The country is broken

Like a movie, Li Wei's thoughts from the memory came back to reality, looking at the student union presidents who used to ignore him being bullied, but now came to prevent him from taking revenge, he felt that this group of people were like idiots, they were human beings. Not like an idiot.

"How did he treat Xiuying back then, I'm still more lenient now." Li Wei dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

The expressions of the president of the student union and the people around him froze. What happened to Han Xiuying was a tragedy that neither the students nor the teachers of Huaming Middle School would like to mention. With her intoxicating appearance and temperament, coupled with the title of talented woman, she deserved to be the darling of heaven. , but the confidante is so unlucky, because of Zhao Biao, she was sold out, and even the chairman of the student union is still angry. No. [-] Zhu'er, who no one dared to offend, also had chills on the back of his neck. If he annoyed Li Wei, he would be the next one to have his neck broken.

June [-]th is nothing special to other people, but to senior high school students all over China, it is the day when the people stand up and liberate. The college entrance examination is over, they are liberated, they are free, and the extremely depressive study life is finally over. All evil The senior year of high school will never come back, cheer for freedom.

On the afternoon of June 17949, at No. [-] of Wanshoushan Cemetery. [

There is a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone of Qingshi, and the handwriting on the front of the monument is brand new, "Daughter Han Xiuying".

The photo of the owner of the tomb on the stele is still clearly visible. In the photo is a pretty girl with a sweet smile.

A boy sat silently in front of the tomb. He had been sitting there for three hours. He didn’t move. He put flowers on the front and back of the tomb. , wet the skirt of his chest.

Li Wei came to Han Xiuying's grave every Sunday, communicating with Xiuying silently in his heart.

"Xiuying, how are you doing down here?"

"That kid Zhao Biao was beaten up five times this week, hey, he even robbed him of 50 yuan to buy you a bouquet of flowers."

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I will play Zhao Biao to death slowly. His old man has just been shot, and no one will protect him anymore."

"The other students don't dare to bully me anymore, only the students from the student union occasionally jump out and scream, they are so timid, it's really funny."

"Unexpectedly, I used to be very cowardly and was bullied by others. Now I don't bully others. It's very good. It's really enjoyable to be afraid of others. It would be great if I was like this before. Hey, you too You may not necessarily like me, maybe you prefer me who is cowardly."

"The college entrance examination is over today. I will leave here. I have applied for Peking University. I believe I will be able to pass the exam. If only you were by my side, we can go to college together."

"It's a pity that this life is impossible, wait for the next life, you must wait for me."

As the sun set, Li Wei stood up silently, patted the dust off his body, and walked away slowly. In his heart, Han Xiuying became an eternal memory of him.

In the distance, a middle-aged couple watched Li Wei go away. They watched Li Wei not far away for a long time, but just stood there, watching from a distance like two strangers. After standing for more than three hours, Li Wei was not disturbed.

The middle-aged woman threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms with tears on her face, sobbing: "It's really embarrassing for this kid Li Wei, he is worthy of our family's shadow, what a good couple."

The middle-aged man also held back his tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Li Wei is also worthy of Ying'er, but now, it's impossible, what a good boy." Light, he couldn't hold back the tears welling up in his eyes.

Han Xiuying's parents acquiesced in the relationship between their daughter and Li Wei. Unfortunately, God beat the mandarin ducks apart, and Yin and Yang were separated. When they often visited their daughter's tomb, they would often see Li Wei there, but every time they were far away Looking at Li Wei and his daughter's tomb from a distance, he didn't step forward to disturb them.

Suddenly Han Xiuying's parents' expressions froze. They saw a big boy rushing out from the side of the road, brandishing a lightning short sword and viciously stabbing Li Wei's back.

But what happened next is something they will never forget.

Li Wei didn't realize that a figure suddenly jumped out from behind him, holding a shiny short knife tightly in his hand, and rushed towards him. [

The special training made him have a keen sense, which made him feel the abnormal strong wind behind him, so he turned around and took a look.

It was Zhao Biao, his eyes were full of viciousness, his face was full of viciousness, he stabbed towards his heart with a knife, and roared: "You damn fat man, I've had enough, go to hell with your son."

Zhao Biao was oppressed by Li Wei until the college entrance examination, which made him unable to study with peace of mind. Today's exam was because of Li Wei's beating before the exam, which made his mind go blank. For the first time, he handed in a blank paper. Well, he can go to a prestigious university, find a good job, be superior to others, get back what he lost, and get rid of Li Wei, but failed, a blank paper ruined him Although he woke up and studied hard, it was too late, and Li Wei didn't let him go at the last moment. He felt that this life was over, completely over.

