He is from a fighting nation

Chapter 102

Wu Liang had a nightmare.

In his dream, he struggled to wave the mop and cleaned the toilet [-] times, but he could still smell a lingering smell of excrement, which was really unbearable. The spirit forced him to open his eyes.

What caught the eye was a ceiling—the corners of the wall were corroded by moisture, the wall skin was bulging and peeling, and a pile of dry, flattened mosquito corpses gathered around a dim incandescent lamp.

Wu Liang blinked his eyes slowly, and he could remember where this was just by relying on the ceiling.After the death of Wu Liang's parents, Wu Liang received a huge amount of compensation, which was temporarily kept by the temporary guardian Xu Cuihua - called custody, but actually embezzled.

Xu Cuihua used the compensation money to buy this two-bedroom, one-living, one-bathroom house on the grounds of buying a house in the school district for Wu Liang.

Just like Zhou Xiangwan is prone to insanity, Wu Liang can be said to be a scum harvester.

A house with two bedrooms and one living room can be seen by a discerning eye. Wu Liang and Xu Qiang live in the same room. Sometimes they sleep on the floor and sometimes on the sofa. Xu Qiang extremely rejects Wu Liang and takes pleasure in bullying Wu Liang Wu Liang couldn't sleep peacefully on the sofa.Xu Cuihua was cold and violent towards Wu Liang, high above her, as if Wu Liang owed her, and never had a good look towards him.

Compared to Xu Qiang and Xu Cuihua, Xu Cuihua's husband is almost kind to Wu Liang.

Xu Cuihua's husband is named Wu Jianhua, an upright name, a middle school Chinese teacher, with small eyes, a big round face, and a beer belly. He looks like a cheerful and nice guy to everyone.

But Wu Liang didn't like him inexplicably, he always felt that Wu Jianhua looked at him strangely, as if he was looking at something, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Nine-year-old Wu Liang has not yet learned to smile commercially, nor has he endured the mental trauma of being called a murderer, so that he later demanded himself with extremely high moral standards.Wu Liang was not born like "contemporary Jesus" and "prosperous white lotus" as Zhou Xiangwan scolded him. It can even be said that he is the opposite of those words. Perhaps there are some special reasons for the structure of the brain, and he does not have the same reason. The heart also lacks a sense of guilt. For a long time, he has been frantically probing on the verge of breaking the law.

Wu Liang sharpened a rusty kitchen knife picked up at a garbage station, hid it in a small bag under the bed, and set a moral bottom line for himself.Wu Liang thought at the time, as long as they didn't intensify their efforts and endured this for a while, he would live on campus and never come back.

That night, only Wu Jianhua and Wu Liang were at home. Wu Liang loved cleanliness. He used to be in his own home, like a little robot with an automatic cleaning program. An extremely stingy and mean woman, Wu Liang would be scolded by her for using too much hot water, so he didn't even dare to use shower gel, he just turned on cold water and rinsed.

Just when Wu Liang finished washing, he suddenly found Wu Jianhua standing outside the small window, still smiling.

The small window is like a frame, framing Wu Jianhua's face, magnifying his facial features, he curled up his mouth and wrinkled, every crease was full of obscene oil.He stared straight at Wu Liang, scanning his eyes up and down, as if tracing a handicraft.

Wu Jianhua likes beautiful children, boys and girls don't matter, Wu Liang is the child he has seen most in line with his standards, with a small face sculpted in jade, skin as smooth as jade, pure thoughts, whiter than snow, Cleaner than the place, no father, no mother, no one to rely on, a poor little child.

He will be the first to shape Wu Liang.

Teachers, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.He will become the child's Tao, teach him his karma, untie his skin, and pour his Tao into his body.Wu Liang should worship him and rely on him instead of looking at him with such fearful eyes.

Seeing that he had been discovered, Wu Jianhua pushed open the door, and said kindly, "Xiao Liang, why don't you use shower gel in the shower?" As he said that, Wu Jianhua squeezed two tubes of shower gel, and forced Wu Liang to the corner, as if to A lamb waiting to be slaughtered caressed his back, "Uncle will wash it for you, it will be white and fragrant."

