Chapter 852: Stealing the Army's Overcoat

Xiao Mao sat in his room, his body was weaker than before, and the wood that could be carried by a person was already shaking, let alone carrying it.

These days, there is a tendency to have diarrhea, but I didn't eat anything, but I saw some bread, rice and other things abandoned by others on the side of the road, and felt a little wasteful, so I picked it up, but after eating these things, it was really bad, it was already a day's stomach, so far, it is still intermittently pulling, and there is no intention to stop, it is really annoying.

Because of the discomfort of the stomach, unable to eat, the body is getting thinner and thinner, it is difficult to walk, and it is not good to go out, so I have to lie in bed helplessly, bored to spend day after day, and sometimes even feel that if I live like this, it is better to die.

The weather was already very cold, the snow was falling heavily, and the earth was so sparse that I didn't dare to go out, thinking that it was better to stay in the house and be happier.

That night, for some reason, the wind blew for three days and three nights, and some big trees, at this time, probably because of the weak root system or something, quite broke off a lot, and fell down directly, rolling with the wind, hitting some stones, some of which were so rotten that they turned into dust and disappeared.

In such weather, the small dilapidated house where Xiao Mao lived collapsed in an instant, pressed him, and couldn't climb out, a huge beam pressed on his body, he was fine on weekdays, but at this time he was sick, and he couldn't move at all, it seemed that he was really exhausted, and he should go to Hades to report.

But at this time, Xiao Mao suddenly heard Widow Liu calling outside, and her voice was extremely charming, but at this time, he didn't dare to listen, otherwise, there might be more terrible disasters waiting for him.

"It's really not an auspicious person, it's just a little sleepy for a night, and it turned out to be a here, the house fell, and people were suppressed, it seems to be God's punishment, retribution." Xiao Mao was so thinking in his heart, at this time he had no sense of survival, and felt that he had already committed the Heavenly Rule, and it was the best arrangement to die here.

After a while, Xiao Mao felt that the beam that was pressing on his body was a little loose, the pressure was suppressed, but it was not too compact, he turned his body slightly, and climbed out from under the beam, standing in front of the door of the collapsed house, it was really a mess, and he felt that there was nothing.

On the street of Luzhen, a fat man sitting, with a coat next to him, probably because of the heat, the fat man does not wear it, but puts it aside, such a fat body, there should be no need to wear such heavy clothes, at this time around a fire, is drinking wine with some random people, singing, life is really delicious.

But outside the house, it was really snowing, very cold, and some people's eaves were covered with ice bars, which were crystal clear and looked very cute.

The fat man drank wine, said some interesting things with some nonsensical friends, was in a very good mood, humming a little song while hugging the beauty, can he be happy like a fairy for a while?

With those fine wines in the stomach, plus dog meat, the fat man is not cold at all, and he is careless for a while, thinking that the coat has no effect, it is better to hang it at the door and save trouble, otherwise, put it around, get in the way, it is inconvenient to hug the beauty, and at this time to touch her body, it is even more troublesome.

It would be better to hang the military coat at the door.

Besides, with this military coat, some ruffians and bad people in Lu Zhen often don't dare to come in, which plays a deterrent role, and they can drink and chat with confidence for fun.

But the military coat was a little unbearable, the weather outside was really unbearable, the snow was constantly falling, it was really endless, according to this situation, maybe next year is also possible.

The military coat doesn't want to stay alone at the door, it seems that he also wants to hug the beautiful woman like that fat man, say some love words to her, or touch her body or something, isn't it better than standing at the door?

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When Xiao Mao appeared in Lu Town, it was already night, and at this time, there was almost nothing left on his body, his clothes were thin, and he was wearing a shirt, but he was accidentally stolen when he entered Lu Town, and in desperation, he had to walk naked through the streets and alleys.

The weather was already very cold, the goose-feather snow kept fluttering, and some of it was sprinkled directly on Xiao Mao's body, and at this time she almost became a little girl selling matches, and her stomach was so hungry that she was growling, and for a while, I really didn't know how to be better.

Red warning of cold wave, pedestrians often dare not go out at such a time, for fear that when the heavy snow falls, they will directly bury people.

On the road, many people froze to death in a mess, these people were also thinly dressed, naked from top to bottom, their skin was already frozen, their faces were pale, and they looked very scared.

