The "general"'s eyes were searching for no fixed place, and suddenly fixed on the boy in the middle of the eight rows and ten columns.
"It's you?"
"It's me, 'General'."
The "general" slowly walked down the stairs, his boots making a "treading" sound on the wooden steps. The two rows of meticulous soldiers on the left and right stood at attention with their backs straight, as if they were indifferent to what was happening.
Don't care and care about everything all the time.
"General" pushed through the crowd and came straight to him.
He looks really inconspicuous, both in terms of physique and appearance. To become an excellent warrior, you need a strong body and a mind like a falcon. The mind may not be visible, but it can be shown in people's eyes.
As for the child in front of me, he was thin and craggy. He even looked like he could be knocked down with one punch. He was also very clumsy and dull, and there was nothing special about him at all. However, this child was the only one present.
The first person who is willing to devote himself to the plan.
The "general" raised his face with his left hand and bent slightly, so that while narrowing the distance between the two, he almost looked at him with an attitude of mastering the overall situation and condescendingly, and looked at him with an unquestionable expression, "Tell me
,Why?"
He was not afraid: "It's very simple, 'General', they took my sister. As long as you are with my sister, no matter where you are, it will be heaven. Wherever there is no sister, no matter where you are, you will be in heaven."
It's hell."
"Oh, your sister."
The "general" nodded slightly, released his left hand, and straightened up: Of course he understood the reason why his subordinates went to arrest the woman, but how could he go out of his way to ask about such a trivial matter? And obviously, this child's
His wish was not fulfilled. As for his sister——
The "general" smiled softly, as if with a hint of sarcasm: She must have been fulfilling her duty as a woman of her own country. Since she cannot carry a gun, she must be loyal to other places.
The "general" slightly curled his index and middle fingers towards the left and right, and the left and right immediately performed a military salute with understanding and left the place.
"What you have in front of you is a road to recovery. Maybe you are still young and cannot understand the meaning of what I am saying, but what I want to tell you is that no matter what kind of people you could have become outside, or what you should have,
No matter what kind of life you have, or what kind of people you know, you will only become one kind of person here." His eyes scanned the audience unwaveringly, "That is my warrior."
"Now, I want to ask you, are any of you unwilling to participate in the next plan? If so, I am willing to let you withdraw now, and you can go home again and return to your family."
He is a delicate begonia flower, how can he be the root of the desolation and ruin of the country? If he doesn't paint the winding eyebrows on the distant mountains, and the pine trees and clouds are piled with crows on the temples, how can he be trampled by the horse's hooves on his face!
Niao Niao's throat was pinched, and he had mixed the strips with Su Bai Lian and arranged them. He was dying all over, and I was in so much pain that it was difficult for me to do it alone.
The effect of this sentence is simply immeasurable. At this moment, almost all the children on the spot became excited instantly.
It's just that children, after all, their thinking cannot allow them to figure out that the actions they make may have corresponding consequences based on the current situation and situation. The only thing they care about is the time they have been deprived of, and if
Being able to obtain it again, this sense of joy on the verge of death, will make any child who is not familiar with the world cling tightly to it, just like grasping a piece of driftwood on the sea.
They were young aed ,ao think out my problem ier silence.
I was not deeply involved in the world, was poisoned by a bad education, and had to try to figure out my problems in silence.
I am not well-educated and young, so I always make assumptions about others and imagine love based on the books I read.
Seeing that almost all the children instantly changed from lifeless to chirping and innocent joy, the "General" showed a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth.
Not everyone in the world likes children's innocence, and a considerable number of people even hate it, because children's innocence often represents doing whatever they want and becomes an excuse for their actions without paying any price. More importantly,
Yes, because they have not received a series of systematic training and their thinking ability is single and straightforward, they cannot take responsibility for the consequences of their actions.
There are also some children whose innocence is based on the vicious rampage caused by the environment, and they are born with provocative intentions to do everything. If this situation is not well corrected and timely, it will be like a sudden enlightenment.
, often become the dregs of society, and every act they do after becoming legally responsible will have great consequences.
There are no absolute good people and absolutely bad people in the world. Being an absolute good person who only analyzes the results and does not consider his invisible thoughts may be able to achieve it, but being an absolute bad person is far from being able to achieve it.
However, if you think about it from another perspective, if you still only consider the motivation and do not consider the possible and seemingly good results, then there are a large group of absolute bad guys in the world, and these are often born from the seemingly innocent ones in the beginning.
, but the behavior was not corrected in time.
"Okay, if you want to go home now, come to the front. As long as you are willing, I can send you to see your relatives now."
There were indeed a few children who hesitated for a while. These children were all older among this group of children. However, being trapped in a slaughterhouse-like environment was too harsh, and the family relationship was too harsh.
The temptation of happiness is enough to overwhelm everything. In any case, even if there is only a little hope, it will soon gain the upper hand.
