After dealing with these yellow-skinned corpses, Mu Mu gently wiped away the urine stains on the tombstones with his sleeves, then took out the good wine and meat in his bag and offered them to his father.
"Dad, the great revenge has been avenged, you can rest in peace."
After worshiping the wood, he put on his bag and gun, turned around and returned to the camp.
Everyone in the cellar was awake, staring at each other until they heard the wooden door open, and they all sat up.
"How are you doing?" Lao Wangtou was the first to come over, looked at the wood up and down and asked, "Child, are youare you okay?"
Mu Mu shook his head expressionlessly and said: "It's okay, everyone should go to bed quickly."
Lao Yang asked: "Mumu, what on earth did you do?"
"We'll know tomorrow!" Mu Mu lay on his bed without undressing or taking off his boots. He closed his eyes and said no more.
Although everyone is lying on their own beds, everyone knows that if the wood is not asleep, no one can sleep either.
Although I don¡¯t know what else he will do, he is definitely still planning to do something big.
It¡¯s a pity that this child was born with a cold temperament, taciturn, and fierce like a wolf calf, so no one dared to ask, let alone asked. Because once you ask, participating in it may endanger your life. If you don't participate, it means you have no loyalty.
Staring in confusion, about two hours later, when it was almost dawn, the wood that had been lying upright for a long time suddenly sat up.
Then he put on his cotton-padded jacket, put on his bag and went out.
Only the mute, who wanted to sleep outside, got off the kang and followed him out.
The mute murmured a lot at the door, meaning that he wanted to go with Mu Mu, but Mu Mu refused. Mu Mu asked him to prepare a large pot of pimple soup, and he would come back to drink it after dawn.
The mute came back angrily and cursed for a long time at the men who were all pretending to sleep on the bed.
Although everyone was scolded, their awe for the immortal made them embarrassed to say anything. They all closed their eyes and remained silent.
The mute sat by the stove, looking at the portrait of old Gangzitou, with tears falling down his face. Look at the room full of people "playing dead". In a fit of anger, he poured half of his pocket of cigarettes left by Old Gangzi into the stove.
?? Lao Gangzitou is the most respected person in the Wood Gang. There is no one in the felling team within a hundred miles who does not admire him. In previous winters, he would bring a bag of dry cigarettes. When he returned from work at night, everyone would sit by the stove, smoking his dry cigarettes and chatting about the sky in the mountains.
Now that Lao Gangzi is dead and the young gang leader avenges his father, everyone is pretending to be asleep, feeling ungrateful.
As soon as this half bag of dry smoke was poured into the stove, there was a sudden burst of smoke, and the room was instantly filled with a strong and choking smell of dry smoke. People in the room could no longer hold it in, and they all sat up and cursed at the mute. .
"Mute, you are so wicked!"
"Are you going to choke us all to death?"
"It's so late at night, why are you having trouble?"
In the smoke, Lao Wangtou finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and cursed: "Stop shouting, you horse-riding people, we founders, the most important thing is the word righteousness. When will we become worse than a mute? If you want to sleep, you can sleep with us." Come on, even if this wooden boy pokes a hole in the sky, I still have to let him go. When the old gangster was alive, he was not mean to the big guys!"
As Lao Wang said, he put on his clothes and went out.
Immediately afterwards, Mute and Lao Yang followed out silently. Everyone in the room didn't have the shame to pretend to be asleep. They put on their cotton-padded jackets one after another, picked up the axes and shovels they had handy, and all went straight to Lao Gangzitou's cemetery.
But when everyone was halfway there, they suddenly heard a loud "boom".
The whole coffin in Liang Zishan seemed to be shaking.
"No, something happened"
Lao Wangtou shouted and took the lead in running wildly.
When everyone arrived at the cemetery, they saw Mu Mu standing sternly in front of Lao Gangzitou's grave.
The cemetery was in a mess, Lao Gangzitou¡¯s grave was blown flat, and the coffin boards popped out. Of course, what shocked and frightened everyone the most was that the ground was full of corpses. Some had their heads blown off, some had their legs broken, and some had their intestines dripping all over the ground. There were enough There were hundreds of them, almost all of them dead, and the scene was extremely tragic.
There were only two or three of them, their legs were broken after being bombed, and they were still climbing up the mountain with difficulty. As a result, they were overtaken by the wood and stabbed each one, killing them all.
Old Wangtou looked at the grave pit and couldn't help shouting to the wood: "My child you you are trying to kill these beasts. YouBlow up Lao Gangzitou's coffin? "
Mumu said calmly: "My father's body has been carried out and buried outside the mountain by me and the mute. It is estimated that if he is buried here, he will not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life. This coffin is filled with explosives that I fried myself. I am waiting for it. They are coming to take revenge. Again, if I want to play, I will play big. I am not afraid that they will come to retaliate, but I am afraid that the level they come is not high enough."
Lao Wangtou quickly covered Mu Mu's mouth and shouted loudly towards the surrounding mountains and forests: "As the saying goes, when is the time to retaliate? What we owe you is to repay the human life, and what you owe us is to repay the body. As for what happened today This thing is my old Wangtou's idea, if you are still not satisfied, come to me alone."
"Uncle Wang, what are you doing?" Mu Mu said coldly: "Everyone is responsible for what he does. If I dare to kill a hundred, I will kill a thousand. You bastards in the forest, listen, I, Mu Heluo, tell me what you are saying. Put it here, no matter whether you are a tiger or a great immortal, I don't care about other places. From today on, I have the final say on this coffin, Liangzi Mountain, Donggala River. If you dare to take human life lightly or harm livestock, I will kill every one I see. I'll kill a pair of them."
?????????????????????????????????????People originally thought of burying the yellow-skinned corpses, but Mujue flatly refused. He just wanted to treat this as a demonstration and let all the dirty things in the forest see it. Anyone who dared to fight with him would be punished.
Strangely enough, from that day on, the forest became extraordinarily peaceful, and there was no more messy movement at night.
Everyone was impressed. It seemed that Mu Heluo had really frightened these wild monsters.
Seeing that the first seven days are over, everyone is ready to resume work. On the day before resuming work, Mu Mu went out to burn paper for his father one last time and came back a little late. There was specially stewed meat in the camp, and we were going to have a drink before starting work. But when we were about to finish the meal, Lao Wang, who was the deputy leader, suddenly disappeared. I searched all over the camp but couldn't find anyone.
The big guys can only form a team and look far away.
Unexpectedly, I finally found the place near the mountain god tree. From a distance, I saw Lao Wang hanging on the branch of the big tree like a dried rabbit, swaying
As soon as Mu Mu, who later returned to the camp, heard the news, he also came out to look for it, and happened to see this scene. What made everyone's hair stand on end was that Old Wangtou's face actually had an orange appearance, and his front teeth protruded from his mouth, which looked particularly yellow (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel .com