After the black bandit came back from Luzhen, he found that although the door of his house was open, the door was in a dilapidated state and even fell down. It was mixed with mud and looked very unsightly. There was nothing left in the room, only an empty bed, and the furniture in the room was scattered all over the floor. The cabinet where the money was stored was already open, as if telling the black bandit about the vicissitudes of time.
All the valuable things in the house were looted, leaving nothing behind except the torn trousers that he usually wore. Because they were very dirty, no one took them at this time. Fortunately, he carried the gun with him and went to Luzhen, otherwise, the gun would have been lost.
The black bandit hurried out of the house to check on the pigs in his pen, because usually the pigs would bark when they smelled his footsteps, wanting to go and give them some food. But at this time, the pig pen was quiet and nothing could be smelled. Only the wind kept whistling by. At this time, it sounded very desolate for some reason.
The pig is gone. I don't know who stole it, and everything was gone. Even the vegetable patch planted around the house was burned to pieces for no apparent reason.
And his wife is not at home either. Only the black bandit stays in front of the dilapidated house. Fortunately, the sunset is still somewhat humane at this time. It sheds warm light on the earth and shines on people's bodies, which is incomparable. of warmth. The black bandit stayed in this deserted village. It seemed that he was alone at this time. Facing the howling of the ruthless wind and listening to the footsteps of the small river heading east, he felt so depressed that he could not be relieved.
Everything seems to be gone, including my house, including my woman, gone, nothing! The black bandit stood in front of his house with a gun, listening to the howling of the wind, thinking of something, and even wanted to find someone to talk to, because he was so depressed that if he continued like this, it would cause unnecessary harm to his body. .
"Damn it, don't let me catch you, or else I'll make you look good!" The black bandit looked at all this, wondering who was so bold as to dare to mess with Tai Sui. If he caught him, he would definitely be dead. One piece.
The black bandit, who had nothing left, was walking around this deserted village with a gun on his shoulder. He had nowhere to go for a while, and he was very hungry. If this continued, it would do great harm to people's bodies. But even so, there is no food to eat, and the black bandits still don't want to rob others, because they know that it is not easy to get this kind of food. Even if they don't eat at this time, they don't want to go to deserted villages to ask people for money. Although I have this ability.
The gangster was lying on his bed. There was no door to the bed at this time. Since the man could steal all his money, he could definitely steal his gun. The gangster didn't know what to do and had to find a way to hide his gun. Otherwise, without the gun, he would not be able to live his life.
The dilapidated house looked like it was about to fall down in the wind and rain. Fortunately, the black bandit was strong enough to hold on with only one hand. After trying hard, the house could no longer fall down. So he sat quietly in this room, looking at the vast rainy night outside, and the river was swollen. On the other side of the river, someone seemed to be cursing him. This made the black bandit very angry, and he wanted to pounce on him. In the past, I fought with him three hundred times.
However, because the river has swollen and its channel has become wider, it is almost impossible to swim in it without great courage. Besides, there is a dragon in the river. If you are not careful, you may be bitten to death. Therefore, you cannot pass it no matter what. If the man wants to scold you, you can only let him go.
The black bandit was very hungry, but he had no food at this time, because all the things had been stolen by someone. Otherwise, living in this deserted village should be good for him. Since there was no food to eat, the black bandit had no choice but to stop eating and lie down on the dilapidated bed, wanting to sleep well for a while.
But a strong wind passed by, and the dilapidated house was gone with the wind. The black bandit was standing between the sky and the earth, soaked in the rain. He originally wanted to hide in a house in a deserted village, but he guessed that they wouldn't wait. See yourself, otherwise, why would the black bandit stay here in the rain? The heavy rain fell on me. I originally wanted to take shelter under the big tree, but I was afraid that I would be struck by lightning like last time, so I stopped going. I just stayed in this deserted place in the wilderness, letting the heavy rain stop. The shelter was pouring on him. The last time he caught a cold, he still didn't recover because he didn't receive timely treatment. No, when he was hit by the heavy rain, he felt weak again and started coughing loudly.
The black bandit stayed in the rain, calling for help from the sky and the earth. At this time, he had nothing but a gun by his side. Of course, with this gun, if the fugitive armed with a gun hadn't insisted on killing me last time, why would I have snatched his gun? I originally wanted to hand it in, but every time I went out, I either felt sick to my stomach or had a bad memory and forgot to take it. .
