The black bandit made up his mind, no matter what, he wanted to stay in Shaoqiu's house on this trip, and wanted to infect him with his disease. Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay in his own house, so he went out of the house and stood alone in the cold wind, while Xiaohe kept singing songs, but at this time, it sounded like there was no poetry of the past, all of them were just some desolation.

The people of the deserted village, at this time, were extremely unwelcome to the behavior of the bandits, and they were still walking around when they were sick, which was not good for others and themselves, and even harmed others, so the crowd was angry, and there were even people who the guys for no reason. But when I saw the bandit enter the scholar's house, there was nothing left for a while, and the people disappeared quickly, and they could never be seen, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, only this scholar was left in the bottom of the world.

Fortunately, Shaoqiu was still smart, and knew a little bit about things, and knew that close contact with this person would be detrimental to him, so he stayed outside this house, trying to avoid the disaster that befell him. At this time, the rain continued to fall in the sky, looking around, there was nowhere to go, and every household in the deserted village had closed their doors at this time, wanting to enter other people's houses to hide from the rain, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

I can only stay in front of my own house, and I don't dare to enter the house, and how to face this pouring rain is really a test of the wisdom of this scholar. There is no umbrella, a day ago, Wang Xiaosan borrowed it, and he has not returned it yet, and he has encountered it in the future, if he wants to return the umbrella, I don't know if he will agree?

I can only stand in this heavy rain, but this disease is just right, and I need to recuperate, take some delicious food, sleep well, and so on. But it's good at this time, because the black bandit appeared in his house, and the shoes on his feet were not taken off, they were covered with mud, and even a lot of stinky dog shit could be seen on them, but because of the strength of the people, no one in the deserted village was invincible, as a scholar, at this time, he could only sigh for a long time, otherwise what else could he do?

It's not a problem, but this person is sick and has countless viruses all over his body, and he seems to want to die in his own house. The doctor originally wanted to come in and treat him, but after looking at this Shaoqiu, for some reason, he shook his head and fled in disgrace, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Shaoqiu, as a person who reads, speaks with a full mouth on weekdays, and because of this, the people in the deserted village can be said to be quite hostile to it, because this person is also so enviable, "Why don't I say these words?" "People in deserted villages are generally in this mood when they face this scholar.

As a scholar, of course, this is not good at slaughtering, don't talk about killing people, even if it is a punch to someone, a scolding of someone's mother, and a mouthful of saliva is not good! Otherwise, the black bandit would not have slept on this scholar's bed so steadily, and he didn't have to worry about anything unexpected happening, no, he was snoring at this time.

The heavy rain outside, because it is very violent, is in danger of swallowing up this deserted village at this time, and the rain of Shaoqiu, the body is not good, the lung disease is just right, the doctor instructed, you have to take care of it, never get a cold. But at this time, it can only be like this, otherwise, if you are in the same room with this bandit, you will immediately be infected with that terrible infectious disease.

The cold rain poured on his body, and at this time he looked at the grapefruit tree in front of the door, and the grapefruit tree was dry under it, so he wanted to hide, but at this time, a monk came out of nowhere, and he was not afraid of the rain, and he was definitely not a good person like that, his eyes were spraying fierce light, and he was carrying a dog on his shoulder, saying that he had just caught it.

This person walked under the grapefruit tree, and he was also a shelterer from the rain, but what he didn't expect was that there was a bird perched on the pomelo tree, and he directly took a soak of at the monk, and the monk was looking up at the grapefruit tree at this time, because of thirst, and there were a lot of grapefruit hanging on the pomelo tree, so he opened his mouth and looked at it, wanting to touch such a handful to eat. But what he didn't expect was that what he was waiting for was a bubble of in his mouth, and he was quite angry for a while, and he didn't rely on this grapefruit tree to shelter himself from the rain, so he pulled it up and dragged it away.

Shaoqiu looked at the monk, and his heart could be said to be quite resentful, why did he pull out his grapefruit tree and drag it away? However, for the sake of his infinite manpower, these words came to his mouth and swallowed back, and the so-called heroes do not eat the losses in front of them. Shao Qiugan stood in the heavy rain, coughing from time to time, obviously it was not good, he had to go to the house to rest, otherwise, didn't the doctor say, it would be very unfavorable for the complete recovery of this disease.

However, it was not possible to enter the house, because the bandit stayed in his own house, and at this time, he didn't know what the hell he had eaten at night, so he let out a loud and loud stinky fart, and the smell alone was enough to poison people. At this time, he didn't dare to enter the house, and to be able to stand outside like this is also a deep thank you to God for Shaoqiu.

