Lying Gun Cannon Fodder Deduction Record

Zhao Jianzhi stared at him for a long while, then lifted the quilt to cover his head, and said dully, "I don't understand what your killers think."

"If you don't want to be, you can practice martial arts first." Ah Ling said again.

"...Xi Wu also wants to kill many people like you?" Zhao Jianzhi lifted the quilt.

Ash nodded.

"Then I don't practice martial arts either." Zhao Jianzhi pulled the quilt again, covering himself with a hood.

"This is the only way for you to get out of here alive." The leader's patience and tolerance will not always exist, this is too clear for Ah Ling.A prick like Zhao Jianzhi, if not for his excellent aptitude, would never have come out of the dungeon again.

Zhao Jianzhi remained motionless in bed for a long time.

There was no other words after that, Ah Ling just stated the facts, Zhao Jianzhi would listen to it, and would not persuade him if he did not listen.Ah Ling went back to her bed and looked at the hourglass for a while, the time flowed quietly, and gradually turned to the cool night.Ah Ling turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and did not fall asleep immediately.The intermittent coughing from the next bed finally turned into long and weak breathing after a long period of time.

Ah Ling opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling above her head incessantly, only a faint outline can be seen above her, and it is difficult for other people to appreciate this dark outline.But Ah Ling was different, he watched it carefully for a while like watching an hourglass, and then closed his eyes again.

Zhao Jianzhi came back to live for a while, recovered from his injuries, but still refused to mend his ways despite repeated admonitions.The leader's patience with him was consumed little by little, but it hadn't reached the threshold where he decided to give up.

It was another ten-day break, and Zhao Jianzhi was hung up again, but this time, he was hung on the beam of their room, and Ah Ling couldn't just sit there and watch his hourglass quietly, killing his time up.Zhao Jianzhi was always very noisy, and asked him after a while: "Are you not practicing sword today?" After a while, he asked him: "Why don't you run out like those two? Aren't you going to the town?"

Ah Ling was so disturbed by his noise that she finally stood up with a loud noise, ready to leave.Zhao Jianzhi hurriedly called to him again: "Where are you going?"

"In the town." Ah Lu glanced at Zhao Jianzhi who was hanging upside down like a cocoon, and asked with a rare heart: "Is there anyone you want to help?"

"Yes!" Zhao Jianzhi said immediately, "Bring me a bowl of tofu flower and a sesame bun."

"Except for food." Still being punished.

Zhao Jianzhi's face collapsed in an instant, "That's nothing else..." he said pitifully.A face that was already thin was wrinkled together, especially pitiful.

Ah Lu took one last look at him, then turned and walked out.When he walked into the town, he didn't know what he was going to do. He stopped and stopped all the way, passing the teahouse that his second child loved, and walked through a few gray streets with few people. It still seemed like he was outside this world.This is also one of the reasons why Ah Ling is not interested in coming to the town.He didn't feel like he belonged in this town, and he didn't think he could fit in.He must be an existence belonging to the dark night, a sword that only shines in the dark.That sword has no relatives and no reason, unlike those people in this town who can inexplicably giggle when they walk around, or who can inexplicably laugh happily after eating something that may not taste good at all. It's a rest.

The surrounding area is always lively.

When passing by a small stall, the peddler suddenly stepped on the water and slipped, and rushed towards the hard rock in front of him. The castration was fierce. If he fell, he would have to lie down for a few days without breaking a bone. .Because he was beside Ah Ling, he subconsciously raised his hand to catch him.Seeing that it was a half-grown child who saved him, the peddler blushed, thanked him again and again, and then asked enthusiastically, "Does my little brother eat pea curd? It's delicious!" I want to invite him to eat a bowl of thanks.Ah Lu hesitated for a moment, but sat down for some reason.After a while, a bowl of hot bean curd was served, and it tasted just like it looked, white and delicate, soft and creamy, sweet and refreshing.

As soon as he turned around, the peddler brother enthusiastically handed over a plate of fried dumplings that were deliciously yellow and fragrant, showing his teeth that were not too white, "Little brother, eat slowly, big brother is busy first!" He nodded quietly behind his back, glanced at the plate of fried dumplings, and picked up the chopsticks.

In the end, Zhao Jianzhi brought a bowl of bean curd and a plate of fried dumplings.The bowls and plates were packed in a small food box, and they belonged to the peddler brother, and asked him to bring them back next time he passed by.Ah Ling told him that the next time would be ten days later, and he didn't mind very generously.

When Zhao Jianzhi saw Douhua, he was pleasantly surprised and thanked her repeatedly.He had already been put down by the leader, and it was the time when his stomach was uncomfortably hungry, so he was not as polite as Ah Ling, and started to eat with his chopsticks and spoon after sitting down.Fortunately, he didn't make much noise when he was eating, so Ah Ling sat there quietly looking at the hourglass for a while before going to take a shower and lie down.

After this meal, Zhao Jianzhi became a little closer to him.When only facing the leader, he was still as stubborn as ten bulls would not be able to pull back. He was beaten and punished, determined not to be the killer. Ah Lu looked at him coldly, feeling that his life was already in danger, and Yue Mo knew in his heart that it would not last long. I don't even realize how annoying he is.

