Chapter Seventy-Five: Self-Esteem
Xiao Si is dead.
Died at the hands of Kiyono Matsushita.
Xiaosi was still young, and was cut off from the waist by Matsushita Kiyono, and the person was cut in half by force.
When he died, his eyes were still shining, and his face was not as immature as it should be, but heroic-resolute.
He stared at Matsushita Kiyono fiercely, and only said one word.
"No one will let you go"
Zhang Lin leaned on the sandbag, his face was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, as if he was going to die at any time.
He could hear it all, he heard Xiao Si's roar, and heard the sound of Matsushita Kiyono holding a knife like a mad lion and slashing at the flesh and skin.
The sound seemed to be amplified several times before it reached his ears.
A pair of eyes like stars opened, Zhang Lin looked down at the wounds on his body, and half-got up and grabbed the grenade on the ground with all his strength.
It seemed that the strength of the dead had always poured into his body, Zhang Lin staggered and stood up, every step seemed to be tortured, the scorched rotten flesh on his legs stuck to the pants on his calves, and his steps were slightly bigger, and the wine tore and hurt.
He was very tall, and after so long fighting, he was as thin as a man piled up with bones, and he fell apart at the slightest touch.
The clothes on his body were stained with dirty water, and the original light-colored clothes could no longer distinguish the original color.
"Three Less"
Zhang Lin was stunned, his half-hanging eyelashes were slightly raised, and he saw Matsushita Kiyono's hateful face.
Matsushita Kiyono's clothes were still neat, as if they had just been ironed from the laundry, except for the white gloves on his hands stained with blood.
The blood is from the little four.
The blood was slapped on the face like a slap, and the faces of those who slapped each palm were hot and painful.
Zhang Lin, who has always been calm and proud, is invincible, but he can't even protect a little kid.
"But if you don't see you for a while, why did you become embarrassed like this?" Matsushita Kiyono patted Zhang Lin's face lightly, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth was unabashedly revealed.
Zhang Lin, who is high up, also has such obedient times.
As if suddenly remembering something important, Matsushita Kiyono nodded thoughtfully, "You don't know why you were given ten days, because in these ten days, we have done a lot of things."
Slaughter.
The smell of blood has merged with the air, and the sun and moon have changed, as if they have nothing to do with them.
Matsushita Kiyono sent people to surround the people who had escaped from Mincheng.
Like a locked dog, he was kept in captivity in the dark forest.
Some people tried to escape, and their heads were cut off and hung on tree branches as a warning.
No one dares to move anymore, everyone can only stay in this small piece of the world.
Zhang Wu was forcibly sent out of the city, along with his mother.
Every morning, when I open my eyes, I see nothing but red and red.
This morning is different, no one died this morning, on the contrary, there is a person with a steamed bun.
Zhang Wu looked at the steamed bun in his hand as if he suddenly understood, and glanced sideways at his mother.
She was still arrogant, threw the steamed bun in the cement pit and scolded disdainfully, "Don't eat what the beast gives"
Everyone also understands what's going on, and it's not that they don't eat the steamed buns in their hands and eat them. new
I don't know who shouted, "Mincheng is still there, Lao Tzu doesn't eat!"
Then there was a commotion, as if everyone had been bathed in the sun, and everything grew again.
The white steamed buns were thrown into the mud puddle, and everyone shouted, "Mincheng is still there!"
The neat and high-pitched voice echoed over and over again, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, each one was generous and powerful, with the momentum of breaking through all things and thousands of troops, "Mincheng is still there!" Mincheng is still there!! Mincheng is still !!."
The sound broke through the cage in captivity, cutting off the iron rods one by one, and breaking the cocoon into a butterfly with full of bravery.
One fell one after the other, but there was more and more involvement.
One by one, they fell, but the sound became more and more deafening each time.
Even if there were rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, no one said to surrender.
"Animals, not people"
Zhang Lin's crumbling body was as straight as possible, his knuckles were clasped white, and his eyes were staring at the person in front of him.
Kiyono Matsushita seemed to enjoy the feeling, and instead of getting angry at all, he laughed.
He walked behind Zhang Lin, raised his foot, and kicked his black boots on the popliteal fossa.
The body that was finally supported finally fell uncontrollably.
The knee slammed into the ground with a thud, and it slammed down with his pride and pride.
"Tut-tut, it's really hard-boned, you don't even snort, it's worthy of letting the entire Mincheng people die with you" Matsushita Kiyono half-squatted in front of Zhang Lin and sighed incessantly, "If we don't have such a relationship, I really have to respect you as a man."
"You still don't know how Ling Zun died, do you? I'll tell you, it was we who boiled the water, the water gurgled and bubble, and we were thrown into the bath, and we accidentally overcooked it, and the skin burst open, and the scene was so bloody that I couldn't even stand it."
"Ling Zun is a hard bone like you, he doesn't say a word, we want him to call out and the pain is less, so we stabbed him a few times with a knife, but he just didn't say a word, I really admire it."
