the last witcher

In the city where I live, there is a famous river running through this ancient city. The name of the river is Taizi River.The reason why it is called Taizi River is that during the Warring States Period, Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom threw himself into this river and died, so it was named Taizi River.Da Zhou in the story is my classmate in high school, and the second high school we attended is not far behind Taizihe Park. The background is explained.

By the way, I was a sophomore in high school that year, and I had already finished the liberal arts class. Many of the liberal arts classes were classmates from my own class at the beginning, so there was a situation where we were in a mess. At that time, Dazhou was making friends with a girl in the liberal arts class. Let’s call this girl Xueer for the time being in this article, so whenever Dazhou has time, she goes to class six, and Xiaoqi, the daughter of my father’s colleague, was the monitor of class six at the time (I was also the monitor in high school), and she and my family are still neighbors , So when I was studying for dinner at night and after school, I also went to the sixth class and brought my neighbor to buy food and go home together. Over time, I got together with Da Zhou.

It was a certain dusk after autumn. Due to the maintenance of the city’s power system, we didn’t have to go to study at night. We went home one by one with schoolbags on our backs. In order to get close to Xue Er, Da Zhou took me who was going home to play golf, and made an appointment On their own goddess, a group of three people walked to Taizihe Park to play.In fact, there is nothing to do in Taizihe Park. After all, everyone is born in this city. They often stroll along the Taizi River since they were young. Even if the park was built later, there will be more fitness equipment for old men and women, or along the river. Some railings were repaired, and some trees and flowers were planted.Along the way, listening to Da Zhou's nonsensical jokes that were not funny at all, I was helpless to the extreme, there is no way, the light bulb is just sad.

The three of us strolled along the river for two rounds. It was really boring, so Xue Er suggested to go to the Prince River Pipe Bridge. The so-called pipe bridge is made of several cement pipes sunk into the shallows of the river and covered with a layer of jade slabs. A simple bridge built.The reason why I am curious is that people die every year on the pipe bridge, which is not surprising in our local area. Until recently, the pipe bridge was demolished, and a "McDonald's" bridge (m shape) was built on the original basis.

Speaking of Guanqiao's death, there are all sorts of strange things.The following is a brief description of a few widely circulated theories.Rumor [-]: Every year, there are water ghosts that drowned in the past that need to be reincarnated, but when the water ghost leaves, a new ghost must take his place to manage the aquatic animals in Hanoi. Find a suitable time to drown the person who replaced him on the pipe bridge, so that he can reincarnate again.Rumor [-]: In a special period of the Yanhuang clan, many people who were labeled as black five categories and bad elements, as well as the descendants of some landlords, were forcibly dragged to the Taizi River to be executed by the red cynics of the Wudou faction, which made these ghosts unable to become ghosts It is also impossible to reincarnate, so whenever a certain moment, these innocent souls will come to the pipe bridge to seek revenge from the living.Rumor [-]: The material of the pipe bridge is made of tombstones destroyed by the Yanhuang clan in a special period. There are too many resentments in it. When the resentment reaches its peak at a certain moment, it will make those weak people walking on the bridge hallucinate. Then fell into the water and drowned.Rumor [-]: Most people feel dizzy, which means that they feel dizzy after looking at the flowing water for a long time, because the pipe bridge is very long, and the bridge deck is not high and there is no guardrail. Without falling off the bridge body, people walked on the water, either fainted or drifted off, and then fell off the tube bridge and drowned.

To sum up, Guanqiao was covered with a veil of mystery, so Xueer proposed to go there for a walk, which is also human nature, so the three of us started to walk to Guanqiao on foot.It was already dark at that time, and all the surrounding street lights were turned on. When I was approaching Guanqiao, I felt worse and worse. It was as if my chest was being pressed by a big stone, and I could hardly breathe.But those two people were very normal, still striding forward, "Wait a minute." I knelt down and grabbed Da Zhou's clothes, "Ci'ao, are you going to have diarrhea?" Da Zhou said, "I'm not feeling well, let's go back." I felt my body start to feel cold, just like the coldness of standing outside in three or nine days and the northwest wind blowing on your body. "If you really can't hold it anymore, I'll wait for you with Xue'er." Da Zhou was afraid that after I left, Xue'er would follow home, so he quickly started talking.Xue'er continued to walk forward nonchalantly, as if the two of us were air.Dazhou became anxious when he saw it, and he didn't care about my life or death, so he pulled me up and started chasing Xue'er.

When Da Zhou dragged me to chase Xueer away, I began to hallucinate, and the surrounding scene began to change. The surrounding railings, trees, flowers and plants all changed. The sky was as dark as now, but the street lights were gone.Suddenly, a dozen or so half-grown kids around my age walked past me. Their attire had obvious characteristics of the times, but after reading some past materials, I deduced that this was definitely the attire of red and angry youths in a certain period, but it was strange. What's more, some of them are holding sticks, some are holding machetes, and one of them is holding an old-fashioned large sand gun. All of them are holding a rope in their idle hands. I wanted to go over to have a look at the tightly bound people, but my body seemed to be frozen, and I couldn’t speak. I could only widen my eyes and watch what happened around me.Carefully counting the people who were tied up, there were seven people in total. The first one was an old man with white hair, and behind him was an old lady with gray hair, followed by a middle-aged man in his 40s, and a man in his 30s. women, a girl about my age, a boy and a girl and two children under the age of ten.Although the ages are different, the same thing is that almost all the people who were tied up not only looked terrified, but also had more or less scars on their bodies, and their mouths were stuffed, almost all of them were dragged forward Walk.

When they saw the Guanqiao, the group of children in front were extremely excited, "Hurry up!" The red cynic with a sand gun shouted to the crowd behind him, and the few red cynics behind him also grabbed the rope He pulled hard towards the bridge, because the pull was so sudden that the old man who walked first was taken to the ground, and the people behind the old man also stopped and looked at the old man with distress. "You capitalist reactionary, why do you still want to run away?" A few red and angry youths ran over quickly, picked up the thing in their hands without any explanation, and beat the old man indiscriminately.The old man's back immediately turned bright red, and because his face was facing down, the old man's painful voice was muted.I really wanted to rush forward and beat the girl, but I couldn't move my body, so I could only watch what happened.When the group of red cynics found that the old man really couldn't get up, two of the red cynics who participated in the beating came out and stood up the old man, "What are you looking at, you bad guys, the five black categories, don't accept The education of the people, what awaits you is the trial of the proletarian people." While speaking, he carried the old man to the bridge, and the rest of the tied people silently followed behind the old man with their heads down.

to be continued