It was night. The robber leaned against the grapefruit tree for a while. When he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the deserted village, it was already full of lights, but where was his home?
The wind was howling constantly, and today, damn, it really looked like it was going to snow. And the robber was leaning under the grapefruit tree, watching the girl sitting quietly in front of the scholar's house,
The smile on his face bloomed like a flower. The robber glanced at this scene and felt envious, but he sighed. I am afraid that he will never have such happiness in his life.
I had no choice but to pick up my bags, take one last look at this heart-warming scene, and then quietly leave along the ancient road in the deserted village. As for his departure, the people in the deserted village didn't care. What they cared about was, after all,
What?
After walking like this for a long time, they had reached a place where there was no human habitation, and someone seemed to be roaring in the sky. After listening carefully, no one could be seen. The robber wanted to return to his cave at this time, but
Thinking that someone was going to chase me, I didn't dare to go back for a while, so I had no choice but to carry my bags and walk on this deserted road.
It's raining, the sound of rain is like weeping, the night is getting colder, and on the distant mountains, ghosts are scolding my mother.
And the robber stayed in this dilapidated cave, with no one around him at this time, and only a small fire beside him. With this fire, the robber warmed his body. In the distance, in the open space,
It seems that someone is talking, but if you listen carefully, there is nothing. Could it be that these trees can talk?
At this time, he thought of his relatives. He had no parents since he was a child, and his only brother was also killed. In order to fear the revenge of the robbers, his enemies hunted him day and night. Otherwise, his enemies would never seem to be able to survive.
I feel uneasy. What’s even more frightening is that the robbers still don’t know what this enemy’s parents are like. How many people are there?
Thinking of this, the robber had no choice but to shed tears continuously, and people would only look down upon his tears, even thinking that they were worthless. At this time, staying in this dilapidated cave, there was no woman or companion to accompany him.
The only thing I have is the curse of the ghost not far away.
The robber glanced at the sky at this time. It was still raining continuously outside, but in this cave, it was unusually warm, and there was a fire. He put a leg of lamb he was carrying with him on the fire to roast it, and it smelled delicious.
It spread out and made him drool continuously.
The leg of lamb was roasted, and he ate it by the faint light of the fire. At this time, the wind was roaring outside, and the rocks were rolling around in the roar of the strong wind, and they were moving away like roaring waves. And in this strong wind,
, the howling of the wolves can no longer be heard, and the moon wheel comes out, shining the moonlight, like a woman's smile.
After the robber had eaten and drank enough, he punched all the way in the open space. In the middle of the night, the mountains continued to cheer for him, but those who were hiding in the valley and crying quietly could no longer be heard.
When the robber struck down the stone with his stick, it trembled, shattered and rolled down, passing away like the wind, never to be seen again.
And this punch hit the tree, and the tree also dropped its leaves one after another. A dragon sleeping on the tree was frightened, rolled down from the tree, and then left in a daze.
It rained again. The robber got into the cave again and opened the quilt. The night was already deep. What else could he do if he didn't sleep?
The robber was lying in the cave with his eyes closed, and the heavy rain was still pouring outside the door. To be precise, it was raining continuously outside the cave door, and the wind swept over from nowhere, making this dilapidated
The cave became so cold. A loud sound woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing strange, but across the river, it seemed that countless people were yelling.
The light of the torches once turned the mountains and fields red, and even the robber's own hands could be clearly seen in the cave where the robber stayed. Countless torches were now on the other side of the river, seemingly ready to pounce at any time.
, and then killed him without mercy.
To put it bluntly, those people were the husbands or fathers of some women. The reason why they came to kill the robber was to avenge their wives or daughters. Some of the women who had been seen by the robber were already crazy.
They took off their clothes when they saw someone, and some of them committed suicide. Of course, those women whose faces were covered with cloth were safe and sound, but those women who were negligent and did not cover their faces were no longer alive at this time. Originally,
It's nothing, but the rumors are terrible, and the women who have been wronged are already worse than shit in the eyes of the world. The reason why they hold such hatred is really helpless.
However, although they had passed away, they did not bear any grudge against the robber, although he had secretly looked at their faces when they were not on guard. Of course, if the robber knew this, he would not look at her even if he was beaten to death.
face, at this moment, he wanted to pluck out his eyeballs.
"I'm going to fuck your mother!" Someone shouted loudly among the countless torches on the other side of the river, "And then, I'm going to kill you, you beast, with my own hands!"
After hearing this, the robber sat on the stone, worried. However, with such a river across the way, he thought they would not be able to come over for a while, so he sat on the stone, eating beef and thinking about how to deal with it.
Someone was actually swimming over at this time. He held the torch in his hand. You can see how bright and dazzling the light from the knife in his hand was. Looking at the knife, the robber was also angry at this time. He could not sit still and wait for death. It was so unclear.
I was not willing to die in vain at the hands of this man. But I had no way to deal with it. Then, countless people swam across the river and rushed towards me. They all held up big knives and wanted to kill them quickly.
In such a situation, the robber had no choice but to run away. If he stayed like this, not only would these people kill him, but they would scare him to death.
However, the heavy rain is still falling at this time. Where can I run, but it is inconvenient to stay here anymore, because people have already rushed towards me, and a long knife has already been thrown towards me.
It almost cost him his life.
I can only keep running deep into the mountains, and the mountain road is so slippery, and it rains heavily. I fall on the mountain road more than once or twice. But I don’t dare to stop. There are constant sounds of chasing and killing from behind, and this sky
The sound of thunder also added insult to injury, making the robber feel that his end might really be coming.
And he had not committed any crime, so why did he kill himself? Is there any royal law in the world? He didn't know, he only knew that he could run forward without his life, otherwise, he would die in the hands of this group of people.
Wasn't his death in vain?
The robbers kept running in front, and the torches held by the chasing people behind them were a full mile long, or even more. I don’t know why, but maybe it was God’s blessing. The rain also poured down on the torches held by these people.
Immortal.
"Don't run away, I have to kill you today, you idiot!" Someone shouted, and what was even more terrifying was that the voice was right behind him. It seemed that the robber's strength had been exhausted, and he was about 10 years old.
The time to go is not far away.
However, someone in the crowd started fighting at this time, not for anything else, but because someone fell down and crushed the person who was chasing him. The person who was suppressed was already very angry, but his daughter died, but he still had to be beaten.
This person pressed him down? Moreover, the person who pressed him down also pooped a lot of shit on his head. This made people aware of it. Is it a joke? The person being pressed down in anger threw that person
The person who fell down stabbed him once, but it was just one stab. After he struck, he suddenly realized that it was too late, and the man was dead.