The foam of the shower gel splashed into the eyes, and the eyes hurt like being pricked by needles. The strong scent of jasmine filled the nasal cavity, which was so thick that it was disgusting.Wu Liang struggled like a fish in the snow-white foam.He felt very uncomfortable when he saw Wu Jianhua, and now that he was touched, he felt even more conflicted.When he was in the first grade, he carefully read the "Youth Safety Education Manual" issued by the school. He knew that there were some places that people should not touch.

Disgusting, wet, slippery and greasy, sweet and decadent jasmine aroma, no matter what, he can smell it, just like he can't avoid that slap bigger than his face, kneading, playing, no matter what. Leaving any traces, but Wu Liang knew that it was obscene.

Wu Liang couldn't change his weakness, but he hated shower gel ever since. Even though Zhou Xiangwan always said that his soap for straight men smelled like toilet cleaner, he still insisted on using it, only occasionally, with Zhou Xiangwan. Soak fairy bath salt together.

At that time, Wu Liang bit Wu Jianhua's wrist like crazy, he was as slippery as a loach, escaped from Wu Jianhua's shackles, locked himself in the room, hurriedly put on clothes, and saw him by mistake A kitchen knife hidden under the bed.

Wu Jianhua thought that Wu Liang was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he couldn't escape from his grasp. He enjoyed the hunting process very much, slowly found the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and slowly turned the lock.

The door bounced open suddenly, Wu Jianhua stood with the backlight, holding a rope in his hand, approaching Wu Liang step by step, the shadow spread under Wu Liang's feet, like a giant eel in parade, gradually covering Wu Liang's whole body with his steps .

Wu Liang stood still: "... I... I'm going to call 110... You'd better not come here..."

Wu Jianhua's voice was so soft that it made people feel weird, and he said, "Then do you think they will believe you, or me?"

Wu Liang put one hand behind his back and looked up at him: "You are challenging my bottom line."

……

Wu Liang blinked again, and stopped remembering, because he heard the sound of strong footsteps, Xu Qiang came over, lowered his head and looked down at him, with a menacing smell of shit.

Wu Liang moved his lips and said lightly, "Did you eat shit?"

Xu Qiang heard the great sarcasm in Wu Liang's tone, grabbed Wu Liang by the collar and pulled him up, gritted his teeth with red eyes and said, "It's not your good dog...Damn it, I will kill you!"

Wu Liang had developed inhuman courage in recent months, and tilted his head disapprovingly. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a person lying on the bed next to him.

The man was terminally ill, haggard, his body was like shriveled wheat, and the thick quilt pressed on his body, and he could hardly see any ups and downs, only his head was exposed, dry and abrupt, like cabbage that had been sun-dried in the desert for three days gang.

Wu Jianhua twisted his neck like a rusty gear, his cloudy eyes trembled when he saw Wu Liang.

"Wu Liang...it's you..."

There seemed to be a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, making it extremely uncomfortable to hear.Wu Jianhua, the lingering nightmare in Wu Liang's memory, has haunted him for more than twenty years.Already dying.

"Are you here to see me?" Wu Jianhua stretched out his dead wood-like hand, waving it tremblingly in the air, "You are here to collect debts... No, no, you are here to thank me, I taught you how to Many, if I hadn't given you clothes to live in...you would have starved to death in front of your parents' grave..."

Wu Liang was too lazy to talk, he suddenly realized that his fear for so many years was actually ridiculous, was he afraid of such a vulnerable person who was not even a beast?

He has grown up, he can knock Wu Jianhua down with one punch.In fact, it's just that you can't get along with yourself.

At this time, Xu Cuihua pushed the door and came in again, followed by a fat boy behind him. The boy was pushing an iron cage, haha, huddled in the cage with his head bowed, his head drooping, and his snow-white fur turning yellow. Yes, he yelled aggrievedly at Wu Liang twice.

Wu Liang's eyes changed, and the huge anger made him full of strength. He clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth, "You...you dare to let it eat shit..."

Xu Qiang never mentioned the fact that he was almost driven crazy by Haha just now, he just sneered and said, "Why don't I dare? The emperor can't control me when he comes!"

It was getting dark, and there were more people in the room, but the dark and dead air became more intense.Xu Qiang patted the iron cage and said, "Wu Liang, you remember, you put your dog in my house for foster care and gave us a foster fee of 100 million. Where is your cell phone, call me now."

Wu Liang was quite speechless, feeling that he was out of place in the world of idiots, and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you take my phone away?"

