The people in the deserted village didn't dare to do anything to the soldier for a while, and Mr. Gong even trembled when he saw the soldier. He was afraid, but they didn't dare to do anything to him. For a while, Mr. Gong lost interest in life and left for a while.
When I went to the river, I wanted to end my life there.
Since people say that this warrior is a god, why does this god want to stay in his own home? His house is not a temple. Did God make a mistake? Then he threw a water float into the water, but
I heard someone say, "Don't hit me." The voice was not too loud, but it was very clear to hear in the night. As for where the voice came from, I couldn't find it for a while.
Are there people living under the creek? Mr. Gong was a little confused for a moment, so he got closer and wanted to take a closer look to see what was under the creek. At this time, he was lying on the river and even dived into the water.
I listened, but still heard nothing. Apart from the sound of water and the uproar, I heard nothing.
"Maybe I heard it wrong. There is no one here, so why is there someone talking? I must have heard it wrong. How can there be any ghosts in the world?" Mr. Gong thought as he walked. The moonlight was at this time.
Just like the water, the wind by the river is blowing Mr. Gong's clothes, and the fragrance of flowers drifts from nowhere, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.
However, Mr. Gong still didn’t want to live because there was a ghost in his home. Otherwise, why would the people in the deserted village suddenly have stomachaches when they beat the soldier? Doesn’t this prove that the soldier was a monster? And there was a monster in his own home.
What's the point of living in this world? It's better to just die. Otherwise, living with that monster and living in fear is definitely not an issue.
However, just as Mr. Gong was about to jump into the river, he suddenly heard a sound coming from under the river. If he jumped into the river, wouldn't it be more terrifying if there were any ghosts under the river? Originally, he had left the house before
I wanted to avoid the warrior, but wouldn't it be unwise to fall into the arms of a more terrifying monster?
For a moment, Mr. Gong didn't want to jump into the river anymore, so he just kept moving forward. Who knows where he was going? At this moment, Mr. Gong heard the soldier calling his name from the house. He listened carefully for a moment.
This was really calling his own name, but he didn't tell the soldier his real name. How did the soldier know it?
Mr. Gong sat speechlessly by the small river for a while, facing the flowing water to the east. He felt desolate for a while, letting the wind keep blowing his face. The soldier seemed to be still shouting. Maybe he heard it wrong.
, then he slapped himself hard and couldn't hear anything for a while.
"No, we can't let this warrior stay in his own house. Why don't the people in the deserted village let this warrior live in their own homes? If he wants to live in his own house again, I will use a red knife to go in and a white knife to go out!" Mr. Gong said.
He said something to the sky, and after saying this, he roared again, which emboldened himself. In a critical situation, it is understandable to say the wrong thing.
Then he walked into his house. The night was already very dark. Mr. Gong was wandering in his courtyard. Facing the soldiers' roars, he became very angry for a moment, so he slapped on the door of his house, not allowed to live in it.
He was in his own room. But after beating him like this for a while, the soldier showed no sign of opening the door. It seemed that if he didn’t show some strength and let the soldier know how powerful he was, it really wouldn’t work. Next to Mr. Gong
As he said this, he walked closer to the door of the house. At this time, he didn't care whether the door was broken or not. He picked up a big stone on the ground and smashed it against the door. The door suddenly broke. Mr. Gong got in, and Yue
The color reflected on the soldier's face, which looked a little pale and haggard. It seemed that he was really tired from working for Mr. Gong for so many days.
Mr. Gong didn't care so much. After all, this was his own house. Who asked this soldier to live in it for no reason? At this time, he roared, grabbed the soldier, threw him outside, and closed the door again.
When I woke up, I found myself lying on the ground, and Mr. Gong had closed the door. If he wanted to go in, it would be difficult.
As soon as the soldier was lying on the patio outside, for some unknown reason, it started to rain heavily that day, drenching the soldier for a while. Mr. Gong's stomach hurt for no apparent reason. He cried loudly in pain, but he didn't know what it was.
Did she really offend the gods? When Mr. Gong’s woman heard Mr. Gong crying, she knew something was wrong. Something bad must have happened. Otherwise, how could her husband be so strong?
Mr. Gong's woman entered the house in the heavy rain and found Mr. Gong lying on the ground rolling around with a very ugly face. Could it be that she had really offended the gods? It was raining heavily outside at this time, and Mr. Gong was holding his stomach.
He said that he had driven the soldier out, but when the soldier saw that others were not allowed to live there, he did not dare to force himself to live in other people's houses, so he got up from the ground and kept walking outside. Of course, he didn't know it for a moment.
Where should I go?
The soldier no longer dares to live in Mr. Gong’s house. Since others treat him like that, but he still wants to live in his house, isn’t it a bit excessive? The heavy rain keeps falling, hitting the soldier’s body. For some reason, it’s really...
Feeling a bit chilly, the warrior sighed long and sadly to the sky. It seemed that although the world was big, there was no place for him to live.
The soldier came to the small river. Facing the vast river, he wanted to get over and leave the place of right and wrong. He had already stayed here for so many days and could not stay any longer. Otherwise, he would be sorry for himself.
His great years frightened the people in the deserted villages, and even if the people in the deserted villages treated him like this, he would not hate them in his heart, not even a little bit.
A strong wind came and blew the soldier almost into the sky. When he fell from the sky, the soldier found that he was still staying by the river, with no injuries on his body. At this time, the soldier
There is a small boat by the river. The boat is lying across the bank. It seems to be a broken boat, but of course it is not a problem to take shelter from the rain.
The soldier got in and stayed in the dilapidated boat for a while, facing the endless rain and fog. If he wanted to go to the river, he had to leave here immediately. Otherwise, if others knew about it, he didn't know what kind of bad things would happen. He didn't know
It's not that I'm afraid of the people in this deserted village, but as a soldier, I will never fight against these unarmed people, otherwise my conscience will be troubled.
Just as the soldiers were preparing to cross the river, they heard someone chasing them on the river bank. Dozens of torches were clearly extinguished in the heavy rain. The formation was really shocking. I bet these people are going to hit me again.
Otherwise, why would he be walking in such a hurry? However, when the soldier looked at his body, he saw that his body was completely bruised and there was no place left for anyone to hit him.