Chapter 136

"Boss, is this OK?"

Lao Dao sat in the back, pointing to the old man lying on his leg.

The old man is still in a semi coma state, but he can open his eyes, but he only opens them for a while and then closes them. His speech is also intermittent.

When he woke up,

it was indeed a wake-up,

but this kind of wake-up,

in fact, in a strict sense, should be regarded as a return to light.

When he woke up,

he was about to leave.

He has been living for a long time, holding a breath. Zhou Ze thought that maybe his vitality is tenacious or his medical condition is better, plus some god's care. But now, maybe he 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 he is also very stable. He must be stable, because maybe an emergency brake or a big turn, the old man behind him will directly carry on his back in one breath.

It's a crazy thing to abduct a patient from the sanatorium, who has been in a coma for a long time. However, Zhou Ze does not regret it and has no psychological burden.

Although the old man didn't make it clear, his attitude has been expressed. In the three villages,

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

In fact, people are forgetful animals. We always unconsciously blur what we don't want to see and erase the painful memories.

A lot of people are indifferent to the old people who used to be comfort women one by one. They don't know that their leaving one by one means that they slowly sealed the history to us.

Some things, in fact, can not be forgotten.

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

"Old brother, if you take another breath, it's almost there. It's almost there."

Lao Dao cheers up the 99 year old brother.

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

And the old man's half open eyes also look at Zhou Ze. His eyes are very muddy, like a layer of gauze. His body has been exhausted for a long time. He wants to go down and rest. He also needs to go to rest.

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

Then, Zhou Ze reached out and straightened the old man's hair, which was not much, and then tied the buttons on the patient's clothes for the old man.

The old man has already reflected his merits and demerits. He has his own posterity to say that it is difficult for modern people to substitute and evaluate the disturbances of that year.

At least, it can be proved that when the old man was a soldier in Tongcheng security group, he did not become a deserter or traitor. When a Japanese division landed in the harbor near Tongcheng, there was no regular Chinese army in Tongcheng.

But only relying on the spontaneous resistance of local armed security groups and residents, the Japanese army also paid a lot of losses. Even, the local armed forces had more than once planned a plan to counter attack the city gate. When the large forces and the center of gravity shifted to the southwest, there were still people resisting in this isolated Japanese occupied area The sound of gunfire was on.

The old man is still looking at Zhou Ze. He starts to cough. His teeth are almost gone. He looks weak when coughing, but he is smiling.

Then,

he reached out hard, as if to reach Zhou Ze.

The Taoist priest was worried for a while. He thought to himself that you should be safe. Don't let yourself go outside before you go in.

Zhou Ze stood there still,

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

the old man grasps barely,

then, Zhou Ze sensed that his chest was lightly pressed twice,

there,

is the position of the heart.

After the old man finished this movement, the whole person hung down, like being drawn all the strength, breathing began to become disordered.

"Go in, hurry up."

After that, Zhou Ze began to circle in this position, then rushed to the road, and then the whole person disappeared directly.

Xu Qinglang took out a piece of Rune paper and pasted it on his forehead. For a while, his printing hall began to turn black. Then, following the example of a gourd, he made a few rounds in that position and rushed to it.

At the end of the road, the Taoist priest also followed him for several turns, and then rushed forward,

hey,

didn't go in,

hehe.

Lao Dao's face was so wrinkled with laughter that it turned into a chrysanthemum. He was really in full bloom.

The little monkey looked at the old man's silly appearance and turned slightly to show that he didn't know the old pickle.Once again into the three villages, Zhou Ze raised his head and found that the moon in the sky was almost turned into blood, which was not the case when he was half a day ahead.

In this way, it may be that he killed a lot in the ancestral hall and intensified something, which made the situation here more urgent.

So, if the old man on Xu Qinglang's back can't solve the problem here, Zhou Ze, as a ghost, will have to shout Xiao Luoli to guard the exit together.

It's hard to say if we can keep the pass and make these fierce ghosts stay in the world.

Xu Qinglang came in with the old man on his back. As soon as he came in, Xu Qinglang felt that the man on his back was sinking. Xu Qinglang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it:

No,

dead?

Grandpa, don't scare people. You haven't lived to a hundred?

Xu Qinglang was anxious to look back at the situation of the old man on his back, but suddenly he saw Zhou Ze looking at his back calmly.

"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 uniform, a rifle on his back and a hat.

It's a typical military uniform of the security corps. Some places are even patched, which looks a little shabby. This costume is very common in the recent popular Anti Japanese war movies.

He's dead,

is this his soul?

The 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 reminiscence, as well as reminiscence.

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

He died,

but tears did not flow because he died.

in fact, death is a relief for him. He has been lying in bed for too long. Before he lost consciousness in a coma, he actually lasted too long.

He didn't know what he was supporting. The comrades who came out of the war had left one by one. At last, he was alone.

