Apocalyptic Tundra Age

As the sky darkened, the villagers prepared to disperse and go home for dinner in twos and threes.

Xu Zhiping coughed tactically, indicating that he still has something to say: "Everyone, folks, Xu Zhonglei, it is the stone incident that enlightened us. Now there is no police station in the county. Even if there is, they will not be able to control it for the time being." Come on, let's make a rule so that such scandals won't happen again."

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhiping, you are right..."

"No one will take care of us, we have to take care of ourselves..."

"Ahem, there is only one rule at the moment - stealing, robbing, and killing are not allowed. If you want to eat, drink, or live, you have to figure out your own way!" Xu Zhiping smiled blackly and showed his white teeth: "That's all, who else has more?" Time is in charge of this and that, come to me on the fifth day of the lunar new year to get potato seedlings, we have to grow food for food! The meeting is over!"

There were so many people coming and going, all crowded under the eaves of Xu Zhonglei's house, and the concrete floor was trampled into a mess.

Everyone was gone. Cheng Yuming helped Xu Zhonglei to the living room. Seeing the ex-police lynching without hesitation, Xu Zhonglei stared at his handsome profile and asked, "What do you think? Is this a mass murder?"

"As for legal matters, I have memorized the law for so many years and I still don't understand it. You ask me if this is murder, but I actually don't know." Cheng Yuming sent the man to the sofa, and then spread his hands in a helpless manner. "My jurisprudence class is really poor, and I only pass by luck, but I still believe in extraordinary times and extraordinary things."

"What I saw was that when Xu Hanwen beat you, he really wanted to kill you. He was too dangerous, so dangerous that he really threatened the safety of most people in the village."

Xu Zhonglei asked again: "Do you think it's too much for me to tie him outside..." Xu Zhonglei didn't know what to say, is this too much?Xu Zhonglei didn't think it was considered cold-blooded?He is really not cold-blooded.But he just felt that what he did was not right.

"Then if you think about it this way, if you lock Xu Hanwen in any room in the village, who can guarantee that he won't run away? He won't coax children and do something terrible. Although, he will certainly It is wrong to commit a crime, but it is undeniable that Xu Hanwen is much more likely to commit a crime than to be honest."

Cheng Yuming took a sip of water and continued: "We don't have the right to judge a person's death, but we still have the right to ensure that our own life is inviolable. Don't think too much about it, we are now in a state of excessive defense , it was not us who killed him, but himself."

"You are different from the police uncle in my impression." Xu Zhonglei was very comforted by this comfort.

"You are a stereotype." Cheng Yuming found a small medicine box for Xu Zhonglei to invigorate blood, put medicated oil on his hands, and rubbed Xu Zhonglei's wound vigorously, while rubbing, he said, "Police uncle is a group term, you now If you only saw one, of course you will feel different, but after you get along with a hundred or eighty police uncles, you will feel how narrow your knowledge is now."

Xu Zhonglei's face was cramped with pain, and he still gritted his teeth to listen to Cheng Yuming's words: "By the way, I'm just young, do you know how many people call me Uncle Policeman? The oldest man is in his sixties, I'll give it to others Unlocking the lock, everyone has a police uncle, I think I have been taken advantage of by others, hahaha."

"You still open the lock?"

"Don't mention it, I still remember the old man. He left the key in the house. He didn't want to find the lock company and called 110 directly. I climbed in through the window of the next door and opened the door for someone. Oh my god, the seventh floor. I told the old man, next time you have something to call 119, I am not specialized in this matter, 119 is a professional! The old man said: Isn’t 119 for firefighting? Isn’t it written on the bulletin board? Call 110 for anything, you guys Come quickly!"

"Don't tell me, I also thought 119 was for firefighting." Xu Zhonglei said with difficulty while hissing inhale.

"Change the other side, this side is finished." Cheng Yuming sighed, "Isn't it? I don't know how much work I have done for the 119 brothers. I can open the lock very well now. Let them open it next time." Money! Bonuses!"

Xu Zhonglei closed his eyes, and muttered, "It's okay, the village has some rules at last, so I don't have to worry about someone coming to occupy my house someday."

"What did you say?" Cheng Yuming squatted behind and tried his best to rub the bruises away. He heard Xu Zhonglei mumbling, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"I tell you to take it easy! It hurts me to death!"

*

The night was so cold that Xu Hanwen became stiff from the neck down. He heard the howling wind in his ears and the rain pouring down his head and pouring down his whole body. Many things appeared in his mind.

Xu Hanwen, since he was a child, he knew that he was the old son of his parents. This name entrusted all their hopes to get out of the mud and become a well-educated person, preferably an official.

He knew that he was not like this at first, but he only had a vague impression of what he was like in the past.

There are many things in my impression, mother's responsiveness, father's fists and sticks, being submissive at home, calling the wind and rain at school, dropping out of school at a young age and going to the big city, washing the feet of the prostitute in the city, the dust on the construction site, and finally he returned. Beside his elderly parents, he began to use up all his family savings, played at the poker table, and was honored as the eldest brother in the county and town...

On this cold rainy night, his pain became hot and his chest became cold. He remembered reading a story about a little match girl who saw everything she loved in the light of a match before she died. ...

what did he seeMoney, sticks, miss, no no no, and the self who once wanted to earn a lot of money for his parents to buy a new house...

The wind was too strong, and the light in Xu Hanwen's mind was quickly extinguished.