Xiao Mao stood in the heavy snow, not knowing where to go. His heart was desolate and his whole body was shaking. In addition, he was sick and so cold, and his teeth were chattering up and down. He was already in an extremely unbearable situation. If he continued like this, he would definitely die within a long time. It's a big event, maybe, and it's possible that he'll die by then.
Slowly, Xiaomao left Lu Zhen. The people in Luzhen didn't want to see him, and he had stolen other people's things, so his face was not good at this time. If he stayed here any longer, something might happen, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.
But at this time, I was penniless and had no money to go back, so how could I leave? It's better to stay here. At least there is nothing to eat and you can steal. Of course, you don't dare to rob, so you can only steal something quietly.
After walking along the street for a while, I wanted to steal someone's buns to eat, but I was really hungry and couldn't hold it anymore. If I continued like this, something big would happen. Plus, the weather was very cold, and I had almost no clothes on. What kind of clothes, if this continues, it won’t last long.
After walking forward for a while, I actually came across a shop selling steamed buns. Looking at the steaming steamed buns, Xiao Mao's mouth watered. Then he stopped, not wanting to go forward, and wanted to steal other people's buns to eat quietly.
nobody. At this time, the people around him avoided him one after another, took a detour, left, and disappeared in an instant. Xiao Mao looked at this situation and knew that he had the conditions to steal things and that no one would see him. At this time, he stretched out his hand and really grabbed a bun. He held it in his chest and swallowed it in one gulp while others were not paying attention.
After finishing the buns, Xiao Mao saw the boss emerge from behind the counter, pretending not to know anything, and continued to count the money there with a smile on his face, a very bright one that was impressive. My mood instantly improved because of it.
After eating a bun, Xiao Mao walked forward, but as he walked, he felt a wave of nausea for some reason. It seemed that what he just ate was not a bun, but shit. Otherwise, how could he feel so sick? What about the feeling of vomiting?
No, when he walked to a remote and uninhabited place, Xiaomao kept vomiting, but what he vomited was really unflattering. He found that it turned out to be the belly of some snakes, which was very scary. No wonder it was like this I felt so sick.
Xiaomao vomited for a while, and realized that someone had tricked him. The bun was not a bun, but the belly of a snake. The belly was white. No wonder it had an unpleasant smell. Xiaomao almost vomited at this time. He ate all the food he had eaten before. The stuff that went down was also vomited out. In an instant, my stomach was empty, and there was almost nothing left.
Xiao Mao returned to the deserted village and still lived in a remote place. Fortunately, although the house fell down at this time, the materials and bricks were still there. With a little work and hands, he could build it up. It could almost be said that it was Effortless.
After moving into the house I built with my own hands, dark clouds gradually began to pile up in the sky, and it became extremely cold at night. Snowflakes like goose feathers were flying, and coupled with the howling north wind, it was really chilling at this time. People can no longer survive, especially Xiaomao. Not only does he have a stomachache, but he also hears people coming and going in front of his house from time to time, asking him to pay for it.
In this dark night, Xiao Mao seemed to hear Widow Liu's voice again. Hearing such a voice, for some reason, made him feel very excited, but also extremely scared, fearing that something terrible would happen after being with her. Rather than this, it would be better not to hear her voice and not see her appearance.
At this time, Xiao Mao opened the door of the room and looked out. He wanted to reminisce and chat with Widow Liu. It would be good to at least invite her into his room, sit together and feel her charm.
But when I opened the door and looked outside, I could hardly see anyone on the desolate land. All I could see was the fluttering snow and the roar of the north wind.
Xiao Mao quickly closed the door and blew out the lights. He had to take a good rest at this time, otherwise, by tomorrow, he might not even have the strength to walk.
But at this time, there came from the dilapidated window the sound of knocking wooden fish, which was continuous and consistent. It sounded very mocking. I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I had to open my eyes and ears and listen boredly. With.
I don’t know why, but at this time, there was a monk standing in front of Xiaomao’s dilapidated house, knocking wooden fish continuously. He was wearing very little, and his cassock was in tatters, which could not stop the winter at all. of wind and snow.
But why did this monk have to stand in front of Xiao Mao's house and do such a despicable thing? At this time, it was so noisy that people could hardly sleep, so why was he in the mood to think about some beautiful things?