He is happy to be a hundred years old, but he is not happy to 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 nine years ago, when he was not in a coma, there was a man named Li Shi who 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 own fate after all. If he could enter the three villages, in fact, he would be dead soon.

Li Shi, after all, can't run his own life.

Maybe, nine years ago, the villagers in this village were not so crazy. There were still people It can talk, it can communicate.

They told Lishi something, and Lishi was going to go out to help them find the people they had been waiting for.

At this time, Zhou Ze saw the old grandpa and the little girl who came to the village.

The old and young people's walking posture is a little stiff. The little girl is holding her sugar man and constantly pulling. The old man is carrying a hoe and looks green.

Their eyes and mouth are all red, and there are also saliva flowing out constantly.

It's getting more and more serious.

here.

The young man walked up, along the ridge of the field, to the road.

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

The debt of nearly 80 years in my heart,

today,

is relief.

The young man is nearly a hundred years old, but at this time, he took off his hat and waved it vigorously, shouting:

"Uncle Xu, ah Hua!"

Just like 80 years ago!

The old grandfather heard the voice and was stunned for a moment. The little girl also stopped suddenly. The old man and the young man fell into stillness directly.

Xu Qinglang, with his waist crossed, stood beside Zhou Ze and worried, "will it be ok?"

"Just try." Zhou Ze said.

Shaoqing,

the red color in the old man's eyes began to fade away, shouting: "xinakangzi (young man), little Chen zihey, you are back!"

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

All the people, old and young, ran to the young people and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

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

"well, I'm back, I'm back!"

"What about the troops? Are the troops back? Yesterday I also heard that Dongyang devil is still killing people in the city. The bodies are all hanging on the wall. ""Troops, troops are back." "We are going to fight the devil!" the young man shouted

"Good!" The old grandfather waved his fist, and then said, "come on, before you leave, you said to help us collect food. When the big army comes back and feeds the army, all the food in our village will be collected and hidden under the ancestral hall. Some days ago, the ghosts came, but they didn't find it."

"Is there any food in that big guy's house?" Asked the young man anxiously.

"Hey, it's all voluntary. We can get some wild vegetables to satisfy our hunger. If we are hungry for a while, we won't die. Of course, we are hungry, but it's nothing."

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

When Zhou Ze in the distance heard this conversation,

he was touched,

the old man said it was OK to be hungry for a few days,

but they have been hungry for 80 years.

It's OK for people to be hungry for a while;

but the hunger lasting for 80 years is enough for ghosts to bear, which is an unimaginable torture!

"Little Chen is back. Big army is going to fight back!"

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

The whole three villages burst into flames.

Sitting at the door of the house, the old woman, who had been holding the sole of her shoes while flowing the saliva, got up and shouted:

"little Chen is back!"

The widow who was drinking water at the well side and chewing her hair immediately spit out her hair in her mouth,

the pink face contains spring,

she shows a touch of her style, pinches her waist and legs, and shouts:

"little Chen, you will never come back, and my breast will be hungry. When I can't find a man, you have to accept my aunt!"

In the tile house, the man who was boiling water immediately lost his firewood and rushed out of the house together with his wife.

The villagers gathered in succession,

and surrounded the young people to the ancestral hall.

The blind old man who sat at the gate of the ancestral hall stood up trembling. He heard the sound and the movement. The little Chen who had been raised in the village before came back.

He said that the big army will fight back soon.

he said that the little devil can't walk for a few days.

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

The blind old man lost his crutch and knelt down on the ground of the ancestral hall. He felt the rope with his hands on the floor tiles. Then he opened several bricks and reached 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 and shouted:

"little Chen, food!

The grain prepared by the villagers for the army,

we have been hiding,

the ghosts have not found it,

we will keep it for the army!

You're full, so you can fight the devil! "

The young man stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, watching the rice grains falling between the fingers of the blind old man.

Slowly raised his head,

he cried,

at the beginning, he was full of confidence. When he was recovering in the village, he told the villagers that the big army would be back soon.

The villagers believed,

but in fact,

the big army was called back nearly seven years later. The villagers didn't wait for seven years. In fact, when they went out to find the big army less than a week after their injuries were cured, the news of the injuries in this village leaked out.

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

That's why he didn't want to fight the last uprising of the civil war. Some people are still waiting for him, waiting 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.

"It must be influenced by 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 crystal thing fell from the sky into the thatch pile in front of him.

Zhou Ze went to look for it. He found a bronze ring from the thatch pile. It had a strange pattern. When he took it in his hand, he felt heavy.

Just now, without saying that,

Zhou Ze, who picked up the ring, continued:

"but after all, foreign things are foreign things, some obsessions are deep into the bone marrow, and foreign things cannot be stopped.

Otherwise,

eighty years ago, we would have died. "