Chapter 33 Chapter Thirty-Three

(...I didn't dare to talk to him. I watched the kerosene lamp that had just been lit, and kept turning my head to look at the roof beam, afraid that the white snake would suddenly fall from the wooden beam.) There was a mess of human voices outside and buzzing mosquitoes in the house. I sat in this musty, shabby house, my thoughts were messed up and unreasonable.At this point, I really regret my trip to Shangzhou. Why did I suddenly propose to take pictures of fifteen wolves on a whim? Why did I meet my uncle and be able to return to my grandmother’s hometown? Maybe it’s an angel It's fate and destiny, but it's precisely because my fifteen wolves not only failed to protect me, but there are very few left, which also puts my famous uncle in such an embarrassing situation.Tonight, Fugui was injured, and the rotten head was injured. Now the rotten head must have been bandaged from the health center and returned to live with the uncle. How is his injury? Is he looking forward to my uncle and me visiting him?And the uncle has to protect the children at home, take care of the rotten heads and the rich, he doesn't know that the uncle was insulted, let alone that we live in a broken house that we haven't lived in for a long time, right?Also, did the two wolves, one big and one small, escape? If they escaped, the wounded wolf that ran to the left to distract people would definitely be pursued... Mine I have already been bitten by mosquitoes with countless red bumps on my body. Although I kept fanning with my hands, the mosquitoes did not die much, but I was the one who hurt from the slapping. I thought the mosquitoes would eat me up until dawn Yes, a skeleton frame appeared in my mind, like the cow I saw in the restaurant in Hero Ridge.The kerosene lamp jumped twice, causing the room to shake. I seemed to see that the shotgun leaning on the kang was also softening and bending, and my uncle turned over.I was worried that my uncle was asleep, and the mosquitoes would bite him more, so I held up the lamp and fanned the mosquitoes for him. His feet, legs, arms and face were covered with black spots like pockmarks. All the mosquitoes were biting there, and I saw clearly that the empty bodies of several mosquitoes began to turn red, and the red color became more and more, and the body became fatter and fatter. Some of them buzzed and flew up, but those fat red mosquitoes were too fat to fly. I wiped them with my hand, and they were so tender that their stomachs were ripped apart, and their blood and uncle's blood flowed.

"You don't have to chase away mosquitoes for me, my skin won't get pimples if I bite it," said the uncle. "Aren't you asleep?" Uncle really didn't have any red bumps on his body, "Since you can't sleep, if you get up and talk, there will be fewer mosquitoes." When my uncle stood down from the kang, his feet were so soft that he couldn't stand upright, and he fell down. He instinctively used his hands to support it, but strangely, his hands couldn't support it, and his head hit the ground with a thud. "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"I might be falling ill again," he said. I picked up my uncle and sat on the edge of the kang. My uncle's ankles are really terribly thin. What kind of disease is he suffering from? It's so thin all of a sudden? !I'm really scared. My uncle once said that his illness ended with muscle atrophy all over his body and he was paralyzed. Is it time now?I fluttered and sniffed my nose, a tear flowed down and dripped on his leg. "Annoying or not, what are you crying for?!" In the alleyway, footsteps were chaotic, and then there were noisy voices. I heard someone say: "He is back?" Someone said: "He still has the face to come back?!" There was a sound, and then something slammed against the door.I am disappointed in the people of this village, how could they be like this?I stood up and rushed out, but my uncle frightened me with a cry, and blew out the oil lamp.