Usually at this time, Xiao Mao would think about the women in Lu Zhen, especially the good-looking girls, but at this time, just when he was thinking about women again, the sound of wooden fish sounded outside the door for no reason, and a sound of wooden fish sounded outside the door. Hearing this voice, Xiao Mao lost his mood. Otherwise, he could spend such a night thinking about those romantic women.
Xiao Mao couldn't think of a woman, so he had to stop thinking about it. The sound of wooden fish came to his ears. Hearing this sound, a temple gradually emerged in Xiao Mao's mind. It was very majestic. It seemed that in that temple There seemed to be a nun standing in the middle, waving to him constantly, as if she wanted to have a quiet tryst with him in that sacred place.
Amidst the sound of the wooden fish, Xiao Mao walked out of his house, walked forward, and stood naked in the heavy snow, but with a smile on his face at this time, because there was a beautiful scenery in front of him. The nun in the temple was standing there smiling.
I don’t know why the nun looked so pretty, but after just one glance, I couldn’t forget her, and I didn’t dare to abandon her. Even if she died, I would brave the wind and snow and keep walking towards her.
At this time, a man was standing in the wilderness peeing, hiding in a patch of weeds. Through the faint light of the sky, he saw Xiao Mao closing his eyes and walking forward. But where he was going, the man didn't know. , thinking that he was going on a date with some woman, so he coughed and left immediately, disappearing in an instant.
In a desolate and uninhabited place not far away, the witch was sitting quietly in the wind and snow, knocking on the wooden fish from time to time. The sound was far and near, sometimes not, sometimes in the horizon, and sometimes, right in front of her eyes. .
"Come!" The witch kept chanting this word, and the word kept blowing towards Xiaomao with the strong winds, making him hear it. Not only did he hear it, but he almost responded to the witch's words, walking along the roadless road. The road was walking randomly, heading towards the place where the witch was.
Beside the witch, the vampire squatted in the darkness, sticking out his head from time to time and looking into the distance, wondering what the situation was like. Would anyone come forward to let him drink some blood?
"Are you here?" the vampire asked.
"Soon." The witch replied with a smile.
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Xiao Mao kept walking forward at this time, because he saw a bright light in front of him, and there was almost infinite scenery inside. There were beautiful women, and even more valuable treasures. The four seasons were like spring, there was no cold in winter, and there would be no Disease exists, otherwise, in such a cold winter, why would you not lie in bed well, but insist on coming forward and entering that dream world?
Soon after, Xiao Mao stood in a beautiful place. The water here was flowing and the flowers were blooming all year round. It was simply a fairyland on earth. With the fragrance of wine, the wine pool and the meat forest, it was really a perfect place. Otherwise, he would not have risked it. Came before death.
Xiao Mao stood in front of the garden. He originally wanted to go in and take a look, but he couldn't. The door was closed and there were people guarding both sides. Non-ordinary people could enter. There had to be a sign. Otherwise, he would not be able to enter, so he had to linger at the door. .
After a while, Xiao Mao went in and saw a woman, a very beautiful one. The woman had a smile on her face, she was like a fairy. Seeing that Xiao Mao no longer liked Widow Liu anymore, in an instant I fell in love with this angel-like existence.
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"Are you coming?" the vampire asked.
"Here we come." The witch said coldly.
The vampire saw Xiaomao standing in front of him with disdain. He felt that such prey had no nutrition, so it would be more refreshing to absorb some plants.
"Suck it if you like." The witch left these words and left like a gust of wind. For a moment, only the vampire and Xiaomao were left in this empty place.
The vampire inserted the invisible straw into Xiaomao's blood vessel, and sat comfortably in a secret corner for a while, and began to suck heavily, almost sucking all the blood out of Xiaomao, but he was still sucking.
Xiao Mao couldn't see the nun anymore, but the figure of Widow Liu appeared in front of his eyes. She became more beautiful and lovely than before. But at this moment, for some reason, she found that she could no longer stand. After losing strength, he fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time.
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When Xiao Mao opened his eyes, he found that he had not gone anywhere, but stayed well in his dilapidated house. The only thing accompanying him was the endless wind and snow outside the door.
In the afternoon, I couldn't lie down anymore and had to go out to take a look. Otherwise, it would definitely not be a problem if it continued like this.
When Xiao Mao stood tremblingly at the door, he felt something was wrong. His whole body was exhausted. He couldn't stand at all and could hardly move. It was impossible to talk to others at this time. , the only solution now was to sit on a stone in front of the door. Finally, he fell down because he had no strength, and fell into a piece of ice and snow, unable to stand up for a long time.
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