Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 68 Dream
After hearing this, Fatty and I understood more than half of it. We experienced almost all of the later things together. In order to catch up with the cattle, Lao Yangpi strayed into the Baiyan Cave with us. Forced by the current environment, he is really serious about the past. Dare not tell the truth, the issues involved are too complicated, so he hesitated and refused to speak out, until he saw the body of Yang Erdan close at hand, Lao Yangpi could no longer control his emotions, and the backlog of more than [-] years The past in my heart suddenly exploded, and I wanted to open the copper box of calling back souls like crazy, and bring Yang Erdan's soul back from the underworld, and ask him why he didn't listen to his brother's good advice, and finally ended up like this , but do you half regret it?

Lao Yangpi explained the matter to me and the fat man intermittently, and the fat man showed great sympathy for him: "The sky is full of stars, the crescent moon is shining brightly, there is a meeting in the production team, remembering the bitterness and expressing the grievances, not forgetting the class suffering, we must Keep in mind blood and tears. Although your past made us educated youths feel extremely sympathetic, but your brother Yang Erdan is willing to pay for the devil's life. He belongs to the people. There is no room for reconciliation on the route issue. You have to make up your mind to draw a line with him ah."

I am not so easy to be bluffed by people like Fatty, I always pay attention to what Lao Yangpi said, when I saw that he finally finished speaking, my heart suddenly moved, I couldn't help feeling angry from my heart, and I stared at his muddy eyes and said: "Yang Erdan, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

I pressed Lao Yangpi's shoulder and shouted: "You are not Lao Yangpi at all, you are a bastard." As soon as the words came out, Lao Yangpi and the fat man were taken aback. The old man is a bastard, who is that dead man? Where is Old Yang Pi?"

I pretended to be filled with righteous indignation and said, "This so-called old sheepskin must have been faked by a class enemy. Think about it, since the old sheepskin was murdered by a sheep dude, fell from a cliff, hung on a pine branch, and was almost disemboweled." I'm sorry, but he ate too much black fish by the lake, when we helped him untie his clothes, how come we didn't see any old scars on his body? Also, didn't you notice that he was also wearing a secluded scarf in his belt? The red sash, this is the evidence of trying to change the sky, he must be determined to be a gangster for the rest of his life, those two old yellow skins are probably raised by him, otherwise how could they be hidden on him. "

I made excuses and made a few ambiguous excuses, but these excuses were enough to scare the fat man. The fat man is stubborn and can only consider everything from one angle. I couldn't help but feel a bit brooding about the pain, so I firmly believed in the few evidences I gave, and immediately said angrily: "Old Hu is still a sharp eye, you can see through the conspiracy and tricks of the reactionary gangsters at a glance. , I also feel that something is wrong, it must be what you said, should we immediately start a reasoning and fighting meeting to catch this old thief?"

In fact, of course I know that Lao Yangpi cannot be a bastard, but the current situation forces me to frame him like this. I mainly consider several factors. Injured, plus the repeated rupture of the wound, everyone is dizzy, it seems that there are countless bugs crawling and biting in the head, and the eyes are blackened in bursts, it is really on the verge of exhaustion, and it is possible to pass out anytime, anywhere In the past, and this underground facility has a complicated route and complicated terrain, if you don't take a rest for a while, you won't have the strength to go back.

The second is because Lao Yangpi had just seen the dead body of Erdan Yang, and he was about to open the copper box of Huang Daxian, and wanted to summon the soul for Erdan Yang. At the point of being obsessed with obsession, this kind of thoughts and feelings will not be easily reversed. If we are negligent, or if we can't persist in falling asleep, God knows what outrageous behavior Lao Yangpi will do again, so for the safety of everyone, it is best to Tie up the old sheepskin for the time being, and after everyone returns safely, it will not be too late to apologize to him. I will not be paralyzed by class feelings and take the lives of Fatty and Ding Sitian, not to mention that this approach is inappropriate However, it is also an expedient measure. Although it is a bit unfair to Lao Yangpi, it is actually a kind of protection for him, lest he do stupid things and hurt everyone.

However, I was worried that Ding Sitian would complain about my actions after waking up, so I had to find a reasonable excuse for my actions, even if it was unreasonable, I had to try to be reasonable, so I simply didn't reveal my true intentions to the fat man, deceiving the fat man's plain class Feelings, under my fanning the flames, the fat man advocated holding a "reasoning and fighting meeting" immediately to expose and thoroughly criticize Lao Yangpi's reactionary crimes.

I said wait a minute, this matter should not be delayed. Due to the spirit of continuous combat many times, we really don’t have the energy to hold a criticism meeting now. We have to find a safe place to rest for a while, and then return to the pastoral area to expose it in front of the masses. his crime.

After finishing speaking, Lao Yangpi was not allowed to explain again, and asked the fat man to tie his hands behind his back with a belt. Then I touched the "zero" iron gate and found the lost items. Everyone returned to the original warehouse and locked the door. On the road, people were exhausted and tired, and they were so tired that they walked in with crooked helmets and armor, and they could hardly lift their feet. What was even more unbearable was that they were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. I first found some flat wood. The boxes were stacked together, and Ding Sitian was laid down on it. Although the blueness on her face hadn't dissipated, her heavy breathing had calmed down, and she was falling into a deep sleep.

I felt a little relieved, and then fed Lao Yangpi and ate some random things. Lao Yangpi didn't struggle when his hands and feet were tied up, and he seemed to be resigned to his fate. I told him to sleep for a while, and now Ding Sitian's condition has stabilized. Let's go back immediately when we refresh our spirits, and when it's our turn to eat with the fat man, the two of us almost gobble it up, and in the end we only ate half of the food, and we drowsily fell asleep.

Under the double overload of body and spirit, this sleep was very deep, and the dream vaguely returned to the time when I was fifteen or sixteen years old, and a group of Red Guard comrades from various schools in the same military region went to the great capital in a team Beijing carried out a large-scale tandem series and was inspected by Chairman Mao. At that time, it was catching up with the peak of the tandem series. There were big-character posters and parades everywhere. We had never seen so many people, and both eyes were a bit insufficient. I was a little dazed at the time.

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