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In the mainland, outside a small town called Miyixiu in the south, it rained heavily all day and night. It gradually became violent in the afternoon, and the heavy raindrops struck the ground like drums, hitting people in the face. It was particularly painful, but at least it brought a hint of coolness, which seemed to indicate that the hot summer was about to end, and the cool and desolate footsteps of autumn were getting closer and closer.
The bell that closed the city gate rang for unknown reasons from the gate of the town. On a rainy day, the sound was boring and rapid, making people feel uneasy.
Groups of people in tattered clothes lined up and poured into the city gate. Soldiers in black raincoats read out the names one by one. Most of the people whose names were read had dull eyes and responded numbly. Occasionally, a few A restless person, he would always approach the soldiers and ask: Is there anything to eat?
The answer he received was often just an expressionless look, and then he saw the indifferent soldier with water dripping from the brim of his hat raising his neck, turning it to the side, and shouting loudly: "Next, Genn Aiboerjia." !¡±
The person who asked the question walked away, muttering something.
Several elderly people were sitting under the corner of the wall, digging out the maggots from the rotting flesh on their swollen calves with their shriveled fingers, and then carefully putting them in glass bottles, or chewing them directly in their mouths. Smiling strangely, he stared blankly at the few gangsters who were being beaten by the military police at the city gate and were trying to snatch the child from the woman's arms.
"You all go to hell! You rotten things, I will pray that God will fucking protect you!" A one-eyed man wearing only a pair of big trousers fell out from among the gangsters. He spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed at the army. The policeman raised his middle finger: "It's all fucking rotten, it's rotten!"
He glared at the old immortals squatting under the wall and grinning at him, turned around and walked inside. His eyes moved. On the other side of the city gate, next to the corpse pile, there were only a few zombie-like ghosts with green eyes. Outside the people wandering around the corpse pile sneakily, a little girl about five years old, wearing a dirty and tattered clothes that could hardly be seen to be red, broke free from the hands of a thick man and ran towards the corpse. Heap, and forcefully pulled out the body of a boy about eight years old.
She was too young, sallow and thin, and it was raining heavily outside. She didn't take her a few steps before the thick man with hairy arms took her back.
The little girl struggled desperately, opened her little hands, and cried something.
The man brought her into the team. As soon as he let go, the little girl ran towards the body of the little boy like crazy, still holding it, fell down and fell into the muddy water.
There were many people lining up at the door, and the one-eyed gangster watched with interest as the man took the little girl back again and again. The little girl struggled desperately and used every opportunity to rush back into the rain, trying to pull back the little girl. corpse.
The one-eyed gangster could tell that the little girl was Asian and had no direct relationship with the stout man. After waiting for a while, he felt it was time and walked forward, ready to talk to the man. What should I say? , no matter what you want to do that cannot be seen by God, everyone who can see it will have a share, and everyone will benefit from it.
With just a few steps to go, the middle-aged man also saw him and immediately became alert, grabbing the little girl's arm tightly. The one-eyed gangster snorted, "Why, do you still want to take it all to yourself?"
He was just about to take another two steps forward when he saw a middle-aged woman squeezing in from the front of the crowd. She was white, a little overweight, and her hair was cut short, but it was still healthy and blond. When he saw the little girl Time and again, he rushed towards the little body in the rain, covered his mouth, squatted down, stroked the little girl's dirty hair, and said very slowly: "My dear, he is dead, we can't take him with us." Let¡¯s go in together.¡±
The little girl seemed to understand part of the meaning of this sentence. She cried and shook her head, trying to distinguish something in a language that the one-eyed gangster could not understand. It seemed that she did not admit that the little boy was dead.
"My dear, we have to be brave, right? My brother is dead. He went to heaven, where God will take good care of him. You already have a fever, come with us quickly" The woman with short hair stood up, dizzy. After a moment, the middle-aged man with hairy arms beside her hurriedly supported her. As soon as his hand was released, the little girl flew out again.
The one-eyed gangster lowered the fierce look in his eyes, put on a normal look, put his right hand into his pocket, held the dagger in his hand, stared at the food bag in the couple's hands and the little girl, and quietly approached them. .
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The shadow man is not dead, but he looks almost dead. His eyes no longer have any sparkle and they are pale.
??sp; Beside him, Gru suddenly interrupted and said with disdain: "That's a bitch!"
Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes to the north, his eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "Ba Yi, this is the first time in my life that I have seen a real prairie, but it is a pity that there are no roses."
Ba Yi was surprised and said: "What?"
"Drive!"
Chu Yunsheng shouted and galloped into the endless grassland. He held the handle of the knife in his hand, closed his eyes, raised his body slightly, took a deep breath, and let the horse gallop up and down.
Weeds half as tall as a man, mixed with wild flowers, spread around him
"Li, can you hear the voice in my heart? Are you okay? Is our daughter okay? Do you remember that I said I would take you to see the prairie? Why am I the only one"
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The war horse gradually stopped. Chu Yunsheng opened his eyes and smelled the fragrant air. He seemed to see her wearing a white dress, standing in the grass, with a smile as bright as a flower.
He looked at her and smiled slightly.
"Have you been here all along"
"Well, I want to plant a field of roses."
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Behind him, the knights roared towards him, their armors clashed with each other, and their swords were fierce and bloody. Everything he "saw" was smashed to pieces.
The galloping cavalry passed by him one by one. Chu Yunsheng held the reins, raised his head, and took another look at the empty grassland with only the breeze. Unknowingly, his eyes were wet. After a moment of silence, he reined up his horse. With a loud scolding, he turned around and caught up with the group of riders who were getting further away, running towards the north like a torrent.
In the queue, the knights in golden armor shuttled back and forth, passing orders one after another: "The Prince has given an order to speed up and move without stopping. Before dark, set up camp for repairs!"
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