Chapter 134: Blood Moon, Falling!

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"Boss, is this all right?"

The old man sat in the back, pointing to the old man who was lying on his lap tremblingly and said.

The old man was still in a semi-comatose 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

indeed woke up,

But this awakening,

In fact, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a flashback.

he woke up

Also left soon.

He has been alive, holding his breath. Before Zhou Ze thought it might be because of his tenacious vitality or better medical conditions plus some blessings from God, but now that he thinks about it, maybe he really has one thing that he can't let go of. He was unwilling to close his eyes like this.

Xu Qinglang was driving the car, he was driving very fast, but also very stable, and he had to be steady, because maybe there was a sudden stop or a big turn, and the old man behind would just carry it on his back.

Abducting a patient from a nursing home, and a patient who had been in a dying coma for a long time, was a crazy thing, but Zhou Ze didn't regret it, nor did he have the slightest psychological burden.

Although the old man didn't explain clearly, his attitude has been expressed,

Three Villages,

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

In fact, people are forgetful animals. We always subconsciously blur things that we don't want to see, and erase painful memories.

Many people are calm and indifferent to the old people who were comfort women leaving one by one. They don't know that their departure one by one is tantamount to slowly sealing that period of history to us.

Some things, in fact, cannot be forgotten.

On the street of Xingren Town, Xu Qinglang got out of the car, and then carried the old man out together with the old Taoist.

"Brother, take another breath, it's almost there, it's almost there."

The old man encouraged the 99-year-old brother.

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

And the half-opened eyes of the old man 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 to go down to rest. Also need to go to 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 I said the word 'three villages', it means that I didn't find them. Wrong people, you are also concerned about them."

talking,

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

The old man has come back to life,

Whether it is merit or demerit, posterity will say,

The turmoil of the past is difficult for modern people to substitute and evaluate.

At least, there is one thing that can prove that when the old man was a soldier in the Tongcheng security regiment, he did not become a deserter or a traitor. When a division of the Japanese army landed at the harbor near Tongcheng, there was no regular Chinese army in Tongcheng. .

However, relying solely on the local armed security groups and residents' spontaneous resistance, the Japanese army also suffered a lot of losses. Even, the local armed forces had planned more than once to counterattack the city 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, looking at him, he started to cough, his teeth were about to fall out, and he seemed very weak when he coughed, but he was laughing.

Then,

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

The old Taoist was worried for a while watching from the side, thinking that brother, you should be more stable, don't toss yourself outside before you go in.

Zhou Ze stood there without moving,

Let the old man's skinny hands gently grab the clothes on his chest,

The old man grasped very reluctantly,

Then, Zhou Ze felt his chest was lightly pressed twice,

There,

It is the position of the heart.

After the old man finished this movement, his whole body hung down, as if all his strength had been drawn out, and his breathing began to become disordered.

"Go in, hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ze began to circle around this position, then rushed towards the road, and then disappeared directly.

Xu Qinglang took out a piece of talisman and stuck it on his forehead. For a moment, his face began to turn black, and then he drew a scoop on a gourd, spun a few times around that position, and rushed over.

The old Taoist followed suit a few times at the end, and then charged forward,

Hey,

didn't go in

Hey hey.

The old Taoist smiled so much that his whole face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, he was truly elated.

The little monkey looked at the old-fashioned foolishness from the side, and turned slightly sideways, indicating that he didn't know this old pickle.

After entering the Three Villages again, Zhou Ze raised his head and found that the moon in the sky had almost turned blood-colored. It was not like this when he came in half a day ago.

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

Therefore, once Xu Qinglang's back

If the old man couldn't resolve this and break the game, then Zhou Ze, as a ghost messenger, probably had to call the little loli to guard the exit together.

When the time comes, will they be able to successfully guard the gate so that these ghosts will not be left in 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 on his back sink. Xu Qinglang immediately widened his eyes, a little in disbelief:

no,

died?

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

Xu Qinglang anxiously wanted to turn around to see the situation of the old man on his back, but suddenly he saw Zhou Ze looking calmly behind him.

"Let's put it down," Zhou Ze said.

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

The young man was wearing a black military uniform with a rifle on his back and a cap.

It's a typical security regiment uniform, some places are even patched, and it looks a little worn out. This attire is very common in recent popular anti-Japanese war films.

he died,

This is 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 nostalgic, and also seemed to be remembering.

In the corner of his eyes, two lines of tears dripped down.

he died,

But the tears flow not because he is dead,

In fact, death was more of a relief for him. He had been lying on the bed for too long, and he had 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 who walked out together from the years of war had left one by one. 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 debt of favor.