Zhao Biao understands that Li Wei's learning level is definitely the first in the third grade, and his future development will definitely be better than his own, which indicates that he will be played by Li Wei with more vicious means. He will drag Li Wei into hell even if he dies.

After all, he just sat in front of Han Xiuying's tomb all afternoon, his body was a little numb and stiff, Li Wei still didn't have enough agility to dodge it, and he was about three inches away from stabbing him in the heart.

Just when Li Wei was about to accept his fate.

Li Wei suddenly saw that Zhao Biao and the dagger in his hand were distorted. It was weird as if there was a deformation in the plane space, and the pure steel gleaming dagger became soft around the fingers.

The foreground image in front of him was distorted, the originally straight road turned strangely curved, and the three-dimensional space seemed to have one more dimension. He was out of the space in front of him, and the pulling force from all directions made Li Wei's heart ache.

From the corner of his eye, he could see that a twisted vortex was appearing behind him, as if it was going to suck him into the darkness.

"Is it a wormhole?"

Li Wei's last thought before losing consciousness

However, Zhao Biao did not see what Li Wei saw. He just saw that his dagger could penetrate Li Wei's body fiercely if he got closer, and the world could finally be clean.

However, he watched Li Wei's peaceful face looking at him with a weird smile, as if it was atomized, it changed from solid to transparent, and gradually disappeared into the air.

Zhao Biao slammed into the air, leaving only Li Wei's last calm face with a strange smile in his mind. A big living person just disappeared in front of his eyes, and he was his mortal enemy. cannot accept this situation.

"Haha, it's dead, it's all dead, ha, it's dead, it's dead!" Zhao Biao yelled out of control. He went crazy, threw down the knife, and walked farther and farther with strange screams.

Chi!~~~~~, Chi!~~~~~~~~~~, Chi!~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sequential but continuous strange loud noises accompanied by crazy howls "Scatter!~~~~~"

"It's so noisy!" Li Wei slowly opened his eyes, feeling cold for a while.

It seems to be early in the morning, through the thin mist, Li Wei suddenly found himself alone in the mountains, and there was a long screaming sound from a distance, like the sound of something piercing the air, and occasionally There was a loud explosion.

What are you doing, rebelling early in the morning.After pricking up his ears and listening for a long time, Li Wei finally heard that the ear-piercing howl was actually in Japanese.

Looking at the golden leaves around, it is already late autumn, but I am clearly in summer.

Make a little devil movie? ![

So where is this?

Only then did Li Wei remember that he was clearly in the Wanshoushan Cemetery before he woke up, and just returned home after offering sacrifices to Han Xiuying's tomb, it seemed that the boy Zhao Biao jumped out from behind and stabbed him with a knife.

Zhao Biao?With a knife?

Li Wei was covered in cold sweat. Could it be that he was already dead, but this is impossible, there is light, there is breathing, and he is intact. He remembered his last thought: "Wormhole!".

The space distortion sucked him here, so what is this place?What was that buzzing sound in the air, and what was that little devil doing hysterically screaming so early in the morning? ! What a strange place.

Li Wei didn't notice two figures appearing from the bushes behind him.

The long-sounding strange sound was getting closer and closer to where Li Wei was staying.

Suddenly, several strange sounds approached Li Wei quickly.

Li Wei was stunned, and suddenly pushed Li Wei down with one hand from behind, and a low voice came from his ear: "Get down, don't move!"

There was a terrible cracking sound from the surrounding branches, sparks burst out from the rocks, several holes appeared in the tree trunk, and a few small things jumped wildly on the stones, and they were the ones that flew out through the air just now.

Li Wei finally saw the true face of the small thing that finally fell on the ground. The 65mm rifle pellets, the hot grass blades on the ground sizzled, and the color quickly turned an abnormal dark green. He still remembered the information in the military book, the standard small A bullet fired by the Devil's [-]-type rifle.

He finally understood what the bang bang chi chi was, it was a gunshot, a real gunshot. I have read a lot of military books, but I have never experienced a real gun battle scene. The gunshots in movies and TV are only the explosion of empty packets, without the sound of cracking the air, which is no different from the sound of firecrackers. No wonder Li Weifa can tell the difference.

Li Wei turned his head to see the person who pushed him down. It was a big boy, thin, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with disheveled hair, wearing ordinary thin coarse clothes with patches, and his eyes were shining brightly. a boy.

Not a little devil, a typical Chinese country boy, with thick dark skin, short hair shaved to the root, and a dark coarse cloth coat.