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- What happened this night was like a dream or a nightmare, making those who woke up feel like they were still living in reality. It was indeed a terrifying reality, the frightening situation where one's life was hanging by a thread, and everything that happened in the wilderness was still chilling.
Fu Xiaowa lay on the bed and kept shivering. He couldn't fall asleep. As long as he closed his eyes, Chi could see Heisha's ferocious face. He touched his neck from time to time, and the cold feeling of the dagger still existed.
He suffered from insomnia. Fortunately, his insomnia did not last long, because in two hours, he would start working.
The dark cave has a closed entrance that blocks out the wind and snow outside. Although it is cold, at least it is safe. There are no pursuers, no wolves, and no cover from the wind and snow. The black devil on the leaves looked motionless as if dead, but he was still alive. If he were an ordinary person, he might have died hundreds of times after suffering such serious injuries. He is still alive, which is enough to prove a lot, a lot.
???????????????? I saw the body move, showing a weak vitality. An existence like Heisha only needs that glimmer of vitality to burn like fire.
The remaining energy in his body began to gather, urging the meridians in his body to slowly wake up. The body that was about to become stiff began to slowly warm up, and the beating of his heart began to accelerate.
Finally, Heisha opened his eyes and saw the darkness in his eyes. It was a cave. This was his first perception. The leaves on his body gave him a slight sense of comfort, at least compared to the cold rocks.
He took a deep breath of the cold air, and the essence in the air quickly expanded into his body and joined the circulation of his muscles. He struggled to sit up cross-legged, and immediately sorted out the chaotic Qi in his body, and controlled the chaotic Qi and blood pressure. Only then was he assured of his fate. Keep.
He exhaled. He had been wandering around in the world for decades, licking blood from his knife every day, and today he almost lost his life in this wilderness.
He touched his body and found a few pieces of herbal medicine applied to the wound. These herbs were nothing more than unpopular things. They were weak and slow, and could not enter his eyes at all. He smiled bitterly and picked out the herbs from the wound. These herbs seemed ridiculous, but they stopped his bleeding at the most critical moment.
He calmly recalled what happened and cleared his mind. It was obvious that there was only one person who dragged him here, that child.
"If it were an ordinary child, it can be said that he is not mature mentally. If he encountered what happened yesterday, he would have wet his pants. If he were an ordinary adult, he would have run away long ago without daring to look back. And the child dragged him to the cave and applied herbs to him.
In these years, he has only killed people. He does not understand, he cannot understand, this will become the biggest doubt in his life.
Hei Sha felt that the dagger was still on his body. The child did not take anything from him. If the child was not doing it for money, then what was he doing?
The blood in his body was boiling so that he didn't have time to think too much. He unscrewed the handle of the dagger and poured out a black pill. Everyone in the world would be prepared for such a life-saving thing. He raised his head and took it, and immediately entered the concentration movement skill. A wave of medicinal power rushed through his body from his belly.
"For many hours in the past, the darkness in the cave had already made people forget the concept of time. Heisha opened his eyes, and the blood in his body had been smooth. He was alive. Only at this time could he be sure that he was alive.
There was silence in the cave. He picked up the dagger and stared. He kept staring. He saw himself from the dagger. He saw him killing someone for the first time at the age of fifteen. He saw him killing people until he felt nothing. Human life was nothing to him. It's straw, something fragile that only needs a slight break.
Kindness is a taboo item that should not appear. For his career, it is irresponsible for his own life.
However, none of this matters, he will continue to live his life, continue to kill, and continue to move forward.
Putting away the dagger, he stood up, his body still weak, holding on to the cave wall and moving to the entrance of the cave. The entrance of the cave was covered very densely, and with the earth covering it, it would not be easily discovered.
Opening some branches, light penetrates into the hole, making it difficult for people's eyes to adapt in the dark. It's daytime now, but I don't know what time it is.
Pushing the branches away, the image of the mountain wilderness came into his eyes. There was still a vast white sky everywhere, and it was already afternoon. He sighed. Fortunately, the leaves hid the entrance of the cave, otherwise he would not have been able to escape the pursuit of those people.
While sighing, a rolling object rolled past his eyes. Although it looked like a snowball, it was actually a frozen steamed bun.
Why is there a steamed bun in this barren mountain? Why, why, there is only one reason. Heisha is meditating. Although this does not take long to think about, he is still meditating. He holds the steamed bun in his hand until it feels cold and painful. Bring him back to reality
It¡¯s getting late, old man Guo¡¯s residence is in Tai¡¯an Martial Arts School.
Fu Xiaowa put down the medicine bowl in his hand and helped Old Man Guo lie down again.Down.
"How are you doing?"
"Ahem, I'm much better, thank you, baby!" Old Man Guo thanked him while lying on the bed.
"It's good to see you're okay!" Fu Xiaowa felt relieved.
"By the way, where did you get the medicine?"
"Manager Huang paid for it!" Fu Xiaowa blamed Huang Sande for everything.
"Manager Huang is a good man. I owe my life to him!" Old Man Guo cried sadly on the bed again.
"You have a good rest and you should be fine if you have another drink tomorrow!"
Helping Old Man Guo tidy up the house, Fu Xiaowa dragged his exhausted body back to the woodshed. Now he hid in the bed and had a warm sleep, no matter how the wind and snow raged outside, how happy he was.
