Chapter 58 Qi Lai on Bajiao Street, Chapter 57

"At that time you wanted to kill me, of course I wanted to kill you." Xiao Fang said, "Now..." "how is it now?" "Now, not only can I not kill you, but I also want to save you." "why?" "Because you are already a dying person, and you have absolutely no power to resist." Xiao Fang said, "If I kill you, even if I can live, I will not live with peace of mind." "Now you live in peace?" "I have always lived with peace of mind." Xiao Fang said, "Because I have a clear conscience." "You would rather die than do something wrong to others?"

"I'm sorry for my own business, and I don't want to do the same." The man was panting, and suddenly let out a moan of despair.It was like a wild animal that found itself in a trap. "I was wrong!" he moaned. "I did wrong." "What did you do wrong?" This person no longer answered his words, but kept whispering: "You haven't changed, you are still the same Xiaofang as before. I shouldn't... I shouldn't..." His voice became lower and lower, weaker and weaker. "How do you know I'm Xiao Fang? How do you know that I haven't changed?" Xiao Fang asked, "What shouldn't you do?"

This person has been unable to answer. His breathing became weaker, his wheezing became more intense, and he began to cough incessantly. Xiao Fang took off his water bag, trying to feed him some water.Wheezing and coughing prevented him from drinking even a sip of water. It was dark.Xiao Fang fumbled, took out a cloth towel from his body, dipped it in some water, and dripped it on his lips. The man was finally able to speak again. "I'm sorry for you." He said, "I'm also sorry for Brother Eagle." What he said shocked Xiao Fang so much that he was speechless for a long time.It took a long time before he could ask: "You also know Bu Ying, how could you feel sorry for him?" He asked this person: "Who are you?"

No answer, no reaction. When Xiao Fang asked him this sentence, his breathing and heartbeat had completely stopped. Xiao Fang gently covered the man's face with the wet cloth. Now he knew that this person must have a deep relationship with him, and also with Bu Ying. But he couldn't remember who this person was.The wind was howling, and he could no longer hear the man's voice. It was getting darker. When will it be dawn and the wind will stop? Xiao Fang raised the water bag in his hand and took two sips of water. He didn't really want to drink from the waterskin.When he drank the water, he didn't even think about what he was doing?

It was just an instinctive reaction for him to drink the water from the leather bag.Because he wants to live. —this man was probably his friend, and had just died at his hands. If he thought about it, if he knew who this man was, he might rather die than drink those two sips of water. Although the sky is darker, isn't it always the darkest time before dawn? The day suddenly dawned, and the wind suddenly died down. Xiao Fang suddenly saw the face of this man in his arms.The cloth covering his face has been blown away, revealing a face full of pain and regret that has experienced hardships and hardships.

Xiao Fang's heart sank immediately.The blood in the whole body is cold. This person turned out to be Jiada. When he was suspected and almost had nowhere to go, this was the only person who regarded him as a friend. The cloth towel he used to cover this face was the "hata" that this man knelt down and offered to him with both hands."Hata" symbolizes friendship and respect. Now this person has died by his sword, and he actually drank all the water in his skin bag after this person died. ——Didn't Jiada follow Banchabana and fight in the small border town over there?How did he come here?How could he be with Lu San's subordinates?

—Why did he say he was wrong?Why do you say that he is sorry for Xiao Fang and Bu Ying? Xiao Fang didn't think about these questions. The only thing he could think of was the sincerity shown when Gada gave him his only cherished leather boots in that small tent and asked him to run away. If someone could see Xiao Fang's face now, they would be very surprised. For his face had almost become like the dead man's. Because his face was also full of pain and regret. Could this be destiny? Why does fate always force people into a helpless corner?Why do you always push people to do things that he would never die to do?

The storm has subsided and the bodies have been buried. For Xiao Fang, this is not the first experience.He has weathered storms and buried dead bodies.The only difference is that this time he buried his friend. A friend who fell by his sword. Using a sword as a staff, Xiao Fang struggled to move forward. He has nowhere to go, and he doesn't know where to go?I don't even know how long it will be supported? No water, no food, no physical strength, nothing left.Even the will to survive has disappeared due to remorse.He could fall at any time, and if he fell, he might never get up again.

