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Chapter 134 Falling!

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"Boss, is this okay?"

The old man sat in the back and pointed at the old man lying on his lap with some trepidation.

The old man was still in a semi-conscious state, but he was able to open his eyes, but he only opened them for a while and then closed them, and his speech was intermittent.

He woke up,

Really woke up,

But this kind of awakening,

In fact, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a reflection of the light.

He woke up,

Just leave soon.

He has been living, holding on for breath. Zhou Ze thought before that it might be because of his strong vitality or better medical conditions and some blessings from God, but now that he thinks about it, there may be something that he can't let go of. This matter makes him worried. He was unwilling to just close his eyes like this.

Xu Qinglang was driving. He was driving very fast, but he was also very steady. He had to be steady, because maybe there was a sudden stop or a big turn, and the old man behind him could just pass it in one go.

It was a crazy thing to abduct a patient from the nursing home, and he was a dying patient who had been in a coma for a long time. However, Zhou Ze had no regrets and no psychological burden at all.

Although the old man didn't explain clearly, his attitude was already expressed.

Three villages,

It has always been in his heart and has never been erased.

In fact, people are forgetful animals. Everyone always subconsciously blurs things they don’t want to see and erases painful memories.

Many people are unfazed and indifferent to the elderly people who served as comfort women leaving one by one. As everyone knows, their departure one by one is tantamount to slowly sealing that period of history away from us.

Some things, in fact, cannot be forgotten.

Arriving on the street of Xingren Town, Xu Qinglang got out of the car, and then he and Lao Dao carried the old man out.

"Brother, just hold on for a while, we're almost there, we're almost there."

The veteran encouraged the 99-year-old brother.

Xu Qinglang felt the old man's hand on his shoulder, exerting a slight force.

The old man's half-opened eyes also looked at Zhou Ze. His eyes were very cloudy, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze. His body was already exhausted. He was going down to rest. I also need to take a rest.

"The villagers are all here." Zhou Ze said seriously, "I don't know what they are waiting for, but since you woke up because you heard me say the words 'Three Villages', it means that I didn't look for Wrong person, you are worried about them too.”

Saying,

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, trimmed the old man's thin hair, and then helped the old man fasten the buttons on the patient's clothes.

The old man has returned to his former glory,

Right and wrong, merits and demerits will be decided by future generations.

It is difficult for modern people to relate to and evaluate the turmoil of the past.

At least, one thing can be proved. When the old man was a soldier in the Tongcheng Security Corps, he did not become a deserter or a traitor. When a Japanese division landed at the harbor near Tongcheng, there were no regular national troops in Tongcheng. .

However, relying solely on the local armed security groups and the spontaneous resistance of residents also cost the Japanese army a lot of losses. In fact, the local armed forces had more than once planned a counterattack on Tongcheng Gate. And when the center of gravity shifts to the southwest,

In this lonely Japanese-occupied area, there are still people resisting, and gunshots are still ringing out.

The old man was still looking at Zhou Ze, and as he watched, he started to cough. His teeth were almost falling out, and he seemed very weak when he coughed, but he was smiling.

Then,

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, as if trying to reach Zhou Ze.

The old Taoist looked worried for a while and thought to himself, brother, just be calm and don't torment yourself outside before you go in.

Zhou Ze stood there without moving.

Let the old man's skinny hands gently grasp the clothes on his chest.

The old man caught it very reluctantly.

Then, Zhou Ze felt his chest being pressed twice gently.

There,

It is the position of the heart.

After the old man finished this action, his whole body drooped down, as if all his strength had been drained away, and his breathing began to become disordered.

"Go in and hurry up."

After saying that, Zhou Ze started to circle around this position, then rushed towards the road, and then the whole person disappeared directly.

Xu Qinglang took out a piece of talisman paper and put it on his forehead. For a moment, his hall began to turn black, and then he followed the gourd's pattern, turned around in that position a few times, and rushed over.

The old Taoist also turned around a few times in the end, and then rushed forward.

Hey,

Didn't go in,

Hey hey hey.

The old Taoist smiled so much that his whole face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, he was really elated.

