Chapter 4 Chapter 3 The Difficulties and Struggles of the Killer

substitute September 3rd Today I got up early and walked directly to the yard, because the insect book said that praying mantises often forage in the morning and evening.This is actually a bit unprofessional, as far as I know, praying mantises are looking for food 24 hours a day.Just like a person, not only "greedy during the day, but as long as it is profitable, if you wake him up in the middle of the night, he will "happily talk". Perhaps the praying mantis loves to walk to the front of the leaves in the morning and dusk!Because the sun is the weakest at this time.Of course, we can also think more elegantly: it also loves to appreciate the rising sun and setting sun.Just like a bird, as long as the sky is slightly brighter, the bird will start to sing, and as long as there is a little bit left in the sunset, the bird may linger and not return to the nest.In winter, when the leaves are all gone, it is especially obvious. Thousands of birds can be seen gathering at the top of the tallest trees, chirping constantly. What are they doing?Enjoying the sunset.Because when the sun is close to the horizon, only the highest treetops can still be dyed with an afterglow.The ancients said in their poems that "the first sun enters the high forest", and they also said that "there are many sunsets at high places".It refers to the morning and evening sunshine.

So, maybe the praying mantis, like the bird, looks forward to the sun coming out all night, and hopes that the sun will not disappear all day long.Therefore, it not only welcomes the morning, but also sends the evening. Love of light is probably the nature of living things.They may not like "too strong" sunlight like praying mantises and mosquitoes, but it is always good to have light. Of course, loving light may have different "purposes" for different creatures.At night, all kinds of bugs go to the direction of the light, and the spider weaves a web beside the light.In the same way, it is said in the book that the praying mantis also tends to the light at night. I think it is probably thinking the same as a spider. It does not love the light, but knows where other insects will go, and there can be comrades who love the light. .

What's so strange about eating comrades?The easiest thing to find in this world is the people around you. Comrades are the people around you. Brothers always look at the wall, friends always argue, friends’ wives are often teased, and even incest and sexual harassment always happen to acquaintances. .According to statistics, those who are robbed and cheated by strangers are far less than those who are cheated by "comrades and friends".The underworld spends much effort to get a little money, and the Baidao makes a small move, which is more than a billion. The reason is very simple. Baidao looks like a comrade of the common people. greedy.Is there anything easier in this world than eating comrades from ordinary people?

Under the same light, there can be insects with different "purposes".Under the same altar, there can be people with different purposes.Some people go to worship God devoutly, while others go to make friends, engage in direct sales, solicit insurance, and sell real estate devoutly.What place is quieter, more gay, more unsuspecting, more confiding, more compassionate, more like a brother and sister than under the altar? Now I'm going to find a comrade who likes the morning as much as I do.I want to catch this comrade and use him for my command and entertainment.Also to replace my outdated, sick comrade.

Surprisingly, there is no wind at all, and even the highest treetops are motionless. This kind of weather is most suitable for catching insects.Because since everything is not moving, the moving ones are particularly obvious.I think of "Jinglin Temple" in Yang Xuanzhi's "Luoyang Jialan Ji": "Great trees are intertwined, Miscanthus grass is round the steps, even though the clouds are facing the market, I want to be like the severe valley. A monk who walks quietly sits inside it with a rope, eats the wind and obeys the Tao, and rests in circles for a few breaths."

Now I am a "monk who walks quietly", and I want to greatly expand my heart, eyes, ears, and even every inch of skin with the state of "counting breaths in knots".I will look in all directions, feel the smallest vibration and sound.Because behind that vibration and sound, there is something I want to hunt. As long as a leaf moves, or there is a sound in the grass, I will rush over to see who is rebelling, and use the way of meditation to find the prey. What a high state this is.Like many great entrepreneurs, he figured out a good way to reorganize his career and partners after the "Zen Seven".

Thinking of Miyamoto Musashi, the highest state of swordsmanship is stillness, which is movement in stillness.The two masters confronted each other, both holding their swords, not moving, for one hour, two hours, three hours, the silence of these times is just a big movement, whoever gets a little restless and reveals a little weakness, the sword's edge will come from there row across. I walked slowly, bush after bush, like Miyamoto Musashi, holding his sword, waiting for his opponent to show his impatient weakness. But my opponent is too strong, it doesn't even move.A praying mantis lays hundreds of eggs at a time. Since one appears, there must be many more hiding in the tree.Maybe they are also watching me quietly, without making a sound or even moving their feet.

