please shoot me down

He smoked a cigarette by the window, and the crackling rain wet his cigarette.Looking around, there is a dark green in the rain and fog.The rolling hills are just behind the houses, and there probably is no autumn or winter in this place.

Silly Seven can wash something off here.

When the sky darkened, the rain still did not stop.

He went downstairs to meet the boss, who was busy in the kitchen.

Silly Seven asked if there were any restaurants nearby, and he was so hungry.

The boss said that you ate with me. It rains here for three to five days without stopping, so it is not easy to go out.

Seeing the boxes of wine next to him, Sha Qi nodded and said yes, then pointed to the wine and asked how it was sold and if he could drink some with dinner.

The boss grinned when he heard that, and he said that if you stay a few more days to drink with me, I won't charge you for meals.

Silly Seven laughed, he said that you are so generous, my wife must have an opinion, I don't understand the happiness and sorrow of marriage, you should sell it to me, and I will drink it myself.

The boss said that where there is a wife, there is only one naked.No one comes in this off-season. If you don’t drink with me, I will take the wine to the party at the entrance of the village and drink the same.Where do you come from, where do you enjoy drinking?

Silly Seven just opened his mouth to make up some nonsense, but the boss slapped the fish with scales shaved again, and said I understand, you are from the wolf country, I have heard your wolf country accent.

Silly Seven remembered Uncle Pi and Uncle Lai's advice, neither admitting nor denying it.

But after waiting for a while to open two bottles of wine after eating the food, he felt that it was the same whether he said it or not. Anyway, the boss had a good guess.

This wine is really bitter and full of energy.I thought that strong alcohol can only be found in cold places, but unexpectedly, the alcohol here is burning so stupidly that I am sweating profusely.

The boss took off his clothes after chatting for a long time, and was shirtless talking silly.His skin is as rough as Uncle Lai's, but his personality is exactly the same as Uncle Pi's.

The boss said, people have come to your wolf country, and I heard that your place is chaotic and you can't keep people, so you run around.The last time two young people came to our place, they were salvaged by the grandmother from the next village.Ah, that injury, what kind of life do you live, isn't the war over?

Silly Seven said that there is no reason for the end. After the big battle is over, we will fight a small battle, and after the foreign enemy fights, we will fight among ourselves.That's the way it is in the wolf country, and it's a good place to get used to it.

The boss said yes, one or two of you are born mighty and strong, and you are all unexpected.

After hearing this, Silly Seven laughed, he said that I am all fat, where did I come from being mighty and strong, and it is almost the same if I eat my old food.

As he spoke, he was choked by the thick smoke, which was more in line with his old-fashioned personality.

The boss said that you don't hide it from me. We were all compatriots decades ago.I didn’t hear from you before, but now I turn on the TV and I can still watch your reports.

Silly Seven said that there is nothing good to report. If you hit me today, I will hit you tomorrow. If you read too much, it will be the same. We don't understand the things above, and what can be reported is filtered.

The boss said that all the calls are from his hometown, and everything will be fine.We used to fight a lot here, but now we live a peaceful life.

Fighting is the process, living is the result.

Silly Seven didn't answer, he nodded, the scene in front of him was a little shaken.The boss's skin is dark and dark, and the sweat stains can't reflect it here.

The wine was bitter and spicy, and two more sips made the eye sockets red.

Sha Qi looked at the rain scene outside the house, watching the gurgling water.

(70)

Shaqi lived in this homestay for five days, and the rain never stopped.

He would sleep until noon, and then scoop water out of the house with his boss.Make wine with the boss, and then brag.In the evening, I opened a few bottles of wine and drank until the skin all over my body turned red, and then I fell asleep with the smell of rain.

That was probably the period when Sha Qi's heart was the lightest.

He can't receive news from outside, and he doesn't want to watch TV.He couldn't get out of the B&B to buy newspapers, and he wasn't interested in the city center.He was lying on the bench in the living room, and the wind blew into his shorts, making his balls cool and refreshing.

The boss was also injured. I thought it was a fellow, but when I asked, the boss said how could I have been on the battlefield. My father beat me, and my father was on the battlefield.I heard from Abba that at that time there was the sound of guns and guns everywhere, on the bridge and on the water.Between the leaves and above the treetops.

They were fishing in the river when they heard gunshots in the distance.When they went hunting in the woods, planes flew over their heads.

It was a period of chaos, a village without a village, and a village without a village.Outsiders want to come in, but those inside are not allowed.Then fight, fight to the death, the water is mixed with the blood that flowed.

But the boss is young, he has no impression.I only remember that one day his mother suddenly gave him a schoolbag with his name embroidered on it.Grandma said to go to school, read a book, you know, let's go to the room to read.