At this time, the people of the deserted village closed the door of the house one after another, and in front of the door of one of the houses, there was still a child standing, but the family did not know what was going on, but they did not open the door, even if the person standing in front of the door of their house was their own son. People don't know what rumors they have heard that there might be a terrible person in this deserted village, and if the door is opened, if that person enters their house, it will be because they knew this in the first place.

Shao Qiuzhi stood in front of the door of his house, and he didn't have much clothes on his body, and he shivered because of the lack of recuperation in his body, and he was quite cold, and he shivered a little bit of wind and grass or something. Although it was night, all the lights in the deserted village had been extinguished, and the weather had become extremely cold, even though it was a hot June, and the sky was gradually drifting with snowflakes, and the wind was howling, blowing away all the flowers that were blooming on the trees, and some of the buds that had just grown.

Because it was June, when I went out of the house in the autumn, I was still wearing quite little, barefoot, and my pants were also summer clothes, so I didn't expect it to snow in June. But standing in the snow at this time, not far away there was a whistling wind, and everywhere the wind passed, many stones blew up, crackling and smashing people's houses, it seemed that the gods were angry, how could a person be so unrighteous?

However, the stone scraped over Shaoqiu's head and flew away like a cannonball, but fortunately it didn't hit anyone, otherwise, it would have been a big trouble. At this time, it seems that I heard someone talking to himself, and the expression of this person is a little strange, eerie, and very terrifying, but what kind of person is that person, and why does he speak to himself like this?

"Go into the house, it's such a cold day, it's snowing, standing outside here, are you having a nervous disorder?" When a woman saw Shaoqiu like this, she blamed her like this.

When the rain and snow stopped, the monk just now carried the grapefruit tree back and planted it in the place where it had just been pulled out, and the tree came to life as soon as it was planted. When I listened quietly, I seemed to hear the laughter of the grapefruit tree.

The monk planted the grapefruit tree, and then went, and the woman, with a blank look at Shaoqiu, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and then left. Because in that woman's opinion, Shaoqiu's strange behavior was beyond her imagination, and if she didn't stay in her house on such a cold day, where did she want to go at this time?

After the woman took a sip, she quickly left, very proud of her trip, otherwise, stay in the house, in case Shaoqiu enters her own house, how can this wash away her innocence, and then she may not be able to wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River. While thinking about this, he glanced back at Shaoqiu, afraid that this person would come forward and grab his clothes or hands or something, and once he did this, then he could only accept his fate, because the fortune teller had already said that he deserved to be unlucky today, otherwise his son would have an accident!

This is a good mother, she would rather be unlucky than see her son have an accident, and at this time she even hopes that Shaoqiu can get close to her, talk to herself or something, and even in the middle of this road, it is good to forcibly insult herself. But Shaoqiu didn't do anything, and this woman probably had to go to others to do bad things.

Shaoqiu couldn't hear the sound of the bandits snoring at this time, this person must not die in his own house, otherwise, he will give people the truth, and when the crowd rises, it is very likely that he will be beaten to death. And there is nothing wrong with killing a sinner in this deserted village, and it can even be said to be a kind of kindness.

There was no way, Shaoqiu had no choice but to enter his house and probe the black bandit's snort, there was no breath left, the black bandit really died in his own house. Shaoqiu went out, wanting to find a few people to help, and asked people to prove that he was clear, he didn't do anything to this bandit, and his death was most likely due to drinking too much wine, or because he didn't get timely treatment for this disease, and it had nothing to do with himself.

But at this time, when I looked at this deserted village, it was a depression, not to mention people, and I didn't see a single cow. It seems that everything can only be relied on by oneself, and this fear of the virus, in the face of this life and death, has to put this relationship aside for the time being, and don't worry too much.

At this time, it can only break the convention, say that you can't contact with people with infectious diseases, and if you don't get this bandit out of your house at this time, what will people say about themselves at that time? That's not all.

After dragging this black bandit out, he found out that this person was not dead, he pretended to be dead just to let Shaoqiu contact with him, so as to infect him with his own disease, even if he was dead, it could be regarded as getting rid of the trouble of his henchmen, otherwise, if this person was left in the world, where should he leave Hua Gu, can he not rest assured? The bandit's purpose was accomplished, so he barely got up from the ground, yawned, stretched again, and walked away.