Xu Qiang: "..."

"The foster care fee is still not reliable." Xu Cuihua was much more vicious than Xu Qiang, and whispered: "Old man Zhang said, this kid is not married until now, if he dies, we are his family, so we should be able to share his money." ? Even if he doesn’t die, if we beat him stupid, won’t we be able to spend his money in the future?”

Xu Qiang groped in Wu Liang's pocket, and said impatiently, "Find his phone first!"

Xu Cuihua ordered: "Beat him stupid first!"

Xu Qiang scolded: "Fuck, how to fight, if you don't even know the password of the bank card after you hit him stupidly, we have to raise him for nothing!"

Xu Qiang couldn't find Wu Liang's phone, and Wu Liang himself couldn't remember where he dropped it. Xu Cuihua was sure that Wu Liang had hidden the phone, and held it up as if to throw it off the balcony.

Xu Cuihua looked more like a lunatic than a shrew, stretching out her slender neck like a pheasant, and said hysterically: "You bastard, you are so rich, why don't you give us some money!!! As long as you give us some money, your uncle will You can survive, obviously that little money is nothing to you! It is a life, you just watch him die! Money!!! Hand over the money!!!"

Haha screamed in the cage, Wu Liang was terrified, this is the fifth floor, Haha, if he fell, he would either die or be disabled.

Wu Liang: "...my card is in the wallet, and the password is six eight."

Xu Cuihua screamed: "We won't go to the bank to get it! Where's your phone!!!"

Wu Liangkuai was pissed to death, but he suppressed his anger forcefully, let out a deep breath, and said, "I said, I lost my mobile phone. Don't you understand? You just need to give me a mobile phone, and I can log in to my account."

Xu Cuihua: "I don't believe it, you are lying to me!!!"

Wu Liang: "..." Damn mentally retarded.

Wu Liang looked at Haha, and thought to himself: "Why hasn't Zhou Xiangwan come here..." He was thinking this, but he was secretly surprised. He always relied on himself when he was in trouble, but he didn't know when he would rely on Zhou Xiangwan. Come late.

Xu Cuihua hated Wu Liang's calm, clown-like eyes.Her younger sister has been loved more by her family since she was a child, read more books, married a better man, and gave birth to a better son.Obviously Wu Liang was destroyed like that when she was a child, but now she can still drive a good car that she can only touch by touching porcelain - it's not fair, it's so unfair!

Xu Cuihua stared at her husband who could only whine and her son who was addicted to gambling, and was dazzled by jealousy.

"Death, I want you to die!!!!!!"

Xu Cuihua's eyes were full of madness and resentment. She took a rusty fruit knife from the kitchen and rushed towards Wu Liang aggressively. Xu Qiang thought he was crazy, so he scuffled on the balcony. There was no guardrail, and Wu Liang was afraid that they would knock Haha down, so although he felt weak all over, especially his legs, he gritted his teeth and crawled towards the balcony.

Pushed by Xu Qiang, Xu Cuihua staggered a few steps, stood unsteadily, and knocked half of the cage out of the edge of the balcony. Haha, having no sense of fear of heights, she barked into the void, jumped, and slid straight down from the balcony , when it fell, not even a sound could be heard.

Xu Qiang and Xu Cuihua stopped arguing, looked at each other blankly, and looked upstairs. Wu Liang was lying on the floor, his eyes were about to burst, and he didn't know if he yelled or not. His heart was beating very fast. There was such a huge roar, I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't think about anything.

All he knows is, Haha is dead.The little dog who liked to lean towards him and never knew how to dislike him was gone.

Maybe it only took a few seconds, maybe it took a long ten minutes, and the roar became louder and louder before Wu Liang realized that something was abnormal.

The mighty wind blows into the balcony, and a round moon hangs in the sky of Molan. A thumb-thick rope hangs in the middle of the crescent. The rope is very stable, but trembling slightly, as if something is hanging below it.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to-"

That was the cry of haha, Wu Liang could not hear it wrong.Wu Liang's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, and he suddenly felt a solid sense of security.

The rope continued to rise, and suddenly swayed, and the familiar figure appeared under the bright moonlight like a banner.

