Chapter 57: A Man Who Believes in the Light
As the bald male thief let go of his hand, the female thief on the side couldn't help but sigh: "What an amazing teenager, we are really evil." ”
The bald male thief was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Xiaomei, you ...... Do you believe in the light? ”
The female thief laughed twice: "You are also thirty-five, why are you still playing awkwardly, is there light in this world?" There is definitely light in this world, but I never believed that it would shine on my head. ”
"I feel like light in him, I can see the light in his eyes." The male thief suddenly said with some excitement.
The female thief said leisurely: "You just spent a morning slashing hundreds of knives on the person you think has light, and you have also cut off several pieces of meat by the way. ”
Bald Thief: "......"
The female thief sighed lightly: "Forget it, leave him alone, it's just a child who has half a foot in the ghost gate." ”
"But it's just a child, but even if he loses half of his life, he doesn't give up. Even he didn't give up on his life, why should we give up on our own life. The bald thief's eyes sparkled.
"What do you want to do?"
"I still want to try my dream again, I want to go to the civil service exam."
The female thief snorted and laughed: "You are a mouse, you actually want to be a cat?" "If there is a joke of the year, this one is absolutely elected, and a thief actually wants to take the civil service exam?
The bald thief shook his head: "My original dream was to become the imperial capital city guard of the Eastern Empire, majestic and handsome, I took the exam for five years, but I failed, it was an indescribable sadness and despair, non-experienced people can't understand, in the end I felt that the whole person was paralyzed, I gave up my dreams, gave up my life, because I felt that there was no more miserable and desperate person than myself, because I felt that no one could persevere, but ......"
The bald thief looked at the half-crippled Li Weiqiang and clenched his fists tightly: "Look at him, he hasn't given up his dreams, even the people I sympathize with haven't given up his dreams, what reason do I have to give up my dreams!" ”
The female thief was speechless and speechless: "Dreams are the most poisonous poison in this world, it will hurt you from the inside out, and make you feel painful. ”
"But if you get through it, wouldn't it be good? I'm willing to gamble my life. The bald thief grabbed the hand of the beautiful thief and said tenderly: "Xiaomei, come with me, don't go into the mud anymore, let's go to pursue our dreams together, right?" I believe there is still light in this world! ”
The female thief was startled and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the bald male thief had a lot of strength, so she simply let him grasp it, lowered her head and blushed and said, "But...... In case of...... Have we failed? ”
The bald thief was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "If we fail, we will continue to come back as thieves, and we will do it alone." Even if you can only grab a hundred dollars a day, I'll give you ninety-nine dollars, okay? ”
"It's ...... The most beautiful love story I've ever heard in my life. The female thief looked at him stunned, her body twitched with emotion, the man opposite was not very old, and his face was not bad, but the top of his head was bald, but looking at him, his eyes were full of divine light, even if he was bald, he looked very handsome.
The two thieves hugged each other affectionately, enjoying the belated beauty of life, and it was a great blessing in life to meet their other half when they were the most depressed, frustrated, and desperate.
It wasn't until the two of them made out for a while that they remembered that this place was not suitable, and after a little discussion, they saw the bald thief come to Li Weiqiang, whose eyes were straight, and whispered: "I'm leaving, thank you for letting me find my dream again, in order to repay you, I will take you out, you must be like a corpse, you can't move at all, you can't make a sound at all, what will happen to you in the future, it depends on your own creation." He only gave one sentence, and seeing Li Weiqiang's tenacity, he believed that one word to this young man was enough.
"Thank you...... Thank you......" was cut by others with a thousand cuts, but Li Weiqiang can only say one word now.
The bald thief accepted the thanks apologetically, then cut the rope that bound Li Weiqiang, wiped the blood briefly, took off his patched clothes, draped them over his body, and carried him on his shoulders.
"Let's go." Holding the little sister's hand, the bald thief walked out of the room with a tenacious gaze.
But just out of the door, the thief who had just gone out to vomit actually came back, and he saw the bald thief carrying Li Weiqiang, and he was immediately surprised: "What are you doing?" ”
The bald thief was so frightened that he took two steps back so that he could not die, and instantly knocked Li Weiqiang's head on the door frame.
"That, he's out of gas, I'm thinking about taking him out and putting it in the house to make it stink." The bald thief said with a smile.
"Huh? He's dead? The thief was surprised and said, "No way, I was still breathing when I saw it just now." As he spoke, he raised Li Weiqiang's head, but saw that he was really drooping, and there was no sign of being alive at all.
"It's really dead, why did I lie to you? Believe it or not. I saw the bald thief throw Li Weiqiang on the ground, and kicked Li Weiqiang in the chest with a big foot: "He didn't move at all, he died thoroughly, who was cut so many knives and cut so much flesh and still alive." ”
The weak Li Weiqiang could only cooperate with his performance with tears, his body was in the most relaxed state, even if it was painful, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to shed tears.
"Hey, okay, if you're dead, you're dead, why are you kicking a corpse?" The thief stopped him in a cold sweat and said depressedly, "What if he dies?" That pervert wanted him to live to torture him. ”
"What can I do? It's all tortured like this, it's better to die than to live a long time ago, you go back and take a nap, I'll go out and report to the boss, and bury him by the way. The bald thief once again carried Li Weiqiang on his shoulders and left with Xiaomei.
At noon, most of the thieves were in a nap state, and occasionally a few thieves played chess under the trees, fished by the river, and the days were quite pleasant, and no one cared about the bald thieves, even if someone occasionally asked, it was only a casual talk. Not long after, the bald thieves took Li Weiqiang to the top of the cliff and lied that they were going to use the iron railing car to go down the mountain and bury the body at the bottom of the mountain. Naturally, several thieves did not suspect their companions, and immediately put the bodies of the two on them.
"Wait? What corpses to bury? With a slightly heavy voice, the bald thief looked back, and his heart suddenly sank, because the person who came was the deputy head of the Tianzhi Thieves Group, one of the bosses of their group, a master of the Dacheng stage, and Zhu Tianming, who had a body of steel.