Fu Xiaowa picked up the torch again and opened the door. He was suddenly hit by the wind and snow, and his hair turned white in an instant. His hands were numb from the cold, and he groped to close the door. His fingers no longer had the feeling of touch. He kicked a steamed bun in his arms, facing the wind and snow, and moved forward step by step.
The wind and snow were particularly violent this night, and the snow on the ground was knee deep, making it difficult to move forward.
After Fu Xiaowa left the town, he walked in the dark. The heavy snow made it impossible to light the torches. He groped his way to the barren mountains outside the town and found the medicinal materials that Mr. Guo wanted.
Finally, when he came to the cave, it was still covered with heavy snow. He looked around, but it was still dark and scary. He came to the cave as carefully as possible, reached into his arms, and wanted to take out the steamed buns and put them at the entrance of the cave.
Suddenly, a cold feeling appeared on the back of his neck. He did not dare to move, because he knew that it was a dagger. The same feeling had appeared before, which he would never forget until his death.
"You shouldn't come back, really!" This was Heisha's voice, with a hint of sadness in it.
"Fu Xiaowa was trembling, he was just trembling, he naively thought he wouldn't be discovered. Even in this wind and snow, the sound of a needle falling could not escape Hei Sha's ears.
In the cave, Fu Xiaowa had huddled up, like a helpless kitten. He buried his head between his legs, not daring to look at the face in the nightmare.
The appearance of children is definitely not what Heisha wants. He is a devil, to everyone, even his colleagues can't help but think so.
He is cold, ruthless, and murderous, this is what he is all about. He was fortunate that the child had left, but he was disappointed when the child came back. Over the decades, he has killed countless people, and there are countless masters who have reached the top, but he does not find it difficult to kill. This child now is the most difficult person for him to kill in decades.
"But, he is a black evil spirit, yes, he is a black evil spirit. What this child brings to him is a huge chance of death and the risk of information leakage.
kill!
This is the word in his heart!
The cave was pitch black, and Fu Xiaowa choked in his throat and did not dare to cry. He felt death, which was so close.
Hei Sha put away the dagger and took out a white pill. Yes, it was very beautiful, as beautiful as a pearl. It also had a beautiful name, Colorful Life-Destroying Five Poison Pearls.
"Its pain is relatively short-lived" Heisha didn't know why his voice could still be so cold.
What is mercy? This is the kindness of Heisha, at least he thinks it is kindness.
Fu Xiaowa is a child, but he understands the meaning here. There is only a helpless stare in his eyes, only tears, and nothing but letting others slaughter him.
That pill glowed faintly in the dark night. Its beauty once quietly took away the lives of countless people. Its beauty concealed its extremely violent toxicity.
"Fu Xiaowa wants to cry. He doesn't know who his parents are yet, and his death may not make any waves in this world. He also wants to see Xiaowen again, and he also wants to see his fellow villagers again.
He still thinks a lot
Heisha slowly took out the dagger and held it in the blue light. He didn't want to use it, he really didn't want to.
Fu Xiaowa picked up the Five Poison Pearls on the ground with trembling hands, but compared with the dagger, its pain was shorter, faster, more expensive, and even Heisha was not easy to use. The most important thing is that there is no antidote
"I'll count to three, I believe you can make the right choice"
Heisha¡¯s voice began to tremble a little, and his heart was suffering. He would rather kill a hundred people, a thousand people, or ten thousand people than kill this child. He kept asking himself why he couldn't be as calm and indifferent as before, why he still counted three times, which was just a gentle touch as usual. He hated his current indecision and his womanly kindness.
He gritted his teeth, as if he was squeezing out a decisive voice from between his teeth: "One!"
The air seems to be condensing, and the dagger in his hand is also held tighter. He will strike decisively, yes very decisively, just like the Heisha before, the decisive and neat Heisha, with the knife raised and dropped, the end everything!
"two!"
Fu Xiaowa finally shed tears. He wanted to see Xiaowen again. He really wanted to cut a crutch for Uncle Zhang and buy a red cotton jacket for his aunt
He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face!
"three!"
Finally, the last sound came out of Hei Sha's mouth, which was the red eyes of Hei Sha. He had never killed someone like this before. It was even more uncomfortable than killing himself. He held the dagger tightly and wanted to be the Hei Sha he had been. If you want to kill, kill this child, then kill a hundred people, kill a thousand, kill ten thousand.
Fu Xiaowa swallowed the pill, and Hei Sha's dagger fell to the ground. The pill seemed to be swallowed by Hei Sha himself. He trembled and took two steps back. He didn't know what he had done. He had no idea at all. He didn't want to know, he didn't dare to think about it, he felt like he was about to collapse and die.
The pain was indeed short-lived. Fu Xiaowa immediately fell to the ground, and the huge pain in his belly was like a ten thousand-edged knife.
Hei Sha stared blankly at the child rolling on the ground, but his heart felt as if it was being torn apart. It seemed that it was not the child who was rolling, but himself. He could not imagine why he wanted to see this scene. He was a wicked person. He told himself deeply that he was a murderous demon and that he was just a child. He gritted his teeth and used his incomparable will to hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart
"Fu Xiaowa trembled, trembled, took out the steamed bun from his arms, trembled, and slowly stretched it out in front of Heisha
Heisha stared blankly ahead
Heisha¡¯s eyes are still empty and calm
What is not calm is the huge shock in his heart, the trembling in his soul
He grabbed Fu Xiaowa¡¯s hand, and a powerful energy was transmitted to him like ten thousand horses galloping ````````
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