Because the black bandit was seriously ill and bleeding from all his orifices, he originally wanted to call for help, but for some reason, at this moment, it was really lonely. There were only some dogs and buffaloes walking on the road, but there was no one. See.
You can't lie in bed anymore, otherwise, it may be very troublesome. If you know that blowing up the bridge will bring such terrible consequences, the gangsters may not do it even if they die. I feel regretful at this time, but what's the use? Well, there is no regret buying medicine in the world.
It started to rain outside the door, and the continuous sound of rain came, floating in the empty corner. It smelled quite desolate. In an instant, it was similar to the funeral song of the old boatman in the middle of the night. It made people feel like they were here. At this time, almost everyone has lost their yearning for a better life.
Even so, the black bandits still had to go out. After a brief look at the road, there was a mist on the road, and they couldn't even distinguish things. If they went out in such a situation, wouldn't they be asking for trouble?
However, his condition changed drastically at this time. If he didn't treat it and let it develop, it would not be the end. The gangster with such thoughts, no matter what, opened the door of the dilapidated house and rushed into the heavy rain. After passing the past, I struggled to go to Luzhen and find a doctor to treat the disease. Otherwise, I might die soon.
No one, really no one. This made the black bandit regretful that he shouldn't have gone out. But for some reason, the rain was falling as if someone was pouring water from the sky with a washbasin, causing people to cough continuously.
After walking a few steps, we stopped and couldn't go any further. Otherwise, we might be very unfortunate. What would we do if we died on the road?
"It's better to go back. If you continue to stay in this rainy field, the damage to your body will be insignificant if it continues like this." The black bandit sighed, turned around, and prepared to go back.
At this moment, I was really happy to see someone appear. I finally didn't have to die. In an instant, the black bandit put a smile on his face, rushed towards him, discussed with the person, and asked him to send him away. Go to Luzhen.
Black bandit's disease is just caused by acute fire attacking the heart and blood-heat running wildly. Use some heat-clearing, detoxifying, cooling blood-stopping products, such as honeysuckle, dandelion, chrysanthemum and the like, to naturally remove heat and stop bleeding, and restore health.
The black bandit didn't know this and thought he had offended the gods. He just burned some paper money in front of the door to pray for God's blessing. Until he found that it was ineffective, he thought of going to Luzhen and asking the doctor to treat him.
But as I walked, my whole body was really exhausted and I couldn't walk anymore. Moreover, it was raining heavily, the river swelled, and the road was muddy. The situation was naturally very difficult when I trudged through it. I was planning to leave and start walking again. After entering his house, he escaped from the heavy rain, but inadvertently, he saw someone!
"He's saved!" the black bandit shouted.
But when I opened my eyes and took a closer look, I found that I was just a fool. At this time, I might have thought it was fun in the heavy rain, and wanted to catch the fish in the water. Unexpectedly, I met the black bandit, and I caught him. No matter what, the gangster was not allowed to return to his house.
"Let me go." The black bandit shouted.
But the second fool not only did not let go, but also hugged the black bandit tighter. He hugged the black bandit's thigh tightly and refused to allow him to go back. As for what he wanted the black bandit to do, the second fool didn't say it, so it was difficult to make a judgment at the moment. .
The black bandit is very weak. Otherwise, ten or two fools would not be a problem, but now he cannot do it. Not to mention beating people, even if he shouts, he cannot do it. It consumes a lot of energy. No, the black bandit can no longer hold on. , I can only lie on the second fool's body, everything seems to be hopeless.
The second idiot carried the black bandit on his back and kept walking forward. As for where he was going, the black bandit was almost in a blur of consciousness at this time and couldn't figure it out at all. For a while, he was almost unable to speak. .
In the shadows, the black bandit realized that something was wrong. These two fools might have wanted to bury him, otherwise, they would not have walked to the mass grave. Moreover, they walked very slowly. They walked for a long time, probably one day. It was dark and dark. I almost came down, but I still haven't reached the cemetery.
Maybe in the eyes of the second fool, this black bandit is already dead. Otherwise, how could he be bleeding from all his orifices? Isn't the dead person he usually sees looking like this?
And once a person dies, doesn’t he have to be buried? At least that's what the second fool thought. At this time, he kindly carried the black bandit to the place where he was buried. But he, not only did he not thank himself properly, but he cursed and even hit himself from time to time. It was really a big deal. He was wronged, so wronged, and carried on his back, the second fool cried.
"Put me down!" the black bandit shouted.
"Hold on for a little longer, and we're almost there..." The second fool said seriously.
Thinking that he was almost at the clinic, the black bandit's face gradually relaxed. The blood that was constantly flowing seemed to have calmed down a lot by this time, and was no longer flowing out so violently.