A full hour passed, and apart from seeing a few big black bees, wasps and butterflies, I didn't even see a praying mantis.I was so angry, I turned on the faucet of the water spray, took the nozzle, and sprayed it on the flowers. This nozzle is newly bought, made in Taiwan, and it is very good. Water", and "rapid jet" four spray methods, I use the rapid jet. The water pressure in the morning is extremely high, and each jet of water sprays out a distance of more than ten meters. I use "point release", that is, spray once, once, for about half a second each time, and then use this half Take the method of strafing in seconds.

Colorful Impatiens, presumably the branches are particularly brittle and fall over as soon as the water passes.The wax gourd with big leaves was originally propped up high, but it collapsed once the water passed through; the rhododendron was very strong, and because the leaves were small, the water column passed straight through, so it seemed to have no effect.The most pitiful thing is the canna. The big leaf was blown apart, and a bunch of flowers on it broke off and fell to the ground. "Show me quickly, I want to rush you out." I shouted in my heart: "Since the soft ones come, if you don't eat them, I will come hard ones, and see if you can't come out after being sprayed by water." Suddenly Thinking of Jie Zhitui, he accompanied Jin Wengong in exile. After Jin Wengong returned to China and gained power, Jie Zhilu took his mother to live in seclusion in Mianshan.Duke Wen of Jin set fire to the mountain in order to force him to go out, and Jie Zhitui was also burned to death inside.

When I was young, I had this story in my children's story book. I showed it to my dad and asked him why Duke Wen of Jin used such a stupid method, which ended up killing a good man.Dad smiled and said, "He didn't want to find Jie Zhitui, but to catch Jie Zhitui. Since Jie Zhitui didn't listen to him, he had to be burned to death." I was only eight years old at the time, so I didn't understand.But my father's words, I remember half my life. Now, I just use Jin Wengong's method, but instead of setting fire, I spray water to spray out the praying mantis I'm looking for.If you can't spray it out, you can spray it to death.When the master thinks highly of you and wants to promote you, but you are ignorant, of course there is only one dead end.Talents are for the master to use, especially the unrivaled geniuses, not to mention the master, even if the master doesn't use them, they can't be left for others to use. "Huaicai" means "Huaibi", innocent is also guilty.

