Apocalyptic Tundra Age

Xu Zhiping led the rioters away without saying a word, his face was terribly gloomy.

Throwing people into the house, not even in the mood to comfort Xu Xiaoyun, just hid in the cave of the kiln and lit a fire, swung the ax and chopped down, with such strength, it seemed that he wanted to cut off someone's head.

Xu Zhiping did not express his position in the home of Xu Zhonglei, the bitter master.He and Xu Zhonglei have always been close. He built his house, and the villagers have their own accounts. If they really want to say something fair, it would be unfair for him to say it.

Xu Zhiping has always regarded Xu Zhonglei as a junior, and has also paid attention to what the kid bought. Xu Zhiping knew that there was a lot of rice, flour, grain and oil in the basement, but he didn't let the wind out, because he was afraid that people with malicious intentions would move him. Thoughts.

I didn't expect that with such precautions, these sons of bitches are still on their way, and there are even members of Xu Zhonglei's family among them, so it's hard to manage this matter.

Without cigarettes, Xu Zhiping couldn't smoke a cigarette to relieve his worries. He could only stare at the dancing flames in the cave dwelling and ponder hard, how to use this as a target to set rules.

Before Xu Zhiping could figure it out, the old village chief came over and said that he wanted to hold a meeting before the year to solve this problem, and the whole village had already found it.

Xu Zhiping was a little surprised. After the earthquake, the old village head was in a state of delegating power. He didn't care about everything and concentrated on burning bricks. He didn't expect that he would start to seize power again in such a hurry after being manipulated by his nephew.

Xu Zhiping speculated in his heart: The old village chief was worried about handing over his nephew to him, so he acted preemptively.

With all the slander in his heart, Xu Zhiping still followed the village chief to the meeting room—a larger drying room. He was afraid that something old would fail if there was no sign of it?

*

Xu Zhonglei was still injured, and Cheng Yuming was not from the village, so he had no idea what happened in the village.

But Xu Zhonglei can still see the ending.

In the afternoon, Xu Zhiping brought the four people who came to make trouble to apologize.

"Stone, I am very sorry for what happened in the morning. It was a mistake in our work. We were too busy during this period of time, and did not do a good job in ideological education. Let them take advantage of the loopholes, and this appalling thing happened. Their afternoon I have already made a review of the people in this village, and now I want to bring them to your side, and you should listen to them." Xu Zhiping said loudly after entering the gate.

To be honest, such an official accent sounds pleasing to the ear.

Xu Zhonglei glanced at him with an expression of "I'll just watch you perform quietly", Xu Zhiping glared at the man next to him, his legs immediately went limp, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Shitou, I'm sorry, I I shouldn’t be greedy, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m making the most sincere self-criticism, and I promise to be a down-to-earth person in the future, and I’ll never do anything immoral again... Really, I didn’t do anything this morning, so I just picked up a piece I mean, I really didn't want to do anything! I... I'm sorry..."

The man made a deep bow, so deep that Xu Zhonglei could see the half of his back that hadn't been bathed for a long time, which was so dirty that large patches of moss grew out. rain.

"vomit--"

Cheng Yuming pinched his nose and couldn't hold back, he was about to vomit.

After this person finished speaking, Xu Zhonglei had nothing to say. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Xu Zhonglei thought: Say something, next?

Fortunately, Xu Zhiping took a humane glance at Xu Tianci who was standing aside.

Xu Tianci: Got it, it's my turn.

After Xu Tianci and Xu Wangqiang finished the same criticism, Xu Zhonglei took a look at Xu Hanwen who was pretending to look at the scenery with his neck stuck up.

"Hey..." Xu Zhiping patted Xu Hanwen hard, and said with a firm voice, "You talk!"

Xu Hanwen still didn't say a word, turned his neck around anyway, raised his head, and looked down on Xu Zhonglei.

Seeing that look, Cheng Yuming was shocked, and immediately looked around, and found the wooden stick that was put aside: "Bah! Look at him like that, does that look like an apology?"

"Don't, don't, Xiao Cheng, calm down..." The spectators immediately stopped Cheng Yuming's stick and tried to persuade him.

"Damn! An apology is useless! I came to the door today and cut off your foot, and I will apologize to you too! My apology is guaranteed to be much better than this shit!" Cheng Yuming saw that there was no hope of beating someone, and walked back to Xu Zhonglei. He got a chair and asked Xu Zhonglei to sit down.

"Who are you talking about?" Xu Hanwen finally stopped staring at people, and spit and scolded Cheng Yuming.

"Speaking of you, you bastard!" Cheng Yuming scolded back, "Do you have the guts to do it but don't you have the guts to admit it? Winner and loser, my brother has no problem letting you kneel down and kowtow today!"

"If you dare to ask me to kowtow, I will hack you to death."

Cheng Yuming calmed down, and laughed, "You think you didn't die fast enough, don't you? Tell you, what you did here today, it's okay for the police to come and put you in prison for ten years. If you still dare to move Dao, I will let you eat a gun~”

Xu Hanwen's head turned red when he heard it, and he tried his best to get away from the people around him, wanting to die with Xu Zhonglei and the mother Xipi who was talking.

