Uncle Feng stood on the street. The rain kept falling, and the water splashed everywhere. Some of it fell on people's bodies. For some reason, it felt very cold. I can't stay in this place anymore, but I have nowhere to go, because I am completely penniless and want to go far away. I don't even have the fare yet. If I leave at this time, isn't it just asking for death?
But after all, it was time to leave this ghost place, so I huddled in the night rain. At the other end of the street, taking advantage of the darkness, a person walked over. His footsteps made a clear sound on the bluestone road, which was extremely desolate. Uncle Feng has no sleep at this time, and has no way to leave, so he can stay here. Tomorrow, the sky will clear up and the sun will come out. It would be great to find a car and leave this ghost place.
However, the man came, and his steps were so powerful that he might crush him. He had to stand up and looked ahead, but he couldn't see anything at all. There was still no one on the empty street, leaving only mist and rain, but no one was seen at all.
Unable to stay in this place any longer, he got up and was about to leave when Uncle Feng saw the police coming. Seeing that he was about to leave, he shouted and asked him to stop. Uncle Feng had never done anything bad at all, and for a moment he was not afraid of it. Then he stopped. At this time, the police asked and said that he had stolen someone else's things.
Uncle Feng has been lying on this street for a day. He can't move his legs and has difficulty walking. He has no choice but to huddle here and escape the heavy rain for now. When the weather gets better, it won't be too late to think of a solution. . Uncle Feng's legs were sick. Not to mention standing up, even moving a little or lying down in another position was very painful. Therefore, after so many days, he had no choice but to lie down. On this cold ground, otherwise something big will happen.
I couldn't go anywhere these days, but the police said that I had stolen something from someone else. The owner, at this time, was also standing in front of Uncle Feng, saying that Uncle Feng got in through a broken window and stole some money from his house. , not much, but not much. At this time, the man took out a shoe as evidence and said that the shoe was Uncle Feng.
"What else do you have to say?" the policeman asked.
"This... these are not my shoes. They are clearly women's shoes. How could they be worn by me?" Uncle Feng argued.
"Well, it doesn't matter whether women's shoes or men's shoes, as long as they can fit into the person's feet, then the shoes belong to him." The owner said.
So, several people put the shoes on Uncle Feng's feet. It was obvious that they couldn't fit in and were much too small. However, the police found a hammer at this time and saw that Uncle Feng's feet refused to go in, which delayed them. For a long time, they kept knocking, trying to knock Uncle Feng's foot in. Uncle Feng's feet were originally swollen due to illness. It was not easy to fit into such a small pair of women's shoes. It was simply impossible.
However, after breaking some bones, it was really strange. Uncle Feng's feet went in, and it seemed to be just right, very tight. But at this time, it seemed that Uncle Feng had fainted and was unable to move his feet, let alone walk.
"What else do you have to say?" the policeman asked.
"This... these are not my shoes at all, these are women's... women's shoes, and I... I am a man, how... how can I wear women's shoes..." Uncle Feng woke up at this time , said this to the policeman.
"It belongs to him. Look, doesn't it fit just right on his feet?" the owner said confidently.
Uncle Feng was forced to follow this group of people and had to go to the police station to spend the night. However, this place was probably not much better than the police station, so he followed the policeman. The owner, because he felt that he This person did what he did, so he kept beating him. Uncle Feng had beaten his teeth all over the floor, and his nose was bleeding. The owner continued to beat him, otherwise, if he wanted to take a good breath, he would probably not be able to do so.
At this time, these people walked towards the owner's home, braved the heavy rain, and kept moving forward. Regardless of their bodies being wet and cold, they still walked in a hurry. At this time, the police were jealous of evil and even chopped a knife on Uncle Feng's body. Such a person, if he doesn't learn well, there is nothing he can't do, but he wants to do this stealing thing. If not, who should he chop?
However, he was a police officer after all, and he was very measured. He only slightly scratched the skin and could not break the bones. The owner was also very angry at this time. This person was so mischievous and wanted to steal things, so he kept scolding Mrs. Feng. Sometimes he got anxious and even pulled out a kitchen knife from his body. Then he really wanted to kill this person. Uncle Feng made a big move.
Of course, the chopping was not successful in the end because of the persuasion of the police. Otherwise, it would not be a good idea to actually chop someone to death. Uncle Feng was just like this, wearing a pair of women's shoes, and kept walking forward with this group of people. His eyes were blank for a while, and he didn't know where he was going. He just dropped his feet casually. What else could he do?
