Chapter 21 Chapter 21

(...Lantou and I ran under a willow tree in the distance. As we ran, Rotto scolded me: "Wolf is eating children, can you not shoot?!") The moonlight on the beach is beautiful, there is no wind, and there are no stones. The sand is so soft that you can walk around like a nest, and you run like you are in a dream.I passed a clump of geraniums, and under the grass was a pool of pig hair and dirty blood, with a pig's head rolling beside it.Kicking and kicking, the pig's head was covered with blood and sand, and its face was wrinkled bitterly.I immediately understood that the three adults I saw were all wolves who had stolen a pig and two children from someone in the town for dinner.It's another wolf that has transformed into a ghost!How did this happen to me again? !His brain was buzzing, and he ran under the willow tree recklessly, but there were no children under the willow tree, but two lying wolf cubs.The wolf cubs were really too young, and they were shivering all over, staring at them and screaming, trying to stand up, then fell down, plopped their buttocks, and pulled down a pile of dung.It turns out that children are also transformed into wolves!Five wolves, is this a family of wolves? The white wolf that my uncle killed last time was a member of this family, maybe the mother of the wolf cub. They have lost a member, but they are still in this area. Is it for revenge? !Rotten head rushed over at once, kicked the slightly larger wolf cub to the ground, then picked it up and threw it hard on the willow stump.The wolf cub didn't bark, maybe he didn't have time to bark, he fell like a cloth bag, his little head was shattered when he saw it, fluff and blood spots splashed all over his head and my face.

There was a sound of running, and the uncle ran towards him with a gun in his hand, and asked if he saw a wolf running over, and the rotten man threw the dead wolf cub at his uncle's feet. "A wolf too?" said the uncle, "Damn it!" "The little wolf is also the big ghost!" said Rotten. "Which one is still alive?" "I'm too scared to stand up!" "Let Ziming pack it up. You go to the south to intercept it. I will catch it from the north. There is still one!" Uncle and Rotten left me, and ran away without any explanation.This night, I stood under the tree and guarded the wolf cub, as if guarding a prisoner. Of course, I did not grab its hind legs and throw it on the tree stump like a rotten head, but I held a piece of wood that was broken from the tree. If it escapes with a stick, it is prepared to kick Shami its eyes first, and then use a wooden stick to whip it.But the wolf cub didn't move, just trembling. Under the moonlight, two bright tears flowed down his cheeks. "You turned out to be a wolf, you became a spirit at such a young age?!" I cursed, but my heart moved a little. I thought of my child. When the child was watching TV, once there was a gunfight scene, he would be so frightened that he would shake his head. Stuffed into the mother's arms, but this wolf cub has witnessed its elders being shot to death, and its elder brother or sister being thrown to death one by one. The wolf cub is also long-hearted. How terrifying is it?I gradually calmed down, and my stiff body relaxed. I poked its leg with a stick, and I said to it, "Hey, let's go!"

Aww, it didn't go away, it just barked while watching me. I know it won't be able to go away for a while, and if I stay here, uncle and the bad guy will come, and they will definitely kill it.I took a picture of it very quickly, turned around and left the willow tree. The moment I left the willow tree, a thought flashed in my heart: I might be Mr. Dong Guo.But he quickly left the scene and chased him to the south of the river beach.In the haze of the moonlight, there was the sound of chaotic running. I called my uncle sharply and held up the camera. I saw another wolf running over. I hurriedly squatted behind a sand dune to take a picture of it. My The idea is to roll into a pit on the left side of the dune after capturing the shot, so as not to be hurt by it.However, with a flash of light, the wolf's front paws crooked and nestled on the ground. The inertia caused its whole body to spin, and it immediately turned around and ran back. The leopard and the wolf turned around again and met me face to face.You can't believe it, everything was suddenly silent at this time, the wolf didn't expect me to stand there standing on a pile, and how could I expect the wolf to fold over again, Deng Shici didn't shout or take pictures there.A pair of green eyes three meters away glowed like gemstones in mythology. When the lights went out, it fell to the ground in pain, with one leg curled up and its tail wagging. "It's hurt!" I thought so, and I forgot my fear, squatted down to take a picture, the camera broke down again at this time, I slapped the camera hard, and before I could take another picture, a stream of sand hit my face, It was a wolf who hit it with its tail curled up in the sand, and I couldn't see it with my eyes. "Uncle, uncle!" I yelled, rubbed my eyes and opened them. Uncle and Rotten had already caught up. Uncle held a gun and approached the wolf step by step. The wolf jumped up like crazy, my God, His body was so tall, he stood up on his hind legs like a human being, but he also walked forward to meet his uncle, making a whistling sound in his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Rotten head pulled me behind him and protected me. "It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all," I said, "it lied to me!" When a wolf walks on its hind legs, it looks like a ballet gait. Its fur stands up all over its body. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looks like a circle of air around its body. In an instant, I thought of the Buddha's light, and thought of a bad movie. Those heroes in the martyrdom regarded death as home.The uncle stopped, and even stepped back, but his gun was kept pointed and the breech was pulled. "Don't kill it!" I pushed the rotten head away, trying to stand between the wolf and uncle, but the rotten head hit my waist with his head, and I fell to the ground.

