"No, ye Zhou has been hanged..."

"Come on, somebody..."

"Ye Zhou is dead..."

"Son of a bitch, let him die. It's a shame to live. It's better to die. Why did my old Ye family come up with such a disgusting thing? If you have the ability, you can die outside. You'll dirty my mother's place for nothing..."

When ye Zhou woke up again, many people's voices were buzzing in his ears. One of the old women's curses was particularly harsh. However, ye Zhou had no way to refute it, because he sadly found that he was in a state of severe lack of oxygen. It seemed that something was entangled in his neck, which made his mouth unable to close, his tongue stretched out, and his breathing was seriously blocked.

Damn, I don't want to take such a big one with me!

When ye Zhou realized that he was dangling on the beam just like the old bacon in the countryside, he scolded his mother. His arms were too weak to grasp the rope and try to save himself. But his hands were too soft to make any effort. Instead of saving himself, he made his neck more and more tight by the thick hemp rope of his thumb, A lot of memories that don't belong to are still pouring into his mind. Ye Zhou feels that the air is getting thinner and thinner, as if his soul will be out of the body at any time. His thin face has already become pig liver color.

"Uncle, please help my brother, milk, please..."

"Save what? If he wants to die, let him die. If I sell the house left by your dead parents, I'll give him a coffin... "

"Mom, just say a few words, second and third, don't save people!"

There were at least ten or twenty people in the shabby room, but no one came forward to put down Ye Zhou, who was hanging on the beam. A boy, who looked at most five or six years old, knelt on the ground and cried and pulled their trouser legs, but he was kicked out by the old lady, who was so sharp that it seemed to wake up other people Get up, the man in his 50s and 60s greets the other two men who are about his age. They run to hold Ye Zhou's legs, but

Damn, are you trying to murder?

The three big men are clumsy. They only know how to hold his body and pull it down. Ye Zhou's tongue also shrinks and stretches with him. His eyes are seriously white. Instead of being rescued, they almost speed up burping. If his throat is strangled and he can't speak, he can't help but curse his mother. Grandma, do they save people like this?

"Second and third, you hold him. I'll get a knife to cut the rope."

God finally opened his eyes. The man who saved people finally grasped the key point. Ye Zhou was almost not so excited that he cried bitterly. After a while of tugging and wrestling, ye Zhou finally got rid of the fate of becoming an old bacon.

"Brother, brother, are you ok? Brother... "

"Cough..."

Ye Zhou's body had just been put on the ground. The little boy rushed to hold him, and his neck was strangled for a long time. Ye Zhou coughed hard, regardless of pushing away the boy who was obviously aggravating his body burden, let alone thinking that how could he be hanged in mid air when he was hit by a car.

"Are you all right, Xiaozhou?"

Asked the man who had saved him before, bending over and worried.

Ye Zhou raised his eyes to have a look. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. It's no wonder that he was just a little bit short of burping. What's the matter with NIMA?

"No matter what he does, it's better to die, so that I don't have to live to shame my family..."

"Ma..."

"Mom, what mom, isn't that right? He was almost occupied by some hooligans, but he still had the face to go to the police station to report to the police. Now the whole village knows his scandal. My mother has lived so long and lost face with him. How can he not die? "

The old woman's sharp and mean voice was stronger than the man's low voice. Ye Zhou, who could hear what they said, frowned a few times. A series of memories that did not belong to him were forced into his mind. Before he had time to figure out the whole story, another young but equally mean voice sounded: "brother, you are honest. You should be a man like him If the fourth brother and sister-in-law knew it, they would come out and strangle him alive. "

The woman took the old woman's hand, and was no more polite than the old woman. Ye Zhou looked up at her, and there was a sharp pain in her throat. He didn't wait for him to see the woman's appearance clearly, and forced him to lower his head. There was a burning pain in his throat, let alone refutation. It was difficult for him to concentrate on the situation.

"You nonsense, brother is not wrong, it's all the hooligans' fault..."

Ye Zhou couldn't move, but the little boy who was leaning against him rushed out like a locomotive. Ye Zhou didn't even try to pull him. The little boy, with tears in his eyes, retorted and waved his limbs to attack two women, one old and one young, but

"Go away, you shameless son! He's a bitch, as cheap as your dead mother! "

"Touch..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

The boy was so small that the old woman pushed him back with a push. It was estimated that he fell and hurt. The little boy sat on the ground and cried. The whole room was filled with his earthshaking cry."Dead son is very annoying..."

"Touch..."

"Ah Ye Zhou killed Mom Ye Zhou wants to kill me... "

The young woman raised her foot and wanted to kick the little boy. Ye Zhou picked up the firewood knife that had just cut the rope and cut it. A long cut suddenly appeared on the ground, which made the woman look pale. She screamed and hid behind the old lady. Ye Zhou grasped the firewood knife with one hand and held the little boy with the other hand. He looked up at the old lady who was going to be in trouble with cold eyes and her voice was hoarse Gong voice like: "roll! If anyone dares to say one more word of nonsense, the labor and capital will let him explain it here! "

God knows how much effort he spent to say so many words. His throat is so sore that it seems that he is going to crack. However, if he loses, he still has enough momentum.

"You You shameless dog... "

"Touch!"

The old lady was so angry that she trembled. Ye Zhou's eyes were fixed. The firewood knife came up again and fell down again, and slashed down on the ground. Although he didn't know the situation until now, he knew better than anyone that you should be more shameless and vicious when you meet such a shameless and vicious person. Otherwise, they were afraid that they would be cursed by the old lady Curse to death!

"Kill, ye Zhou is going to kill his grandmother It's hard to live these days. Ah, old four, open your eyes and have a look. This is your good son. He's actually chopping his own milk with a knife... "

Obviously, the old lady had never been threatened like this before. After a short period of stupor, she clapped her thighs and cried. The men and women who followed him nervously gathered around. Ye Zhou felt the pain in her brain, pushed away the little boy who was still sobbing in his arms, and stood up wobbly with a firewood knife.

"You, what are you doing? I'm your own grandmother How dare you... "

Sitting on the ground, the old lady glanced at the sharp firewood knife in his hand in fear. The men and women around him also stepped back two steps in fear. Ye Zhou forced himself to suffer and pulled up a bloodthirsty smile as coldly as possible: "anyway, I'm looking for death. Before I die, I'll drag a few cushions. Isn't it a bit more lively on the huangquan road?"

At this time, ye Zhou was as terrible as a ghost, and the sky outside was a little dark, which seemed to add a bit of gloomy atmosphere to him.

"Ah Ye Zhou is going to kill... "

"Mom, run..."

"Come on Ah... "

When he raised the firewood knife again, the old lady didn't care to spill it. She quickly got up and rushed outside. Others also screamed and retreated. Ye Zhou kept chasing them to the door like a madman, holding the knife to make sure they were scared away. Then she closed the door and slipped back against the door.