Soon after, the two fools carried the black bandits to the graveyard. At this time, night gradually fell, and the deserted village was deserted. The hustle and bustle of the day really ceased to exist at this moment. Everything seemed to be going eastward. The flowing water disappeared somewhere.
The two idiots let the black bandit down and made him sit on a tombstone. The heavy rain kept falling, until the black bandit couldn't help but sit on the tombstone and coughed. He even coughed up blood. He looked very ugly. In the eyes of Er Fool, he was almost exactly the same as the dead person in his mind.
The black bandit was extremely exhausted, but he knew very well that these two fools had made a mistake and mistakenly thought that he was a dead person. No, he was busy trying to bury himself at this time.
In the past, people died in deserted villages, especially those who died of illness, such as lung disease patients. After death, some smart people mostly refused to bury the dead because they were afraid of being infected. At this time, people mostly asked fools to deal with it. .
Anyway, most of the people buried by these two fools were people who died badly. They either died of lung disease due to hemoptysis, or they died of bleeding due to stab wounds. Almost all of them were people who died badly.
At this time, I walked out of the house. I just wanted to see the scenery and catch some damn fish that jumped from the river to the road. Unexpectedly, I met the black bandit and saw him bleeding from all his orifices. He was simply deader than a dead person, so I made a "smart" decision at that time to bury him.
The black bandit was in a desperate situation and desperately wanted to escape, but he was so weak that he was almost in a state of shock. Otherwise, these two fools would have suffered a lot.
If this idiot dared to treat him like this on normal days, the gangsters would definitely beat him until he couldn't find the north. But it didn't happen now. For some reason, after blowing up the broken bridge, he got this strange disease in an instant and was once on the verge of death. , if it weren't for his strong will and good health, he would have encountered an unexpected situation at this time.
The two fools dug a pit and prepared to bury the black bandit in the heavy rain and darkness. However, the black bandit could only struggle in vain, crawling out of the pit again and again, trying to escape. Here, go back to your house and have a good rest.
However, the two fools are really two fools. Every time the gangster is about to escape successfully, something unexpected happens and he is dragged backwards by the two fools. It seems that he is buried quietly under the cover of the night and goes back. From now on, I will be embarrassed to see people.
There is no other way. Who told this gangster that the person he met was a fool? The struggle already seemed futile, so it was better to just follow him. At this time, you had to conserve your energy no matter what, and you must not consume it too much. Otherwise, once they went into shock, these two fools might really bury themselves alive.
But seeing these two idiots being so rude, everyone would be very angry. What's more, the black bandit was a hot-tempered person. At that time, he was almost incompatible with him. I originally wanted to kill these two idiots, but it didn't work. No. No matter how much physical strength he had, he gradually felt a little dizzy. The waves of dizziness made the black bandit very scared. He must not faint in front of these two fools, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
The heavy rain was still falling, and the black bandits still wanted to run away and did not dare to stay in this place. They had to find someone to speak for themselves and advise these two fools not to bury themselves alive.
But there are almost no people here. Otherwise, if we talk to them and convince these two fools together, we might be able to escape.
But since there was no one in sight, we had to let nature take its course. Otherwise, how could we have beaten these two fools? It would have been impossible, because these two fools were very agile in their movements, and ordinary people could not do anything to them.
After the black bandit struggled to climb out of the pit, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to escape. He must not stay in this place of right and wrong for a long time, but he failed. He felt dizzy and felt very light-headed and couldn't walk a few steps. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
The second fool walked over, looked at the black bandit, and found that he had fallen to the ground, almost motionless. For a moment, he clapped his hands and prepared to bury him.
The black bandit was in shock and had no choice. He had no ability to resist what these two fools did, so he could only let them deal with him. Not to mention burying him at this time, even if he was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, then There is no way.
"You can bury him." God's voice came from the night.
Upon hearing this, the second idiot kept nodding his head, and even deliberately lay down on the ground, bowed to the sky, and kowtowed.
After doing this, the two fools clapped their hands for a moment and prepared to bury the gangster quietly. Otherwise, he might not get any reward from people after he goes back. Once people don't recognize him, this will happen. For Er Fool, this is really very bad. Maybe in his opinion, there is nothing worse than this in the world.
In the darkness of the night, the two fools tried their best to prepare and bury the black bandit quietly. The black bandit was already in a coma at this time. Looking under the dim light, he looked similar to a dead person, or even more like a dead person. Otherwise, these two idiots would not have buried him.
There is continuous heavy rain in the sky, frequent thunder and lightning, and sharp lightning, which pierces the night sky from time to time, making everything look so solemn and solemn. Maybe this is also a kind of gratitude from God to the black bandit. When he is about to pass away from this world, he takes some time off from his busy schedule. , giving him a ride is a kind of reward for his years of hard work.
The two fools sang funeral songs while preparing to bury the black bandit.
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