: "It's the computer."
Grandpa Guo now understands: "Oh oh oh - I've heard it before. It's amazing." After a while, he said, "There are many jackals and beasts in our mountains. You came here to play the 'outdoor' too. Right? Don't come here in the future, go to a place with beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery."
T looked at him and remembered what he saw in the daytime, the dull peasant men who walked past the window and didn't speak.
Killers, for certain things, have keen intuition.
T's leg bone was slow to heal. One day, Grandpa Guo brought him a bowl of chicken soup with a few pieces of meat in it. At first glance, it is the worst part of the chicken: chicken head, chicken butt, chicken neck... But T still took it and drank it all in one breath. For the first time, I said to Grandpa Guo, "Thank you."
Grandpa Guo smiled again.
As a result, that night, when T was lying in the hut alone, he heard a man outside scolding: "Old thing! It's just that chicken that lays eggs, and you killed it! You have a sick head! Old man! Confused!"
Then I heard Grandpa Guo's voice answer: "I see that Lao Liu's body is not very good recently, and I want to make up for him... ah..."
Then there was the sound of punching and kicking: "Old thing! It's immortal! I think you want to eat it yourself, where's the chicken head? Where's the chicken butt? Did you eat it?"
Grandpa Guo's gasping voice came: "I ate, I ate..."
T's hand hanging by the bed, clenched into a fist, and then slowly released it.
Grandpa Guo was lying in the hut that night, coughing all the time, and he was upset when he heard it. When it was dawn, I heard him slow down.
"Aren't they your sons and grandsons?" T finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you do this to you?"
Grandpa Guo was silent for a long time before he said, "Child, you said that if a person's heart is covered by dirty things, what can be done to tear that dirty thing apart?"
T did not answer.
After a while, he said, "When I get better, you can go back to the city with me. I'll buy you a house, find someone to serve you, and let you retire well."
Grandpa Guo shook his head: "I should die here."
The girl named Gu Ran was captured by them a few days later.
It rained heavily that day, from morning to dark. T was able to sit up at this time, but could not walk. He sat on the thin wooden bed and listened to the continuous laughter of farmers from next door.
And Grandpa Guo, who has been cooking and drinking wine. When the third child came back, he threw a pile of rice, meat, wine and vegetables, probably bought at the foot of the mountain with the girl's money.
But when the food was all ready and delivered, Grandpa Guo was so exhausted that he sat on the threshold, and suddenly burst into tears.
"It's a very young girl." He said to T, "What a sin!"
T was silent for a moment and asked, "What will they do?"
Grandpa Guo's voice trembled a little for the first time: "I will throw her into the water and freeze to death, and then wait for someone to come, and then salvage the body."
After thinking about it for a while, T understood the key and stopped talking.
As a killer, he has long regarded human life as a must. Everything in the dream may be worrying, and when he wakes up, he is still indifferent and ruthless. Since that woman fell into the hands of this group of people, it was her life. What's with him
At this time, Grandpa Guo suddenly got up, walked to the stove, picked up the jug of wine, and drank it all by himself.
T looked at his flushed face from drunk and said nothing. If this makes the old man feel better, drink it.
Who knew that after half the drink, Grandpa Guo suddenly stood up.
"I'm going to find them!" Grandpa Guo said with tears in his eyes, "I can't let them kill this girl again. If they don't let me go, I'll go down the mountain and report to the police station!"
T looked up at him suddenly: "You can't go!"
Grandpa Guo opened the door and went out.
T wanted to stand up, but in a hurry, he fell from the bed and fell to the ground: "Grandpa Guo! If you go, you won't be able to come back!" He growled lowly.
The old man has gone.
On this day, from the morning until dark, the old man did not come back.
T has been sitting on the bed and waiting.
It was not until eight or nine o'clock at night that I heard footsteps outside the house. Then something heavy, "thumping" the sound of falling into the water. Then someone cursed drunkenly: "The old thing is finally dead."
T sits and continues to wait.
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, this is the time when ordinary people sleep the most in a day. He picked up a wooden stick beside the bed as a crutch and got up slowly.
He knew that he couldn't stay here any longer. Grandpa Guo was dead. Tomorrow those people would come to scavenge the house, or set it on fire.
Although the leg injury has not healed, the gunshot wound on the body is not neat, and the whole body hurts when walking. But the basic skills of the killer are still there. Almost silently, he walked into the farmhouse next door.
The yard was a mess, and most of the people were in a mess, all drunk and unconscious. But in the front yard, there are two people awake, sitting smoking and discussing, they are Grandpa Guo's son and eldest grandson.
"Where are you going to throw this girl tomorrow?"
"Monkey Creek in the back mountain. The water is cold there, and there has been a landslide in the past two days."
"Okay."
…
T bypassed them, and without much effort, found the woman locked by the chain in a firewood room.
The woman was indeed young and beautiful, with fair skin. It's just like a puppet, lying on the ground, not very popular. Seeing T come in, she just raised her eyes and closed them again.
Seeing her, T seemed to see the self who was almost burned out again.
T walked up to her and looked down at her.
"There is someone today who died for you."
Gu Ran opened his eyes again with a dazed expression: "It's that old grandpa..."
T said slowly: "I can't save you today. If you have any wish, say it, and I will do it for you."
I owe him my life. Now he lost his life to save you.
Then I will also go through fire and water for you, no problem.
Gu Ran's voice was weak and soft: "Can you avenge me?"
"Yes. You just need to give me your name."
Gu Ran looked up at him again.
T remained silent.
In the dark woodhouse, in the damp air. Two people who would never meet, reached an agreement because of the greatest evil in this world and the weakest good.
"Le Luoxia." Gu Ran said softly, "She stole my compass and map."
"Ke Fan, Fang Xu, Yan... follow me."
"Li Mingyue, Zhang Muhan, Le Luoxia... They were in the grass."
"Professor Sun... refused to take me back to the camp."
"Finally... and these people here. I want them all to die, none of them."
…
"It's a word."
"It's a word."