I really don't want to be a star

"Tengu, get ready to start..."

After Qi Jian finished speaking, the crew turned like a precision instrument, the camera glowed red, and the actors performed their duties.

As the sun set, the earth was covered with a layer of black gauze, covering the distant mountain road in darkness. A man in a gray padded jacket limped over on the stone road, his face neither sad nor happy.

On the fence at the entrance of the village, a young man was standing, wearing the setting sun, looking at the figure the size of a grain of rice in the distance. After confirming his identity, he said to the back.

"Li Tiangou is here!"

This shot is a distant view, the camera is from far to near, Ying Li Tiangou is holding a Hanyang, dragging his legs to patrol the forest in the sunset and returning late.

The setting sun elongated the reflection of the fence, and a crescent moon rose above the trees behind the house.

The black cloth shoes stepped over the threshold and walked into the room. Li Tiangou leaned on the wall exhausted.

On both sides of the mottled black-painted wooden door, there are still vicious door gods and two couplets. In the horizontal couplet, Sui Sui Ping is clearly written in black and white on red paper.

Li Tiangou had just walked home when a man wrapped in a blue turban rushed out of the room and ran out of the yard in a panic, still shouting.

"The Tengu beat people, the Tengu beat people."

He shouted with all his strength, as if he wanted the whole village to hear it, and he seemed to be complaining.

Li Tiangou turned around, wanted to ask clearly, and walked through the door.

The black shovel slammed hard on his leg, Li Tiangou cried out in pain and fell on the stairs.

The old man behind him was still in shock, and a group of people came up from all corners of the house like mice from all around, holding hoes and shovels and waving them like raindrops, hitting Li Tiangou on the body.

After a circle, each villager had a different look on his face. Some gritted their teeth and ruthlessly took Li Tiangou as a source of wealth, some looked happy, and some waved their hoes at their bodies.

For a moment, the long-lost anger appeared on his face.

Li Tiangou was a soldier and had personally fought in battles. How could these villagers be his opponents? He sat on the ground and snatched the villagers' shovels. He looked at the fat man running towards him wielding a hoe. With his right hand, he pushed the villagers aside. .

The person behind him was holding a wooden stick, and when he saw that Li Tiangou was empty, he was about to hit Li Tiangou on the head with the stick.

But with a wave of Li Tiangou's shovel, another person fell down on the ground.

"Li Tiangou, you will die badly."

The man behind him was holding a shovel, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his cheeks were bulging, and he smashed it with his hands with all his strength.

Li Tiangou was busy turning around to look at the hoe, saw the crotch indicated by his eyes, and punched out.

With a cry of pain, the man jumped three meters high like a soft-footed shrimp, but the hoe in his hand still fell, only with a little less force, but it also knocked Li Tiangou staggeringly.

Li Tiangou clutched his right leg hit by the shovel, unable to exert any strength at all.

Looking at the villagers who looked like evil spirits crawling out of hell, they stared at each other.

Li Tiangou dodged the ax in front of him, squatted down to avoid feeling a chill on his head, and pushed the man to the ground with all his strength, and the elbow came immediately, knocking him to the ground.

A few people behind the house held wooden sticks and flinched, and no one stepped forward to fight Li Tiangou.

Li Tiangou tremblingly clutched his right leg alone, the pain pierced into his brain like a needle, and walked outside the door step by step.

The people in this yard are going to kill me. I have been in the same village with them for so long.

They treat me like this, this is not human, this is obviously a group of evil spirits, a group of evil spirits eating forests...

Li Tiangou's scarlet eyes were filled with tears, unwilling to stare at the people around him, as if he wanted to engrave the expressions of everyone around him, and keep them in the book.

As the sun went down, Li Tiangou walked out of the small courtyard step by step, his afterimages were mottled, and his mind was full of the scene when he came.

When I first entered the village and brought gifts back, the villagers' incredible expressions, when I went to the third child of the Kong family to invite me to a banquet, I bribed myself, hoping to cut down trees.

Then he threatened himself with cold violence and locked the well.He went to buy Coke to cook by himself, and finally dug the well by himself, but was thrown into the sheep's corpse by the bully, causing plague.

The villagers tried their best to eat the forest, but couldn't they live without the forest?

There are countless mountain delicacies and inexhaustible wild game, how can they not fill their bellies?
"Dad, I don't want to eat Coke buns anymore."

"Dog! What can I do if there is no water?"

"Tengu, as long as you agree to my condition, you will be the millionaire of the village."

"I don't have water, I only have Coke. It's two yuan for others, and three yuan for you."

"Tengu, why are you doing this?"

...

The child held a cola-colored steamed bun and looked up at him pitifully.The wife sees the bottomless melancholy in the water tank, the bitter and opportunistic face of the youngest son of the Kong family, the ugly face of the small shop, and the helplessness of the villagers.

In the past, it was like a shadow stacked in front of my eyes, every face was reflected in my eyes, my voice was in my ears, and I was surrounded by different expressions.

Li Tiangou's head was a little dizzy, and the hand covering the wound was a little wet, and it turned out to be scarlet blood.

He dragged his broken leg and was about to walk out the door.

"what!"

