The black bandit made up his mind that he would stay in Shaoqiu's house no matter what during this trip, hoping to infect him with his disease. At this time, he was lying on the scholar's bed, sleeping soundly, and there was no need to worry about his illness.
Anything unexpected happened. Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay in his house anymore. He walked out of the house and stood alone in the cold wind, while Xiaohe kept singing songs again, but when he heard it, it was no longer as poetic as before.
All is just desolation.
At this time, the people in the deserted village were extremely unfavorable to the behavior of the gangsters. They were still walking around even though they were sick, which was detrimental to both themselves and others. They were even harming others. As a result, the people were agitated, even for no reason.
Damn it. But when I saw the black bandits entering the scholar's house, there was nothing there for a moment. The people disappeared quickly and were no longer visible. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the scholar was the only one left in the world.
Fortunately, Shaoqiu was quite smart and knew a little bit about things. He knew that close contact with this person would be detrimental to him, so he stayed outside the house to avoid the disaster that befell him. At this time, the sky continued to
It started to rain. Looking around, there was nowhere to go. At this time, every household in the deserted village had closed their doors tightly, trying to get into other people's houses to hide from the rain. This was nothing more than a fool's dream.
He could only stay in front of his house and did not dare to enter the house. How to face the heavy rain really tested the wisdom of this scholar. There was no umbrella. Wang Xiaosan borrowed one a day ago.
, I haven’t returned it yet, and if I encounter someone in the future, if I ask him to return the umbrella, I wonder if he will agree?
I can only stand in the heavy rain, but I have just recovered from my illness. I really need to recuperate, eat some delicious food, get a good sleep, etc. But it is not good at this time, because the black bandit appears here.
His own house, and the shoes on his feet are still on, and are covered with mud. You can even see a lot of smelly dog excrement on it. However, due to his tyranny, no one in the deserted village can rival him. As a scholar,
All we can do at this point is sigh for a long time, otherwise what else could we do?
Not to mention dirty, but because this person was sick, he was carrying countless viruses, and looking like this, he seemed to want to die in his own room. The doctor originally wanted to come in and treat him.
, but after looking at Shaoqiu, for some unknown reason, he shook his head and ran away in despair, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
As a scholar, Shaoqiu usually speaks with a lot of nonsense. Because of this, the people in the deserted village are quite hostile to him, because he is so enviable, "Why can't I speak these elegant words?"
What?" People in the deserted village generally felt like this when facing this scholar.
As a scholar, of course I am not good at killing with a knife. Let alone killing an individual, even punching someone, calling them a motherfucker, or spitting on them is not enough! Otherwise, the gangsters will also
I would never sleep in this scholar's bed so securely, without having to worry about anything unexpected happening. No, he was snoring right now.
The heavy rain outside was coming so violently that it was in danger of engulfing the deserted village. Shaoqiu, who was exposed to the rain, was already in poor health but had just recovered from his lung disease. The doctor told him to take good care of himself and not catch a cold.
. But this can only be done at this time, otherwise, if you are in the same room with this gangster, you will immediately be infected with that terrible infectious disease.
The cold rain fell on me. I looked at the grapefruit tree in front of my door. The area under the grapefruit tree was dry, and I wanted to hide. But at this moment, a man came from nowhere.
The monk was not afraid of the rain, and he definitely looked like a good person. His eyes were shining fiercely, and he was carrying a dog on his shoulder, which he said he had just captured.
This man walked under the grapefruit tree to take shelter from the rain, but what he didn't expect was that a bird was perched on the grapefruit tree and dropped its feces directly on the monk, who was at this moment.
I looked up at the grapefruit tree. Because I was thirsty, and there were quite a few grapefruits hanging on the grapefruit tree, I opened my mouth wide and looked at it, wanting to touch a handful of them and eat them. But what I didn’t expect was that when I waited,
What happened was that a piece of feces fell into his mouth. He was very angry for a moment, and did not rely on the grapefruit tree to protect himself from the rain, so he just pulled it up and dragged it away.
Shaoqiu looked at the monk and felt quite resentful towards him. Why did he want to uproot his grapefruit tree and drag it away? But considering his immense manpower, the words came to his mouth.
Bian swallowed it back again, as the so-called good man does not suffer the consequences before him. Shao Qiuqian stood in the heavy rain, coughing from time to time. It was obvious that he was not going to be able to do it. He had to go to the house to have a good rest. Otherwise, didn't the doctor say that?
, complete recovery from this disease will be very detrimental.
