Evil Awe-Inspiring

The days of hiding are boring. For the first few days, all I did every day was to lie in bed.

At the beginning, I missed my family very much ... I missed Yan Di, I missed my three loss friends, and Fang Nan ... and even a small fortune fan.

Because I have wounds on my body and I can't touch the potion, I can't take a bath for many days, and I feel a weird smell. The fat man took good care of me and wiped me with a wet towel, but I soon refused his "goodwill".

His strength is too great, and regardless of the severity, sometimes it hurts my wounds.

And at this time, I especially miss the small fortune fans ...

After all, A Mei is a professional nurse. When she was injured last time, Xiaocai Fan often helped me wipe her body, but her movements were thoughtful and gentle, and she would hardly hurt me at all.

The fat man smiled and talked to me every day. He never saw any worried expression on his face. It didn't matter if the sky fell down.

He goes out every few days to buy some necessities of life.

I sit in my room every day without going out. I do n’t know what ’s going on outside. There ’s no TV and no returns. I ’ve even forgotten the date of today or the day of the week.

I just remember that the fat man went out every seven or eight days, and when he went out three times, my injuries were almost better.

When the scars on my body are getting better, it is actually the most difficult time for me ... People who have not been injured cannot understand ...

The biggest problem I face is "itch".

The incision of almost a dozen scars on the whole body has almost healed. The outer shell of the scar is also falling off, but it still sticks to the skin a little ...

Almost all the time, I didn't feel the wounds all over the body as if it were crawling by countless ants! !! !!

At this time, you can't grab it with your hands, because the wound is not all good after all. Once it is scratched, it will be very troublesome again!

If it was just a scar, I would bite my teeth and endure it. But a dozen places in the whole body are very itchy and difficult ... This kind of taste, I even feel harder than when I was hit with a knife!

Over the past two days, the fat man looked at me with an expression of struggling and fighting with myself every day, and he had a funny expression on his face.

In fact, he was very boring. The two big men were bored in the room every day and didn't go out. At the beginning, they could chat or something, but after a long time, they talked about many topics.

But I feel like I've survived day by day, and survived a little from that blow.

My face restarted occasionally with a sincere smile. Whenever this time, the fat man will look at me deeply.

I know, that look has meaning. But I don't say anything.

Sometimes the fat man will take out a wooden wrench in the room, and then draw a circle to hang on the wall in the yard, and then hold a large, a small, or two kitchen knives in the kitchen, while standing in the room himself At the door, about seven or eight meters away, I was bored throwing a flying knife to play.

His sight is scary! !! It's been a long time. At the center of the wooden handle, almost a pit was shot by the kitchen knife, and there were no scars on the surrounding wooden boards!

I vaguely remembered that when I was rescued that day, a screwdriver thrown out by the fat man shot through the palm of the kid who hit me with a gun.

I can finally move, and all the bandages on me have been removed. The wound inside has basically healed, the flesh is tender and red where the scar is, and the color difference from other places is very obvious.

Lying down and sitting for nearly twenty days, I felt that Bai Ji was about to rust. The first thing was to go around the yard, carefully remove a few stools in the yard and the sundries on the ground, and then take off your shirt and make a hundred push-ups in the yard in one breath. Then twisted his legs and kicked his legs and muscles.

With her eyes closed, she calmed down, raised her hand to lighten a stance of splitting fists, and then strode her knees. Rotate the waist and cut across, roll over the car, turn over the car ... Road punched down, only to feel the body warm up from the inside out.

The more I beat in the yard, the more I became more energetic. I fisted five or six times in a fist fight, which was a little breathless.

After all, the serious injury was healed, and I have been lazy in recent years. I feel that my state is not as good as when I was studying with Master.

The fat man didn't know when he was standing silently at the door of the room, leaning his arms against the wall, watching me finish my last set of punches, and then clapping with a smile: "Good punch!"

He slowly walked over and patted me on the shoulder: "Who did you learn the split-hang fist from? It's a bit hot." I took a breath and wiped my sweat: "I learned from a master when I was young."

The fat man nodded, speechless, and then slowly said, "The master who teaches you to wear a boxing fist is an expert ... hehe, there are fewer people who are really martial arts these days, most of them are flowery."

I shook the plug: "I feel like I've regressed too much ... I've had a long time at ease, and my kung fu has been saved."