At this time, the black bandit's only property was this gun. At this time, he heard someone talking to him again. It was a famous witch in the deserted village. She was very ugly and bad. Looking at it, There is no one in the world who can surpass him. The black bandit was usually very afraid of this person. Now when the witch saw that the black bandit had no woman, she wanted to become the black bandit's woman. No, she couldn't help but smile at the black bandit, even though she was full of pornography. His teeth were missing, and for some reason, his face was covered with snot and dirt because he hadn't washed his face for many years. Seeing this witch appearing next to him, the black bandit was really frightened.
Standing in the rain, when I looked again, there was nothing there. I was the only one standing in the heavy rain. And the witch, who was still here just now, why was she suddenly invisible again? The black bandit didn't understand what was going on. At this moment, he suddenly found an umbrella appearing in the night sky. The umbrella was hovering over his head, and two big words were clearly visible on the umbrella: witch.
With this umbrella given to him by the witch, although the black bandit was able to avoid the rain and no longer let the heavy rain fall on him, it goes without saying that he felt unhappy. He did not want this umbrella for him at this time. Protect yourself from the rain, because if this continues, this witch may have to sleep with you in the future, which is really terrible for you. The black bandit then kept running away along the deserted village, but for some reason, he was too brave to throw away the umbrella. Instead, he chased after him. It seemed that he had to protect himself from the rain.
Although he was very scared, the black bandit had a gun in his hand, so he was not so scared for a while. And this umbrella, this black umbrella, also grew in size as the heavy rain continued to get heavier, and it was enough to accommodate several people. Take shelter from the rain. This place in the wilderness became very desolate because there was no one there. Only this umbrella accompanied me in this world, and nothing else.
The black bandit has long heard about the strangeness of this umbrella. As long as such an umbrella hits his head, it is not a good sign. Soon, he may really suffer a bloody disaster. This makes the black bandit Very angry, he fired a shot into the sky, intending to break the arrangement and injustice of God. Why can't he live? He has not committed a heinous crime, so how can he become a penniless person? people? But after this shot, the umbrella was only slightly crooked, leaving only a small hole in the umbrella. The other meaning was gone.
After firing the shot, the umbrella had no intention of leaving. It never left him and took special care of him. At this time, he even wanted to jump down, but when he heard the black bandit roar, it flew up again. But now compared to before, because there was a hole in the umbrella, it was no longer possible to hide from the rain. No, the rain fell drop by drop, cold and desolate.
The black bandit walked, and the umbrella followed him leisurely. He really followed the umbrella wherever he went. He was very affectionate towards him. This made the black bandit feel very scared, and he even didn't want to live anymore. What's the point of living like this?
I originally wanted to shoot again, but after looking at the umbrella, I saw that after shooting the gun last time, not only did it not leave me, but it added a hole, making me stay under this broken umbrella, in fear. At the same time, the cold rain was also hitting me, and I really didn’t know what to do at this time. I wanted to go to people's houses in the deserted village to take shelter from the rain, but after looking at my situation, I was afraid that if I went there, it would cause a lot of trouble to others. After thinking about the consequences it would bring to others, I might as well forget it. .
The night became very intense, and the black bandit walked confidently in the wilderness, not knowing where he was going. Sometimes he wanted to go to Lu Town to see the women he once liked. But looking back at my own situation, let alone going to see others, even if they take the initiative to come to see me, it would be better for me not to see them.
Although he was very scared, with this umbrella hovering over his head, it could block some of the rain. Otherwise, he might become even worse. The black bandit returned to his house at this time. Although he lost his house because a strong wind blew it away, it was very good to stay on this land and he would feel a little warmth in his heart.
The black bandit originally wanted to light a fire, but because there were no matches and the matches were stolen by the thief, he had no choice but to sit under this umbrella. At this time, the heavy rain was heavier than before, and a lot of rain poured on himself, making the black bandit feel very uncomfortable. He even wanted to ignore his face and go to a deserted village to find a house to spend the night.
But when I looked up, I saw that the hole in the umbrella had suddenly disappeared. He had obviously fired a shot just now, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Moreover, although the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he felt very comfortable and dry hiding under this umbrella.
