It's much harder to live than to die.

Da Zhuang has always understood this truth, and he experienced life and death when he was nine years old. His father was a mountain bandit, and his mother was a woman who was robbed by his father.

His father was quite surprised by Da Zhuang's birth, he never thought that he would have a child, he treated Da Zhuang's mother very badly, often tortured her, * her, beat her, she did not tell him after she was pregnant with Da Zhuang, she hid it from him.

During one of his downs to grab money and food, she desperately gave birth to Da Zhuang. She loved this white and strong little child very much, even if his biological father was that kind of person, she still loved Da Zhuang very much. She understands that the child is not at fault.

Da Zhuang's father came back three years later, and he saw a strange little child, who he usually didn't like children, and in a fit of rage, he wanted to kill him.

Da Zhuang's mother knelt on the ground and begged him, but this did not change his mind in the slightest, but gave birth to another, more vicious idea. He wants to put Da Zhuang in the mountains and forests to see how long he can live. Da Zhuang's mother shouted hoarsely, but she didn't stop him.

Da Zhuang's father put her in an iron cage and sent Da Zhuang to the depths of the woods, leaving him to fend for himself.

The mountains and forests are full of jackals, tigers and leopards, how can a two-year-old child survive? He just thinks it's more interesting to kill a child like this.

But what he never expected was that three days later, Da Zhuang came back. He was standing at the door of the cottage, smiling. Da Zhuang's father and his subordinates were shocked when they saw it, and they couldn't believe it was true, the two-year-old doll actually walked back alive from the deep mountains, is it possible?

Whether it was or not, Da Zhuang had indeed returned, and when he saw his mother in the cage, he ran over with a smile.

His mother was naturally surprised and delighted to see Da Zhuang miraculously come back safely, and she couldn't wait to break through the iron cage and hug Da Zhuang tightly.

She couldn't do it, she didn't even touch Da Zhuang's face, and Da Zhuang was lifted up by his father with one hand on his neck. Da Zhuang kicked his legs in the air, almost couldn't breathe, and suffocated to death.

His father threw him to the ground, but Da Zhuang looked at his father with a smirk, and his father laughed and said, "Good fellow, it's my seed, it's not bad! He turned his eyes to look at the big strong mother in the cage, "As for her, I'm tired of playing, so let's enjoy it for my brothers!"

Da Zhuang's mother was unwilling to be humiliated, and shouted, "Son, my mother is sorry for you!" and fell headlong into the iron cage. Da Zhuang, who was only two years old, could see clearly that his father had forced his mother to death.

When he was older, when he was ten years old, he finally understood who his father really was and why his mother was in the cage at that time.

He had been helping his father with the affairs of the bandits in the mountains, and when he was fifteen years old, he killed his own father with his own hands.

He still remembered the way his father begged for mercy when he was dying, that hideous, hateful, disgusting face......

Da Zhuang was still on his knees, and he thought that no one could understand better than him how difficult it was to live.

And his life at the moment is in the hands of another person, he is like an ant, he can be pinched to death by that person casually.

But he giggled and laughed, making people wonder if he was really stupid.

Of course, he didn't get stupid, he would only giggle when there were people, and his laughter was naturally to attract the attention of others.

Finally, the person hiding in the shadows couldn't help it. I only heard someone shouting, "Don't laugh!"

Da Zhuang continued to giggle as if he hadn't heard.

There was a black shadow falling from the sky, and Da Zhuang didn't notice where he was hiding, his skills were too agile.

Da Zhuang looked up at him, he was a dark-skinned fellow, his face was angular, like a knife, his cheekbones were too high, and his eyes were as small as the slits cut by a knife, and from these two slits there was a terrifying fierce light. He was dressed in black and looked very capable. Da Zhuang guessed that he was probably about forty years old.

"That person's death just now must have something to do with him," Da Zhuang thought.

"Why don't you laugh?" the man looked at Da Zhuang coldly.

"Who else can laugh at you?"

"You know me?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then why can't you laugh?"

"Because you're going to kill me, how can I laugh?"

"You think I'm going to kill you?" he bent over, his hands pressed on his knees, and he bothered himself to look at Da Zhuang, his voice becoming like the sound of two pieces of iron scraping.

"Didn't you kill that person?" Da Zhuang said calmly.

The man didn't even look at the corpse on the ground and said, "He's damned! He's talking too much, so he's going to die." It's the rules, our rules. ”

Da Zhuang smirked again: "Then you have to be careful." ”

"What?"

"Because your words have increased. ”

The man kept his mouth shut, he looked around vigilantly, and then seemed to be relieved, and exhaled.