Zhou Xiangwan's hair was a bit disheveled, with a few strands sticking to the side of his face. He was still wearing the plain white shirt he had seen Zhang Zhangzhang in the morning, with a few buttons unbuttoned, revealing his plump chest muscles.Haoyue in the sky, he was hanging on the crescent moon, holding the rope with one hand, and the iron cage of Haha in the other. He took a look at Wu Liang first to confirm that he was still alive, his eyes flickered, and he stepped on the cement of the balcony On the ground, it is like stepping into the world from the moon.

Zhou Xiangwan walked past Xu Qiang and Xu Cuihua, as if walking past two rubbish, walked over to help Wu Liang, touched his face, and asked in a low voice, "Where is it hurt? Why don't you move? Wu Liang, you still know him?" Me? You haven't lost your memory, have you?"

Wu Liang's nose was sore, and it took great restraint to say in a normal voice: "No injury. Maybe he was anesthetized."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Xiangwan squeezed Wu Liang tightly with his mouth shut. After hugging for a while, he let go of Wu Liang and started paying attention to his dog son.Pushing aside the iron bar casually, and releasing Haha, Wu Liang overcame his obsession with cleanliness, and hugged the feces-yellow Haha into his arms.

At this time, he had time to pay attention to Xu Qiang and Xu Cuihua, turned his head, his face was extremely gloomy, and said slowly: "How dare you dye my dog ​​a shit yellow color."

———10 minutes ago——

Wu Liang's mobile phone is in Xiao Jinhe's hand.

To make matters worse, Zhou Xiangwan couldn't get through to Wu Liang on the phone, so he relied on the GPS location on Wu Liang's phone to find Wu Liang.

There are only a handful of people Zhou Xiangwan cared about in his life. When his boyfriend and dog son were kidnapped at once, he was so angry that he was almost manic. He didn't even care about the car, and he and Qian Meng drove wildly on the road.

Vodka and his party insisted that it was a trap, drove an armored car, and were left far behind by Zhou Xiangwan like a turtle.

Zhou Xiangwan sat in the co-pilot, looking down at the screen. The screen showed that they were less than 20 meters away from Wu Liang, and they could find him at another corner. Zhou Xiangwan looked forward in the night, His eyes turned cold, and he clicked his tongue.

It was a military off-road vehicle with a very high level of security. Obviously, it couldn't be Xu Qiang's.

At this time, Zhou Xiangwan's cell phone rang, showing that it was Wu Liang calling.

Zhou Xiangwan answered the phone immediately, and Xiao Jinhe's smiling voice came from the microphone: "Hi!"

At the same time, Vodka's voice came from the intercom: "Angel, there are two modified BMWs deliberately dragging us, trap, this is definitely a trap!"

As soon as the words fell, a van that had been driving behind Zhou Xiangwan's car suddenly accelerated and hit the rear of the car. Qian Meng slammed the steering wheel, and the car slid sharply. There was a violent friction between the body and the steel railing. Amidst the violent concussion and tooth-stinging friction sound, my whole body ached.

At that second, he suddenly returned to the moment when he was hit to death by two trucks in his previous life.

You can't live, you can't die.

Crushed to pieces, crushed to a puddle of rotten flesh under dirty tires.

The death was extremely ugly and ridiculous, like a mosquito slapped to death on a white wall, oozing some blood in the wall powder.

The two cars surrounded Zhou Xiangwan's car, and Qian Meng had to drive in a serpentine shape to avoid being hit.

On the deserted streets, red lanterns are stacked on top of each other, gradually lighting up, high-rise buildings are still shining with cold neon lights, and there are still 10 minutes before New Year's Eve.

The sound of firecrackers was dense, the thunderbolt sounded, and the fireworks rose into the sky, blooming dazzling brilliance in the night like a short-lived epiphyllum.

The deafening sound of fireworks perfectly blended with the sound of firefights between Zhou Xiangwan and Xiao Jinhe.

Vodka finally caught up with Zhou Xiangwan, guarding the back of the main car. Tulip's machine gun was mounted on the car window, staring at the scope. After a while, the bullets hit the pure black compartment of the van, causing a few clusters of faint Golden sparks, some of the bullets fell, and some were embedded in the steel plate, making dense clanking sounds.

In terms of equipment, the two sides were evenly matched and at a stalemate.

