Two days passed by in a flash, and at noon that day, the great witch Boche came to the door, and a group of us were already waiting for him in the lobby.
He didn't care about other people, he just stared at me with his eyes, which were very strange, full of eagerness, excitement, and an indescribable meaning.
This look made me very uncomfortable, but I still met his gaze calmly and said to him: "Can my friend leave? Just leave me and him in the village."
What I am referring to is Hui Gen'er! Surou and Qinhuai had known about this decision for a long time, and they acted very calmly. When Hui Gen'er heard that they could join me, they didn't have any objections, but were very happy.
Only Ling Ruxue glanced at me and said in a reproachful tone: "Why do you want to keep Hui Gen'er?"
I was too lazy to explain, so I just looked at the Great Witch of Boche silently, and he said without caring at all: "As long as you are in the village, I don't care about other people."
I thought the matter was settled like this, but Ling Ruxue suddenly said: "I won't leave either, don't try to convince me, I won't leave." She didn't look at the Great Witch of Boche, she just looked at me and said this. .
Frankly speaking, I don't want her to stay here because it's too weird and dangerous. But in fact, there is nothing I can do about her! She suddenly said she wouldn't leave. I couldn't tie her up and leave. I could only wait until this moment passed and then find a way to persuade her to leave.
After all, at this moment, I don’t want to delay sending Surou and Qinhuai away from this place at all.
In the face of our complaints, the Great Witch of Boche seemed a little impatient. He said: "Have you discussed it? Do you think I will be free at any time?"
I looked at him calmly. At this time, I didn’t want to anger him, so I said: "As she said, she won’t leave, but you have to allow me to send my friend to live in a village, right? I can’t guarantee that with you. Will I ever make it out alive to see them.”
After hearing this, the Great Witch of Boche just sneered "hum hum" without comment, and waved his hand, indicating that he wanted me to go do something quickly.
Surrounded by many Miao people from the village, I delivered the pork and Qinhuai to the entrance of the village, but my mood sank to the bottom. What I said just now was just to test the great witch Boche, whether my life was in danger. He did not deny anything. It seems that my future life will be full of crises. Where is Hui Gen'er? Why did Ling Ruxue stay? I'm confused.
At the entrance of the village, I hugged Surou and Qinhuai respectively. This action was just to remind them in their ears to hurry back to Beijing, where my greatest hope lies.
Surou and Qinhuai did not dare to delay anything. They looked at me worriedly and went down the mountain under the escort of the Miao people. I expected that they would not encounter any danger. With the arrogance and uprightness of the Miao people, they should not disdain to talk to me. Ling Ruxue was worried about such a conspiracy. She stood up and said, "I will come back after I send them to the town. If there is no delay, they will probably come back the day after tomorrow."
After saying that, she chased after me directly. This woman was really attentive, but she also relieved me of my last worry.
Watching their figures drifting away, I breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time I became nervous. Then Hui Gen'er and I were the only ones left. How should I face these days in the village
Hui Gen'er's little hand is still held by me. He is still ignorant of all this. I am his only support! I didn't even dare to hand him over to Qinhuai and Surou because I was afraid that the traitor would be anyone. Although I didn't want to doubt Ling Ruxue, I didn't dare to bet.
Just when I was confused and thinking about my thoughts, a pair of cold and dry hands grabbed my wrist with such force that it was like a vise clamping my wrist, and then I felt that disgusting feeling. The smell of death, without turning around, I knew that it was the great witch Boche who had caught me.
"I have fulfilled your request. Now come back with me." There was a hint of urgency in the voice of the great wizard Boche, but no matter what emotion he was in, his voice was as dry and ugly as ever.
The feeling of being held by him was no better than that of being held by a zombie, and the smell on his body made me uncomfortable. I took a deep breath and said to him as calmly as possible: "Let me go. I’ll go back with you.”
I returned to the small building with Bo Che Dawu. As soon as I stepped into the house, the first thing I did was to send Hui Gen'er back to the room. Judging from Bo Che's eager tone, I knew that nothing good would happen. I don't want Hui Gen'er to see this. He calls me brother, so I have to do what a brother should do and make every effort to protect my brother.
After locking the door of Hui Gen'er's room, I tried my best to keep calm and returned to the hall. Bo Che was waiting for me there. When he saw me coming back, he grinned with a gloomy smile. I was mentally prepared. Try to be patient as much as possible. Even if he bewitches me, I must endure it.
But things were not as bad as imagined. Boche rushed in front of me with just one step, grabbed my wrist, and his sharp nails penetrated the skin of my wrist.
I cursed angrily in my heart, my god, do the Miao people in this village know hygiene? Don’t you know there is a tool called a knife? Didn't you know there is a disease called tetanus? If you need to bleed, can't you take a knife and sterilize it before doing it again? All of them are like this, ***, monsters with long nails.
It's not that I don't want to think about these irrelevant things, but thinking about it this way, my psychological pressure will be less. After all, I can't resist. Watching a mummy bleeding myself is not an uncomfortable feeling.
Bo Che didn't care about me at all. After his nails pierced my skin, he pulled it with a skillful pull, and my blood gushes out. At this time, he didn't take out any utensils to collect my blood, but wore a caught a bug and put it on my wrist.
As soon as the weird-looking flatworm crawled onto my wrist, it excitedly started sucking blood along the blood stains. I watched helplessly as the belly of the bug swelled and turned from a flatworm into a fat bug. I wanted to slap it to death.
This bug reminds me of a little story that Master once told me. He said that he once went to the desert, and there was such a bug in the desert that specially guarded the water source. When people came to drink water, they would It will lie on people's bodies and suck blood, and will not let go until it swells up and dies.
Moreover, this kind of bug sucks blood, and people don't feel it at all. They often accidentally slap it with a palm, and there is fresh blood in their hands, which will shock them!
I heard it at the time and thought it was ridiculous. How could such a silly bug exist? But now I believe it. I suspect that this one is the one lying on my wrist! And it sucks blood, so I really don’t feel anything!
This bug didn't waste a drop of my blood. It sucked all of it into its belly. When its belly swelled to a certain extent, Poche carefully put the bug into the bamboo tube, and then took out another bug and placed it on me. On the wrist... .
After sucking up three bugs, Bo Che stopped, took out a medicinal powder, and sprinkled it on my wound. The bleeding stopped immediately. These things that the Miao people tinkered with are really very useful.
But Bo Che's next words gave me goosebumps all over my body and made me feel extremely uncomfortable. He said with satisfaction: "Don't waste it."
It felt as if I was his food that he wanted to store.
After doing all this, Boche left, but the moment he walked out of the room, out of some unknown psychology, he suddenly turned around and said to me: "Blood will solidify, and it is not suitable to use any utensils to preserve it." . This kind of bug is the best means of transportation. When I smash it, your blood will be as fresh as if it just flowed out of your body."
I tried hard to resist the urge to attract thunder from the sky and kill him. I turned my head and simply ignored him, looking very indifferent.
Bo Che left, but four Hmong people stood guard at my door and said to me: "You can't go out for the next hour."
It’s so fucking weird. What kind of order is this? I was too lazy to go out, because the psychological pressure and torture made my whole body weak. I watched my blood being sucked, and then the blood was sucked away... .
I couldn't help but think of a picture in my mind. Poche took out three bugs with saliva, threw them into his mouth like peanuts, and then said intoxicatedly: "It tastes good."
This disgusting scene made me sit down on the ground. I didn't even have the strength to stand up. I lit a cigarette tremblingly and took a deep breath before I calmed down.
I told myself, calm down, be patient, stay calm, and if you need to fight hard, just fight again.