cloudy day

Chapter 70

The strange thing is that when I put my hands on the arms and wrists of these dying old people, my ability to see death appears again!

I saw that the shackles of these people have become extremely short, and they can't live a day at all. If I come one step later, they will definitely go to the west.

While collecting blood, I was thinking, I remember the man in white said that my ability would disappear temporarily, but why did it reappear now?

What he said was too short for the time being, only a few days.

But when I went to a few more houses and got in touch with more elderly and sick people, I gradually discovered an even weirder thing.

That is, only when my right hand touches them, will I see death and chains, and my left hand does not respond.

That is to say, what the man in white said is not wrong, and the reason why I still see death must be related to my right hand. Although the black rune mark no longer appears, I feel that it has been deeply imprinted in my palm ...

After working all night, I finally undid the spells of those who trusted me, which somewhat comforted me.

In the early morning before dawn, I came to Miss Xiaofeng's house, intending to say goodbye before leaving.

But for some reason, when I see her, my heart is always a little complicated. I can't help but think of the kiss she gave me on the cheek that day, of taking off her clothes in front of me in order to save Xiaohu, and of her being raped by the Sun's father and son in the temple. insult.

"Sister Xiaofeng, you don't have any financial basis to live with Xiaohu now, so I leave the money to you." I didn't know what to say, so I took out the most affordable things.

But Miss Xiaofeng did not accept my 5 yuan. She smiled and said: "Changsheng, you have done a lot for me. You are my great benefactor, but I owe you all the time. I can't take the money." .”

I sighed. I wanted to say that I only had three years to live, and it was useless to ask for money.But I was afraid that she would be worried about me, so I didn't say it, so I just said: "You take it, it is much easier for me to make money than you do odd jobs to make clothes. Your annual income."

After hearing what I said, Miss Xiaofeng turned her head to look at the ragged little tiger, looked at the vegetable leaves in the bowl on the table, hesitated and put them away.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes, her eyes were a little complicated, it seemed that besides gratitude, there was also a little affection.

Zhang Deafzi, who is usually silly and confused, has learned to read words and expressions at this moment. He coughed, turned around and went out to avoid it.

Under Ms. Xiaofeng's fiery gaze, I hesitated and didn't know what to say. Ms. Xiaofeng smiled shyly and said, "Changsheng, why don't you take the 5 yuan and find someone to take care of your house?" When the house is rebuilt, you can move back in."

I sighed and politely rejected her. First of all, I don't want to go back to this sad place. Secondly, I won't be able to live for long.

Sister Xiaofeng and I didn't say anything after that. Before leaving, I just gave her a hug. I promised Sister Xiaofeng would visit her often. She bit her lips and nodded, touched my arm and said: " Changsheng, you have lost weight, remember to eat more food."

I nodded with mixed feelings, turned around and left here with Zhang Deaf.

I didn't say a word along the way, my mind was full of the appearance of Xiaofeng, looking at the bricks, tiles, plants and trees in the village, I couldn't help but think back to the old days.

Memories hurt my nerves, Zhang Deaf saw me bowed my head and said nothing, so he interrupted my thoughts, and said to me with a smile: "Changsheng, you don't have much money now, do you?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Oh, that's okay. I took out 3 yuan. I bought a motorcycle to deal with evil people, and spent a lot of money here and there. Now I only have [-] yuan left in my hand." Yes, but it’s okay, the money is enough for me to live, enough to support me until I go to Wuling Mountain.”

While talking with Zhang Deaf, I came to the entrance of the village without knowing it. Not far in front of me was a motorcycle filled with gas, but just as I was about to leave the village, that terrifying sight appeared again!

The psychology of fear made me feel that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me behind me. I subconsciously grasped the corner of Zhang Deaf's clothes and looked back tremblingly...

(End of this chapter)