The fat man nodded: "It's good if you have a sense of crisis. Okay, after a while, you're ready to eat."

I looked at myself with sweat and laughed: "Damn, I need to take a bath first. I have n’t taken a bath for more than 20 days. I feel a strange smell in the room!"

The fat man looked at the smile on my face, and there was a touch of comfort in his eyes, and he smiled: "I'm not afraid of anything, I'm not afraid. I didn't smell anything when I squatted on the battlefield."

I finally took a good bath and almost rubbed a layer of skin off my body. After washing, I felt like I was a bit lighter.

In the evening, the fat man actually curated a table of meals, four dishes and one soup, with vegetarian dishes, and also made a bottle of wine.

I was a little surprised, the fat man was already sitting at the table, his expression was a little serious. Looking at me: "You sit down, I have something to tell you."

I glanced at him, seeing that the fat man was serious, nodded and sat opposite him.

The fat man poured me a glass of wine first, then raised the glass: "Done!"

I didn't say a word, touched the glass with him and drank it.

This wine was obviously bought at a small shop near the village. Poor quality liquor, the entrance is very spicy, and the taste is a bit strange, but it is strong enough.

The fat man was so impassioned that he drank three glasses with me in one breath, and then put down the glass. Looking at me, he said, "I'll read the news outside when I go out today."

"Well." I nodded. Answered, waiting for the fat man to say

"This time, the matter is over. Ye Huan is very clean, and he finds a man, a woman and two corpses to make a deal. His boss has someone chop the corpse to feed the dog ... Hey! Now chase on your way outside The killing order has been withdrawn. "

"Well." I was still expressionless.

"This time, Ye Huan said it was a good thing. He was in a very good situation these days, but the boss ’s son had an accident in Nanjing. The unlucky man was Zhou Jing. Now Zhou Jing has fallen. If it was n’t for him Well, I'm afraid I can't escape this time. But let's not say him, he has already fallen. Now Ye Huan is back to the principal ... boy ... "He looked up at me with a weird expression on his face:" Say Truth be told, you have helped Ye Huan once. He regained his ground and returned to power. "

"Well." I still didn't speak.

"Now it looks quiet outside, but your troubles have not been resolved." The fat man looked at me: "Ye Huan will not let you go ... because he was handed over by him, if someone finds you are not dead, Then he's done! There's no room to turn back now! So he won't let you go from any angle ... at least try to make you never show up again! So ... "

"You say it, I listen." I sighed: "Huan brother him ... what does he want?" When referring to the two words "Huan brother", I sighed in my heart ...

"So you have to leave!" The fat man did not have any emotion in his tone, and said lightly: "You can't go home, you go back, Ye Huan will definitely try to kill you. Your only advantage now is: Ye Huan still dare not use him The power of the E-Books Sky Team's hand-knitting fights you blatantly, because he is also afraid of being known. But Ye Huan has been in the organization for so many years, how much he controls himself, I do n’t know, boy ... " Take a deep breath. The tone is a bit complicated: "I know you want to go home ... but now you can't go back! You have to go, leave! If you go back, Ye Huan finds you, you're dead! Jinhe let you go Once, but next time I see you again, maybe not! "

"Then what should I do?" I smiled bitterly.

"I'll give you two paths." The fat man looked at me calmly: "First, you go to the northwest, or to Sichuan, anyway, find a small place, a small county town, find a small job, shrink your head and have a lifetime As long as you are not discovered by Ye Huan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Escape from the sight of Ye Huan. You are safe! But you must be honest in your life, you must not cause trouble! Even if you encounter You have to be careful about your life with your tail in your hands. If you are tolerant, do n’t go ahead. Even if you are given the opportunity to develop you, you ca n’t do it! Be a low-level citizen in peace!

The muscles on my face twitched, and said blankly, "What about the second way?"

The fat man was silent for Naihui, and suddenly smiled, his smile was helpless: "Actually, I really don't want you to go the second way ..."

He lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and stared at me: "The second way, I will send you abroad! Let you go to a friend of mine ... Later you follow him, get out there, and make a way out! Waiting for you to be rich and powerful ... No one can move you! "

Having said that, he slowly took out a gun from under the table and slammed it gently on the table: "You can't look back when you go this way!" He looked at me and sneered: " In the future, no one can believe, and no one can believe it! The only thing you can believe is the guy in your hand! "

He slowly pushed the gun in front of me ...

That look, cold and lonely ...