Chapter 134

"Boss, is it all right?"

The Taoist priest sat in the back, pointing at the old man lying on his legs with some trepidation.

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

He woke up,

I did wake up,

But this awakening,

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

He woke up,

I'll leave soon.

He has been alive, holding a breath. Before, Zhou Ze thought it might be his tenacious vitality or better medical conditions, plus some god's blessing, but now I think, maybe he really has something he can't let go of, which makes him unwilling to close his eyes like this.

Xu Qinglang is driving. He drives very fast, but also very stable. He must be stable, because maybe an emergency brake or a big turn, the old man behind him will directly back in one breath.

It's crazy to abduct a patient from the sanatorium, who is dying and unconscious for a long time. However, Zhou Ze doesn't regret it and has no psychological burden.

Although the old man didn't make it clear, 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. They always subconsciously blur what they don't want to see and erase their painful memories.

Many people are calm and indifferent to the departure of the old people who used to be comfort women one by one. However, their departure one by one is tantamount to slowly closing 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 carried the old man out with the old man.

"Old brother, hold your breath again, it's almost there, it's almost there."

The Taoist priest encouraged the 99 year old brother.

Xu Qinglang felt the old man's hand pressing on his shoulder and made a slight effort.

The old man's half open eyes also looked at Zhou Ze. His eyes were very muddy, like covered with a layer of gauze. His body was already exhausted. He was going to have a rest, and he also needed to have a rest.

"The villagers are all there." Zhou Ze said seriously, "I don't know what they are waiting for, but since you wake up after listening to me say the words' three villages', it means that I didn't find the wrong person, and you are also worried about them."

Say,

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, cut the old man's already small hair, and then helped the old man tie the buttons on the patient's clothes.

The old man is already a reflection,

Whether it is right or wrong, merits and demerits, will be said by future generations,

In those years, it was difficult for modern people to substitute and evaluate.

At least, one thing can prove that when the old man was a soldier in Tongcheng security group, he did not become a deserter or a traitor. When a Japanese division landed in a harbor near Tongcheng, Tongcheng did not have a regular Chinese army.

However, relying solely on the spontaneous resistance of the local armed security corps and residents, the Japanese army also paid a lot of losses. Even, the local armed forces have planned the plan of counter attacking the city gate more than once, when the large force and the large center of gravity shifted to the southwest,

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

The old man was still looking at Zhou Ze. Looking at him, he began to cough. His teeth were almost out, and he looked very weak when coughing, but he was laughing.

then,

He stretched out his hand hard, as if to reach Zhou Ze.

The Taoist priest looked at it for a while and thought to himself, brother, just be safe and don't toss yourself out before you go in.

Zhou Ze stood there and didn't move,

Let the old man's thin hands gently grasp the clothes on his chest,

The old man caught it reluctantly,

Then Zhou Ze felt that his chest was gently pressed twice,

there

It is the position of the heart.

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

"Go in and hurry up."

With that, Zhou Ze began to circle around this position, then rushed to the road, and then disappeared directly.

Xu Qinglang took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on his forehead. For a moment, his seal hall began to blacken, and then followed the gourd and painted a gourd. He also turned a few circles at that position and rushed over.

At the end, the Taoist priest also turned a few rounds, and then rushed forward,

well,

Didn't go in,

Hey, hey, hey.

The old Taoist laughed so that his whole face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and his heart was really in full bloom.

The little monkey looked at the old Taoist's silly appearance and leaned slightly, indicating that he didn't know the old pickle.

Entering the three villages again, Zhou Ze raised his head and found that the moon in the sky had almost turned bloody. He had not been like this when he walked forward for a long time.

In this way, it may be that his killing in the ancestral hall intensified something, which virtually made the situation here more urgent.

Therefore, once the old man on Xu Qinglang's back can't resolve the situation here and the break, Zhou Ze, as a ghost, is estimated to have to call little Luoli to defend the exit position together.

At that time, can we successfully guard the pass so that these fierce ghosts won't end up 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 man on his back sink, and Xu Qinglang immediately widened his eyes, some of whom couldn't believe it:

no

Dead?

Grandpa, don't be frightening. You haven't lived to 100?

Xu Qinglang was anxious to look back at the old man on his back, but he suddenly saw Zhou Zezheng looking calmly behind him.

"Put it down." Zhou Ze said.

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

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

The typical military uniform of the security corps is even patched in some places, which looks a little shabby. This costume is very common in the recent popular Anti Japanese war films.

He's dead,

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, which seemed to be missing, as well as remembering.

In the corner of his eye, two lines of tears fell.

He's dead,

But the tears didn't flow because he was 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 was unconscious.

He didn't know what he was supporting. His comrades in arms who had come out together in the years of war had left one by one. In the end, he was left alone.