Do you think you have some bad money?The master can check your taxes every day.Do you think you have a few stinky friends?The master can bribe all your friends.Do you think you have a bad reputation, the master can make rumors about you.Do you think that if you are willing to be ordinary, you can live in seclusion in the countryside?The master can disturb you, and no one even dares to buy your crops. Do you feel injustice, feel angry, want revenge?You fell right into the arms of your master. Do you want revenge?Come!Master help you, kill all those little devils who bullied you. Do you want revenge?Come on, the master is looking for someone to help you, your little braid is falling into the hands of the master. Do you actually want to trouble your master?You are too bold, I think you have the appearance of rebellion, everyone has seen it!It's not that my master persecutes the virtuous, it's that he wants to rebel, and whoever sympathizes with him is with him.Come come come!Let's bear witness, it's not that the master likes to kill, but he has to kill, and while killing, it hurts at the same time, and it hurts this talent to end up like this. As I sprayed water, my heart ached, and I felt that all the people in the world had suffered because of the few hiding mantises.Of course, I was also angry, angry that such a powerful master like me couldn't catch a little praying mantis. I decided to call it quits.Going back to the house to see my crippled little thing, I decided to put his sentence on hold.Before the "new man" appears, the "old man" can linger on.Stealing the Fourth of September To be honest, I am afraid to go to see it, and sometimes when I pass by its house, I dare not take a look.It has been so many days, if it does not eat or drink, it may die at any time. Recently, a friend came back to China to see his father who was dying. He finally asked the boss in the United States for leave and flew all the way. After two weeks, he came back.Shaking his head and sighing: "I thought I could die for him, but unexpectedly, when I go back, his condition will improve. It's not really good, but it can be delayed for a while. It's really bad." I thought to myself, what is so bad? ?It's too bad that Dad didn't cooperate with you to return to China and die? My mother has an old friend in the West Bank. She called her old friend to come and play. Guess what the old lady in the West Bank said?She said: "I can't help it! The old man is sick! I can't leave him alone. I will go as soon as he dies, and I have nothing to worry about. I can stay here for a few days." I don't know if her wife was here If you hear it next to you, how will you feel? Perhaps they no longer have to worry about the feelings of the dying.A person who is regarded as a burden, even if he has feelings, is useless and dare not speak up.Who told you not to die?To die but not to die, to die but not to be able to die, to die but not to be able to die is the most troublesome thing in the world. Now it's a nuisance.There is nothing wrong with being strong and healthy, but if there is a problem with a pair of eating utensils, you will have to rely on others for food and supplies for the rest of your life.I think of the person whose hands were chopped off by the rebels during the civil war of the Lion Mountain Republic.I really don't understand why you should be so cruel to women and children.You kill them with one knife, and you get it.Why cut off your hands?And it wasn't cut off at the wrist, but near the elbow. It is easy to ask someone to stuff a piece of bread in your mouth, but it is the most difficult thing to ask someone to wipe your butt.The question is, how do they wipe their asses with only half of their arms left? I saw a picture of a mother and child, all like this, without hands.The two photos give me different feelings.A middle-aged person who has no hands and relies on others for the rest of his life is different from a child who has no hands and is going to beg for food for the rest of his life.A mother who has worked hard for most of her life can justifiably ask her child to help her; but for a child who has not contributed to society, she can only ask for pity.This is like a person whose face is flushed after drinking at night, most of them are relaxed and debauched.People who drink alcohol early in the morning will be looked down upon, and they will be regarded as "abandoning themselves" and "defeating themselves". My praying mantis, who never entertained me for a day, now asks me to feed it and feed it.Feed it, wipe its ass (clean up its feces).If it knew, what would it think? But it was alive after all, if it couldn't survive the hunger, it would have died long ago, and there would be no stealing life below.Therefore, the prerequisite for all "stealing survival" people is "survival". Without successful survival, there will be no stealing survival below.In this way, the stealing of life is worthy of respect, after all, he is the winner of survival.In the ruins, in the birth canal, and on the operating table, although he did not win a complete victory, he won a half victory, so he was able to be rescued and survived.What is more important than living in this world? I think of World War II, the concentration camps of Nazi Jews. Before entering the camp, you have to go through a medical examination. If you are still healthy, you can be a slave laborer. They ask you to go aside and let you live for a few more days.Seeing that you are almost done, and you can only consume rations to live, I will ask you to go to the other side, line up, take off your clothes, go into the big room to take a shower and disinfect.Then the poisonous gas is sprayed from the shower head, and then transported to the car to be burned. I also remembered a famous surgeon who said to me that the most difficult part of separating "conjoined twins" is if the two children only have three legs, who should give the middle leg to. "To the weaker one." I guessed. "Wrong! Give it to the stronger one." He said, "The stronger one is more likely to survive. It is better to