Matsushita Kiyono seems to be describing a thing that is easy to kill chickens and ducks, and when he talks about the excitement, he will stretch out his hand to draw a circle to describe it.
Zhang Lin's heart seemed to be stabbed in with a knife and then shattered vigorously, until it was drenched in blood, and then pulled out and then ***, and so on.
He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about that scene, but his mind was uncontrollable to imagine.
His father was put in a pot and steamed like a chicken or duck.
Blood is thicker than water, isn't Zhang Wu's pain his pain?
As soon as his throat rolled, Zhang Lin just opened his mouth but was preempted by blood.
Ticking on the ground to gather into a small pool, he bent on the ground and wanted to stand up, trying to straighten his spine and support this pride.
Matsushita Kiyono didn't stop him, but stared at him like a play.
Halfway through, the strength of his whole body had been exhausted, and he fell back into position overwhelmed.
That pride from childhood was finally ruined.
The night breeze brought a chill when it blew his already weak body trembling.
Since the incident in the restaurant, Xu Jing has become completely famous.
Everyone knows that Young Master Mu has a wife, and his wife is still beautiful.
It's just that after that, no matter where Xu Yi goes, someone will always follow her, Mu Xiuyan's original words are "I'm afraid of your danger", but every time it happens, it makes her upset.
What made her even more painful was the medicine that was more punctual than time every day, and the medicine was smelly and unpleasant, but it couldn't be broken.
Xu Jing made up her mind in her heart that she would go out for a walk by herself today, and she would definitely not take anyone with her.
After a few days of stepping on the spot, Xu Jing finally slipped out of the rockery at noon.
She also met someone who followed her madly all the way, constantly muttering "hand to hand"
Xu Jing pointed to her hand and asked, "Mine?"
The man seemed to finally see Xu Jing's face clearly, his face suddenly turned white, and he began to yell and scream.
"I've been deceived! I've been deceived!"
Xu Jing wanted to ask something, but the man grabbed his head and ran all the way down the street.
In addition to this stubble, the trip was quite pleasant, and Xu Jing also went to a lantern festival.
Her skill in guessing lantern riddles is not bad, and she guessed several correctly in a row.
Until a lantern riddle stumped her.
"There are more than 100 fierce generals, and they don't leave the city without anything. When you go out of the city, you set it on fire, and you set it on fire."
Everyone gathered under the lantern and couldn't come up with a correct answer, and some of them tried to be wrong after a few with an indifferent mentality, so they simply turned around and played with others.
allow
She wanted the lantern, and it was beautiful to have a plum blossom painted on it.
However, my brain is not enough, and I still can't think of it after thinking about it for a long time.
Just as she was about to give up, a familiar voice sounded beside her and said, "Match."
"Ah, that's right!" Xiao Er smiled and took off the lantern and handed it to the man, and through the flickering candlelight of the lantern, he suddenly saw the person who came, and the smile was even stronger, "Why did Young Master Mu come here to play today?"
When Xu Ji heard this, Mu Xiuyan was looking at herself with a smile, and politely took the lantern and handed it to her.
"Seeing that you keep staring at it, I think you like it"
Xu Jing was about to die of embarrassment, and she was caught sneaking out and being arrested, and the key people were also... It's so gentle!
How can this make her embarrassed?!
The two were silent, Mu Xiuyan silently accompanied her to step on the moonlight and walked forward, and from time to time when someone wanted to crowd over, there was no extra action to protect her Ichigo.
Xu Jing took the initiative to break this situation, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and proposed, "Let's go put the lanterns"
Mu Xiuyan smiled and nodded and said okay.
She picked a blue lantern, carried the hem of her skirt and ran to the river.
But when she first arrived at the river, she retreated.
She looked at the clear river and suddenly felt frightened, and the feeling of fear penetrated into her body from the roots of her hair, and she couldn't stop trembling, and her head went blank as if she had been electrocuted.
The eyes gradually lose focus, and everything in front of them becomes ghosted.
Seeing that his body was about to throw himself into the river, he couldn't do anything about it.
At the critical moment, a pair of powerful hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, and the faint jasmine fragrance was accompanied by a thumping heartbeat.
Xu Jing's legs softened uncontrollably, and she collapsed and shrank on the ground.
Her face was pressed against her solid chest, and she could even feel the snort of the person holding her.
Itchy, crispy.
I don't know how long I sat and I didn't know how I came back, Xu Jing was already lying on the bed when she reacted.
Mu Xiuyan helped her wash her face, and helped her cover the quilt, her face couldn't hide her worry, and seeing that Xu Jing's eyes finally returned to clarity, she forcibly pursed her lips and smiled and let her have a good rest.
She saw it at the last moment when she fell, saw the phoenix crown, and saw the wedding dress.
The phoenix crown seemed to have been kicked hard, rolled several times in a row, and the wedding dress was stacked on the ground.
She also saw Mu Xiuyan, who was standing under the tree, looking at her from afar.