"Young Master Zhou, are you okay?!" Qian Meng slammed on the gas pedal and jumped out, sweating on his brow, and kept pushing: "Damn it, how many people are there?! Damn, how dare you come here?" I shot on the territory of the People's Republic of China!!!" Qian Meng suddenly remembered that Zhou Xiangwan was afraid of cars, wiped off his sweat, and said dryly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, our car has a hard front, just like a bumper car , you protect your head..."

Looking at the dazzling high-beam lights, Zhou Xiangwan murmured, enduring the excruciating pain all over his body, "What time is it?"

Qian Meng: "Huh???"

Lunar New Year's eve.

It's almost New Year's Eve.

Wu Liang died on New Year's Eve.

Zhou Xiangwan wondered in extreme horror whether Wu Liang might be dead already.

If Wu Liang died, what would he do?

The chaotic beams of light pierced the darkness and extended straight forward.Light always travels in a straight line, like the hand of fate passing through time and space, choking Zhou Xiangwan's throat.

Destiny, let him be the favored son of heaven, who has everything he should have, and then wipe everything into nothing when he is the happiest; let him die and come back to life, lost and regained, gained and lost again, he always thinks he is special, but he is just Just an ordinary person.

Can man really fight death?He didn't keep his mother, didn't keep his sister, didn't protect Qian Meng, he couldn't even control his own life, he died like a mosquito.

Zhou Xiangwan thought: "But, I am the cutest little boy in Wu Liang's heart, and I am the pride of my mother."

The light flashed across Zhou Xiangwan's eyes from time to time, making his iris look like a beautiful blue-purple light, and he said softly, "Open the skylight."

Qian Meng never questioned Zhou Xiangwan at critical moments. Of course, a large part of the reason was that doubting was useless. Zhou Xiangwan still went his own way and remained willful. No one could shake his decision. sunroof.

Zhou Xiangwan pulled the safety catch, got up and stepped on the seat, and said, "Close to that van."

One cannot fight against death, one can always fight against oneself.What Xiang Wan meant was that even if the sun sets and the night is coming, the sun will always rise one day.Thinking so, Zhou Xiangwan poked his head out of the skylight.

At that time, Vodka was calling for support: "Arrange fighter jets, they can't be killed!!!"

On the roof of the car not far away, Zhou Xiangwan, the key protection target, suddenly had a fluffy ball head popping out.

Vodka: "What is Angel going to do?!"

It took only two seconds for Vodka to finish his sentence, and Zhou Xiangwan jumped out of the car with one hand propped on the roof like a husky leaping across the field, rolled over, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiangwan climbed onto the roof of Xiao Jinhe's team at night, and got in through the gap between their guns.

Vodka: "!!!"

Qian Meng: "Damn it, protect Young Master Zhou!!!"

In just three seconds, the van twisted and turned, suddenly stepped on the brakes, and there was a Duang Duang sound on the steel door of the carriage, Zhou Xiangwan broke through the door while pinching Xiao Jinhe's neck, and rolled twice on the ground.

All the gunfire stopped, Zhou Xiangwan put his knees on Xiao Jinhe's stomach, held a gun to his forehead, and said slowly, "Where are my people and dogs?"

The end should be within a few days, and it was agreed to give a three-chapter warning in advance. Think about it, let's give a [-]-word warning in advance...

The more difficult it was to write towards the end, I was so anxious that I lost shape under the pressure of a possible unfinished ending.I’m so scared. Everyone may think this article is a happy sand sculpture, but it’s hard for me to write a relaxed and happy article. Maybe it’s because the driving force behind my codewords has always been pain. Friends who are afraid of knives save it, um ...Well, in fact, it is very difficult for comments to affect the plot, but it will affect the mood. I have collapsed several times a day now. Don't cheer me up, and please try not to use words to attack each other. The topic of this article is really...unspeakable .

Regarding the update: 5.1 is still very busy, the next update will be at 5.2:23 on 00, I will try my best every day.

About the long comment: I think the long comment area is also miserable, so strange, it’s too ghostly, um...official point: before the end of this article (the main text plus a side note), it is normal, meaningful, and relevant to the content of the article. Friends who comment, send 2000jj coins to read the article, and it will be credited within three days (long comments may be more than [-] words or [-]) (I haven’t done it before, I don’t know how much other wives are, please let me know if there is less Me) (If there is none before the end, I will delete this paragraph secretly, everyone will save face and act like I don’t know)