let him become a complete person. As for the other one, it depends on good fortune. It is better than both of them die. Okay, isn’t it?” There’s even a trend in American medical circles for organ transplants, not to the most critically ill, but to those with milder illnesses who can be saved.In order not to die after transplantation, the limited "organs" are wasted. This is called "God helps those who help themselves".If you want others to save you, you have to save yourself first, so that people think you can be saved more. So, I have to admire this praying mantis, it survived.Of course I also admire the flies and ants, they are not like bees, hornets and big black bees, they keep flapping their wings, and as a result, they die of exhaustion within two days.Those who can really survive in troubled times are often not the bravest and strongest, but the most tolerant.For example, long-lived turtles, crocodiles and lobsters are the least active. The praying mantis doesn't like to move, it brakes quietly; I believe it doesn't sweat, so it can go without drinking water for several days, and its mouth doesn't feel dry.In fact, according to insect books, praying mantises only drink a little dew occasionally, and usually rely entirely on food intake for water. It’s just that I don’t really believe in books written by experts. I have my own method of educating my own child. I believe that it must be thirsty. When it is thirsty, it should drink water instead of feeding it. Like Du Fu, he will suffer from "urgent food syndrome" and die.So, I'm going to feed it water first. I first went to find an eyedrop bottle. When I was a child, I often picked up "abandoned cats" from the side of the road. If it was a "baby cat" whose eyes were not open, I would put milk in the eyedrop bottle and feed them up.Now I'm going to use the same method. First wash the eye drops bottle, fill it with water, and then open the plastic box cover. Maybe the action was a little slow today, and the flies flew out. I respected it and decided to let it escape.Anyway, I can't escape from the house, and I will die in it, or be killed by my mother-in-law's fly swatter. The big ants also crawled out, and they crawled very fast.I went over and stepped on the carpet, trampled it half to death, writhed and struggled there, it made sense not to trample it to death with one foot, because the praying mantis was about to eat a burger after drinking, and left How wonderful to give him a half-live "hamburger ant"! Started watering.I pointed the small mouth of the eyedrop bottle towards its mouth, and it was startled, and turned its head away.Reaching out again, and squeezing out a drop of water, it found it.It was water, which seemed to be eaten on purpose.But the eye drops bottle is no good.The water kept dripping and dripping until it got all over the head, as if washing its face. With an idea, I remembered a good tool - the "duckbill pen" I used for art design.Quickly go to the cabinet to get it, and then drop the water in the eyedrop bottle into the center of the "brush".Then twist the small screw next to it to adjust the distance of the pen.The width of one millimeter should be appropriate, it can hold a lot of water, and the opening in the front is just like the mouth of a mother duck, slightly opened to feed the ducklings. I stretched out the "duckbill pen", it was startled again, jumped away, stretched it out again, and jumped away.It must have thought it was a monster, ready to attack.The question is, what to do if you encounter an attack.What else can I do besides bowing my head and grabbing it, stretching my neck to be chopped?Is it necessary to mess with the master and change the original "beheading" to "lingchi"? It must have figured this out. When I "served tea" for the third time, it didn't hide, and its mouth started to move. "The praying mantis has drunk water." I shouted to my daughter, "Come and see." It not only drank, but also drank very quickly, the water in the duckbill pen was gone in a flash.I took two more drops and drank it up.It dripped again, and drank it up, a total of seven times before and after.Even my belly got bigger.Who said praying mantises don't like to drink water?Didn't I prove that it is not only drinkable, but also drinkable? Maybe its upper limbs can't move because it lacks water.I think it probably needs moisture after peeling.Just like a person needs a drip after an operation.There is air-conditioning in this room, and it is very dry. Maybe it is because of insufficient water, which causes poor circulation and cannot relax the muscles and bones.I seem to see a ray of hope, and my interest is getting higher and higher. I found a small pair of tweezers, with a head that was not too big or small, similar to its pincers, and hoped that it could regard the tweezers as its own prosthetic limb.I picked up the half-dead ant with my "prosthetic foot" and brought it to its mouth. After drinking the water, it seemed to be refreshed, and it stretched out an arm to block it, but the arm was still stiff, so it failed to block it, and fell down first.Lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while, I took advantage of the situation and passed the ant over.What is there to be afraid of?I thought to myself, this ant is no longer moving, why not pick up a ready-made one?Reach out for tea and open your mouth for food. There is no such lucky praying mantis in the whole world. It still doesn't eat, does it have to be caught by itself to eat?That being the case, why drink water?This is not a protest hunger strike, only food, not air, sunlight, and water.Is it to protest something?An insignificant person who cannot live without "relying on food", what qualifications does he have to protest?right!It is I who caused your lifelong disability. It is my incompetence and ignorance to rule you, but I don't know the "way to rule the world" and make you a victim.But the more you love harm, the less you can lift your head and hands.You don't even have the strength to hold a rock, so why are you talking about protesting?Your