"General" looked at the group of little heads standing in front of him. Everyone had a hopeful and pure smile on their face. They also showed a comforting and encouraging smile that seemed to be kind, but it only lasted for a second, an instant.
He changed his face, snapped his fingers in the air, and a large group of soldiers appeared from all directions, dragging all the children down like pigs and dogs.
I saw him holding the pen holder in his mouth, biting it into pieces and chewing it to pieces. His mouth was full of it, and he spat the crumbs of the plastic pen holder on the manuscript paper on the table in front of him, then took his head to the side.
He heard the ground banging against the wall, as if he had a splitting headache and was worse than dead. He hit his chest with his fist, as if he wanted to smash the blood out of his chest. Tears hung on his face like grapes.
But the inspiration still didn't fly towards him like a dead sparrow.
This scene that appears many times in the novel is a reproduction or rewriting of the proposal theme in "Othello". The difference is that in "The Man Without Character", even if the suitor does not go for a long time, the hero never returns.
Cry——
Begging——
repent--
ensure--
None of this can restore the iron heart of the "general".
The "general" looked at him, who was the only one left at the end, and asked curiously, "Did you already know that?"
He turned pale and shook his head, "I just want to be with my sister as we agreed at the beginning, and it hasn't changed yet."
"General" raised his eyebrows, showing a look of understanding, and soon one of his subordinates handed over a letter of information. "General" looked through the information, raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily, "Your home is in Pingshan
county?"
"Yes."
"Ah -" he sighed, as if he was missing her, "Did you know, my second wife is a mathematics teacher at Pingshan County Primary School."
The child looked at the "general" with lingering fear and said, "You said that as long as they come forward, you will let them be with their relatives."
"General" looked at him sideways, "I'm not lying, they have gone to the same place with their relatives."
He pinched the corners of his clothes tightly, trying not to cry in front of this man. What just happened was beyond a child's ability to bear. He seemed to still be able to hear those wailings in his ears, and he saw those new people.
Soldiers stood in two lines, blood dripping from the tips of their spears.
"Dip-dip-"
Following the tip of the knife, it fell to the ground little by little, and followed the lines of the sand and stones, like the blood vessels in the body, until it flowed right in front of his eyes.
After a long time——
"tread--"
The soldier who had brought the information just now performed a military salute, his boots made a crisp sound on the floor, and left, taking the information he had brought with him. The "General" raised his eyebrows and looked at him curiously: This
Everything about the child is ordinary, just because it is too ordinary. What kind of power would make him take the initiative to join in this action that a normal child would never take part in?
He boldly asked tremblingly: "Where is my sister?"
The "general" seemed to have expected that he would ask this question a long time ago, and said without any surprise, "Don't worry, she is where she should be."
"Then -" the child trembled, almost silently, "Then she is still alive?"
"General" looked very calm, "When you asked this question, you must have already got the answer. Since you already have the answer, why do you still ask?"
Almost crying: "I just-I just-"
"alright!"
The "general" was a little bored and was about to leave. He called around and wanted to take the child down to make arrangements. However, the child suddenly calmed down all his emotions at this moment. He looked at the back of the "general" who was about to leave very calmly and shouted, "What are you talking about?"
Your wife used to be a mathematics teacher in Pingshan County, so what’s her name? I may have met her!”
This time it was finally "General"'s turn to be surprised. He looked at the child carefully, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and after a long time he said lightly, "You have never seen her before. She was there when I left there."
Already dead." And I killed him myself.
For the sake of the plan, everything can be given up. Since she cannot be one of the items he takes away, and he is not willing to let her become one of those "women", he can only kill her personally.
All this is for love, for a greater love.
The footsteps of the "General" slowly disappeared, leaving only the last words he said to himself in the air. That sentence was also the last instruction he directly gave to himself. From that time on, he never saw him again.
I never heard anything about him again, and he seemed to have disappeared from the world.
And during an accidental radio reporting event, I realized that he didn't disappear. He found himself and the most suitable executor of this plan. He successfully left, and he became the scapegoat.
One person asked Sinboda to carry him across the river, but after crossing the river, they still lay on Sinboda's back and tortured Sinboda until Sinboda got him drunk and got rid of him.
From that year on, this seemingly invisible but tangible command became the Old Man of the Sea in Greek mythology who couldn't get rid of him.
In the sacred sky, there is a mountain called Mount Parnassus. There is a spring on Mount Parnassus. In mythology, it is the holy spring of Apollo and the Muses, which can bring inspiration to poets and musicians.
Translated into the world of poetry, his spring water can inspire poets and musicians.
For him, his invisible mountain has neither become Mount Parnassus, nor is it like the nine sisters of the Muses, loaded with laurels that can bring inspiration to poets, nor is it the laurel tree of Apollo. Some are just
There is no end in sight, but the Cositas River, the Lethe River, Cossit, Acheron, Flegton, Styx... all the pain coming from purgatory.