Xiao Mao walked along the street alone, the smell of wine and meat wafted in the air, so that he had to swallow a few dry swallows, at this time Mo said that there was a piece of meat to eat, it would be good to have a rice ball.

After diarrhea for so many days, Xiao Mao is almost in a state of prostration, and at this time I want to find a place to rest, otherwise, if it goes on like this, it will definitely not be a thing, maybe a few days later, like those people, I will die inexplicably.

At this moment, a vicious dog pounced, taking advantage of Xiao Mao's inattention, without saying a word, opened his bloody mouth, and bit his leg, directly out of the blood, drop by drop to the cold street.

At this time, it was so cold, the air was almost frozen, the north wind was howling and blowing, some frozen stones were rolling in, seeing Xiao Mao's thin body, it seemed that he also wanted to suppress him, and by the way, he let out a bad breath, he couldn't let this hateful god just freeze himself into such a thing that wasn't a thing, right?

Xiao Mao saw that it was not a thing, and he fled in an instant, but he didn't dare to stay on the street, and some ghosts and terrible things, at this time, were also born out of thin air, and their bodies disappeared in a flash, and some of them rushed over like a gust of wind, wanting to devour Xiao Mao, otherwise, how could they survive this terrible winter safely?

Xiao Mao kept running forward, and at this moment, he saw a military coat hanging in front of a shop, and if he had this military coat at this time, he would no longer be afraid of this kind of bad and extreme weather, and he could even go to a cave to sleep beautifully.

I looked left and right, and found that the store was crowded, five people and six people, staggered, talking about wine, so lively, those who were drinking, all with their backs to the outside, did not seem to care about Xiao Maozhi's quiet appearance, let alone pay attention to one or two, which gave Xiao Mao some very large imagination space, and what he would not do on weekdays, at this time, it is also possible to do it.

Fortunately, the military coat is not difficult to steal, it is just a matter of effort, and in the strong wind, it is even about to fall off and fall to the ground.

In the bleak north wind, Xiao Mao trembled, his teeth touched up and down, and a burst of audible sounds came out, his face was frozen and bruised, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that his life would be in danger at any time, it is better to steal this military coat in his hands, and then find a quieter place to sleep well, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious, and I will not be able to spend this winter safely.

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After drinking wine for a while, the fat man felt a little cold, and the night was deep, and the north wind kept sweeping the earth, and some people's shops, in this terrible gale, fell down in an instant.

People left one after another, and the fat man had to stop, and those beauties, at this time, were also quite sleepy, and left the store one after another and went to where they should go.

The fat man went out of the house, wanted to pick up the military coat, go home, and go to sleep, but when he got to the door, he looked left and right, and there was nothing at all.

"Ge Laozi, where's my military coat?" The fat man asked, and rummaged through some cabinets, but where would they be inside?

"Alas," someone persuaded him, "you are such a fat body, you can't go to find it if you don't wear it." ”

"That's not good, Lao Tzu's things, even if it's paper to wipe the buttocks, others can't think of it." The fat man said fiercely.

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Xiao Mao wore that military coat and kept walking along the street, just to pick up some garbage on the street, the house was blown down by the strong wind, and in desperation, he had to come to Luzhen to try his luck and see if he could get some money.

At this time, I stole such a military coat, and wore it on my body, it was very warm, and when I saw that the night was dark, I was ready to go to a place where no one was sleeping, and I would talk about it until tomorrow.

At this moment, Xiao Mao heard someone running over, and a fat man and a policeman saw Xiao Mao and stopped him.

"Stop!" The policeman shouted.

Xiao Mao had to stand still, otherwise, it might be very unbearable, and people might shoot directly.

"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Mao asked.

Before he could finish speaking, the fat man rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Mao, and threw him down in the snow and ice, so that he could not get up for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Mao asked in a military coat.

"Damn, this is Lao Tzu's military coat," the fat man shouted, "Quick, take it off!" ”

"This ......," Xiao Mao muttered.

At this moment, the police came forward, and without saying a word, a baton came down aimed at Xiao Mao's head, which broke it directly, and the blood flowed for a while.

And the fat man roared, and pulled off Xiao Mao's military coat by force, put it on his body, patted off the dust on it, and followed the policeman away, and soon after, he would not be seen.

In the heavy snow, Xiao Mao stood shirtless on the empty street......

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