He is happy to be a hundred years old, but he doesn't live to be a hundred years old. He has people to remember, commitments to miss, and

A debt of gratitude.

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

But the landlord who posted the post couldn't defeat his fate after all. His entry into the three villages actually showed that he had a short life.

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

Maybe nine years ago, the villagers in this village were not crazy enough. 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 who had been waiting.

At this time, Zhou Ze saw the grandpa and the little girl coming from the entrance of the village.

This old and young people's walking posture is a little stiff. The little girl holds her sugar figurine and keeps pulling it. The old man is carrying a hoe and his face is blue.

At the corners of their eyes, red light loomed, and at the corners of their mouths, saliva kept flowing out.

It's getting worse,

here.

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

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

The debt left in my heart for nearly 80 years,

Today,

Is liberation.

The young man is nearly a hundred years old, but at this time, he still takes off his hat, waves it vigorously, and cries:

"Uncle Xu, ah Hua!"

Just like eighty years ago!

Grandpa was stunned when he heard the sound,

The little girl also suddenly stopped,

Old and young,

Fell directly into stillness.

Xu Qinglang stood beside Zhou Ze with his waist crossed, and said with some worry, "will it be all right?"

"I can only try." Zhou Ze said.

Shaoqing,

The red color in the old man's eyes began to fade, and he shouted, "Shina Kangzi (boy), little Chen Zi, hey, you're back!"

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

All the young and old people ran to the young people and couldn't help being happy.

The young man looked back, glanced at Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang standing in the distance, and then nodded heavily at the old and young in front of him, saying:

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

"Where is the army? Is the army back? I heard yesterday that the Oriental devils were still killing in the city, and their bodies were hung on the city wall."

"Troops, troops are back." The young man shouted forcefully, "we are ready to fight the devil!"

"Good!" The old man waved his fist and then said, "come on, before you leave, tell us to help collect food. When the big army comes back to eat for the army, the food in our village is collected and hidden under the ancestral hall. The devil came a while ago and didn't find it."

"Does that big guy have any food at home?" The young man asked anxiously.

"Hey, it's all voluntary. Let's get some wild vegetables to fill our hunger. We won't die if we're hungry for a while. Of course, we're hungry, but it's nothing."

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

Zhou Ze heard this conversation in the distance,

Some touch,

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

But they have been hungry for eighty years.

Hungry for a while, for people, it's really all right;

But the hunger lasting for 80 years is enough to make ghosts unbearable. This is an unimaginable torture!

"Little Chen Zi is back, and the big army is coming back!"

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

The whole three villages were boiling in an instant.

Sitting at the door of the house, the old woman who used to be wearing the soles of her shoes while salivating hit a spirit, stood up, and then shouted:

"Little Chen Zi is back!"

The widow who was fetching water by the well and chewing her hair immediately spit out the hair in her mouth,

Noodles contain spring,

Showing a touch of her style, she pinched her waist and shouted:

"Little Chen Zi, if you don't come back, my mother's chest will be hungry. At that time, I can't find a man. You have to accept me!"

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

The villagers gathered one after another,

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

Sitting at the gate of the ancestral hall, the blind old man stood up tremblingly. He heard the sound and the movement. Xiaochenzi, who had been injured in the village before, came back.

He said that the army would come back soon,

He said that little devils can't hop for a few days,

He asked everyone to help prepare food for the big army to fight back.

The blind old man threw away his crutches and knelt on the ground of the ancestral hall. His hands were touching the tiles, and then he lifted a few bricks,

Put your hands under the tiles, and when the crowd surged to the entrance of the ancestral hall,

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

Shout:

"Little Chenzi, grain!

The food prepared by the villagers for the army,

We've been hiding,

The devil didn't find it,

Just keep it for the army!

You are full, so you can fight the devil! "

The young man stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, watching the blind old man's fingers constantly sliding between the grains of rice.

Slowly raise your head,

He cried,

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

The villagers believed it,

But in fact,

The army came back almost seven years later, and the villagers couldn't wait until seven years later. In fact, when they went out to find the army less than a week after recovering from their injuries, the news of the village accepting the injuries leaked out.

The Japanese and puppet troops rushed here and slaughtered the whole village, old and young, as an example.

This is also the reason why he didn't want to fight the civil war and finally rise,

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 clear, and the evil spirit in the village was slowly dissipating;

At the same time, a glittering and translucent thing fell from the sky to the thatch pile in front of it.

Zhou Ze walked over and looked for it. From the thatch pile, he found a bronze ring with strange lines. When he held it in his hand, it felt heavy.

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 deep into the bone marrow, and foreign things cannot be stopped.

Otherwise,

Eighty years ago, we were already subjugated. "