Uncle Feng was a little tired from walking, so he sat down, and those few people were not busy going back for a while. They were also sitting on the side, smoking cigarettes, and chatting with each other about old memories. The owner looked at Uncle Feng, with his unkempt hair, which was quite disgusting. At this time, he rushed forward desperately, without saying a word, bit off a piece of Uncle Feng's flesh, and treated it as Uncle Feng's noodles were eaten alive.
This is no wonder, because the owner's money was used to propose marriage, but since the money was stolen, the woman did not agree with the marriage for a while, and remarried someone else, making the owner a bachelor for a while. Thinking of this, how could the owner not be angry? It was okay at the moment, but he only bit off a piece of Uncle Feng's meat and didn't take his life. This was too cheap for him.
Uncle Feng almost fainted at this time, but he managed to survive in the end. At this time, he thought of Widow Liu and felt that he should not have crawled into her house that night. It's good now that something serious has happened. Maybe this is what people say. It's retribution. However, recalling the voice and smile of Widow Liu, a smile gradually appeared on Uncle Feng's face. One night, this life was enough.
The group of people walked along the street non-stop. Soon, they passed through a wilderness and no-man's land. Under the patches of barren graves, someone was crying quietly. When they got closer and took a peek, there was no one there. can not see. The rain was falling continuously, and in the wilderness, except for the sound of rain, almost nothing could be heard.
This group of people were suddenly too tired from walking. After all, it was a long way. Uncle Feng's shoes were not able to walk well all the way down, and they looked a lot bigger. They fit very well with Uncle Feng's feet. It seems that these shoes should belong to Uncle Feng.
"Kill him." At this time, such a voice suddenly came from the barren graves. For a moment, the police were also afraid. It seemed that they had really done nothing wrong, so they should arrest this person. .
As for the owner, he quietly came forward with a kitchen knife, as if he didn't listen to the man's words. This was because he was sorry for his ancestors. At this time, it seemed that he had to kill Uncle Feng. Besides, there is no one in the wilderness at this time. If they kill Uncle Feng, the police will not say anything. They will rush forward and prepare to stab Uncle Feng on the head a few more times. It can be regarded as venting their anger, otherwise If so, it's really what that person said. This person wants to have an affair with his fiancée in a deserted night. Isn't this more poisonous than stealing his own money?
When I thought about it this way, I felt that my marriage was already blown, and it was none of my business whoever the woman wanted to have an affair with, but I couldn't have an affair with this damn thief, otherwise, how could I be embarrassed? At this time, I heard someone talking in the barren tomb, saying that if this person did not die soon, he would definitely sleep with his fiancée, so he rushed over and had to kill Uncle Feng.
However, the owner's irrational behavior has been criticized by the police. It is okay to beat someone, but it is unreasonable to commit suicide privately. Let's spare this person for the time being. He will be severely punished by the law, so he will not rush to take action at this time. Under the persuasion of the police, the owner let Uncle Feng go and continued walking forward until he reached his own house.
Seeing that this was not the case, Uncle Feng wanted to run away at this time, but he couldn't because he had a disease on his foot and had a sore for no reason. It was very painful on the foot. Otherwise, how could these people catch him? There was no choice but to keep walking forward with this group of people.
It was raining all the time, and everyone else had an umbrella in hand, but Uncle Feng, as a thief, was naturally soaked in the rain and kept walking forward. But at this time, he remembered Widow Liu, and Widow Liu would definitely be waiting for him at home. As long as he escaped this disaster, he would definitely gain something when he went back, and she wouldn't make Widow Liu abandon herself, right?
However, it didn't work. It seemed that these people wanted to take their own lives. For a while, they had no choice but to keep walking forward. Otherwise, what should we do?
Seeing that Uncle Feng was at the back, seemingly trying to escape, the owner came forward and was about to hit him again. However, he accidentally fell on the slippery road and couldn't get up for a long time. Otherwise, Uncle Feng might stab him again. When the owner got up from the ground, Uncle Feng had already followed the police a long way forward.
The owner caught up with him at this time and felt that he had fallen down. This was also a gift from Uncle Feng, so he gritted his teeth and cursed. Regardless of the policeman's consent, he insisted on chopping him up. . But this Uncle Feng is no ordinary person, he has his own way of escape.