The little monkey looked at the old man's stupidity and turned slightly to show that he didn't recognize the old picker.

Entering San Village again, Zhou Ze raised his head and found that the moon in the sky had almost turned into blood. It was not like this when he entered half a day ago.

From this point of view, it may be that the massacre in the ancestral hall intensified something, which invisibly made the situation here become more urgent.

Therefore, if the old man Xu Qinglang is carrying cannot resolve this situation and break the situation, then Zhou Ze will

Because of the errand, I probably have to call the little loli to guard the exit together.

When the time comes, will we be able to successfully guard the gate and prevent these evil ghosts from wandering into the world?

Hard to say.

Xu Qinglang also came in with the old man on his back. As soon as he came in, Xu Qinglang felt the person he was carrying sink. Xu Qinglang's eyes widened immediately, and he was a little unbelievable:

No,

died?

Grandpa, don’t be scary, you haven’t lived to be a hundred yet?

Xu Qinglang anxiously wanted to look back at the old man on his back, but he suddenly saw Zhou Zezheng looking behind him with a calm expression.

"Let it go." Zhou Ze said.

Xu Qinglang slowly put down the old man's body on his back, turned around, and saw a young man standing behind him.

The young man was wearing a black military uniform, carrying a rifle on his back and wearing a hat.

It's a very typical security regiment military uniform. It's even patched in some places and looks a little shabby. This outfit is very common in recent popular anti-war movies.

he died,

Is this his soul?

old man,

Oh no,

The young man looked at Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang, nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, as if he was remembering and remembering.

In the corners of his eyes, two lines of tears fell.

he died,

But the tears are not shed because he is dead,

In fact, death is a kind of relief for him. He has been lying in bed for too long, and he actually lasted too long before he fell into a coma and lost consciousness.

He didn't know what he was holding on to. The comrades he had walked out with during the war years had left one by one, and in the end, he was left alone.

He is about to live to be a hundred years old, but he is not living to live to be a hundred years old. He still has people he cares about, promises he misses, and...

A favor owed.

What the old man didn't know was that 9 years ago, when he was still unconscious, a man named Li Shi planned to drive to the nursing home to find him. He could have come here 9 years earlier.

But the poster who posted the post was ultimately no match for his own destiny. His ability to enter Sanxiang Village actually meant that he was already dying.

Li Shi, after all, could not escape his own life.

Perhaps, the villagers in this village were not crazy to this extent a few years ago, and there were still people... who could talk and communicate.

They told Li Shi something, and Li Shi also planned to go out to help them find the person they had been waiting for.

At this time, Zhou Ze saw the old man and the little girl walking towards the village entrance again.

The walking postures of the old man and the young man were a little stiff. The little girl pinched her candy man and kept pulling it. The old man was carrying a hoe and his face was blue.

There was a looming red light in the corners of their eyes, and there were also cracks flowing out of the corners of their mouths.

It's getting more and more serious,

here.

The young man stepped forward and walked along the field ridge to the road.

He was not afraid at all, because he had no need to be afraid.

The debt that has remained in my heart for nearly 80 years,

today,

It's liberation.

The young man was already nearly a hundred years old, but at this time, he still took off his hat, waved it vigorously, and shouted:

"Uncle Xu, Ah Hua!"

Just like, 80 years ago!

The old man heard the sound and was stunned for a moment.

The little girl also suddenly stopped,

One old and one young,

Directly fell into stillness.

Xu Qinglang stood beside Zhou Ze with his hands on his hips, and said worriedly: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"We can only give it a try." Zhou Ze said.

A few moments,

The redness in the old man's eyes began to fade, and he shouted: "Xina Yasuko (young man), Xiao Chenzi, you are back!"

The expression on the little girl's face also changed from vicious to innocent, and she ran happily towards the young man: "Uncle Chen, you are back!"

One old and one young all ran to the young man's side and couldn't help being happy.

The young man turned back and glanced at Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang standing in the distance. Then he nodded heavily to the old man and the young man in front of him and said:

"Well, I'm back, I'm back!"

"Where are the troops? Are the troops back? Yesterday, I heard that Japanese devils were still killing people in the city, and their corpses were hanging on the city walls."