people, compatriots, and comrades are all hiding outside. No one dares to speak out for you, and who will listen to your protest? You made your master's Long Yan very unhappy.You have to be careful!My sympathy and compassion are limited.The backside of compassion is to give you a kick to form a green pattern.accomplices september 5 Last night I went to bed very late, guarded the flower window, and did a lot of meaningful things. My flower window is custom-made, one side protrudes out of the house, has a curved glass roof, which can receive more sunlight, and the other side is connected to the room, standing in front, as if facing a small garden full of potted plants .Outside the flower window is also a garden, with my peony, peony, calendula, sunflower, Hime lily, and green beans planted by my daughter.In order to enjoy the garden view at night, I specially installed two mercury lamps on a high place outside the window, and when turned on, it was full of green.The green under the mercury lamp is different from that under the sunlight. It has a special ghostly feeling, like the "implicated" green that comes out from the bright green velvet cloth pressed under the glass plate. This mercury lamp also has some special additional effects, like the epiphyllum that is illuminated in front of the window, although it blooms on the same day as the epiphyllum planted elsewhere, it is more than an hour later.Not to mention chrysanthemums, the more the lights shine, the more they will delay blooming, and sometimes they will not bloom until it snows. Now the mercury lamp has another advantage, that is, it allows me to observe the dynamics of the flowers outside.This praying mantis was caught outside the window, and I believe there will be another one. So I waited until the snack-loving praying mantis came outside, then rushed out and grabbed it. I live in the suburbs, and there are several forests in the back. It is extremely quiet and noisy, and the sound is like a wave.They seem to have a tacit understanding, although there are many kinds, and the calls are different.But they don't sing in unison, but in unison, wave after wave.Of course, it may also be an auditory error. Due to the pulsation of our blood, the continuous sound of the tablet also has the rhythm of waves.The actual rhythm is the pulse and breathing of a person, and it may also be the rhythm of the soul. It is said that there is a kind of computer that can filter out the noise in the ancient recordings, leaving a good and beautiful melody.Therefore, the "original sound" of many masters can be reproduced. But isn't the human ear just such a machine?You can have a loud clock, tick tock, and not hear it.You can also play Chinese programs on the radio while listening to English programs on TV, but concentrate on listening to whichever language is the language. This is especially true for the sound of insects. These thousands of little creatures harass me with such noise every night, but they only know their existence, and even feel their beauty. It was not until tonight that they realized how loud their voices are. Of course, I feel differently about them tonight.I used to say that this is "thin sound, long leakage sound", it is almost an abstract whole.But today I think about "individuals", I think: If I go out now, follow every sound, I will find a fat bug, come back to feed my praying mantis, I began to wonder how the old bustard sees girl?Can she see the beauty of a young girl, or the benefactor's preference? In early September, the temperature was still 88 degrees Fahrenheit during the day, and it was actually a little cold at night.I opened all the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, so that the bugs outside could gather on the screen window, and if there were bugs, it would attract praying mantises.But, why didn't a praying mantis come?I've been sitting there for two hours.I complain to my wife: "How strange?! Why are these praying mantises so stupid? Come to me, I live in a glass house, the air is blowing, I am not afraid of the wind and rain outside, and I can eat and drink. I don't have to work hard every day, and naturally there are all kinds of delicacies delivered to me. Literally, isn't this place as good as heaven?" "The question is, is this kind of paradise cute? If there is such a paradise, would you go to it?" My wife curled her lips: "What an unnatural place." "Maybe heaven is an unnatural place. There is only good and no bad, only joy and no sorrow." I said. "Why don't you catch a bird to live with your praying mantis? Just catch some smaller and weaker ones." The wife argued again. "Heaven is the good place left after all the bad guys who bully others are sent to hell. So the birds that eat praying mantises can't come in." "Then, the praying mantis that eats bugs should also go to hell." "There are many kinds of heavens. Praying mantises have their own paradises, birds have their own paradises, bugs have their own paradises, and humans have their own paradises. Every animal should see its paradise from its own place... " Just as I was talking, a visitor from heaven came.With a snap, I thought it was a leaf flying over, and looked closely at a few thin little feet on the screen window.It turned out to be a "katydid" with a green body, green head, and green wings. So fat!It has a big belly, white and bulging, and a bright green hook on the tail.With a quick and silent movement, I closed the outer glass window.The glass is transparent, so of course the katydid would not notice it. Now I'm going to play tricks.It can fly and jump, and it is impossible to catch it without resorting to tricks. I first measured the distance between the screen and the glass outside, and it was about 1.5 inches.It's not big, but it's enough for me to flick it hard with my hand from the inside, from the screen window to the glass, knocking it unconscious. I play it hard, but not hard, because I want to catch live ones, mantises like to eat live ones, and they don't taste good when they're dead. Then I asked my wife to stay inside the house, and I went