Five Elements Heaven

Can't carry it? Oh, let me carry it. 1,000 yuan an hour? That's yesterday's price. The environment today is so dangerous! If you don't pay attention, you will fall. It's okay if I fall. I have thick skin and thick flesh. . But your things are very valuable! If they are broken, the loss will be huge! We have to explain first that the damage will not be compensated. Since you are sincere, I will naturally be sincere. We are all classmates. I will give you a real price. 2,000 per hour! In one day, it’s only 20,000 yuan, how much trouble it will save you!”

The fat man's face was full of sincerity. The other party looked at the mountain-like backpack and felt that it was really not easy. He hesitated and then agreed. Although the price is not low, for wealthy people, it is just that.

The fat man was secretly happy. To him, this weight was completely child's play.

He happily accepted the money and was about to put it back into his pocket when a hand suddenly reached out from behind and the fat man's hand was empty.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, but the next moment his pupils suddenly shrank. This feeling... was so familiar! He turned around suddenly, knelt down with a plop, hugged Ai Hui's thigh, and said with a cry: A Hui, I finally found you!

Ai Hui forced a smile towards his classmates who had been stunned for a long time: Please wait a moment.

After speaking, he expressionlessly picked up the fat man with one hand. The fat man's bulky and bulky body was as light as nothing in Ai Hui's hands. The other hand groped around the fat man's body, not missing every pocket. Ai Hui was so familiar with the place where Fatty hid his money that he found all of Fatty's money in less than half a minute.

Where's the money? Ai Hui asked coldly.

The money recovered was less than fifty thousand.

He was not idle and began to break thorn strips from the thorn bushes nearby. The fat man looked at the dense spikes on the thorn strips, and his face turned pale. This was going to be a severe torture.

But he didn't dare to struggle. He was too familiar with Ai Hui's temper. The more he struggled, the more miserable his death would be. He knew that Ai Hui must be very angry because he took away his money last time.

It's spent. He said honestly, his tone was like a fat pig that had been cleaned and ready to be slaughtered.

Flower? Ai Hui's tone did not fluctuate, as if he was repeating it. The fat man with thorny hands shaking seemed to have a cold edge in his eyes.

The fat man swallowed hard, knowing that he couldn't do anything without explaining this time.

Do you still remember Mazi? You definitely don't remember. You and he never said a word. I still remember that at the beginning, I couldn't carry so many things, and he helped me carry them several times. I buried him. His wife My illness has never recovered, and my daughter has reached the age of going to school. When Mazi died, I told him that if I had not died, I would help him take care of his family.

The shaking thorn stick in Ai Hui's hand stopped.

pock……

A blurry face emerged from the depths of distant memory. Wails, fear, blood, a night darker than ink, and a wind colder than ice, are mixed in the vague memories.

He had a vague impression of a coolie who died young. Fatty remembered it correctly. He and Mazi had never spoken. Not only Mazi, but also almost everyone else except Fatty.

Old Wei, do you still remember? The one who likes to brag, I guess you don't remember either. I remember, you know that I am better at eating. When I first entered the wilderness, I was often hungry. Old Wei gave me dry food once, and he said that I and His baby was about the same age. It was a rainy day when he died, and the mud puddle was difficult to dig. The mud would be washed away as soon as the water washed away. I dug for a long time before burying him. He had two babies, the older one was less than seven years old. He was terminally ill and knew he wouldn't survive, so he came to the wilderness. I sent his family a sum of money, not much, 40,000 yuan. I will survive anyway, and I can't do nothing.

Big plum, do you remember...

The fat man chattered, sometimes in a hollow tone, sometimes in an excited tone.

The classmates who were stunned just now were so frightened that they walked away.

Duanmu Dusk! Ahhh! I'm not dreaming!

Ah ah ah, pinch me quickly!

Waves of girls' screams sounded from behind a few trees, and it felt like they were coming from a very far away place.

Ai Hui's expression was dull.

What a coincidence, Master Xu!

Oh, Fairy Cui also takes students on a long trip?

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Only we two survive, only we two survive!

...At least we are still alive...

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Kind and warm greetings sounded from behind, and fragments of cold and chilling memories kept intertwining in Ai Hui's mind.

He was completely numb, as if he was in an unreal dream.

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When I buried them, I told them that if I could get out alive, I would definitely take care of their families.

Why am I still alive? Why...

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Blood splattered, heavy rain poured down, and the collision between fangs and corpses kept popping up in Ai Hui's mind. His body was as cold as if it was soaked in ice water. His palms tightly grasped the thorn strips in his hands, and his knuckles turned white.

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Why don't we two classes go together and take care of each other? With a master like Instructor Zhou, I can rest assured.

Okay, okay! Fairy Cui is so beautiful! Are you married?

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I know you have no money, and it must be very troublesome. I know that I have caused trouble for you. But I know that it is very troublesome for you, but it is just a trouble. You are a pervert, and no trouble can trouble you...

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Classmate Duanmu, do you have a girlfriend?

Classmate Duanmu, can you meet me?

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I know this is my own fault. I'm a pig! I'm stupid! I'm a waste! But I'm still alive. Why am I still alive? I can't stand it. I just can't stand it...

sorry Sorry……

The fat man's words were incoherent, his body was trembling, and the emotions accumulated in his body were like a flash flood.

Ai Hui broke free from the cold, nightmare-like memories and slowly exhaled the air in his chest. It was so cold to the bone that he felt his body temperature slowly rise.

Yes, it was a dream, a dream that he had long since broken free from, a dark shadow that he had left behind. He was chasing the sun, and he had already started a new life.

The man he is now is no longer the wild man he was. He should be stronger, both physically and mentally.

so……

With a flick of his wrist, the thorns flew towards the fat man's head and face, and his roar was low and suppressed.

You have a hard time with your conscience, right? You want to be a hero, right? Then why don't you practice hard? Why are you meddling if you don't have the strength? Just because they are dead, you are still alive? What's wrong with being alive? It's amazing? How did you survive! No Your conscience can't live with your strength. If you don't have strength, you will die sooner or later. Do you understand? Why don't you practice? Why don't you become stronger?

You don't have the strength or the money, but you still meddle in other people's business, and you drag me into trouble. I can't beat you to death!

If he is weak, he will die. If he is weak, he will die. If he dies, he will die! His family is pitiful? Who is not pitiful?

If you don't want to be pitiful, you can only become stronger and do your best to become stronger!

You can't hide, I can't hide, no one can hide!

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Instructor Zhou, please pay more attention in the future!

Don't worry! Leave it all to me!

ps: I was thinking about this scene a long time ago. When writing, I still stopped several times in the middle to control my emotions. Everyone has nightmares and shadows in their hearts. I hope that everyone can experience it, break free from it, face it, and overcome it like Ai Hui did.

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