There are so many people in the world like grass and trees, how can we rot due to the ravages of time? We should be fearless and strive for glory! ——Lei Shiyong.
When the old man saw the dark clouds filling the sky, his face showed joy. He raised his head and stared at the rolling dark clouds without blinking.
It seems that there is some tempting treasure hidden in these dark clouds.
Wu Fusheng was extremely frightened, but intimidated by the old man's weird temperament, he did not dare to retreat on his own. He cowered and hid behind the old man, praying secretly in his heart: "God, God, if you have to strike down with lightning, just strike this down." Just chop the old man to death, I am a good person and have never done anything bad, but please don’t chop me!"
The movement in the dark clouds in the sky became louder and louder, and the electric light became brighter and brighter. After just a few breaths, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and a zigzag electric light fell from the sky, heading straight towards the top of the mountain where Wu Fusheng was. Come down!
Wu Fusheng was so frightened that he was so frightened that he had to look up again. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, he was shivering, and his buttocks were warm, thinking that he would definitely die now!
I just heard an earth-shattering sound coming from the wilderness - 'Crack-Crack-Boom-Boom-Boom'!
The power of heaven and earth is beyond compare, it is really touching!
Echoes echoed through the mountains and forests, and countless mountain gravels were shaken by the thunder explosions and rolled down the mountain.
Wu Fusheng thought he had been smashed to pieces by lightning.
But after a long time, Wu Fusheng thought he had hallucinated, and he did not feel the arrival of death.
He could still smell the moist air in his nose, he could still feel the cold hard rocks on his palms and knees, and there was still a roaring echo in his ears.
Wu Fusheng raised his head in surprise, and saw in the vast black sky, a blinding silver thunderbolt falling from a height again, winding down towards the top of the mountain where he was!
There is a straight branch at the top of the huge dead tree. This branch, as straight as a gun, seems to have magic power. Even if the thunder struck from the sky is as thick as a water tank, it will be lost as soon as it hits this straight branch. The earth-shattering power!
There seemed to be some magic power on the branch. It only took a few breaths to absorb all the thunder and lightning from the sky. The huge and violent lightning struck into the branch and disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. No trace.
The space between heaven and earth suddenly turned into darkness again!
Wu Fusheng was shocked by the wonders of the world. He opened his mouth wide and raised his head blankly, replaying the scene over and over in his mind.
The old man looked up to the sky and smiled, his white hair dancing wildly in the wind, as if he was crazy.
Bolts of lightning struck the branch, and the branch seemed to come alive. It slowly lit up, emitting a glistening white light in the darkness!
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many thunderbolts were struck in total. The thunder and lightning in the sky finally stopped falling, and the big raindrops came crashing down.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and Wu Fusheng and the old man were drenched inside and out in an instant.
The old man stroked his white beard and looked down at Wu Fusheng in the lightning.
In the electric light, Wu Fusheng could clearly see that the old man was smiling, and the wrinkles on his face were open. He was smiling proudly and happily.
When Wu Fusheng was about to say something, the old man slapped him on the forehead and ordered: "Okay, let's go!"
Walk ahead with your hands behind your back.
Wu Fusheng didn't understand what he meant, so he stood up and followed the old man.
He walked only a few steps, because he was already extremely hungry, and all his strength had been exhausted from all the efforts. He was top-heavy and fell to the ground with a bang. He fainted and knew nothing.
When Wu Fusheng woke up again, the sun was shining on his face.
He stood up and saw a figure flying up and down in the golden light and shadow outside the thatched cottage, coming and going like the wind.
Looking closely, this figure is the old man with white beard and white hair.
Before Wu Fusheng could see the old man's movements clearly, the old man in the middle of the action suddenly paused, spit out a big mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and fell from mid-air to the ground with a 'pop' sound, without any movement. .
Wu Fusheng was taken aback and wanted to go over and take a look. Then he remembered the painful lesson he had learned the last time he approached the old man without permission, and he immediately did not dare to go there again.
After being frozen for about half an hour, the old man remained motionless, as if he was already dead.
Wu Fusheng looked around and saw a lot of dried meat hanging on the wall on the right, and a porridge pot was set up on the bonfire nearby. The porridge pot was steaming under the scorching flames, blowing toward The aroma of food wafts around.
Wu Fusheng yelled, letting out an inexplicable roar like a wild beast, pounced on it, hugged the dried meat and started to devour it.
Human beings have developed to this day and always put on the cloak of civilization. They seem to be really the primates of all things. However, when faced with food and primitive desires, they can't help but reveal their true colors of beasts.
Human beings are beasts, and nothing in the world can escape the killing of humans - this is the fact.
Today's world has become too small, and there are too many of the same kind. After humans have flattened everything, they finally started killing each other again.
After peeling off the hypocritical masks and exquisite disguises of human beings, the essence of human beings is still the four ancient words-the weak eat the strong.
That's all.
Perhaps many, many years later, when humans discover new planets and new species, they will stop engaging in internal affairs, unite with the outside world, and start a new round of slaughter!
Whether it's killing aliens from alien planets or being slaughtered by them.
It's just a new reincarnation.
After eating the dried meat and drinking a lot of gruel, Wu Fusheng sighed with satisfaction.
I don’t know if I sigh that the food is delicious, or that the animals that are eaten are pitiful?
Food and clothing and lustful thoughts.
Once a person has eaten and drank enough, he will have new ideas.
Wu Fusheng, who was full, frowned and crept over slowly.
He kept rubbing until he was close to him, but the old man remained motionless.
He stared down and saw that the old man's clothes were in tatters, his face was sallow, and there was no trace of blood on his skin. He looked like he had been dead for a long time!
Wu Fusheng stretched out his fingers to detect the old man's breath, but what he never expected was that when his fingers were about to touch the old man's nostrils, the seemingly dead old man's grasp was like lightning, and he was accurate and fast again. grabbed his wrist!
The strength of the old man's grasp was extremely strong. It was not like human strength. It was even stronger than the last time he grabbed his wrist. Wu Fusheng's eyes darkened in pain, and he fainted and fell to the ground!
The dazzling sunlight penetrates the eyelids, making the eyes painful.
Wu Fusheng opened his eyes and saw an old man with a white beard sitting aside, glaring at him coldly.
That look was like looking at a corpse!
The burning pain in my wrist irritated the nerves.
Wu Fusheng looked down at his wrist and was so frightened that he almost screamed.
Is that still the wrist?
That's obviously a bear's paw!
The white-haired old man said coldly: "It's not a big deal if your wrist is swollen. It will be fine in a few days, but if a person dies, he will not be able to live again!"
The old man's voice was murderous, as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month in winter, which stung Wu Fusheng and shuddered involuntarily!
Wu Fusheng endured the bone-chilling pain from his wrist and said with some difficulty: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this? I really came here by accident and had no other purpose. Why do you insist on killing me all?" ? I beg you, old man, to show mercy and spare this kid’s life..."
"I want to kill you. You were already dead when you saw me for the first time. Why should I listen to you talk nonsense now? I am not the one who wants to kill you." The old man interrupted impatiently