After ten days passed, he went to the town again to return the food box.Because it was early in the morning, the big peddler asked him to eat another bowl of wontons. The people around him were lively and familiar with each other, greeted each other, and had a hot breakfast.Occasionally, he heard a guest calling him Xiao Hu, so Ah Ling silently changed his name to Brother Hu in his heart.Brother Hu got some free time after being busy for a while. Seeing that Ah Lu was eating cleanly and quickly, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "By the way, which family are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ah Lu touched the chopsticks, then let go slightly, "The ones outside the city don't come often." But he didn't say where outside the city.There are many ordinary people's houses outside the city, and there is also Yangfeng Villa, which is unknown to outsiders and only speculates a lot.It is rumored that Yangfeng Villa has many children, but few people have actually seen it, it is just a rumor.Ah Ling spoke vaguely, as long as they didn't deliberately guess at Yangfeng Villa, most people would not be able to think of it.

Big Brother Hu did not doubt that there was him, and immediately smiled and said: "From then on, I will come here more often!" Ah Ling nodded and lowered his head to eat wontons.

Afterwards, he went there almost every ten days, which also made Zhao Jianzhi cheaper by the way.Zhao Jianzhi is always thinking of using various ways to escape, but he is always unsuccessful, of course he is not qualified to go out alone.Knowing that his time is approaching, Ah Ling is also very humble to him.At least whatever he wants to eat will be brought back to him, just like a condemned prisoner can always have a good meal before he dies.

He always thought that Zhao Jianzhi would die at some point, but he didn't expect that the one who died before his eyes was that brother Hu who was always very enthusiastic and smiling.It was a very abrupt scene. There was no sound at the stall that was supposed to be bustling with activity. Only a few people whispered and pointed. A pushed aside the crowd and saw Big Brother Hu staring at a pair of protruding eyes, his limbs twisted and stacked on the ground. .Ah Lu looked at it for a few times without saying a word. His limbs were broken unnaturally, but the cause of death was that he was hit on the back of the head. Combined with the blood stains, it was a stool leg that hit him.The stool leg had hit him at least three times to form such a wound.

It seemed that something suddenly fell down with a bang, pressing on Ah Ling's heart.

Ah Ling withdrew from the crowd without saying a word, and walked towards the butcher of the nearby pork stall. The butcher had already taken over the pork stall, but the man was still standing in front of the stall, as if waiting for someone.Ah Ling is already a familiar face in this street, and he also recognizes him. When he saw him, he let out a long sigh.Ah Ling didn't sigh, he asked almost calmly: "What's going on?"

Butcher Wang sighed again, "It's a disaster caused by good intentions. Xiao Hu saved a girl from Young Master Ling two days ago, and today he brought someone here to find her, and she beat her to death just like that!"

"Who is Young Master Ling?"

"You don't know? It's the one from the mausoleum official's family."

Ah Ling nodded her head, turned around and left without asking any more questions.Seeing that he left directly, Wang Tuhu said that he was cold-hearted, and sighed behind his back, "It's pretty good as usual, but I don't feel sad at all." He shook his head, feeling sorry for Xiao Hu.

Ah Ling walked out of this street and walked towards the villa.After walking a street or two, I pulled passers-by to ask the address of the mausoleum official's family.The address outside the mausoleum is actually very recognizable, it is the largest house on the far side of the town west.Ah Ling asked clearly, and walked towards the direction of the villa again.

Back at the villa, he calmly took out the sword, wiped it carefully with a white cotton cloth, then inserted the sword back, went to take a bath and washed it, changed into another black clothes, tied his hair, and went out with the sword.In just a moment, his black clothes had completely melted into the darkness.

There is no wind and no moon in the sky.Everything is quiet.

The young master of the mausoleum member's family died in this quiet night without wind and moon.He was still extremely arrogant during the day, but now he is just a corpse lying in a pool of blood.The same eyes wide open, the same twisted limbs.Ah Ling, who was dressed in black, stood on the edge of the pool of blood, not stained with a drop of blood, he wiped the blood on the sword again with the white cotton cloth, and then threw the veil into the pool of blood.The white was quickly melted and absorbed by the red, and assimilated into pure red.Ah Ling stood for a long time looking at the slowly spreading blood on the ground, then sheathed her sword and turned to leave.

His departure was as silent and dark as his arrival.

Back in the small courtyard of the villa and the second and third child, Ah Ling stopped again and looked up at the sky.The sky was pitch black, with only blurred and lumpy black clouds and night, without the moon.

People have been killed, why is there no trace of joy and relaxation?On the contrary, that big rock still weighed heavily on his heart...

Ah Lu was about to lift her foot and walk to the room again, to open the door, the door opened with a creak, and the roommate inside, who was desperate to escape, poked her head out cautiously, looked left, right, and sighed. Tone, just didn't see the dark Ah Ling outside the corridor not far away.He carefully opened a slightly larger slit, squeezed out from the slit sideways, and then turned sideways and carefully closed the door bit by bit.

Just as Zhao Jianzhi wanted to walk away, when he moved his body, he felt that he bumped into someone from behind.He froze, turned his head with a very ugly complexion, and saw Ah Ling who was so black that only his face was slightly bright.Zhao Jianzhi pulled out a forced smile, and raised his hand to say hello: "You're back, I'm going to look for you, ha ha."

Ah Lu thought: I was scolding me in my heart why I didn't come back sooner or later, so let's go back at this time.

He ignored Zhao Jianzhi's excuses, and just said: "Go back." Zhao Jianzhi immediately lowered his head, turned around and opened the door.Ash followed in.He closed the door, saw Zhao Jianzhi walked in gloomily and sat back on the bed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "Isn't it good to kill someone?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jianzhi raised his head in a daze, his face full of bewilderment.