As soon as the ship crashed into it, the man of God was invisible for a moment, and disappeared like smoke, and in the moonlight, the dangerous waves still beat the wrecked side of the ship unscrupulously. Shaoqiu was frightened. But they didn't dare to do anything, they didn't dare to escape, because they had no place to escape, and they didn't know where to flee. The wind is howling constantly, and this night is probably unusual.

At this moment, a huge hand grabbed this Shaoqiu, helplessly, Shaoqiu got out of the big boat, opened his eyes, and saw that he was lying in a desert, surrounded by water. "Where the hell am I now?" He asked himself, but there was no answer, only the wind howling.

In the distance, in the faint moonlight downstream, the ship was slowly sinking into a mountain of waves, accompanied by the weeping of people and the angry roar of strong men who were unwilling to die. However, Shaoqiu didn't pay much attention to all this, because it could be said that it was not very relevant to him. He lay down at this time, and lay down in this no-man's land, lying down, listening to the sound of the river going eastward.

I was glad that I didn't stay on the big boat anymore, and when I looked at the big boat again, I could hardly see anything at this time, and everything was already submerged in the big river. Only a few broken planks floated on the water, and these few broken planks finally disappeared into the depths of the night, like this young autumn's long sigh, forever gone.

After waking up in this young autumn, the night still did not recede, and in the desert, someone seemed to be coming. The sound of these footsteps is strange and terrifying, like a person but not a person, like a ghost but not a ghost. Shaoqiu didn't want to listen, let alone look at it, but he still opened his eyes, the moonlight was dazzlingly white, and a huge black object came quietly, and the footsteps were sonorous like iron.

Shaoqiu ran and ran desperately, trying to escape, but fell and seemed to be unable to get up again. However, it can't be done if you don't get up, the black man, the huge black man is right behind, let him catch it, what the consequences will be, I really dare not imagine.

Running and running for his life, not knowing where the road was, not knowing the east, west, north and south, he threw himself into the water and fell into the mud again. However, Shaoqiu did not give up and continued to move forward, eventually reaching his dilapidated house, sitting under a kerosene lamp, constantly beating his chest. Fortunately, I didn't die, I was able to survive, it's already good, what else are you thinking about at this time?

The next day, when I went out of the house, I realized that the big ship had sunk and many people had died, all of them from a deserted village. As for why the ship sank, it is unknown.

For a long time after that, Shaoqiu didn't dare to go to Luzhen to catch the market, and even if he went, he definitely didn't dare to take a boat or walk, but when he walked to Luzhen, his feet were already blistered, and even bleeding. Still, it's nothing, it's better than drowning in the water.

At night, the rain is constantly falling outside, and it is also quite good to be able to listen to the sound of the rain in this deserted village. At this moment, someone outside yelled and pounced, coming towards this young autumn's house, as for why he came, he didn't know for a while.

"You don't want to go to other people's troubles, what's the matter with them?" Someone said this, but it didn't make much difference, and the people who came kept yelling, as if they were going to kill this nerd who stayed in this deserted village.

Shaoqiu was really scared at this time, but there was nowhere to escape, just sitting under the kerosene lamp, he heard someone panting and rushing to the door of his house, slashing at the door panel, the blade penetrated in, and the Shaoqiu was so frightened that he almost cried.

The black bandit roared, "Shaoqiu, you come out, Lao Tzu won't cut you today, I am definitely not a black bandit, I am your son!" ”

However, Shaoqiu didn't take this to heart, because he didn't have a ghost in his heart, and he would never be afraid, even if the black bandit rushed into his house, it was nothing, he believed that he would be fine. He just sat quietly on the dilapidated bench, listening to the rain falling outside, and also listening to the voice of the black bandit being persuaded to leave, "Damn, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would never have taken that boat, I took that boat just to go to Luzhen to beat you, if you hadn't gone to Luzhen to sell cold potatoes, I wouldn't have taken that boat." The bandit scolded.

The bandits actually didn't lose anything, but they thought that their wallets were gone, they had no money to spend for a while, and they had nowhere to vent their anger, so after drinking, they came to curse at this young house. For this, this Shaoqiu didn't know at all, at this time he wanted to return the wallet to the bandit, but seeing him like this, he didn't dare to go out for a while, for fear that he would beat someone. is a scholar himself, he is weak, this thin arm and thin legs, if he really punches down, how can he stand it?

"Damn, you wait, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would never go to Lu Zhen, as soon as I see you, I want to fight, if I don't fight for nothing, I just want to beat you, what can you do?" The black bandit walked away, and the curse kept coming, and disappeared somewhere with the wind.

Shaoqiu stayed in his own room, listening to this, his mood was really quite vast, the rain was still falling outside the door, this voice was still very good in the night of no one in this deserted village, but he was already in no mood to listen to this. He went out. This gate is really quite dilapidated, it can't stop the wind, and it won't stop the thieves' troubles.

Shaoqiu didn't know where to go, but he hadn't been to the river for a long time, and the river at this time was probably a little different from the past. Under a huge stone, Shaoqiu sat down, and the wind was whistling and roaring at this time, sitting alone, it was really a little scary.

The night is so beautiful, even though there is no moon and there are not a few stars in sight, it is still very romantic.

At this time, a woman came over, her name was Hua Gu, and all the people in the deserted village called her that, but no one knew why she was called so. Maybe it's because she always has a bouquet of roses in her hand, otherwise why would people call her that? Hua Gu is good-looking, her face is round, like the moon in the sky, her skin is like clotted fat, and what is even more lovely is her fat buttocks.

Hua Gu walked to this Shaoqiu's side, sat down, and sat next to him, holding a flower, humming a coquettish song, so that this Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while. Yue came out of the clouds at this time, and she could see her face very clearly, this face was really pitiful, but at this time, Shaoqiu didn't dare to think about others, for fear that Xiaohua would scold.

Hua Gu held the flowers and kept smiling at this Shaoqiu, and the smile looked like it made this Shaoqiu almost drunk for a while. Why did this flower girl smile at herself at this time, looking at this smile, Shaoqiu was stunned for a while, I don't know what is going on?