The wolf was still going, completely mad, with his head held high, his whirring louder, while his tail trailed like a stick, and there was a deep ditch in the sand.Perhaps my uncle heard my shout, or maybe he was also frightened by the wolf's behavior, so he backed away.But wherever the uncle retreated, the wolf forced him there. Uncle had already retreated to the edge of a sandy beach, staggered and fell on his back, but at the same time, a gunshot rang out, and the wolf's head flew up, and a puff of brains rushed into the air. After a while, it fell again, and the wolf with only half of its head stood there quietly.

The uncle propped up the gun, slowly got up, and sat on the river beach, he said: "Where are the cigarettes, where are the cigarettes?" The rotten head did not hand over the cigarettes in his pocket, but kicked the wolf's head down. Body, asked me: "Is the wolf cub dealt with?" Those who were killed were Wolf No. 12, Wolf No. 13, Wolf No. 1 and Wolf No. 6. Now there are only ten wolves left, and four wolves were shot and killed in one place at once, calm down, such a tragedy makes me unbearable, and the bad guy asked over and over again, did the wolf cub fall to death or The wolf cub trampled to death, ignorant of worldly affairs, screamed long and loudly under the willow tree in the distance, the howling was so shrill, the rhythm followed the flow of the river, the moonlight and mist made it difficult to see anything ten paces away Cleared up.Uncle and Lantou both stood up, and soon, Lantou came over from under the willow tree, holding the wolf cub's hind legs. He seemed to give me a resentful look, and then punched the wolf cub in the face , The wolf cub's breath was blocked, and he hiccupped, saying that he died just like that, but then he howled again, a helpless cry.

"Stop!" I said, "Have you killed Red Eye? Shoot me to death!" Uncle and Rotten were both stunned, looking at me in surprise.The beach became dark, while the river was bright white. Fugui and Cuihua, who were late, stood on the broken bridge and barked to this side. Then there was a rush of water, and Fugui swam over. The uncle looked a little flustered, and murmured: Did you kill four of them? Was it four?Hunting can make people crazy. Uncle’s words can tell that he has calmed down from the madness, and he is also embarrassed by his slaughter. The rotten head will never look at him, but he is saying: four, three big wolves, one wolf cubs.The uncle took a look at the wolf cub in the bad head's hand, and threw it in the sand nest.

"Why don't you kill it? You don't have any children anyway, so if you kill this bastard, you'll kill it!" I said. "Ziming, you are scolding me, do I deserve to be a ghost?!" My words irritated my uncle. He is my uncle, older than me, and has lived alone so far. If he exposes others without revealing his faults, uncle will definitely yell at me. With his wild temper, he wants to attack me. , even if it does not attack, the anger will be vented on the wolf cub.But after my uncle opened his eyes and asked me a question, he stood there without moving, and stood there for a long time. I clearly watched him shrink, as if a plastic airbag had been pricked by a needle.I regretted my words, but I still insisted on my principles and did not give him a good face. I said, you participated in the formulation of the regulations. This time, the commissioner has special instructions. Wolves are protected by law. You can't shoot it casually. There are only fifteen wolves in Shangzhou. If we keep doing this census, you may kill all fifteen wolves!You shot one and I can cover you, but here are four more, how can you let me take pictures, how can I report to the commissioner, and how can the commissioner explain to the people of the whole Shangzhou?Uncle said nothing, and beside him was the headless wolf, bleeding from the wound.I moved a step and felt soft under my feet. I looked down and saw that it was a tongue. The tongue must have belonged to a wolf, but the tongue was as long as a half-length, and my body suddenly felt itchy.I recalled the past. In the summer of the year before last, a friend of mine’s wife was in a car accident. When I went to see her, she had just stepped off the operating table. She was in a coma. The first time I saw it, I felt itchy all over my body.The human body is suddenly destroyed, and life and death are engaged in a powerful and fierce struggle, which will emit powerful energy. This is the case for the wolf tonight. A few days ago, I saw a large piece of freshly felled woods when I passed Tiaozigou. The same is true in Zishi.I grabbed a handful of sand and poured it into my collar and rubbed my clothes back and forth to relieve the itching, but I didn't want to tell my uncle about the itching.Even if you tell him, he doesn't understand.My uncle still stood there and didn't speak to me. We had a long deadlock.How I hope that the rotten head is doing a kind of easing work at this time, but the slippery and stupid rotten head avoids us far away, and he starts to dig holes on the river beach with his hands. A deep hole was dug in the river beach, and then the two wolves and the sad-faced pig's head were buried together with great effort.

"Isn't there nothing wrong with a burial?" Rotten said, "We found the ten wolves, but we said we didn't find the other five. Does the commissioner know that we shot them? Come back, I It’s hard to hold back my urine again.” Rotten went to the river to pee, and after peeing for a long time, he seemed to say, "I pee on the Yangtze River!" None of us responded to his banter.I said: "Go back." Uncle still didn't move, I went to take the gun from his arms, and the wolf cub was still howling on the river floor, so I suddenly picked it up and swam across the river.