The black bandit was imprisoned in the prison. At this time, the jailer almost ignored him. He beat and cursed him and even chopped him with a knife. This made the black bandit a little unbearable, but for a while, he could not escape from the prison.
I can stay here and endure the years, but when I see that it is already snowing outside, I lie down on the window and look out. The vast land is vast, and the people passing by are in a hurry, each looking after his own business.
No one cares about this person in prison.
At that time, there was quite a person among the jailers. This person had a lifelong feud with the gangsters, because the gangsters' ancestors killed the jailer's grandfather. When they bumped into each other for a while, enemies met each other, and they were particularly discerning.
No, the jailer walked up to the black bandit and without saying a word, he started to fight until the black bandit couldn't find him for a moment and almost didn't recognize him. Then he stopped and sprayed the black bandit on him.
He drank cold water all over his body, and then stayed in this dirty cell with no place to warm himself by the fire. He could only huddle on one side and shiver.
The black bandit was originally just punished a little because of the old man's insolence, but he didn't expect it to go away. The black bandit was once charged with murder, and fell into the hands of the jailer who had a lifelong hatred. At this time, he thought
It was impossible to get out alive and see and talk to Widow Liu again.
At night, there was a strong wind blowing outside. After a night of north wind, the sky and the earth changed color. People walking on the road lowered their heads, hunched their backs, and hurried forward. This was really a damn weather, and it looked like a black bandit.
At this time, I couldn't help but shed tears. I don't know when these miserable days will end. Just when I was thinking about this, I found that the prison was deserted, and almost no human voice was heard.
It had been a long time since I had eaten. Even if I had a bowl of rice, it would still be very unbearable because there was a lot of sand in the bowl. After I had to eat it, I felt sick in my stomach and there was no cure. I could only wait for death slowly.
That's it, what else could I do? At this time, I slept in the cell for a while. Because the weather was too cold, I couldn't sleep at all. I just closed my eyes for a while. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a woman in red.
Standing in front of him, he couldn't see his face clearly. His hair was long and draped over his shoulders. He looked very strange. He didn't want to look at it at this moment because looking at the woman in red made him uncomfortable and made him want to die.
Because the woman in red saw a rope hanging in front of her, she slowly walked over, grabbed the rope, and quietly hung herself on the rope while no one was around.
Facing the black bandit, he couldn't quite see her appearance for a while, and it was even more unclear how he got into the cell.
Soon after, the woman in red was hanging on the rope. She struggled a little at first, but soon after, she was hanging on the rope quietly. This made the black bandit feel a little uncomfortable, because he was the
Being imprisoned for these unjust things, and meeting such a woman for no reason at this time, if the jailer saw this, he might doubt that he had raped the woman, and forced her to hang herself. But for a moment, what to do?
How many years and months will I be in prison?
The black bandit wanted to rescue her, but he couldn't. Because his body was so heavy, he couldn't move at all. For a moment, he could only sit still and crawl forward for a while, but he still couldn't reach the woman in red.
, I want to rescue her at this time, so as not to put myself in a position where I can't clean myself up. Otherwise, I will add more sins to my sins, and it will be almost impossible to get out.
The black bandit doesn't want to stay in this place anymore. He has to leave immediately and live with his own woman. He should also leave a seed for the old Hei family. Otherwise, people may say that he is a person who has no descendants. This is not good for the competitive black bandit.
For a bandit, it's impossible no matter what. It's really more uncomfortable than death.
Seeing this woman in red hanging, she was about to die in front of her. Once the jailer found out, it would be easy to accuse herself. Now she had to think of a way to stop this woman from hanging, which would be great.
What is there to think about in life, but why should we seek death? So he stepped forward and tried to carry the woman in red down, but he couldn't reach her. Although she was close at hand, she was still out of reach.
Sigh.
There was no other way. The black gangster had no choice but to sit back and watch the woman in red crying. He knew that once the woman in red died beside him, it goes without saying what the consequences would be. And the jailer
, because his ancestor had hacked his grandfather to death, how could he not hold a grudge and think about revenge? At this moment, he had to put the woman in red down, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it, so he could only
He looked at the ocean and sighed, helplessly sitting in this prison, letting his tears flow down silently.