At dawn, I opened the door, but the door panel, the steps in front of the door, and the wall were covered with stone tiles and human feces.I didn't dare to let my uncle know about such an insulting behavior, so I hurriedly picked up the broom to clean it up, and kicked a lump of yellow waxy shit with my foot, but I fell on the shit without kicking it.The uncle came over in a panic, and said that you really lived in the old house at night. The old house has been unoccupied for a long time, so why don't you go to sleep?He asked me if I knew that the rotten head injured his wrist, and only three of the five fingers on his left hand were left. Did he know that in the middle of the night a wolf chased him to an abandoned brick kiln, and the wolf couldn't escape anymore, so he went crazy It bit the pursuers fiercely, scratched three people, and the most serious pecked off a large piece of meat from one person's buttocks, and the bones were visible, and the wolf was beaten to death by everyone. "Where's your uncle?" he said, "there is a lot of noise in the village saying that he let go of the wolf? The wolf has made the villagers so harassed. Isn't he going to make everyone angry? He is just an ordinary person. He is a hunter. Beat the wolf." The hero of the old man has become a wolf hunter, he has a living skin and a face, can he still stay in the village, can I still be the village chief?!" I hurriedly stopped the uncle, saying that you should not force him, he is sick now I was so sick that my hands and feet were so weak that I was about to collapse on the kang.But at this time, a group of people rushed forward in a chaotic manner, the head of the rotten head was followed by the wounded man with gauze on his head and body, and the corpse of the wolf hooked by an iron hook: One, two, three.Fugui also ran over with a broken leg.I protected the door and said, "What are you doing here?"

"We're here for guns," they said. "The gun was specially approved by the government for my uncle. What qualifications do you have to ask for his gun?" "Does the shotgun protect people or protect wolves?" They said, "You should have seen it. Wolves have injured so many people. Do you think wolves are dogs? Are they cats? We killed wolves, which is Three, and one was cut into pieces, and now there are three, and we don't have guns, you know, we have to have guns!" I pointed at Rotten and said, "Rantou, are you here to force your captain too?"

Rotten said: "I'm not trying to force him, but he has to look at my fingers!" He took out a paper bag and put it on the house steps. There were two severed fingers in the paper bag, which were shriveled and blackened, like Two sticks of salted radish. Rotten's finger was really broken like this, I was stunned for a moment. "Fu Shan, come out! Why don't you come out, are you a wife?" The villagers began to roar. I formed a big character and blocked the door. I was not afraid of anything anymore. I would rather let them beat me than let them rush into the house.I said, "My uncle is sick. He is lying on the kang and can't go anywhere."

"Sick?" the villagers shouted, "What's wrong with him that he's sick now?!" "He is really sick, his wrists and ankles are thin and weak, and he can't even stand up... If you don't believe me, you can ask the rotten head, and the rotten head can testify! The rotten head, the rotten head, are you dumb now? Why don't you come out and testify ?” "The captain really suffers from this kind of disease." Rotten said. However, the stinky mouth of the rotten head caused trouble. Maybe he originally wanted to excuse his uncle, but he was used to talking nonsense, and he said that my uncle had been ill for a long time. It was very heavy, so heavy that his sexual function could no longer work, so he never even had a family.When Lantou said this, the villagers groaned, and immediately gloated. They said that Fu Shan, the son of a turtle, is not a man anymore!Haha, he is no longer a man, no wonder he can't do men's things!

However, someone shouted: "Fu Shan, you don't even have the qualifications of a man, what kind of hunter are you still doing? You hand over the gun, hand over the gun!" I pounced on the rotten head and scratched the rotten head's face with my hands. The rotten head didn't expect that I would rush at him, and subconsciously blocked it with my hand, but the injured hand made him immediately fall to the ground in pain. The window was pushed open with a clatter, and the uncle stood on the kang inside the window, holding a gun. People didn't know whether they were horrified by seeing how skinny his uncle had become overnight, or whether it was because of his ferocious holding of the gun that made them feel Out of fear, the crowd stepped back a few meters and shouted, "Fu Shan, are you going to kill us?!"

Uncle jumped up from the kang with both feet, crossed the window sill and landed in front of the door. He was shirtless, with the golden incense jade hanging on his chest, but on his back was grandpa's spiritual plaque, with scars like copper foam nails red and tangled. The ground was shiny, he walked out, I supported him, he fell and threw me three steps away. "Uncle, are you going to...?" "I am a hunter!" My head swelled up, my uncle was irritated by the villagers, and my uncle compromised with the villagers!I realized that I was making a mistake. After all, my uncle has been hunting for half his life. After all, he is born with a deep hatred for wolves. His restraint is the result of my persuasion and struggle along the way, but I really put him down. As the protector of wolves, I suddenly became anxious and cried, "Uncle, uncle, you can't go, there are only three of the fifteen wolves left!"

