Chapter 18: The Cold Light of the Knife

Shaoqiu didn't dare to look at it for a while, and wanted to leave, but by this small river, the sound of flowing water continued, and the sound of partridges in the distance was really romantic. But Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay here, Hua Gu's husband knew that it was small to break his bones, and it was big to damage his reputation.

Shaoqiu left. At the time of leaving, this flower girl was still sitting on the side and constantly playing with her long hair, and the fragrance of this long hair spread by the wind was also beautiful at this time. However, this Shaoqiu categorically did not dare to stay there, and the river was constantly making terrible sounds at this time, and in the face of this sound, even the bold and reckless people could not help but have scruples.

Hua Gu followed behind, humming a little song, not very good, but you can also listen to it, if you go on like this, when you reach a deserted village, it will definitely be terrible. So this Shaoqiu pretended to fall, and fell to the ground for a while and couldn't stand up, so he hid to the side and kept stroking his feet. And this flower girl didn't come forward to take a look at it at this time, or say hello, probably knowing that this Shaoqiu was not in the way, so she sang a song and left.

When this flower girl walked away, this Shaoqiu slowly walked in the direction of the deserted village, and when he passed by this flower girl's husband, he looked at him coldly, his eyes were very terrible, as if he was spurting blood, which made this young autumn feel very bad for a while. However, he was not afraid, because he had not done anything unseemly, so he said hello to him, and still returned to his boring room.

Shaoqiu returned to the house, lit the fire to cook, washed and cut vegetables, and stood in front of the house to watch the scenery in the distance for a while, and then sat down to eat. Eating alone is really a dangerous thing, but it is also helpless, in this deserted village, it seems that there are no friends.

At this time, the dog master appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house again, holding a knife in his hand, although the knife was not very fast, reflecting the moonlight, it was still cold. No, why did this dog master dangle in front of this Shaoqiu's house with a knife, this makes people see it, how insecure. Shaoqiu stood on a broken stone slab, looking at this dog master, and this dog master also looked at him, what kind of vision was that, seeing this vision, Shaoqiu was afraid that he would lose sleep at night. This eye kept spurting blood, and this blood must be poisonous in such a dark night.

Looking at this knife, this Shaoqiu remembered the past, it was a dark and windy night, Shaoqiu was sitting under a tree reading a book, by the gradual moonlight. And reading a book under this tree, for this young autumn, is really a pleasure, if there is no later thing. A falling flower floated down and landed right on the book, and the fragrance spread, making this young autumn drunk for a while.

"Son!" There was a voice calling himself, which made this Shaoqiu dare not read, and he had to see who was calling him first. When I looked up, it was none other than the dog master, with a shaved head and a cigarette, and when he saw this Shaoqiu, he screamed.

Shaoqiu didn't want to pay attention to it, but this dog master smiled again at this time, and laughed at himself very hatefully, which made this Shaoqiu really unbearable. Alas, it would have been nice if I had been able to endure it then, no matter so much, and just read my own books. But this Shaoqiu couldn't bear it, and pulled out a knife that he carried on his body, and this knife was also to prevent this dog. A knife went down, the dog master dodged, the knife did not go up, and then the knife went down, there was still no accurate head, and at this time someone came up, the dog master's father came, roared, and Shaoqiu's knife fell to the ground.

"What is there that a good friend can't say well, but wants to fight?" After the dog's father said this, he left, which made Shaoqiu, who stayed where he was at this time, quite embarrassed, and at this time, the dog's father also cried and left.

"I'm going to hack you to death!" The dog grandfather left these words when he left, and after that, he passed away like the wind, so that Shaoqiu, who stayed under this tree and read a book, was also in a daze for a while, regretting that he shouldn't have done this, after all, as the dog father said, what can't the two good friends say well?

When he was so worried, the light of a knife flashed in front of Shaoqiu, and his head didn't hurt, but someone kept screaming, "Killed!" After that, Shaoqiu didn't know, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still lying in a dilapidated house, but this room was no longer as lively as it used to be.

Shaoqiu only realized through a mirror that he had a piece of gauze wrapped around his head, and according to this piece of gauze, he was sure that he had been stabbed. The dog master slashed him, and after that, the dog master did not know where to go, which made Shaoqiu really angry to stay in the house, if he found this dog master, what would he do, do you still have to ask?

After that, for many years, this Shaoqiu didn't see this dog master, but at this time, he saw him, holding a knife, and kept dangling in front of the door of his house. Of course, if Shaoqiu hadn't been sick, the dog master might never have appeared, and how did the dog know the news of Shaoqiu's illness? That's a strange thing.

At this time, this dog master was dangling in front of Shaoqiu's house with a knife, which was really scary, but Shaoqiu was not afraid, although he was a scholar. The dog master flashed with a knife, and he didn't see it, in this deserted village, only the wind was constantly howling for a while.

The wind is strong, and this wind is also quite strange, blowing on people's faces, cold and uncomfortable. "What the fuck is this?" Shaoqiu scolded so hatefully, and in this deserted village, even if he scolded, no one heard it.

Shaoqiu returned to his room, poured the medicine out of the bottle, and then ate it with boiling water. This medicine is quite bitter, and what is even more bitter is that he is already helpless, but this dog master is so proud by his side, it seems that he will really kill him. For this dog master, Shaoqiu didn't know what to do, he was really scared, if he pounced into this house at this time, this would be tantamount to a catastrophe for Shaoqiu. However, this dog master did not enter his house, which seems to be blessed by God.

A gust of wind blew in from outside, and the wind was cold, which made this Shaoqiu cough again, coughing on a rag, and when he looked at this rag again, there was blood on it.

"Damn, why did you get this disease, it's better now, people are going to beat people again." Shaoqiu said this to himself, and after saying this, he almost cried.

After reading a book under the lamp for a while, the deserted village gradually fell silent, and I could no longer hear the sound of people talking, but I could hear the constant murmuring of the river not far away. This voice sounds quite nice at this time, especially when it is heard by one person at this time. With nowhere to go, I read a book by a kerosene lamp for a while, and the night grew darker, and my sleepiness came up, and I couldn't read anymore, otherwise, as the doctor said, I am afraid that this disease will not be cured.

Shaoqiu took off his clothes, climbed into bed, and fell asleep. And the roar of the dog master still reverberated in this deserted village, and with this roar, a hill not far away fell, frightening a sleeping child.