Medical mountains and rivers

This guy Dali, I don't know if he went to pick up girls under the guise of public aid, and he didn't even have a letter.

Song Chengqing thought angrily, the crutch pushed aside the lush grass, and quickly shuttled through the mountains.

In the wilderness, where there were few people, he was finally able to walk normally without his disguise.

That fracture would have healed itself long ago, if not for the whole carload of people seeing it, he wouldn't have to struggle with surgery and crutches.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people—huh?"

Song Chengqing abruptly stopped, looked around, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

The wind was not loud, and the meowing in it was even weaker.

It seemed to be coming from the west... Song Chengqing continued to listen for a while, and rushed over without hesitation after confirming the direction.

"Dali, is that you?"

"Big pear."

"Could it be a wild cat?" Song Chengqing muttered while squatting down to search.

Just after the beginning of autumn, the grass leaves were covered with a layer of frost like white sugar, and the shoes and socks were wet during the movement, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the flesh.

Song Chengqing couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching it back, but it wasn't the familiar fabric, but another kind of touch, cold, stiff, and a little fuzzy.

He turned his head subconsciously, and what he saw was a piece of gray-blue soaked in blood, with black and black intestines lying across it, and looking down, a pale and ferocious face was staring at him with cloudy eyes.

"I go!"

That female corpse has been following him? !

Song Chengqing quickly withdrew his finger, and wiped it on the nearby grass.

It turned out that it was the dead man's eye that was scratched just now, no wonder the touch feels so weird!

Before he had time to scold and wailed, he heard a cat meow, and then Da Li walked out from behind the female corpse with a proud expression on his face.

"Rebel!"

Song Chengqing was furious, and was about to pull out the seven wolves right away—Bah!It is Mrs. Chang.

"Meow meow~"

Seeing that something was wrong, Da Li scurried up to the top of the tree, her tail drooping and swaying back and forth provocatively.

Song Chengqing cursed and swallowed his foul breath, trying to convince himself to forgive this unfilial son.

He collected himself, turned his head around the female corpse, and asked, "Did you bring it here?"

Dali shook her head.

no?Song Chengqing looked at the female corpse, puzzled and curious, and asked, "Did you come to find me?"

The female corpse grinned, the roots of the teeth inside were snapped off, and the tongue was pulled off, leaving only the flesh like watermelon pulp.

I can't speak...

Song Chengqing moved closer, and the rotten smell came to his nostrils, and there was an indescribable smell in the sour smell, um...it always smells good.

Oops, I'm going to like this taste.

Song Chengqing suppressed the throbbing, squatted down, closed his eyes, and put his five fingers into the chest of the female corpse with an extremely uncomfortable gesture.

The moment when people end is not good. All kinds of unfinished things in life and the struggle of imminent death are torn together. People with ordinary will can't bear it at all, so most of the souls are confused and wander in another world.

The soul forgets the past, but the body seals up the obsession.

"Bone and blood pen, hook the front edge with one word."

The chest was the starting point of her death and the end point of being a human being. After such a long time, the flesh and blood had already turned into pus. When Song Chengqing pulled out his hand, even the nails were filled with colorful corpse liquid.

"Big pear."

Cihuamao jumped down in response, and tore off a large piece of fabric with a "shua".

"..."

Rebel!

"Who told you to tear my clothes?!" Song Chengqing looked at the empty chest, and was irritable again, "Do you think we are still as poor as we were back then, so poor that we can't even afford paper?"

Dali raised her tail and pointed the chrysanthemum at him.

"Huh."

Relax, relax, don't worry about it, the little cat is just a little more mean.

The innocent cloth that was pulled to the ground lay quietly, Song Chengqing sighed helplessly, and slowly sketched on the cloth with his fingertips dipped in corpse fluid.

Horizontal, vertical, left, right.

Like the strokes smeared by a three-year-old child, the body fluid gradually merged into a few blurred words.

"...Falling leaves, returning to the roots?"

Song Chengqing pursed his lips, and the identity of the female corpse that Wang Min once mentioned flashed through his mind: If I remember correctly, the female corpse was originally from Min City. If this sentence meant going home, why did she leave Min City to wander around?

Back to the roots... where to go?

He straightened up and had some thoughts in his mind.

"Your name is Lu Fen, right? Borrow something."

Soon this idea was confirmed.

Seeing the hair twirling around like headless flies in front of him, Song Chengqing frowned and let out a heavy breath.

I guessed half right.

Except for her husband who died early, Lu Fen had nothing to do with Minshi, to be exact, she was kidnapped.

To make matters worse, all her relatives should have died, and there was not a single living person in the huge Yu Xia who was related to her by blood.

"Ugh."

When the living take over the obsession of the dead, there is no room for breaking the promise.

Song Chengqing was bitter in his heart, and silently rolled up the rags and put them away, "Sister Lu, you can wait for me here, and I'll be back in three days at the latest."

The age at which Lu Fen was abducted would not be too old, otherwise she would not be wandering around aimlessly. Time has passed, and even if she still has an impression of her hometown, it will be difficult to find the place back then based on her memory.

Anyway, you have to give it a try.

Song Chengqing took a car to Min City first, and came to Lu Fen's husband's hometown. At the entrance of the village, he intercepted a car of young will-o'-the-wisps dressed in yellow and green. According to their dictation, he found the oldest old man in the village - Lu Fen's "sixth uncle".

The old man was severely demented, but he was still in good spirits. When Song Chengqing entered the door, he hadn't fallen asleep yet, and he opened his mouth and scolded when he saw someone: "Niuboy, where did you go to commit crimes again?!"

Song Chengqing responded to the father without blushing or panting, "I'm going to steal Aunt Twelfth's chicken."

Lu Fen's husband is the twelfth.

Under severe punishment, forgive those little fellows who dare not lie.

Hearing this, the old man became even more angry, clapping the rocking chair under him with his fan-like hands, and scolded loudly: "You little bastard! How dare you steal from your own family?! As I said, you are not allowed to go to them." Home, you still haven't listened!"

The voice was so loud that the children and grandchildren next door didn't respond. They must have gotten used to the old man getting sick from time to time.

Song Chengqing became more courageous and drove Mrs. Chang to bewitch the reason.

40 years ago, Lu Fen's hometown was hit by a plague, and the few remaining survivors escaped by dragging each other.

There were also many refugees at that time. Seeing that she was lonely and helpless, someone pretended to be a family member and sold her. After changing hands several times, she was finally sold to Zaozigou.

The kidnapper and the people in the village are also related, and when she drank too much, she vomited about her. Lu Fen couldn't bear to go out to work with her husband.

Live hard, die hard.

A woman who has never known a few words in her life, but has engraved the roots of fallen leaves in her bones.

Maybe in her heart, only the childhood days were touched with honey.