After such a big thing happened, the gangster didn't know what to do for a while. Once the crime was confirmed, he was probably going to be finished.
When I was panicking, I suddenly looked back and saw a hill to the east. There was a temple on the mountain. It started to rain gradually, and it was very cold, which made people feel uncomfortable when it rained on them.
Soon after, the rain stopped, but snowflakes continued to fly in the sky, and they sprinkled on people's bodies, suddenly turning them into a white snow. The howling north wind blew away the layer of snow on their bodies. The white color kept changing dramatically, as if God was playing a trick on him. He insisted on putting a white dress on his body, but he finally felt that he couldn't bear it and hurriedly patted it clean.
The black bandit was still standing in the wilderness in total darkness. Although the snow kept falling on his body, it gradually turned white. Then a gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing everything clean, including the black bandit's body. is also like this.
Could it be that God thought he was too dark and needed some white at this time?
The black bandits didn't know what this meant. The weather was very cold and they could no longer stay in the wilderness. They had to quickly go to the hill to the east to rest before dealing with it. They burned the army's fodder yard. It was a heinous crime and they didn't want to live anymore. , just let the snow turn yourself white, and even make your heart white.
But it didn't work. It was too cold. He couldn't stay in the wilderness anymore. He had to find a place to hide from the wind and snow immediately. Otherwise, he would be dead in a short time, at most two hours.
He hurriedly walked towards the temple in Dongshan. Fortunately, no one saw him in the dark night. Otherwise, if he was reported, the consequences would be disastrous. Once arrested, it would not be impossible to execute him.
A huge army fodder yard, for some unknown reason, turned into a sea of fire in an instant. There was no hope of saving it at this time. The only solution now was to take one step at a time. Otherwise, what else could he do? Could anyone help him? Can you say nice things to him and beg for mercy in front of the superior?
Gotta run away, no matter what.
But I definitely won't make it tonight, because my feet were burned by the fire, and it's difficult to walk. I walked a few steps, and my whole body was sore. It felt like my bones were falling apart. I couldn't support myself anymore and walked forward. I turned over several times. As a matter of expediency, the best plan is to stay in the temple to the east and wait until tonight before making any plans.
It was a rather dilapidated temple. When I first entered, I saw those spider webs hanging around, with things as big as a human head crawling on them. It really scared the black bandit. No matter how courageous he was, he faced this alone. This situation is somewhat unbearable anyway.
But it's definitely not possible if you don't live in it, because the night is too vast, and snowflakes as big as door panels are flying. When the moon comes, it also quietly hides in the clouds. When it occasionally shows its face, it is also very scary. It looks like It didn't look like a moon wheel, but a huge and terrifying human face, and for some reason the face was still bleeding. No matter how brave he was, even if he had eaten the courage of a bear's heart or a leopard's, he would still be there. It was all in vain at this moment, he didn't dare to look at it, not to mention the black bandit discovered that the face turned out to be his own.
"Did my face bleed?" The black bandit touched his face at this time, but then looked at his hands, and for some reason, there was some red liquid painted on them, "It's over now. "
The moon wheel has become bigger, but how could this be my face? This is simply impossible. The black bandit looked at the weird scene in the sky and thought to himself. He didn't want to see it at this time, so he closed the temple door and had to take a good rest. As for the bleeding on his face, it didn't matter. There happened to be some threesome around him. Pour some Qipen from an empty bottle, drink it with warm water, close the temple door, and get ready to go to bed.
After closing the temple door, I lay alone inside and heard someone outside talking non-stop. It seemed that they were right next to me, accusing the black bandits, saying that the army's fodder yard was burned into a sea of fire, all thanks to him. The stakes are high and the impact is bad, so if you don’t punish them severely, it seems that the people will not be angry!
"It was the black bandits who started the fire. I witnessed it with my own eyes. They lied to people like puppies." The black bandit, who was lying in the dark, heard the old man saying this.
"Isn't it him?" The voice of Uncle Feng, who had been slashed by the gangsters, also appeared. "It was the gangsters who burned down the army's hayyard. They said it was too cold. If they didn't burn down the entire army's hayyard, it would be useless." To drive away the cold!”
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"You really know how to make stuff up." The black bandit was filled with indignation at this time, but he didn't want to go out because the weather was too cold. Looking out of a dilapidated window, he saw the large door panel in the faint moonlight. Snowflakes were flying constantly, and a ghost really froze to death not far away. Fortunately, the weather was too cold. Otherwise, if the ghost pounced on people and grabbed people by the neck in the dark, it would be bad. .
After briefly glancing outside the door, the gangster didn't dare to look. He closed the temple door and prepared to go to sleep. Because the sky was already very dark at this time and there were ghosts, he didn't dare to go out at this time. He could only It’s time to settle down in this temple and wait until dawn.
Lying in the ruined temple, the black bandit had not forgotten his thoughts about Widow Liu. At this time, he shamelessly started to say goodbye, but at this moment he heard someone roaring in a low baritone voice. ,"roll!"
