dead person

Du Wenhu never dreamed that one day he would encounter such a death.Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the foul-smelling pool water in front of him, and saw Du Changyuan struggling to reach out his arms to catch his body. The last thought in his brain was completely lost at that moment.

At the moment of dying, the appearance of his own son and Xie Changlan's tearful eyes were suddenly clearly printed in his mind.

This silly woman should cry for days again.

There was also a secret thought, just a whirl in his mind, and he lost consciousness.

Perhaps, there is really something hidden about what happened back then.

However, it was too late.

Du Changyuan's outstretched arms were tilted by his body, and his whole back hit the edge of the pool so hard that his internal organs were about to burst.And the right leg he was barely standing on made another muffled sound.

His skin was covered in bruises from the cold, and there was a layer of water ripple-like wrinkles on the surface.It was the severe pain that made him wake up from his daze.

He looked at Wang Changlin who was standing by the pool with a small hammer in his hand, and asked in a hoarse and almost inaudible voice, "Why?"

On the small hammer in Wang Changlin's hand, blood was still dripping drop by drop. He looked at Du Changyuan who seemed to be soaked in blood and chuckled lightly: "I also wanted to know why. No one ever told me that."

He threw the small hammer in his hand to the open space next to him, then bent down and dragged Du Wenhu up from the pool.

Blood was still oozing from the back of Du Wenhu's head, leaving a bloodstain every time he was dragged.

Wang Changlin squatted beside his dead body, stretched out his hands to feel his pulse and breath, remained silent for a while, left the awakened Du Changyuan and left the basement.

He patiently dried Du Wenhu's clothes, threw the rope he had brought into the corner stove, burned it clean, and walked out with him on his back.

The next day, Wang Changlin got up early and went to the field in the middle of the village with a hoe on his shoulder.With his eyes fixed on his feet, he carefully removed the weeds in the cabbage field one by one.

Waiting until the meal time, Xie Changlan yelled several times at the door of the house, but Du Wenhu's voice was not heard.Thinking of Du Wenhu's recent state, she couldn't help feeling a little panicked. She threw down a table of steaming meals and searched for someone in the village.

The village is not very big, and if you want to go from the beginning to the end, you have to walk for about an hour.The answers from every family were all the same, and they had never seen it before. In the end, Xie Changlan, who was used to being aggressive, had red eyes, and her voice trembled.

After asking the last family, Xie Changlan couldn't hide her panic anymore.She stood on the spot and paced back and forth, and when she looked up, she saw the small attic.

Her lips were pursed into a line, and her eyes suddenly lit up with hope again.Wenhu believed in Uncle Guoquan so much, so if he went to Uncle Guoquan for help, he would definitely find a solution.

With something on her mind, she only focused on walking forward, and accidentally bumped into someone who came.

Wang Changlin took two steps back when he was hit by her, looked at the eagerness on her face, and asked before she could speak: "Where are you going in such a hurry? Did something happen to you?" ?”

Seeing him, Xie Changlan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that there was still such a person in the village, and quickly pulled him to ask: "Have you seen our Wenhu? It's almost noon, and there is no meet someone..."

"Wen Hu?" Wang Changlin paused, "Maybe he's out of the village. When I went out early this morning, I saw him walking towards the entrance of the village with his clothes on."

Hearing this news, Xie Changlan was also taken aback.What the hell happened, that Du Wenhu would leave her and run out of the village like this?

"Did you misunderstand the wrong person? Wenhu, what is he doing out of the village? Besides, the road out of the village hasn't been repaired yet..."

Wang Changlin shook his head at him: "You should be right, we only have Wenhu as tall as Wenhu left in our village. If you are not sure, you might as well ask other people in the village, someone should see him at that time. Been to him."

Hearing this, Xie Changlan couldn't help remembering that someone had indeed mentioned it when she asked just now, and she seemed to have seen a figure who looked like Wen Hu going towards the village entrance, but she didn't take it seriously at the time.Now, following Wang Changlin's words, she immediately panicked.

She hurriedly thanked Wang Changlin, and ran towards the small attic.The two brothers Changhong and Changsheng are both dead, and now Wenhu is thinking of leaving the village, he must be crazy.

She must be faster, faster, and must stop the person before Wenhu leaves the village, otherwise, Wenhu will be the next to die.

At this time, all of Du Wenhu's shortcomings seemed to disappear in her heart, and she just wanted to do her best to keep him alive.

Only if Wenhu survives, will she not become like those poor widows in the village.