At this time, a strong wind blew from somewhere and turned the woman in red. The black bandit could see the face of the woman in red for a moment. Although the lights were dim, he could clearly see the woman in red.
It's not difficult at all. No, after looking at it clearly, I was almost shocked because I felt that this person was very familiar. Isn't this woman my wife?
The black bandit planned to go to the deserted village to look for his woman after leaving. However, at this time, he found that his woman actually came to find him, and in such a way. This couldn't help but surprise him, so he wanted to
This woman put it down, but she couldn't do it no matter what, because there was an iron chain locked on her leg. It would take some time to break free from this thing, so she stopped struggling for a while and stopped there. Everything was left to fate.
Bar.
The strong wind kept blowing, blowing into the prison in waves, causing the woman to keep turning. At this time, she saw that she was not his wife anymore, but a strange woman. Seeing herself, she seemed a little shy
, then he turned his head and stopped looking at himself. At this time, the black bandit wanted to move forward to see clearly who this person was. He was his woman just now. How come in the blink of an eye, this person was there again?
Have you become a stranger?
While I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a great pain in my head. I heard someone yelling. Then I opened my eyes and found the jailer standing in front of me, holding a broken brick in his hand. He was obviously using this piece of brick.
A brick hit him on the head, waking him up from his dream. At this time, he touched his head, looked at his hand, and saw a handful of blood on it. His head was already broken.
"Get up, still sleeping!" The jailer threw down the brick, roared, and left, leaving the black gangster alone in the cell. However, he saw that there was obviously a rope hanging in the cell.
Is it the rope I saw in my dream?
The gangster didn't want to stay in this prison anymore, because if he continued like this, he might die too, so he wanted to lie down by the window and look at the scenery outside, but at this moment, he couldn't even move, let alone stand up.
Because a brick was hit on the head, he was bleeding too much and almost went into shock. At this time, he was covering his wound. For a while, he could only lie down in a pile of rags.
Once it comes, it feels a little better.
It was snowing heavily outside, and the snowflakes sprinkled into the cell. Many snowflakes fell into the black bandit's collar, rolled down directly along the gap, and some of them stuck to the black bandit's chest. Slowly
It melted slowly. It was really a cold winter. For a moment, the black bandit didn't know what to do and didn't dare to close his eyes. Otherwise, he would see the woman in red hanging on that rope.
superior.
After a few days like this, the weather is still very cold, and there are no quilts in winter. At night, the black bandit can only huddle up among a pile of rags, using it as a bed for the time being, and sleep on it day after day.
Until one day, I suddenly heard someone shouting and crying outside the prison, and the cry gradually got closer, and I realized that this person was an ugly man, and beside the man, there was even Widow Liu following him, but the way Widow Liu looked at me at this time
Something doesn't feel right, I don't seem to recognize myself.
It turned out that the couple was sleeping one night. Suddenly, they saw a man who looked like a gangster rushing into their house. Without saying a word, he raped his woman, who was very good-looking.
, is somewhat similar to Widow Liu, and Widow Liu’s fame is known to everyone within a few hundred miles. Otherwise, the man who looks like a gangster would not be willing to risk the world for a while.
Unexpectedly, he actually raped her.
After several inquiries, I finally found out that the man who raped his wife was in jail, so he hurried over, mistakenly thinking that the gangster was the man who raped his wife, because the gangster looked very similar to the man who raped his wife.
, otherwise, there would be no mistake. As soon as he saw the black bandit, he started to fight with the sky and the earth, and even wanted to pounce on him and kill the black bandit.
"This is the man who raped my woman!" the man said. After saying this, he came forward again and bit off a piece of the black gangster's body regardless of everyone's advice.
The black bandit couldn't care less about the pain, because what was even more sad than this was that Widow Liu had followed someone else, and when he was in trouble, she didn't want him anymore. This made the black bandit feel desperate for a while, and now he stared blankly at "Widow Liu"
", but "Widow Liu" didn't seem to recognize herself. She glared angrily and wanted to rush forward and bite off a piece of her body. Otherwise, it seemed that she was not enough to vent her anger. The jailer also came over and cursed.
, the gangsters were simply intolerable. Regardless of the laws and regulations, or even the persuasion of comrades, without saying a word, he jumped forward, rounded his fists, and kept hitting the gangster's head with fists like raindrops.