"Come on, come on, I'm right here, whoever doesn't come will be grandson~"

In order to prevent this lunatic from hurting Xu Zhonglei, Cheng Yuming deliberately took a few steps forward to provoke him.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Xu Zhiping became angry, and shouted at Xu Hanwen: "What the hell are you doing! Are you going to die with others? I will help you!"

"Hanwen, don't be impulsive, it's you who are wrong..."

There was a free show to watch, and almost everyone in the village came, those who pulled people, those who persuaded them to fight, and those who whispered to persuade Xu Hanwen.

"Ahem." Xu Zhonglei slowly sat up from his chair, lost his mind to continue enjoying the farce, and made a sound, and the voices of everyone suddenly became quieter, "There is justice in the world, I will say this again, Xu Hanwen, you, who come to my house and want to kill me, still want to live in my house, don't you?"

"Fart, I'm..."

"Just say so?" Cheng Yuming shouted.

"It is not……"

"Tell the truth! There are so many witnesses!" Cheng Yuming scolded again.

The other three couldn't hold it anymore, and betrayed the short-lived leader of the alliance one after another: "That's him! Xu Hanwen, he asked us to do it! It was Xu Hanwen who brought up this matter at the time!"

"It's useless if you don't admit it, Xu Hanwen." Xu Zhonglei glanced at Xu Hanwen. He was still blushing and confronted Xu Zhonglei with his head raised. The murderer who took the house, he is going to kill me today. What will he see tomorrow, and who will he want to kill?"

"When he crawls into your house in the middle of the night, old man, child, who can beat him?"

No one speaks.

Xu Hanwen howled in a hoarse voice: "You fart! I've been in Murakami for 30 years, it's you, it's you who made me do this!..."

Xu Zhonglei waved his hand and asked Cheng Yuming to stuff a cloth into Xu Hanwen's mouth: "What are you talking about? You have been in the village for 30 years? Then who doesn't know who you are! You are delicious, lazy, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and you are ruthless! I apologize, who knows if you will kill all the people in the village after you apologize?"

"Some people are inherently bad, so let me ask you, who of you, right now, can kill the person next to you without hesitation?" Xu Zhonglei paused deliberately, "Except for Xu Hanwen, no one can do it without psychological burden. Killing, before putting it aside, he is that kind of serial murderer."

"I don't bother to talk about it. Since the village wants to solve this problem, my opinion is that each of these four people will be beaten with [-] sticks. Xu Hanwen will either be driven out after the beating, or tied to the mountain until the top If someone comes, I suggest that he be tied up, because if he is released, he might come back anytime and kill everyone in our village."

After tying them up, Xu Zhonglei didn't say that in such a cold day, if you beat him up before tying him to a tree, everyone knew he would die, but Xu Zhonglei still wanted to give the villagers a plan that could whitewash a person's sentence, because, in modern times, In society, except for the law, no one can sentence anyone to death, even if it is a murderer.

Cheng Yuming pressed Xu Zhonglei's shoulder, and Xu Hanwen, who was stuffed with the cloth strip, turned pale, and kept making ahhh sounds with his throat, but no one thought of helping him take out the cloth strip, and instead increased his strength to control him .

For a long time, there was only the patter of rain.

"I agree." It was Mistress Yu who spoke first, "The murderer cannot be released. If he comes back, I will not be able to beat my old bones. How old is my grandson? My family's incense cannot be broken. "

"I agree."

"casual."

"I agree."

……

Xu Zhonglei went to the room and took out a piece of paper. Those who agreed were drawn on one side, those who disagreed were written on the other side, and those who abstained were also written on the other side.

"Two-thirds passed." Xu Zhonglei concluded lightly, "Then let's beat him up first, and the others go back to their homes, and Xu Hanwen is tied up."

Xu Hanwen's legs went limp, and he sat directly on the ground, his face was pale, his hands were still shaking, and there was a large suspicious water stain under his buttocks, probably from peeing

Xu Hanwen took great pains to spit out the cloth in his mouth, and begged tremblingly, "You...you can't do this...I'm from the village and I've lived here for 30 years. As you all know, I'm not that kind of person. , I won't do it...Brother, Xu Zhonglei, I really didn't want to do it at first..."

"Shitou, you said it's a cold day, let's..." The old village chief probably couldn't bear it, and hesitated to intercede.

A thin female voice came in, it was Wang Jiating: "Tell me, village head, where are we going to send this person? The police station is gone! No one will come! Let's keep him for the New Year? Keeping him is probably not going to save his life." I can't pass the year!"

*

The lynching was decided like this. Cheng Yuming found some hemp ropes, tied them up one by one, and took off his pants to perform the execution in public.

Xu Tianci was beaten so loudly that Xu Xiaoyun hid and called his father while crying loudly.When Cheng Yuming yelled, "Stop arguing with me, try your best", the remaining two didn't dare to hum.

Xu Hanwen was frightened, his hands and feet were shaking, and he was limp. After the beating, Cheng Yuming followed a few people and dragged him to the small forest where people from the earthquake village were buried. The hemp rope was wrapped around and around.