The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2179 A penny can make a hero fall!

Shang Zhen, who was walking on the road, looked back and turned back to continue walking. Now he had walked far away and could no longer see the scene of killing the enemy. Forget it, let alone killing the enemy, it was just a scene of murder.

If he were still alive and kicking, there would be no need for him to kill these four guys who were blocking his way.

He was confident in his skills and knew he could handle these four guys without even firing a shot.

But this time it won’t work, because he has just recovered from a serious illness.

In the words of the old Taoist, he almost stepped into the Hall of Yama but then retreated. Now his wounds have healed, but he no longer has the same strength as before.

He is very thin now. He can feel his ribs rubbing against his skin when he touches it! He seems to have returned to the time when he first joined the army and turned into that thin stick again!

With such physical strength, he could fight four vicious gangsters without shooting? Are you kidding!

He had been a soldier for ten years, so killing Japanese invaders was natural to him. He had no psychological burden. Maybe it was even a good deed for him.

But sometimes, those who could be killed or not were killed, such as puppet soldiers, traitors, and the four guys we met this time.

The stupid old man told me that "all things are empty, but cause and effect are not empty", and I don't know what the consequences will be for killing someone I shouldn't have killed. Maybe I'm lucky enough not to die this time, so I can be considered to have escaped the calamity that I must pay for?

Shang Zhen was walking and thinking about all sorts of things. He couldn't help but sigh. He withdrew his chaotic thoughts and felt the weakness of his body.

The internal injuries in his body had healed, but he was so hungry that he had no more meat left in his body. He would break out in a sweat if he walked for a long time, so that was why he had no choice but to use thundering means to kill those four guys.

He did develop the ability to endure hunger, but what kind of hunger was that?

That means sitting there cross-legged and not moving. In Shang Zhen's understanding, that means the heart beats very slowly, the breathing is also very slow, and even thinking has stopped!

Thinking about things also consumes energy. Da Laoben said that when Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty, and that there was no color in the void, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, or mind, and no color, sound, smell, taste, or touch.

Doesn’t that mean shutting down all the senses?

If you don't consume any energy, you will get hungry slowly, but once you move, you will need energy.

Unfortunately, Shang Zhen now has no money except for this box gun and more than ten bullets.

When you are away from home, money is a real challenge!

Next I should find something to eat, Shang Zhen thought to himself and continued walking forward on that road.

After walking along this road for more than an hour, we finally arrived at a small village.

There are only a few dozen families, all living in thatched houses with low thatched roofs, and you can't tell which one is wealthy.

Whose house should I go to for some food? Shang Zhen thought to himself as he walked and looked around.

There were some villagers busy doing things outside, but they looked up at him and didn't look at him again.

Shang Zhen's clothes are so tattered now that he even looks like a beggar or a refugee.

People’s sympathy is limited. If you can’t even take care of yourself, who will care about you?

To be honest, why does Shang Zhen need a meal?

People with small faces can't do this! But the so-called personal dignity is nothing in the face of hunger!

Shang Zhen, who was struggling with hunger, kept telling himself that he was just a weakling and a patient, and that he just needed to open his mouth to get something to eat. Why couldn't he open his mouth?

If a woman can sell herself just to get a bite to eat, what's wrong with a grown man like me?

Not to mention that after he had thought about it, he actually mustered up the courage and walked towards an open door.

But before he could even step over the threshold, he heard a little girl's voice in the house: "Mom, I'm hungry!"

"I'm hungry. Go drink some cold water!" a woman answered in a loud voice.

Shandong women are all like this, they speak very loudly.

As the woman spoke, Shang Zhen, who had mustered up the courage to come to the door, turned around and left like a deflated ball!

How about I learn from Uncle Wang and the others and just grab some food?

Forget it, Shang Zhen directly denied his idea. He couldn't do such a thing and would rather starve to death than do it!

Or he could just look for a household with a dog, chicken, duck, etc. and shoot one, Shang Zhen thought again. However, until now, he was almost out of the village, but he had not found any other living things in the village besides humans!

The entire village was completely silent except for the conversation between the mother and daughter that he had just heard!

Shang Zhen could understand this point. The Japanese puppet army often raided because the Japanese devils did not eat human flesh. If the Japanese devils ate human flesh, they would have killed all the common people! What chickens, ducks, geese and dogs are they looking for here?

Shang Zhen had no choice but to walk out of the village and move on.

The road ahead was so long, and the motivation that finally allowed Shang Zhen to move forward was that he suddenly realized that he could walk like he was meditating! Don't think about anything, just walk!

He staggered forward.

Just ignore the various random thoughts that arise in your mind.

It turned out that none of the situations I saw during meditation appeared, and I became confused.

However, when he climbed to a high hill and looked forward, he suddenly felt strong.

Because he was surprised to find that there was a town just below this high hill!

Yes, a town, not a village!

There must be hundreds or even thousands of households. It was almost noon and smoke was still coming out of some houses!

Shang Zhen couldn't help but feel excited.

It would of course be much easier to find food in crowded places, so he stopped walking to meditate and felt that he had more strength, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the town.

The town was certainly not prosperous these days, but compared to the small village he had passed by before, there were naturally a lot more people.

What made Shang Zhen feel helpless was that there were many ordinary people in this town, but there were also many beggars!

Some were leaning on sticks and holding broken bowls, some were old and hunched over like hunches, and some were hungry children with pale faces and runny noses, all of them were walking through the streets and alleys. They were all beggars!

Should I join them?

Shang Zhen couldn't help but ask himself. He didn't know why, but an idea popped up in his mind. Just saying that the people wanted to rebel and they were so hungry and the Nationalist government didn't care, then they had to rebel. The government was forcing the people to rebel!

But he immediately put this thought out of his mind. What kind of person is he? Still thinking about this? If he wants to rebel, he must be full!

But at this moment, just in front of his left, a child suddenly shouted: "Give it to me!"

When he heard the sound, he looked and saw a slightly older child snatching the begging bowl from a younger child. In the bowl was a moldy cornmeal cake, and no one knew how long the cornmeal cake had been there!

Just imagine, it’s winter!

The cornmeal cakes have become moldy in winter. God knows how long they have been stored there. They are probably harder than bricks!

But even so, Shang Zhen saw that the older child had picked up the cornmeal pancake and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and at the same time pushed down the younger child who was crying and shouting for his pancake!

What the hell is this world? Shang Zhen suddenly felt indignant!