A roar came from behind the door, and the third son of the Kong family ran out of the house ferociously, hugged Li Tiangou's hands and feet from behind, and shouted at everyone.

"Hit him!"

Just as everyone was about to step forward, Li Tiangou slammed his head backwards, immediately knocking the youngest son of the Kong family into a dizzy state, and with a thrust of his hand, he let out a roar like the overlord of Western Chu shouting in front of the Wujiang River.

"what!"

Li Tiangou propped the third son of the Kong family away and threw him to the ground.Li Tiangou picked up a hoe, looked around and stared at it.

A dozen or so people were trembling with the dick, and they all looked at Li Tiangou suspiciously, but none of them dared to step forward to make a move, as if they were afraid that Li Tiangou would come over and hit him on the head.

Li Tiangou walked out of the door, and took a closer look to see a person standing in a circle of villagers wearing a red padded jacket, holding a wooden stick in his hand, pursing his lips, his eyes were dim and timid, and he looked at Li Tiangou outside the door timidly.

It was the postman who came with him and was also a retired soldier. Some time ago, he didn't know where the money came from.

But at this moment, he was running towards himself with a wooden stick, intending to die.

As soon as Li Tiangou walked out, seeing him like this, he suddenly became short of breath, and his thirsty, chapped and peeling lips parted slightly.

"You... are a soldier! What's the matter..."

After seeing this person, Li Tiangou's thoughts about soldiers suddenly collapsed. The person in front of him came from the army just like him.

Knowing him in the village at that time, Li Tiangou was still full of joy, specially cooked some delicious dishes, and planned to have a few drinks with his comrades.

But today, he saw this man with a stick, looking at himself like prey.

Li Tiangou took a heavy blow in his heart and stretched out his finger.

"Qiangzi, you were also a soldier, how could you..."

blah blah...

The second son of the Kong family behind him was holding a machete, and at some point he ran behind Li Tiangou, gritted his teeth, and struck from top to bottom. Li Tiangou was stabbed in the back immediately, and blood gushed out from his glistening flesh.

Behind him, the third son of the Kong family held a dagger and ran over to Li Tiangou's abdomen with a bayonet.

With a few streaks of blood splashing on his face and a smile on his face, he pulled out the dagger and repeatedly cut it again and again.

Every cut is very happy.

Finally, the person who hindered us from making a fortune died. From now on, all the trees on this mountain will be ours. We want to get rich and live a good life.

The trees on the mountain are good days, and they are all real money.

Kill him, and we can have a good life...

The face of the youngest of the Kong family became more and more happy, and Li Tiangou had several wounds, and a stream of blood suddenly surged up and sprayed all over the ground.

The inexhaustible strength of the forest guard all over his body seemed to be emptied in an instant, his knees slammed on the ground, his hands wanted to be lifted but he had no strength.

The surrounding villagers all looked at Li Tiangou. Under the dim light, they couldn't see the faces clearly, but they only felt that they were like evil spirits coming out of the ground, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood. All with grim smiles.

"Call me!"

The youngest of the Kong family shouted angrily, villagers rushed up one by one, and hammered Li Tiangou with wooden sticks, countless sticks fell in different directions.

Li Tiangou was powerless to stop him with his arms, but he just looked at the people who beat him, including the second aunt who borrowed corn from his house, the uncle who gave mushrooms next door, and Zhang Ru who wanted to marry a wife with a gift of 20 yuan next door. , and countless folks who have known each other in normal times, all of them are smiling at the moment, just like the Chinese New Year, with beaming and eerie smiles.

With a smile, the red blood flows on the yellow ground, the red sky and the green trees interact, the sky is red, the eyes are red, but the heart is black.

Through the airtight and airtight human wall of the villagers, Li Tiangou vaguely saw the mayor speaking.

"You see, the other side of the mountain belongs to the country. Every tree, every flower and every grass on the mountain belongs to the country. Our soldiers are to guard property, defend our home and country..."

In my memory, the mayor's speech was impassioned, which is almost the same as the way the villagers are laughing and laughing now...

"Hit! Hit!"

Many villagers waved sticks like raindrops, kicked them with their feet, and smashed stones. The village hadn't been this lively for a long time.

"Good fight! Good fight! Fight again!"

In the sound of shouting, it seemed that the folk song of the old man when he first entered the village, holding three large bowls of water, respectfully served it to himself.

"The villagers' family is in love with each other!"

At that time, I still remember that [-] firecrackers crackled and crackled throughout the village. Everyone had a smile similar to today, and some people sang folk songs accompanied by suona.

"There is an east wind blowing from the mountains, and a hero comes into our village. The hero is called Li Tiangou. He is close to our family, family... family..."

Family!
Hit him with sticks!
Family!
The stone hit the leg!
We are a family!
The knife was stabbed in the stomach!
The suona howled in the distance, and the excited and high-spirited suona sounded, blowing and beating with great effort.The fusion and intertwining of a family's friendly and fighting sounds makes it difficult to follow. The words of people and ghosts are mixed together. It is not known whether it is a person or a ghost.

Li Tiangou lay on the ground, enduring the blow of raindrops, losing strength all over his body, his eyes darkened to the ground, and he passed out.

The moon behind me rose to the tops of the trees, and the sun set on the hills over there...