The drizzle fell, and the pedestrians on the street scattered and ran away. The weather suddenly changed. It was sunny at first, but unexpectedly it started raining in the blink of an eye.
"God, it rains when it says it will rain. There is no rule at all."
"It's good to have rain. There has been a severe drought in the past few days. If the drought continues like this, all the dealers in the field will die. God knows, without this rain, this old man might have suffered from the northwest wind this year."
"Hey! What's the benefit of rain? The official road is all muddy and it's impossible to walk on it. I still want to go north. The employer is very strange. He doesn't give us anything and just orders us to go north. I'm suspicious.
That employer is out of his mind and is messing around with nothing. If it weren’t for the fear of damaging the sign, I would have gone home and got into bed. I don’t have anything to dribble the ball with!"
"Thank you, Lao Tu, you have made so much money, why are you still working so hard?"
"You don't understand. There are several women in the family who are fighting to spend money. It's impossible not to work hard."
"Who's so weird about this? Who made you blinded by lard and insisted on marrying so many people? Now you're fine, you can only think about it and can't do anything. It would have been better if you had married Huahua from my family, and you wouldn't have to work so hard.
no?"
"Bah, bah, bah, your flower? Please spare me, I can't bear it." Xie Laotou said, imitating the accent of the northerners.
"I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, I'd better hurry up!"
With that said, he scolded the horse team and rushed out of the city.
Xie Laotu looked at the sky and thought it was bad luck. God seemed to be against him. It was still bright just now, but not long after, the sky became dark and he couldn't see the road at all.
"Damn, bad luck! What kind of bad weather is this? Don't leave, stop where you are, and leave again tomorrow!" Xie Laotou shouted.
A figure passed by. Xie Laotou thought it was an illusion. He rubbed his eyes and suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation around him.
The cavalry team, which had been in chaos just now, actually fell silent for a moment. He felt a little weak, turned around, could not help but scream, and sat down on the ground!
Everyone is dead except him.
There was a bustle of people all around just now, but all of them died in an instant, and they died silently!
He didn't even feel anything. He heard nothing except the sound of rain. How did those people and horses die?
Old Xie Tu walked tremblingly closer and saw a thin red line on everyone's neck. If you didn't look forward, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.
They stood there, with the same expressions on their faces as before. Xie Laotao felt the urge to urinate between his legs. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and shouted in a voice like a ghost crying: "Zhang Laosan?"
Zhang Laosan ignored him, Xie Laotou sniffed his breath, and accidentally touched his face with his fingers, but saw Zhang Laosan's neck tilted, and his head fell off like that...
"Ahhhhh..."
Lao Tutu Xie suddenly jumped away, and his body bounced away. He fell to the ground, kicked his legs on the ground, and retreated desperately and helplessly. He cried and looked at the women at home. Lao Xie's family didn't have a son yet, he
Can't die.
The air around him became quiet for a moment, and the sound of wind and rain disappeared. Xie Laotou felt that someone was watching him from behind, and turned his head. A man wearing a mask looked at him expressionlessly.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. A hand tightly strangled his throat, and the masked man's voice was hoarse, "Hand it over..."
"Spare...spare...spare my life." Xie Laotou murmured nervously and desperately.