Xie Changlan said it several times with tears all over her face, before Du Guoquan finally understood what she wanted to express.

He frowned in displeasure, looked at the woman in front of him, suppressed the gushing anger in his chest: "Since Wen Hu has already walked on that road, you don't have to cry with me here. Your tears, it's not too late to cry when it's time to cry."

The crying in his throat was cut off by Du Guoquan's cold words, Xie Changlan looked at him as if looking at a complete stranger.

"Uncle Guoquan, you also know that Wenhu always listens to you the most, I beg you..."

Du Guoquan just waved his hand at her: "Since you listen to me, you won't leave the village. You can go."

Xie Changlan wanted to say something more, but Du Guoquan had already turned his back.No matter how much he looked in the mirror these days, he couldn't feel the existence of that self, and he couldn't laugh at the thing that should have been laughing happily for three days.

He clearly felt that with the disappearance of him, the vitality of his whole body seemed to be draining rapidly.

Xie Changlan froze in place, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't speak anymore.At this moment, she felt the helplessness and loneliness all over the sky.

She didn't know who to tell or ask for help about her panic and despair.

She walked out of the yard in a daze, and when she heard a violent coughing sound behind her, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt that the great Uncle Guoquan that Wen Hu talked about seemed to be really old.

She followed the path all the way home, stared at the already cold food for a while, and then raised her hand to rub her swollen eyes.

Yes, the road out of the village hasn't been repaired yet, even if Wen Hu wants to go out, it shouldn't be that easy.

Throwing the chopsticks in her hand, she ran towards the entrance of the village.

From a distance, she could hear the sound of the machine building roads at the entrance of the village and the voices of the workers talking, but because the sound of the machine was too loud, she couldn't really hear what they were talking about.

Changhong had trimmed the first half of the road out of the village from their side by about ten meters.After walking that section of the road, in front of Xie Changlan was a small mountain piled up with jagged rocks and dead branches.

The hill is not high, and Xie Changlan could almost see the top of the mountain when she raised her head. Then, the pupils of her eyes shrank sharply, and she clearly saw a corner of the dress Du Wenhu was wearing yesterday.

Clothes hung abruptly on the edge of a big rock on the hillside, gently swaying with the wind, bewitching Xie Changlan to climb up with both hands and feet.

Standing at the highest point of the hill, she picked up the corner of the clothes with trembling hands, turned sideways, and saw Du Wenhu lying on his back at the bottom of the slope not far away.

Du Wenhu was covered in blood, there was a large piece of blood on the sharp spot of a big rock beside her, Xie Changlan lowered her head to look at the two slip marks near her feet, her body softened, she fell to the ground, covered her mouth and groaned Woo cried.

Du Wenhu died halfway trying to escape from the village, and the curse continued...

The news of the village spread quickly, and everyone's heart was broken. All eyes on the road out of the village were honestly withdrawn, and all the secret thoughts in their hearts were extinguished.

start again...

And Wang Changlin, with a simple and honest face, picked up a load of water from the pond behind the village, dangled back home, and quietly returned to the basement.

He glanced lazily at the blood marks on Du Changyuan's hands surrounded by iron rings, pretending he didn't see his intention to escape, and changed the water in the pool several times until he could no longer smell the smell. , and put away a furnace of aromatherapy that had been on the table in front of him.

He sat cross-legged in front of Du Changyuan, stretched out his hand and splashed a handful of water on his face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to speak, curse, but it's started again..."

"At most, in ten days at most, the road out of the village will be repaired. Guess, will someone come into the village to look for you?"

Du Changyuan's face changed slightly due to the blunt threat.He began to regret why he sent out that kind of news that day, why he sent out that position.

He knew that no matter whether it was too late or not, there was one person who would definitely come.

Zhou Yun.

After the winter, the migrant workers returned to their hometown one after another, and the town became lively, but the living space of those stray animals became smaller.

The stray dogs avoided crowded places and hid in the wilderness. They were so hungry that they didn't even let the stray cats on the street go unnoticed.

After being chased countless times, Little Moon plucked up the courage to walk into that bright place.It didn't know where it was, and it didn't know what fate was waiting for it, but it was chased by the stray dogs behind it and ran forward.

The train out of the station is slowly accelerating, and the little moon is running hard along the rails. At the moment when it is about to be overtaken by stray dogs, it jumps towards the connection between the two carriages of the train without fear, scaring its face. The child stuck to the window covered his face.