Da Zhuang smirked: "It seems that your people are always staring at you, just like you are staring at the guy just now." Don't worry, I won't let you talk much, and you won't die early. ”

When the man heard this, his face turned purple with anger, and a man who was kneeling on the ground and had no power to restrain himself still had the tone to threaten himself? But he really didn't dare to say more.

Da Zhuang smiled: "I just want you to say one word." ”

"What?"

"Where's Miss Luo'er?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "Do you know that this sentence you asked me to say will make me die faster." ”

"Oh, of course I do, but it's okay if you're dead, I guess there's someone else going to ask me for you when you're dead. ”

The man snorted coldly, "You're very smart." ”

"Did anyone say I'm stupid?"

It depends on what your answer is. ”

There was a strange and terrifying light in his eyes, and Da Zhuang understood that even if he answered, the chances of living were very small.

Da Zhuang said, "You ask." ”

The man was a little surprised, and seemed to find it hard to believe that Da Zhuang would cooperate so quickly.

"We have only one problem," the man said. He paused and walked behind Da Zhuang: "Where is Meng Po?"

"Meng Po?"

"Yes, Meng Po. ”

Da Zhuang laughed and said, "What if I say I don't know?"

The man suddenly appeared in front of Da Zhuang again: "Then you will die." ”

"Looks like I'm really going to die. Da Zhuang sighed deeply, but there was a calm expression on his face.

And the person who was nervous and angry at this moment was actually the man in black, he stretched out a pair of vigorous hands and grabbed Da Zhuang's collar: "You are looking for death!" His face was hideous, and Da Zhuang knew that his eyes were not small.

Da Zhuang smirked: "The person who is going to die is not me, it's you." ”

The man's swarthy face suddenly turned pale, he took a few steps back, turned around and looked around, he held two money darts in his hands, and squeezed them tightly, because they were his life talismans. If he can take a trick, he can live, that's their rule.

But so far no one has verified this rule, because none of them have escaped punishment.

"Those who do not do well, die!" a mournful voice seemed to come from all directions.

The man in black shouted angrily, "Wait! I haven't ...... yet."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around sharply, raised his hand and sent out the money dart, only to hear two "ding" sounds, and the money dart fell to the ground, and at the same time two silver needles also fell to the ground.

The man in black thought he had escaped punishment, and was about to speak, but he found that there was only a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and then his whole mouth was full of blood, and he went down, like the guy in the red robe, turned into a corpse.

Da Zhuang felt sympathy for him, if a person lived on the edge of life and death all day long, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the yard became lively.

Because there are others who volleyed in from all directions.

A fat man with a fat brain and a fat intestine, looking about thirty years old. The clothes on his body were about to cover his big belly, and his whole body was like a ball of flesh wrapped in gorgeous clothes, if he took off his clothes, he would definitely spread out like a mess of mud.

Next to this fat man stood a woman, a woman who would not be indifferent to anyone who saw it. Men will be tempted when they see it, and women will be jealous when they see it.

Although Da Zhuang had a favorite girl in his heart, he was both moved and jealous when he saw this woman, because he was a man, and jealous because such a beautiful woman was leaning on the arm of the fat man.

In addition to the fat man and the woman, there are three other people, they are all dressed exactly the same, they are all in fast suits, covering their heads with their faces covered, and they are very capable, a bit like the ninjas of Toei.

Behind these three men, there was a very tall man, like a wall, full of majesty.

He wears a large hat, and in the shadow of the hat is a terrifying ghost mask.

He wore a dark gray cloak over his shoulders, and under the cloak was a knife hidden under it, a knife as large as he was.

Such a knife does not have a scabbard, perhaps he thinks that it is more convenient to kill people this way, and he does not have to care about the blood stains on the knife.

In fact, his knife never had blood on it.

This person was obviously one of them with a high status, Da Zhuang thought to himself.

He felt that there was someone behind him, but he didn't turn around, and his every move could change his fate. Live or die.

Or only death.

There was indeed a person standing behind Da Zhuang.

Four people.

Everyone wore a different color robe. Dark green, indigo, black, white. It was supposed to be a dark red, but he had turned into a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

The faces of the four men were full of anger, they had killed a brother, and it was no one else who killed him, but himself.

But they knew the rules and the horrors of that person, so no one dared to have any grievances or complaints.

Therefore, they put their anger on Da Zhuang, who was kneeling on the ground.

Da Zhuang smirked: "It seems that I guessed wrong, I didn't expect you to go out with the whole nest after he died, are you going to make a last move?"