Hearing this sound, the black bandit immediately stopped his unbearable actions and lay quietly in the ruined temple. Suddenly, he smelled someone knocking gently on the temple door. He thought it was the wind. The bandit ignored it until the sound was so loud that he couldn't sleep peacefully for a while. Then he reluctantly got up, opened the door that had been dusty for many years, and looked outside, but saw that the snowflakes were still flying. , in the vast whiteness, almost nothing can be seen.
It was too cold. After a few glances, the black bandit closed the temple door and got under the quilt. He wanted to have a good sleep. At this time, he felt the urge to urinate and had to go out of the house and stand by a stone to relieve himself. When he came back, I found that the temple door was already closed.
"Why the hell was it open when you came out? How come it's closed now?" The black bandit pushed for a while, but couldn't get it open. It seemed like someone was standing behind him to block it, or maybe he was using a stone weighing a thousand kilograms to hold it down. Stay behind the door, otherwise, why can't the temple door be pushed open?
Since he couldn't push it away, the black bandit didn't plan to live there anymore. If he wanted to leave here, he might as well go back to the deserted village. While thinking this way, he walked forward. Soon after, he discovered that the temple gate turned out to be Gadi. It opened with a sound, and a small light was revealed inside. It shone with a strange light and shone on people, giving them an uncomfortable or even desolate feeling.
"Maybe it was blown open by the wind." The black bandit thought in his heart. While thinking this, he walked closer, got back into the temple door, closed it again, and lay down under the quilt.
No matter what, I couldn't sleep. The fire in the hayyard was still not extinguished. It reflected almost half of the sky red. The originally dark night suddenly turned into daytime because of the fire. It pierced people's eyes and was very uncomfortable. .
The north wind was howling, and not far away, the sound of avalanches could be clearly heard. Coupled with the raging fire, this night was already very uneasy.
"The black bandit has committed such a serious crime, let's kill him." The old thin voice came from the night. This voice was very penetrating in this desolate night. It was simply abominable. No, Hearing this, the black bandit immediately got up from the bed, thinking about fighting with him.
"Not long ago, the gangster raped me." The stinky woman was also accusing, "Can we bring him to justice?"
When the black bandit heard such nonsense, it was almost impossible not to be angry. However, due to the heavy snowfall, there were no pedestrians on the road for a while, so it would be better to stay in the ruined temple.
At this moment, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door. If you listen carefully, it's that stinky woman. When you think of that woman, you will think of some unclean things, such as shit and so on. There is no one. People are willing to have any interaction with them, let alone take the initiative to approach them.
At this time, when he heard the smelly woman coming, the black gangster had to get up from the bed and escape immediately, otherwise, the consequences might be disastrous.
The black bandit got up and opened the door. Sure enough, he saw the stinky woman standing outside the door. Her shadow flashed and disappeared into the darkness. It seemed that she had entered the ruined temple, and she might even be lying on the bed where she had just been lying. He went to the bed where he was sleeping.
The black bandit quickly fled from here and glanced at the fire in the army's hayfield not far away. It was such a sin. How can anyone live after this? Tears kept swirling in his eyes, crystal clear like gems, reflecting the winter day. The moonlight looks very beautiful.
After escaping from the ruined temple, the black bandits moved forward without stopping. Soon after, they entered the deserted village and wanted to question some people. Why did they say such terrible things and want to kill themselves?
On a sunny afternoon, the black bandit left his house and walked towards Lao Shou's house. The purpose of going there was just to ask some questions. Why did he say such things on that windy and snowy night? Come on, do you want to put yourself to death?
"I never said those words," the old man argued as soon as he heard the black bandit's words, and swore that he had never said those words.
"But that night, when I was alone in the mountain temple, didn't I clearly hear what you said? Why don't you admit it at this time?" the black bandit spat and said.
At this moment, he saw the stinky woman appearing in front of him for no reason. As soon as he saw the stinky woman, the black bandit ran away immediately. He didn't know if she was a human or a ghost. He wasn't standing in front of the mountain temple that night. Why did he come here again? Arrived by your side?
"I'm afraid of you!" The black bandit dropped these words and prepared to leave, "You will go wherever I go."
"What did you say?" the stinky woman asked, "Don't say nonsense, otherwise, there will be retribution."
"That night I was alone in the mountain temple. Wasn't it you who I saw?" the black bandit asked.
"What mountain temple?" said the stinky woman, "What a joke. I haven't traveled far for many years, so why would I come to the mountain temple to talk about it?"
"Where were you that night when the forage yard was burned?" asked the black bandit.
"Mom, I stay at home," the stinky woman said coldly, "What, can't you?"
"Oh." The black bandit muttered.
"So, who was the woman that I met that night when the army's fodder yard was burned down?" The black bandit appeared deep in thought for a moment.
While thinking this, the black bandit walked towards his house.
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