"The people in the city who beat this bastard live their lives comfortably and only want to protect the wolves. Who will protect us? It's the bastard who poured muddy soup on Fu Shan, tied him up, Bundle up!" With a rain of fists and kicks, I was knocked down.I hugged my head with both hands and squatted on the ground. Immediately, someone turned me over again from the back of my crotch. My hair was picked up, and my clothes were torn. A mouthful of thick phlegm landed on my nose.In the end, I was tied to the persimmon tree in front of the door with a hemp rope.I called out to my uncle loudly, but my uncle looked back at me, but he didn't come to rescue me, and he didn't even say a word to stop me.I was still shouting: "There are only three wolves left!" Everyone laughed.

During the daytime, the sky was cloudy, and my uncle led the whole Xiongerchuan people with guns to hunt down the three wolves who had been found but escaped.I was tied to a persimmon tree and I had no choice but to wait for people to disperse. It was my uncle who untied the rope from my body, and Cuihua was with me.Lantou and Fugui still followed their uncle.I failed completely. I became a criminal from a high-minded eco-environmental protector. My desire to be famous was shattered, and I became a topic of ridicule after dinner. It also destroyed the eco-environmental protection plan of the Shangzhou Administration. , Leading to the extinction of wolves in Shangzhou!I push Cuihua, let Cuihua find its owner, but Cuihua can't drive away, Cuihua either thinks I'm worthless, or it knows that such a headache caused by wolf hunting and rotten head should be Well, it lay on my shoulder, gently wiping my tears with its paws. "Cuihua, Cuihua," I said, "will you follow me?" "Meow," Cuihua said. I hugged Cuihua in my arms, took the Jinxiangyu from my neck and put it on, and I cried again while holding it.The more I cried, the more sad I became, so I cried aloud, but no one paid attention to me. I was so tired from crying, I dozed off for a while without knowing it, and dreamed during the nap.The nap is very short, but the day and the moon are long in the dream. I was walking in the town of Xiongerchuan and came to a slope. Below the slope was a canal, which was paved with bluestone strips. Standing on the bluestone strip, I saw There is a hole in the earth far away from the cliff, and the hole is dark.I was wondering whether there were people living in the cave, or pigs or sheep, but a bus pulled up from the road and stopped, and a group of people rushed to get on the bus.I also squeezed into the car among the crowd, and in front of me was a woman wearing a tight western-style skirt, which was the same style as my wife's skirt.She couldn't get in the car anyway, because the skirt was too tight, so she reached out to unbutton the slit at the back of the skirt, but what she unbuttoned was a button on the urinal opening of my trousers.She still couldn't go up, so she stretched out her hand to undo the second button on the skirt, and she undid the other button on the front opening of my trousers.I just supported her buttocks and pushed her into the car, but the woman didn't appreciate me, she turned her head and cursed: Rogue!I got angry and said: Who is the hooligan?You unbuttoned my pants like this, am I still a hooligan?At this time, the car door was closed, the woman locked in the car, but I was still under the car, and the car drove away.There were still a lot of people who didn't squeeze into the car, so they started to laugh at me, and found the camera I was carrying, so they snatched it to take a look.They looked at the camera one by one, and the strange thing was that when they watched, they got into the camera one by one, and the other end of the camera spit out the photos, and everyone turned into thin paper.I heard them say: I want to go back, go back!The thin paper entered the camera again, and then came out of the lens, and one by one became human again.Later, they said that the camera is the devil, and started to smash the camera, which was smashed into lumps of iron.I had such a dream. When I woke up suddenly, I quickly looked at the camera in my arms, and the camera was still there.I thought, how could I have such a daydream, does it imply that I should leave Xiongerchuan Town?I stood up and walked out of the village, deciding to go to the highway to block passing vehicles, leave Xiongerchuan, and leave Shangzhou forever.