However, it was impossible to enter the house, because the black bandit was staying in his own house. At this time, he didn't know what the hell he ate at night, but he just let out a big and loud stinky fart. The smell alone was enough to make him sick.
People are poisoned. At this time, they dare not enter the house. Being able to stand outside like this is a deep thank you to God for Shaoqiu.
At this time, people in the deserted village closed their doors tightly. In front of one of the houses, there was a child standing. However, that family didn’t know what was wrong, so they refused to open the door. Even if they stood there,
The person in front of his house is his own son. People don't know what rumors they heard, saying that a terrible person may come to this deserted village. If the door is opened, if that person enters his house, it will be early.
Knowing this, why bother in the first place?
Shao Qiuzhi stood in front of his house. He didn't have much clothes on him. His whole body was quite cold due to the lack of maintenance of his body. He was trembling with the slightest disturbance. Although it was night at this time, all the lights in the deserted village were still there.
All of them were gone, but the weather has become extremely cold. Although it is the hot month of June, snowflakes are gradually floating in the sky, and the strong wind is blowing by, blowing away the open flowers on the trees.
The flowers and some newly grown buds were all blown away.
Because it was June, when Shaoqiu went out of the house, he was wearing very little clothes. He was barefoot and his trousers were also summer clothes. He had no idea that it would snow in June. But at this time, he was standing in the snow.
Not far away, a strong wind blew. Wherever the wind passed, many stones were blown up and smashed into other people's houses. It seemed that the gods were angry. How could a person do this?
So meaningless?
However, the stone scraped off Shaoqiu's head and flew away like a cannonball. Fortunately, it didn't hit anyone, otherwise, the trouble would have been big. At this time, he seemed to hear someone speaking to him. The expression on this person's voice
It's a bit weird, eerie, and very scary, but where is that person from and why does he talk to me like this?
"Go inside, it's such a cold day and it's snowing. Are you crazy when you're standing outside here?" A woman scolded Shaoqiu when she saw him acting like this.
When the rain and snow stopped, the monk just carried the grapefruit tree back and planted it in the place where it had been pulled out. The tree came back to life as soon as it was planted. When I listened carefully, I seemed to hear the smile of the grapefruit tree.
Sound.
The monk planted the grapefruit tree and left, while the woman rolled her eyes at Shaoqiu, spit on the ground, and left. Because in the woman's opinion, Shaoqiu was
The weirdness of Qiu's behavior was beyond his imagination. If he didn't stay in his house on such a cold day, where would he want to go at this time?
After the woman spat, she left quickly. She was very proud of her trip. Otherwise, if she stayed in the house, how could she clear her innocence if Shaoqiu entered her house?
Well, maybe even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash yourself away. While thinking this, Shang glanced back at Shaoqiu, fearing that this person would catch up and grab his clothes or hands or something, and if he did
If this happened, then I can only accept my fate, because the fortune teller has already said that I deserve to be unlucky today, otherwise something will happen to my son!
This is a good mother. She would rather be unlucky than see her son get into trouble. At this time, she even hopes that Shaoqiu can come close to her, talk to her, or even forcefully molest her on the road.
She was also good. But Shaoqiu did nothing. This woman probably had no choice but to find others to do bad things.
Shaoqiu could no longer hear the black bandit snoring. This man must not die in his own house. Otherwise, he would give people an excuse and when the crowd arose, they would most likely beat him to death.
There is nothing wrong with being a sinner in this deserted village, it can even be said to be a kind act.
There was no other way. Shaoqiu had no choice but to go into his house and check the black bandit's breath. There was no breath. The black bandit really died in his room. Shaoqiu then walked out.
, I want to find a few people for help, and also ask people to prove their innocence, and that they did not do anything to the gangster. His death was most likely due to drinking too much, or he was ill and did not receive treatment in time.
It was due to the treatment, but it had nothing to do with me.
But looking at this deserted village at this time, it was completely desolate. Not to mention the people, there was not a single cow. It seemed that everything could only be relied on by oneself, and the fear of the virus, in the face of life and death, was also
I have to put this relationship aside for the time being and stop worrying so much.
At this time, we can only break the rules and say that we should not come into contact with infected people. If we don't get this gangster out of his house at this time, what will people say about him? It doesn't matter so much.
After dragging the gangster out, I discovered that this man was not dead. He was just pretending to be dead so that Shaoqiu could come into contact with him and infect him with his disease. Even if he died, he could be considered as getting rid of his henchmen.
Otherwise, if this person is left in the world, where should I put Hua Gu? Can I rest assured? The black bandit's goal was achieved, so he reluctantly got up from the ground, yawned, and stretched again