to death, but you don't take me to death." Don't think I don't know, the plan you said is to replace the person who sent you to death with you, you have a long life for a dead fish! โ
"I have no parents to support, and no young son and wife to take care of, if you die, do you want the three of you to get together with your parents for three generations?" Chen Yu exhaled a puff of smoke.
"You let the two most ideal people of the Sichuan Army die, leaving a madman and a cripple to live in a muddy life."
"Ideal?"
Chen Yu laughed: "I met a woman a few hours ago, and then she brought me to the brink of collapse. Because I found that after so many years of fighting, the parasitic tumor on my body was still there, and after a few more hours, the woman came to me again.
When I saw her again, I found that she was an ugly and self-conscious non-human and non-ghost. And she is a young man who has regained the right to live, really young, young enough to be curious about everything in the world, and for a moment I want to occupy her young body and soul, but that will kill her young soul and body.
Leaving her, I have a new life, I am also a young man, why not be more enthusiastic and do some things that a hot-blooded young man should do. Drop your head on this land and let the blood nourish the creatures of this land! โ
Annoying and covering his face and crying, he used to be a young man with ideals, until the perennial defeat made the body and soul old and had nowhere to put it.
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.