Chapter 274

Lu Xin stood on the street under the red moon, looking at the strange scene in front of her, and kept silent.

He had never seen such a scene, and he was not sure who he should help.

It was the woman dancing in the street of the village that caught his eye.

Lu Xin used to follow the old Dean and enjoy a lot of what he called "advanced art". But at that time, Lu Xin and his friends didn't quite understand what it was like for the old dean to stare at a group of women in white miniskirts and dance on tiptoe.

I despised the old Dean in my heart.

But at this time, looking at the woman's dance, Lu Xin gradually understood something.

This woman's dance seems to be telling something.

Through her body, she conveys a certain message to Lu Xin, who is watching the performance.

……

It was a girl who was born in a post disaster world and still had a passion.

She is obsessed with dance and hopes to become a star of high wall city one day.

So, she and a group of opera troupes, who are wandering among the high wall cities, take advantage of the current stable situation, set out together, took a caravan, walked through the high wall cities one by one, to meet their performances one after another

Life in the wilderness is full of inconvenience, tiredness and little money.

But this group of people, are very happy, looking forward to becoming a new generation of superstars, being sought after by countless people.

But this dream was broken in one night.

Some Knights attacked their song and dance troupe camped in the wilderness just to rob them of a little material.

When they first set up camp, they inquired that there were no Knights around.

Of course, they didn't think that the order could have been anyone.

Their leader and all the people in the troupe were killed, but she, because she was beautiful, lucky or unfortunate, was brought back by the knights, came to the village, or the old nest, and became one of the spoils.

……

Her dancing became twisted and grotesque, full of pain.

Through her dancing, Lu Xin seems to see her being bullied and beaten day and night, and feel the pain in her heart. He sees that she desperately wants to escape, but is caught again and again, and suffers more pain.

There was a twist in her leg. Someone was afraid that she would run away and break her leg.

Her clothes slide down with her movements, revealing her slender and charming body.

But on that body, there are cigarette marks everywhere, and some burning and needling scars.

It was a punishment for her disobedience.

Her messy hair was thrown up, revealing her face full of knife marks. It was because some people were worried that she would be taken away by others.

It's so ugly.

……

Her dancing posture began to become distorted and weird, and from the pain, a kind of ferocity was brewing.

It was her decision to take revenge.

Even if her legs have been broken, she has to dance and bear the pain that has gone beyond the limit, because she knows that she must be attractive, because her face has been destroyed and her body has become filthy, so all she has is dance.

As if the passion of her whole life was no stronger than now, she learned this strange dance in pain.

Everyone was fascinated by her.

With this kind of dance, she became a big star in the village.

Someone in order to make her satisfied, to grab more things, provoked a stronger gathering point, the result was killed.

Someone died in a fight between her brothers in order to fight for her ownership.

There are men dying because of her, and she is constantly occupied by other men.

She coldly looked at these people's ugly, let them fight, let them fight, let them do that kind of terrible things.

It's the only thing she can do.

……

"Hoo..."

Lu Xin gently exhaled, raised his hand and rubbed his face.

He had understood what was going on in the village.

The dancer is still pouring out her story, her posture under the red moon, pushing her mood to the top.

The old lady has exhausted her voice and even begged her little grandson to stop.

The dancer is in pain, and so is she.

She hates the woman who killed her four sons, because in her opinion, her four sons have been very kind to her. As for robbing the song and dance troupe and interrupting the woman's legs, what can we do? Don't we do it in other places?

When I was young, didn't I live in this village like this?

Especially at this time, she just wanted to save her little grandson

……

However, Lu Xin understands that there are no innocent people who have been influenced by this woman.

It seems that the child is learning from the dancer, but he can express another emotion.

The people in the dance are honest.

It turns out that even this little grandson, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, had been obsessed with her body and had gone into her shelter countless times.

The reason why he is still alive is that he is weak in this village and has not occupied her qualification.

His desire and greed are no less than his father and uncle, and anyone in the village.

Maybe the dancer hates him the most.

It is this child who likes to squat on the top of the mountain and look at everything around him.

At the beginning, he saw the song and dance troupe camping nearby. When he dragged himself to the troupe, the dancer kindly gave him some food and watched him leave in fear.

At that time, she was sitting on the couch, with long hair like a waterfall.

Do not know, next to the grass, that pair of greedy eyes, has been reluctant to leave.

As for the old man, she must live and save her little grandson, because she is sure that when her little grandson is cured and strong, she will be worse than her four sons and become the village head again.

Her only hope is her little grandson.

So when the whole village began to be fascinated by the woman, she was also protecting her little grandson.

The woman was supported by the whole village. They took all the food and tried to feed her.

She clenched her teeth and refused to give up.

So even if she had starved to death and had no meat in her lower body, she was still alive.

Or she thinks she's alive.

Whenever the red moon rises and the woman conquers the village with her dancing style, she comes out to stop it.

They are fighting for the ownership of the village

It's a mess.

……

"What are you going to do, brother?"

I don't know when my sister's voice seems to be a little low.

She put out her little hand, wiped her eyes, looked down at Lu Xin and said.

"I don't want to do anything."

After a long time, Lu Xin quietly replied, "it's impolite to interrupt other people's performance."

Having said these words, he turned around silently, came to the house, cleaned up his things, and then pushed the car to the middle of the road. When he planned to start the car and stay away from the dance, he felt that something was missing.

So he stopped, looked at the dancer and clapped.

"Pa pa pa..."

This is due courtesy as an audience.

……

"Wu..."

The engine roared, and two white lights came from the front of the car. Lu Xin rode forward.

Behind him, the strange and grotesque dance continued.

The old lady's hoarse curse had become a cry, and her spine was almost torn off.

In fact, from the changes of the people in the village and her little grandson, we can see that in this dispute, she still lost, losing more and more day by day. She was driven to the edge of the village by those people, but she refused to admit defeat.

This night, their fight finally came to an end.

That woman's dance is close to perfection... A strange perfection.

And she's already exhausted.

"Pa" "pa" "pa"

The dance under the red moon has once again become a perfect unity.

Her spine has been broken and dropped by countless crazy villagers.

Her arms, too, were bleeding.

But she still can't stop her little grandson's dance from gradually synchronizing with the dancer and becoming her person. This uniform dance seems to have some strange power, like an invisible knife, cutting her body to blood.

Finally, the dancer's action suddenly appeared some strange and coordinated perfection, reached the peak.

Also at this time, the little grandson's dancing posture followed her, and his ugly face showed some kind of obsessive and fanatical expression.

This expression remained on his face forever, the action also stopped, as if it had become a sculpture.

A sculpture in the shape of a twist.

"Ka" "Ka" "Ka"

In the whole village, all the people's movements stopped and froze.

If you have to describe it, it is a state in which everyone blooms and stays like a flower.

They all keep their graceful dancing posture and stay in this state forever.

Beauty flooded the village.

The dancer with long hair and full face, quietly watching Lu Xin riding away, tears rolling down.

It was the only man who killed her now, but didn't want to keep her.

He is also the only one who appreciates his performance and gives himself applause.

……

"Kaka, Kaka..."

Her movements slowly stopped, and the bones in her body made a numbing sound.

The body slightly squats down, two hands extend to the side, as if lifting invisible skirt.

She slowly lowered her head to the direction where Lu Xin left.

Graceful, to the only audience.