The gangster went to Luzhen because some people said that he saw his woman there, and it would be very inappropriate not to get his woman back at this time. However, for some reason, the black bandit felt that something was wrong. It seemed that there was some mysterious person in Lu Zhen. If he went there, he might even die.
Therefore, after thinking about it, I decided not to go. I would just stay in my house and go fishing by the river from time to time. This would be good. Sure enough, someone went to Luzhen and told the black bandit when he came back that the old man was waiting for him in Luzhen every day and wanted to have a duel with him. Whoever wins will have his woman.
The black bandit didn't dare to go for a while, fearing that something unexpected would happen to him, and he had no one to rely on here. He was only one person, so if he wanted to deal with the old man, it would be impossible. For this reason, after several days, the black bandit stayed in his house every day, not daring to go anywhere. He just stayed by the river, watching the clouds floating here and there from time to time.
On this day, his woman followed the old man and appeared in front of his house again. Seeing the old man, the black gangster was very angry, but for some reason, although he was strong at this time, he was not He didn't dare to do any harm to her, and the old man, acting as a gangster, was having sex with his own woman, which was very inappropriate. The black bandit looked at the old man and didn't know what to do for a moment. But his woman, for some unknown reason at this time, maybe she was possessed by some evil spirit. Otherwise, she would actually like the old man so much that she would treat such a strong man like herself. Forgot.
What's even more irritating is that the old man doesn't seem to take him seriously. No, when he sees himself, his eyes are almost as if he sees nothing, which makes the black bandit very angry for a moment. But there is no way around it, because his woman has fallen in love with him, and the only way to do it now is to look at her, otherwise what else can she do?
After so many days, the old man suddenly became very thin, and his health was so bad that he could hardly walk. When he came, he was carried by his own woman. Otherwise, if he wanted to walk here from Luzhen, I'm afraid it won't work. Moreover, the old man couldn't help vomiting blood at this time. From the perspective of his wife, she couldn't bear to abandon him and ignore him. Seeing that the old man was vomiting blood, she walked forward and comforted him. A little bit of abandonment.
The gangster wanted to beat the old man at this time, but seeing that he was already like this, he was afraid that something would be wrong if he beat him again, so he sat down on the side, not knowing what to do. His wife looked at the old man and saw that he was vomiting blood, so she carried him on her back and headed towards Lu Zhen, but the black bandit did not dare to say anything about it.
The black bandit was afraid that something would happen to the old man, so if he died in his own house, it would not be good for him. It was extremely unlucky, right? For a moment, when I saw the old man coming, I didn't dare to express my anger. I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt the old man. Then I would be held responsible and sentenced to death for no reason. This was not good.
The last time I killed the fugitive with a gun, I had no choice but to do it. People forgave me for a while, but now if I cause this old man any trouble, people will not forgive me and may directly sentence me to death. By then, it would be impossible for me to want to go fishing by the river or go into Lu Town to eat those very delicious snacks. Therefore, when he saw the old man walking away with his woman carrying him on his back, the black bandit was afraid that his woman would not be able to carry him well and fall down, so he followed behind, always on guard, fearing that something might happen to the old man. At that time, I may not be able to escape the relationship.
A few more days passed, and the old man was almost in the dying stage. In the last moments of his life, he even wanted to talk to the gangster, but his woman carried him back to the gangster's home. At this time, the black bandit was afraid that something might happen to the old man in his house. He was busy for a while, going to the river to find herbs, and to the mountains to collect the very precious medicine for replenishing qi and blood. It’s not for anything else, I just don’t want the old man to die in his house.
At night, the black bandit guarded the old man's side, not daring to leave for a moment, for fear that the old man would not be able to breathe, something would happen to him, and he would not be able to shoulder this huge responsibility. But at this time, a strong wind blew outside, and in the yellow sand all over the sky, it was fashionable to distinguish between east, west, north and south. But in such weather, the old man actually spoke to himself.
"Son," the old man called to himself, "go outside and stand guard for me. Otherwise, I would be a little scared lying on your bed."
"Okay." The black bandit knew that the old man had passed away soon. When he heard these words, he had to agree and went out immediately. Regardless of whether there was sand or dust in the sky, he stood in front of his house. Don't dare to go either.