outside to arrest her. When I was young, my father once took me to climb a mountain in Liuzhangli and caught a katydid in the grass. I remember very clearly that my father yelled and threw the katydid away again.Then he took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his fingers, which were covered in blood. Since then, I have been less daring to catch katydids.So even though it seems to be unconscious now, I still have to be careful.First I went to the kitchen to get a plastic bag, put it on my hand, and then watched out the window, teaching my wife to open the window inch by inch.It must have been played too lightly, but the worm actually started to hide, and hid back and forth and got into the bottom seam. I grabbed the long hind legs and pulled it out. Seeing that I caught katydids, my wife was also very excited. The question is, it’s past one o’clock at night, should I still feed the praying mantises? Maybe it has fallen asleep.Hard to wake up and no appetite to eat. No!The praying mantis is a 24-hour hunter, and it doesn't sleep at all.I found that I didn't know whether insects should sleep or not. Maybe they sleep during hibernation and chrysalis, and they don't sleep anymore when they wake up. Anyway, I decided to ask it to eat, in case the katydid died tomorrow morning, it would not eat again.I believe it didn't eat the ants yesterday because my tweezers were too heavy, and the ants were already dead when I got in front of it. Sure enough!This time, before it reached its eyes, it had already started to tilt its head and stare.He also tilted his upper body to one side, and his two weak arms were vigorously lifted into the air.Remnants are remnants, more or less a shelf of a praying mantis.It reminds me of a famous actor who appeared in a theater in the past. It is said that he had a cerebral hemorrhage not long ago, and his hands and feet are no longer as flexible as before. Everyone sighed that his legs could not be lifted high, but they still applauded and whispered in private: Kung fu is not enough, airs Still not bad. Now I also want to praise: the shelf is still not bad. In order to avoid repeating the mistake of killing ants yesterday, I decided to feed them with my hands.This stupid's hind feet are so long that they are so strong that they can be roasted and eaten.I held onto these two thighs tightly and handed the katydid's belly to its mouth.I know this is the easiest place to bite through and the least forceful. This katydid is really fierce, and the black water spit out from its mouth is probably poisonous.Fortunately, I was very careful to hold its legs and wings at the same time, so that it could neither bounce nor turn over.Like a hero in the quack, he was shackled and handcuffed, leaving only a movable mouth.So while cursing, he was hacked into pieces, the voice became quieter and the blood flowed more and more. I also thought of Jin Duitan, who was beheaded in half. When I was young, I read "Du Poems" selected by him. Colleagues, there is still something unspeakable!" He also said, "The young man riding a white horse died suddenly in the middle of the night." When he criticized these sentences, how could he think of his later "cutting in half"? This little katydid was undergoing the torture of being cut in half. Its stomach was bitten open by a few bites, and black blood flowed out. There were also small, small eggs like cucumber seeds. I believe they were its eggs. I have read in the Internet that "katydid feathers, talk about it; descendants of Yier, vibrate." It is also said that it can give birth to ninety-nine sons at a time, no wonder there are many eggs in its stomach. A prolific animal often perishes. It is precisely because it dies easily that it has more children. It is also because it has many children that although it is killed, it can be preserved for thousands of years.Many insects, like moths, can even decide whether to give birth by mass or weight, depending on the environment.In this way, it is not a crime to kill a few stupid scorpions, and it is not a crime to kill me, not to mention that katydids are pests, and it is even more appropriate to kill insects. As soon as I saw it, my stomach was eaten up and I started to eat my breasts.However, the front legs of the katydid continued to struggle, which made it very inconvenient for the mantis.I wanted to use the pliers to block it, but the pliers couldn't be lifted up, so I had to shake my head constantly to avoid Meng Si's feet.I thought, I should cut off the katydid's feet with scissors, so as not to scratch my praying mantis.Anyway, he was already dead, like Jin Shengtan whose lower body was chopped off at the waist, and the upper body was moved to the hot tung oil board.Even if he is alive, he can still peck his breath and write a few words of "miserable"; but he is already dead, it is a fake life of death, and he is also dead when he is alive. So why bother? Yes, I am cruel, hold on to your legs so that you cannot fight the praying mantis to the death.But you also have to understand, just because my favorite is incompetent and probably no match for you, so I have to fix you first.After all, it is mine! It's not fair?Joke, how much fair competition is there in the world?Is bullfighting fair?First tie a few hooked spears and let the cow bleed. It is called arousing the anger of the cow in the name of euphemism, but in essence it consumes its physical strength.Is the war fair?The Eight-Nation Allied Forces, eight countries use strong ships and sharp guns to deal with the Boxers with big knives, is it fair or not? Fairness is said by the winner, and unfairness to the winner is also fair; fairness is also unfair to the loser.Whoever holds the cards will deal the cards, play according to whose rules, and even lose according to his rules.This is fair! My poor praying mantis, after enduring hunger and thirst for eight days, is finally blessed with the right to eat.How grateful I am to the black hand behind the scenes!Destroy you, then teach you how to destroy, and help you, pull your arms and legs. Come on!