"At that time, I didn't know how to read characters. Only the children of Ada in Zhaitou had the opportunity to do it. I couldn't even read my own name, and I wanted to play with mud when I saw the class." The boss said, spitting out There was a burst of alcohol.

Those were the schools built by outsiders, and the streets built by outsiders.War is like a mudslide rolling over, rolling out a flat road, and once the sun shines, it is an empty road.

"Then you mean the war was fought well?" Shaqi asked, he also tried the boss's hookah, and when he smoked, the bottom of the mineral water bottle gurgled.He exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke, but there was not much smoke in his mouth.

"I don't say it's good, and I don't say it's bad." The boss said, shaking his head halfway through.

Sha Qi looked at those scars, he knew that it was not only from Abba.

But he could understand the boss's reason for not finishing, which was probably the same as his own.

The face of the octopus faded in his heart, and living in such a valley might really help him regain his energy.Uncle Lai and Uncle Pi are right. Sometimes what people need is not to get to the bottom of things, not to bite the bullet and go on, but to learn to let go and ignore.

More importantly, learn to forget.

Octopus and him couldn't go together, they were opposite sides from the very beginning.Silly Seven can't tell who is right and who is wrong among them. The octopus has the backbone to live, and Silly Seven persists because Silly Seven has a life that he doesn't want to hurt.

They are all venting the hatred given to them in the past, but they are also working hard to open up a new path for their compatriots.

But the goal and original intention are the same, but people stand on different sides.

Silly Seven has a simple mind, he can't process so much information.He just wants to take another good puff of cigarettes, and don't care about the reasons he can't understand.

And the octopus was just a passer-by in his life, he spared his life, and finally didn't do this cruel thing when he could kill him.Just like Sha Qi held up a gun, but didn't pull the trigger in the end.

Silly Seven just needs to remember this.

And what the old snake said—Si Qi couldn't remember.He didn't want to delve into it, and he didn't have the power to delve into it.

(71)

On Friday night, the boss said that he would not be drinking at home tonight, so he went to the village with me. There was a gathering in the village, and everyone went there on weekends.

Seeing the rare sunny day, Silly Seven simply went to join in the fun.

The gathering here is very different from that of the Wolf Country. The Wolf Country is a large square with its own sound background music. Masked people dance wildly on the dance floor. Behind them are black mountains and a circle of private houses.

But the gathering here is winding up the mountain, and the dance floor is between the houses.Walking all the way, you can hear the thundering drums all the way.Silly Qi thought for a moment that there was thunder again, but just when he was about to say that the weather would not clear up, he saw a cluster of flames soaring into the sky.

The sound of the drums came from a distance more densely, and when you walked to the village, you could see the wine jars pulled out lined up.

Sha Qi squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and there was a woman wrapped in a piece of uncut fabric on a high platform at the head of the village.She howled, took a sip of wine, and sprayed it on the torch, burning the fire into the sky.

The drums beat faster and faster around her, and the drums echoed through the mountains.The torches danced under the night, and the bamboo strips were chopped off, and the accompanying sound was played on the ground.The bonfires passed along the houses one by one, and even the air was filled with the smell of wine.

Facing the woman is an animal cage with a shirtless man inside.They stepped on the red-hot coals, provoking each other, intending to fight.The onlookers also had masks, under which were hung the skeletons of animals, tied around their waists and around their necks.

Silly Seven followed the boss and continued to approach. The boss yelled, and an old woman scooped up a bowl of wine.

Sha Qi gulped it down, and the bitter and spicy taste burned from his throat to his heels.

The boss said, drink more, you will have calories and courage.

So silly seven drank again, drank two or three bowls, and then approached the cage.

After the provocation, the real fight came. Their fists whipped out the blood from their mouths, and the flames were embedded in the dark skin texture.Their heads collided with the railing, making a loud bang.The soles of the feet were crackling with carbon fire, and the soles of the feet were dyed jet black, and then fell down, and then got up, so the skin became darker, and the carbon fire became more intense.

Music has a kind of blood-boiling power, which makes Sha Qi instantly understand why Uncle Pi and Uncle Lai stayed in the Wolf Country in an instant.

The wine burns in the blood vessels, and the bitter taste comes out from the stomach.

As soon as the woman stomped her feet on the stage, the firelight illuminated the sky even more intensely.

The smell of rain did not dissipate from the beginning to the end, but the smell of fire, sweat, wine, and blood became stronger, filling the nostrils and making it difficult to breathe.

The man in the cage smeared each other's blood on his face and stomped on the chest of his eventually defeated opponent.He took the straw hat and coir raincoat from the woman, and stepped onto the stands, his bare thighs glistening with sweat.

He drew out his scimitar and shouted, and the following responded