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

But the host who posted the post was no match for his own destiny. His ability to enter the three villages actually meant that his life was not long.

Li Shi, after all, failed to escape his own life.

Perhaps, nine years ago, the villagers in this village were not so crazy, and there were still people... who could talk and communicate.

They told Li Shi some things, and Li Shi also planned to go out and 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 entrance of the village again.

The walking postures of the old and the young were a little stiff. The little girl was holding her sugar figurine and kept pulling it. The old man was carrying a hoe, his face turning blue.

From the corners of their eyes, there is a faint red light, and from the corners of their mouths, there is also a hala that keeps flowing out.

It's getting more and more serious,

here.

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

He is not afraid at all, because he has no need to be afraid.

Nearly eighty years of debts left in my heart,

today,

It is liberation.

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

"Uncle Xu, Ah Hua!"

Just like, eighty years ago!

The old man froze for a moment when he heard the voice.

The little girl also stopped suddenly,

old and young,

Straight into a standstill.

Xu Qinglang stood beside Zhou Ze with his hips crossed, and said worriedly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I can only try." Zhou Ze said.

Shaoqing,

The crimson in the old man's eyes began to fade, and he shouted: "Xina Kangzi (boy), Xiao Chenzi, hey, you are back!"

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

One old and one young, they all ran to the young man, overjoyed.

The young man turned his head, glanced at Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang who were standing in the distance, then nodded emphatically to the old and the young in front of him, and said:

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

"Where's the army? Has the army returned? I heard yesterday that the Japanese devils are still killing people in the city, and their bodies are hanging on the city wall."

"The army, the army is back." The young man roared vigorously, "We are ready to fight the devils!"

"Okay!" The old man waved his fist and said, "Come on, before you leave, tell us to help collect food, and when the big troops come back to feed the troops, we will collect all the food in our village and hide it under the ancestral hall. , The devil came here a while ago, but they couldn't find it."

"Is there any food in the big guy's house?" The young man asked worriedly.

"Hey, it's all voluntary by the big guys. Let's get some wild vegetables to satisfy our hunger. You won't die if you starve for a while. Of course you are hungry, but it's nothing."

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

Zhou Ze in the distance heard this conversation,

some touch,

The old man said it’s okay to be hungry for a few days,

But they have been hungry for eighty years.

It's really okay for people to be hungry for a while;

But the hunger that lasted for eighty years is enough for even a ghost to bear. This is an unimaginable torture!

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

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

The entire Three Villages boiled instantly.

The old woman sitting at the door of the house, who was drooling and sucking the soles of her shoes, shivered, stood up, and shouted:

"Xiao Chenzi is back!"

The widow, who was drawing water from the well while chewing on her hair, immediately spat out the hair from her mouth,

The noodles contain spring,

Showing a touch of her amorous feelings, twisting her waist, she shouted:

"Xiao Chenzi, if you don't come back, my mother's breasts will be hungry, and I can't find a man by then, so you have to accept me!"

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

The villagers gathered one after another,

They surrounded the young people and walked towards the ancestral hall.

The blind old man who was sitting at the entrance of the ancestral hall stood up tremblingly. He heard voices and movements. Xiao Chenzi, who had been injured in the village before, had returned.

He said that the large forces will come back soon,

He said that the little devil won't be able to hop around for a few days,

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

The blind old man threw away his crutches, knelt down on the ground of the ancestral hall, groping for the floor tiles with his hands, and then he lifted a few bricks,

Stretch your hand under the tiles, when the crowd rushed to the entrance of the ancestral hall,

The blind old man picked up the white rice in his hand,

shouted:

"Little Chen, food!

The food prepared by the folks for the troops,

we have been hiding,

The devil didn't find it,

Just keep it for the big team!

You are full, so you can beat devils! "

The young man stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, watching the blind old man's fingers keep slipping and falling rice grains.

slowly raised his head,

He cried,

At the beginning, he was full of confidence. When he was recuperating in the village, he told the villagers that the large forces would come back soon.

The folks believed it,

But in fact,

It took nearly seven years for the big troops to fight back. The villagers couldn’t wait until seven years later. In fact, when they went out to look for the big troops less than a week after recovering from their injuries, the news of the village taking in the wounded and sick was leaked. go out.

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

This is also the reason why he didn't want to fight the final uprising in the civil war,

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."

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, a crystal clear object fell from the sky and landed in the thatched pile ahead.

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

I didn't finish what I just said,

Zhou Ze who picked up the ring continued:

"But foreign things are foreign things after all, some obsessions are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and foreign things can't stop them.

otherwise,

Eighty years ago, we had already perished. "

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