I admit that he is murderous, arrogant, greedy, hypocritical, deceitful, violent, vicious, and guilty of all the sins that can be named; but my whoredom has no limit: your wives, daughters, women, virgins, all
Can't fill my desires.
Once upon a time in the rich and prosperous Rome, shortly before the murder of the mighty Julius Caesar, the dead in turbans came out of their tombs and watched ghosts whisper in the streets, the stars trailed fire, the dew was bloody, and the sun changed color.
, the moon that controls the tides is devoured like a patient who is not getting better.
If the look of the people, the misery of our souls, and the corruption of the age were not strong motives, it would be better to break up early and go back to sleep.
I’ve asked this question a thousand times and I still don’t feel tired.
At the end of the day, we parted with a kiss.
I have tasted the bitterness of separation enough
Only then did I feel the river bank that I had cruelly abandoned.
and the houses, the hills, the streams,
Always a fountain of joy in my eyes,
Now there is only a pleasant blue left,
And the passing light and shadow relieve my sorrow.
The old man looked at the three people submerged in the darkness of the walking corpses. Even the breath between them gradually became smaller due to the number of walking corpses. He didn't know whether he was filled with joy or joy?
The footsteps of the "general" slowly disappeared, leaving only the last words he said to himself in the air -
"Congratulations, you have become the sole survivor and perpetrator of the 'Jade Broken Project'. You survived."
but--
but--
But what about my sister? Doesn’t she deserve to live? Doesn’t she have the right to live? If I can live, why can’t she live? If one of us is destined to die, I would rather it be me.
, didn’t I do everything as you asked? Why are you unwilling to give her life back to me?
He thought about the purpose of his coming here. In fact, there was only one purpose: to accompany his sister, and it would be heaven wherever he went.
However, the place he thought was heaven was actually purgatory, and the entrance to purgatory opened in the wasteland of his life's timeline neither earlier nor later. It just appeared at the right time on that ordinary and sparse day.
One day, there was only one bamboo dragonfly left in the yard. My sister had just pulled a reed leaf and specially folded it for herself, but the bamboo dragonfly was not folded.
Many childhood memories are happy, but these happiness are slowly pickled into bitter bitter wine in the long-term loneliness. If there is color in the film, it should be colorful originally, but since the death of my sun
, only black and white are left. This is a primitive memory without any decoration. Maybe at first because of joy, the color of flowers and plants and the blue of the sky were over-exaggerated, but then——
I couldn't leave permanently,
This dull and lifeless coast,
I cannot congratulate you with joy,
Can't let my poetry escape,
Walk on your peaks and valleys,
I wait for your call, but I am bound,
My soul's struggle to escape is in vain,
bewitched by powerful passion,
So I stayed on the coast.
…
What is there to regret? Now,
Where does my carefree road lead?
can shock my soul,
Just your place in the wasteland.
…
My heart is filled with you,
I will bring your waves and shadows,
Bring your cliffs and bays,
Toward the silent wilderness and forest.
…
There, our two-headed eagle,
Still clamoring for the glory of the past.
…
And under the tattered tent
What settles down is just a painful dream.
Your wandering houses,
Poverty cannot be avoided in the wilderness,
There is suffering everywhere and there is no escape,
There is no barrier from fate.
With a "click", a look of horror suddenly appeared on Wo Gua's face. Jing Qiongshuang dragged a leg with a shattered knee to cut off the head of a walking corpse with difficulty. Then she heard Wo Gua shout, "Fuck, actually...
Are you out of bullets at this juncture?"
After experiencing the wave just now and enduring this wave for so long, to be honest, Wogua itself must have emptied most of the box of bullets. However, bad luck always comes one after another. Li
The volume of the steel pipe in the green ant's hand is only half of its original size, and the remaining half has also been deformed.
The three of them stood back to back, their bodies in disarray and suffering heavy casualties. The zombies attacked like a swarm of bees. They were tireless and not limited in number. Although the three of them were just thinking about the past and the past, the old men were thinking about the past and the future.
In that short period of time, it once again exceeded the previous capacity. However, this time among so many zombies, it was a drop in the bucket.
"Brothers, this is a big deal."
Wo Gua tightened his neck, and a string of blood beads fell down.
The submachine guns are out of bullets, and they have no trump cards except iron weapons. Things are really at the end of their rope.
Originally, the three of them came to save people, but what happened -
Yes, it’s really only nine dollars and nine with free shipping, and buy one get one free.
"careful!"
Wo Gua yelled, because at this moment, those walking corpses were eating at Li Green Ants indiscriminately. This time the old man did not leave them any room to breathe. Jing Qiong Shuang, Wo Gua subconsciously wanted to go
He rescued Li Green Ant, but at that moment he was bitten by dozens of zombies at the same time.