"The troops, the troops are back too." The young man shouted forcefully, "We are ready to fight the Japanese!"

"Okay!" The old man waved his fist, and then said: "Come on, before you leave, you told us to help collect food. When the large army comes back, we will feed it to the army. We have collected all the food in the village and hidden it under the ancestral hall. , The Japanese came here a while ago, but couldn’t find them.”

"Does the big guy still have food at home?" the young man asked worriedly.

"Hey, everyone is volunteering. Let's get some wild vegetables to satisfy our hunger. No one will die if we are hungry for a while. Of course we are hungry, but that's okay."

The old man took the young man's hand and walked towards the village, while the little girl was picked up by the young man and was very happy.

Zhou Ze in the distance heard this conversation,

Somewhat touched,

The old man said it would be fine if you were hungry for a few days.

But they have been hungry for 80 years.

It is indeed okay for people to be hungry for a while;

But the feeling of hunger that lasts for 80 years is enough to make even a ghost unbearable. This is an unimaginable torture!

"Xiao Chenzi is back, the big troops are coming back!"

As soon as we entered the village, the old man shouted.

The entire Sanxiang Village was in an uproar.

The old woman who was sitting at the door of the house was sweating and picking up the soles of her shoes. She trembled, stood up, and shouted:

"Xiao Chenzi is back!"

The widow who was fetching water from the well and chewing her hair immediately spat out the hair in her mouth.

The powder contains spring,

Showing a hint of her own style, she twisted her waist and shouted:

"Xiao Chenzi, if you don't come back, my breasts will become smaller. When the time comes, I can't find a man, so you have to take me in!"

In the tile-roofed house, the man who was boiling water immediately threw away the firewood in his hand, took his wife's hand and rushed out of the house together.

The villagers gathered one after another,

Together they walked to the ancestral hall with the young people surrounding them.

The blind old man sitting at the door of the ancestral hall stood up tremblingly. He heard the sound and the movement. Xiao Chenzi, who had been injured in the village before, came back.

He said that the large forces would fight back soon.

He said that the little devil couldn't jump around for a few days.

He asked everyone to help prepare food for when the large army came back.

The blind old man threw away his crutch and knelt on the floor of the ancestral hall. He groped for the floor tiles with his hands. Then, he lifted a few bricks.

Putting his hand under the tiles, when the crowd rushed to the entrance of the ancestral hall,

The blind old man held up the white rice in his hands,

shouted:

"Xiao Chenzi, food!

The food prepared by the villagers for the large army,

We have been hiding,

The devil didn't find it.

Just keep it for the big army!

When you are full, you can fight the Japanese! "

The young man stood at the door of the ancestral hall and watched the rice grains falling from the fingers of the blind old man.

Slowly raise your head,

He cried,

At the beginning, he was full of confidence. When he was recovering from his injuries in the village, he told the villagers that the large army would fight back soon.

The folks believed it,

But in fact,

It took nearly seven years for the main force to fight back. The villagers could not wait until seven years later. In fact, less than a week after I recovered from my injuries, I went out to find the main force. The news that this village was housing the injured was leaked. go out.

The Japanese and puppet troops rushed here and slaughtered the entire village, old and young, as a warning to others.

This is also the reason why he didn't want to fight a civil war and finally rebelled.

some people,

Still waiting for him,

Wait for him to go back.

The Japanese have been beaten away, and he should go back.

"Really...can you have such a deep obsession?" Xu Qinglang was shocked.

"There must be external factors affecting it."

Zhou Ze raised his head and saw that the blood moon in the sky was slowly becoming clearer, and the evil spirit in the village was slowly dissipating;

At the same time, something crystal clear fell from the sky and landed on the thatch in front.

Zhou Ze walked over, searched, and found a bronze ring from the thatch pile. It had strange patterns on it. It felt heavy when he held it in his hand.

What I just said is not finished yet.

Zhou Ze, who picked up the ring, continued:

“But foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and some obsessions are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and foreign objects cannot stop them.

otherwise,

Eighty years ago, we were already subjugated. "

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