Chapter 13: Dead at Dawn

Xiao Liu finally did not dare to go back to the village alone to find a possible witness Wang Zhaodi, his brother just vowed to "no one is missing ours" in the blink of an eye before talking to Yiren and fell asleep, regardless of the rocks on the ground, dead branches and leaves, as if it was his own house like a big sleep, from time to time he shouted a few times, punched and shouted, he was so good sleep, so tired that Xiao Liu didn't dare to close his eyes all night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He really didn't dare to sleep, his brother kept saying "the road fare", those Yi people didn't pay a single child, he didn't know how much they negotiated the price, now his brother is asleep, those Yi people just pull their legs and run, and "don't pay a single child" this money, with his little six alone, where can he stop it? That is, they are willing to pay, he knows how much money to take? If he is born and dies, After charging bravely for a long time, he only got two small coins in the end, and his brother let him go, and he himself couldn't spare himself.

Thanks to those Yi people, they kept their promises, and saw that he guarded his brother and refused to leave, but he also surrounded the side, and did not take this opportunity to "slip away", relying on their leading expenses, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

Seeing that the east is gradually white, while the waning moon is still hanging in the sky, on the other hand, it is already a round of red sun rising in the sky full of colorful clouds, Xiaoliu listened to the sound of roosters crowing from afar in the village, rubbing his eyelids vigorously to ensure that he could open his eyes, he couldn't believe that he was so late in the wind and dew for a night, and then looked at the side, the size of the Wang family was tied up by them with the prepared rope, but they all stared at each other, but they couldn't speak with something stuffed in their mouths, and watched his brother stretch out his fists and legs, as if he was still reminiscing about the gambling game and wine and meat in his dream, and hurriedly stepped forward and pushed his brother twice: "Wake up! It's dawn!"

I can't help him not be in a hurry, the Wang family will not light up the lights in the middle of the night, and there are no people patrolling the night in Jiming Village, whether there is any movement only depends on whether the dog barks or not, that is, it is dawn, as long as Zhao Di does not go to complain, he will not find out the collective disappearance of the Wang family for a while and a half, but as soon as the day dawns, the children of each family will soon go up the mountain to fetch firewood, cut grass and herd cattle.

Thinking of the consequences of being found out by the village what their brothers had done, Xiao Liu pushed his brother harder, and finally let him reach out and rub his eyes, seeing that he had woken up.

The man who was forcibly pushed awake had nothing to say, he slept very well on the stone that night, in the dream he got a lot of money, and the man praised him for doing a good job, he won again and again in the casino, and the man next to him gave wine and chickens, and the chicken was very fierce, and he caught the chicken for a long time before he realized that it was not a chicken leg that he caught, but his brother's finger.

"Uh-" He shook his head twice more before he sobered up a little, and said to Xiao Liu, "Did they promise to pay us?"

"Not yet," Xiao Liu saw that he had finally woken up, "we have to go back quickly......"

"I won't leave without getting the money!" he turned to point to the old and young of the Wang family, and said to the Yiren, "I have done everything I promised, what about the money you promised?"

"Don't rush, don't rush. One of the first urns of the Yi people said angrily, "Carry them to the other side of the mountain and pay." ”

"No, you have to give it now!" Thinking of the gambling debts owed, he shouted angrily: "Our brother did everything! You didn't do anything at all! The money we talked about before was too little! If you want us to help carry it, you have to add money!" When he was dancing and making trouble with the leader, his brother Xiaoliu looked worried at the village below, and when he saw that it didn't look like someone running, he turned around and wanted to urge his brother to take the money back quickly, don't delay any more time, their time has been delayed enough.

It didn't matter if he turned his head, he just saw the two Yiren exchanging glances, the gaze was very cold, he was excited, and quickly pushed his brother: "Brother, let's go quickly!"

"No, I haven't gotten the money yet, Xiaoliu!" his brother yelled, "I said, if you don't get the money, don't want us to continue to do things!"

"Brother!" Xiao Liu cried out in despair, because at this time he found that the Yi people had surrounded their brother all night, not out of any good intentions, and now that they had all stood up and blocked their way to the ground, what would happen next was simply obvious--he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and rushed to the only gap--the peak!

He had never run so fast in his life, his feet stretched forward desperately, stepping on something, completely ignoring, hitting something, he didn't care about it, there was a muffled sound behind him, probably his brother also suffered from the Wang family the night before, maybe worse, he didn't have time to think about it, the wind whirred with his running, the cold wind poured straight into his lungs, as long as he escaped this time, as long as it was ......

He is a native of Jiming Village, and he is very familiar with the mountains and rivers in this area, since the way down the mountain has been cut off - in fact, if those Yi people give him more time to think, he may not dare to run to the village, once the traitor encounters the backwater, there is no way to live, but the current emergency does not allow him to think much at all, he ran to the steepest place of the mountain and the densest forest, got rid of the pursuers behind him, and then slowly thought about what to do next!

The birds and finches near the mountain were all so shocked by this chase that they flew and screamed, Zhao Xiaoliu didn't pay attention to these at the moment, he just cared about running!

The pursuers behind him seemed to be silent, his heart was beating like a drum, sweating like rain, running too quickly, looking at the things in front of him were a little blurry, he looked back, no one, stopped, felt sore all over his body, his limbs hurt hotly, and he didn't know how many bloody mouths he had just run through in the forest, and he was pulled by the thorn bushes, fortunately......

Several figures were outflanked from both sides without hurrying, Xiao Liu watched them walk on this mountain road as if they were strolling leisurely, as if he knew where he would run to, and knew where it was more convenient to take a detour, and his heart suddenly flashed: "You! You are not a fool at all!" After he finished speaking, he realized that he had poked a hole in the sky, and it was too late to cover his mouth!

"That's right-so what?" The Yiren led by him opened his mouth to speak, and he turned out to be the same tone of speech as Xiao Liu and the others, and he no longer spoke in an urn voice: "I wanted to leave you a way to live, but it's a pity that your more than 100 catties are going to be confessed here today, if you want to blame, blame your mouth for talking nonsense!" He laughed sadly, and pulled out his knife with the others: "Next year and today, it will be your death-"

Where is Zhao Xiaoliu willing to sit still, pull his legs and run, but he is not a person who has been used to hard work for a long time, at this time he just ran violently for a while, his legs and feet are not too late, cramps, only two steps forward and then rolled to the ground, watching those "Yiren" come over with a strange smile, and grab around with both hands unwillingly, trying to catch some life-saving magic weapon, where is possible!

The "Yi people" saw that he was like a turtle in an urn, laughed and surrounded them together, and they were waiting to raise their knives to end this fish that slipped through the net!

"Die, you can't escape with your wings-" The "Yi people" led by probably never heard of the golden rule that villains can't talk too much, and they had to taunt Zhao Xiaoliu a few words before going under the knife, who knew that before his words fell, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his neck, and he was surprised, so he saw that he fell straight down!

The two "Yiren" next to them were all taken aback, and when they opened the black cloth and looked at it again, they saw that just after a short moment, the person's face was already full of blue-gray corpse gas, and when he pressed his chest, he had no breathing and heartbeat, and he was not alive!