At this time, his own woman kept screaming, as if she had discovered that the old man was about to die. Otherwise, the voice would not have been so hysterical. When hearing this voice, the black bandit was also very scared for a moment. Not to mention what responsibilities this old man would have if he stayed in his house all the time, just talking about the presence of ghosts after this person died would be enough to make him unbearable. When he heard his woman exclaiming like this, he knew that it was going to be over, and the old man might not be able to survive the night, so he kept wiping the sweat on his face, for fear that something would happen and something bad would happen.
"I...I want to sleep...sleep with you..." At this moment, he suddenly heard the old man talking to his woman. When he heard this, the black gangster was furious, but he didn't know what to do. , I originally wanted to go in and beat this man to death, but when I went in and looked at the old man, he could only breathe out, not in.
The black bandit took back his fist. Otherwise, it would not be good to beat this person to death for no reason, because this person is about to die, so it would be inappropriate to hit him again. So, the black bandit stood silently in front of his house. For a moment, he had to hold back his anger and did not dare to hit the old man. He was afraid that the old man would not be able to withstand his punch and he would beat the old man to death. What would he do? Okay?
And my own woman, seeing how pitiful the old man is, feels very fond of him at this time and will never leave. As long as the old man speaks, no matter what she does, even if she has to go through fire and water, or even die herself, It is also possible. Because I don't know why, I like this old man to the point where I can't extricate myself. Now that the old man is gone, then my life in the world will have no meaning.
Hearing that the old man wanted to sleep with him was not a big deal, so he took off his clothes and slept with the old man. At this time, the black bandit stood in front of his house, facing the dust and wind. For a moment, he could only stand here. Otherwise, he would offend the old man, which was not good. The old man was so angry that he He might die in his own house, and this house has just been renovated, so he can't just let it get dirty, right?
The old man and his woman slept on the bed for a while, then they got up again. At this time, they walked out of the house and took a brief look at the black bandit. They were very displeased with him. This was reflected on the black bandit's face. There was a lot of phlegm coming out of my mouth. The black bandit wiped it with his hand and saw that the phlegm spit out by the old man was still bloody. He was very angry at first, but now he had to swallow his breath. Otherwise, what else could he do?
Not only that, the old man also kicked the black bandit a few times. The black bandit could only endure it silently at this time. He originally wanted to fight back, but seeing such a dying man, he was afraid to avoid it. If you dare to do any harm to it, isn't this a problem with yourself? Therefore, the black bandit made a way for the old man, stepped aside, and stood helplessly in the dust. His face was very ugly, but he had no one to talk to, so he could only carry it silently.
When it was time to start eating, the old man cuddled up affectionately with his woman, and because his woman liked the old man, she fed him food from time to time. This old man really couldn't help but stretch out his hands for food and mouth. It was so lawless. The situation is reached. The old man had eaten a few mouthfuls of food. When he saw that the black bandit was also eating, he rushed forward and cursed, not allowing the black bandit to eat. Seeing that the black bandit refused, he picked up a stone on the ground. , smashed his job.
"If you don't eat, don't eat. What's the big deal." The black bandit was saying this at this time. He originally wanted to give the old man a slap in the face, but seeing that the man was old, he gave up the idea and squatted alone silently. Outside the door, tears were streaming down his face.
There was no other way. The black bandit could only find some wild vegetables in front of the door to satisfy his hunger. Otherwise, it was really not an option for him who was so hungry. At this time, his woman was sleeping with this old man, in his own bed, truly reaching the point of lawlessness. For a moment, the black bandit wanted to rush over and simply beat him to death, but after thinking about it, After that, I felt it was inappropriate. Otherwise, if people in the deserted village said that they were murderers, it would not be a big deal.
I can only stand silently in front of the door of this house, because my woman likes this old man, otherwise, I might even go in and talk to him. It is inconvenient to interfere at this time, otherwise, he may make his woman unhappy, and even get killed in his own house in anger. This is not impossible.
The black bandit then left his house and kept walking along the river bed in the dusty sky. He didn't know where he was going because he had no goal at all and could only take one step at a time. After walking for a while, I couldn't think about it anymore, so I decided to throw myself into the river. However, after I threw myself into the river, I found that I could swim. I couldn't sink several times, so I could only silently climb ashore and sit on the shore. , smoking a cigarette, looking at the distant sky, feeling that there is nothing that can be done about life.