Why is he still going forward? Because of Xiaoyan. He seemed to hear Xiaoyan's voice again, moans full of pain and sorrow. This time he still wasn't sure if the voice he heard was real or not? So as long as he still has some strength and can take another step forward, he will never stop. He must find out. He finally found it. Just when he was almost down and could never stand up again, he saw Qi Xiaoyan. The sun rose again, and the earth became as hot as an oven again. Xiao Fang suddenly found that she was walking towards him.Walking on the hot sand with bare feet, the clothes all over the body have been torn.Her jet-black hair was disheveled, her pale and beautiful face was swollen, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Looking further ahead, you can see Dugu Chi. He was completely naked, lying in the hot sun.His sword was still within reach of his hand. His man seemed exhausted, exhausted by contentment. No matter who saw this situation, they must be able to imagine what happened just now. The things that Xiao Fang saw in the nightmare undoubtedly happened in reality as well.Possibly more tragic, more terrifying, more heartbreaking than what he had seen in his nightmares. — Can anyone tell what it's like when a person's heart is truly broken? Xiao Fang couldn't say it, but he could already feel it.

Xiaoyan had already walked in front of him, looking at him bewilderedly.In the eyes full of tears, there is an expression that no one can describe, but no matter who sees it, it will break the heart. Xiao Fang suddenly rushed over. She stretched out her arms for his embrace.But Xiao Fang has already rushed past her and rushed towards Duguchi. Of course he would not hug Dugu Chi. He rushed over, because he still had a sword in his hand, he just wanted to pierce Dugu Chi's naked throat with one sword. Pain and anger had drawn out every ounce of his strength, so he still had the strength to swing his sword and kill. But he himself knew that he didn't have much power left. Duguchi's sword was still within reach.Before he stabs with the sword, Duguchi's sword may have pierced his face. He knew, but he didn't care, not at all. The fact that Xiao Fang didn't stab with the sword was not because Dugu Chi had already reached out for the sword and stabbed him first. He didn't stab with the sword, just because he thought it was very strange. What he stabbed was Dugu Chi's chest, a vital point that would kill him. But when he stabbed with the sword, Dugu Chi didn't reach out to take the sword, he didn't even move, and his expression didn't change at all. There was still no expression on his face. This is not weird! Duguchi's face was originally expressionless, and has always been expressionless. The strange thing is that now his expressionless face looks completely different from the previous expressionless face. ——Because no expression is sometimes an expression, and it can even give people a very strong feeling. In the past, Duguchi's expressionless face gave people a cold and eerie feeling when they saw it. Now he feels differently. Now his expressionless face is nothing but pain.A pain that only occurs when one already feels utterly defeated and hopeless. He is the strong, the victor, the possessor, the predator. How could he have such pain? Xiao Fang didn't understand, so he didn't stab with the sword - although he didn't stab, he could stab at any time. The edge of his sword was already between Duguchi's throat, only an inch away from Duguchi's throat at most. Duguchi still had that expressionless expression of despair and pain on his face.It even made people feel that he really hoped that Xiao Fang's sword could pierce his throat and kill him under the scorching sun. —Does he want to die? ——Only those who fail want to die, why does he want to die? Xiaoyan was also looking at Duguchi. Her clothes were torn and her face was swollen.But when she looked at this person, there was no anger and hatred in her eyes, but full of sarcasm and pity. She suddenly came over and took Xiao Fang's hand holding the sword and said: "Let's go!" She said: "This man is useless, you don't need to kill him anymore." "It didn't work?" Xiao Fang didn't understand: "Why didn't it work?" "Because he is no longer a man." Xiaoyan's voice was also full of sarcasm: "He wants to possess me, but unfortunately he is completely useless." Duguchi was still lying there, lying on the hot sand, under the scorching sun. Xiao Fang had already left, so he was left like this. ——A man who is no longer useful, a man who is no longer a man, is no longer worth being shot by others. Although they knew that by letting him lie there like this, he would be scorched like meat on an oven before sunset. They still left.Because apart from himself, no one else in this world can save him. Qi Xiaoyan took a piece of clothing that Xiaofang handed her silently, and put it on her almost completely naked body. Although she looked embarrassed, her expression was far calmer than Xiao Fang's. She asked Xiao Fang, "Where are we going now?" Xiao Fang was silent.Look at this red-hot land, look at your own empty hands. It was a long time before he asked her back: "Where can we go now?" "Wherever you want to go, we will go." Xiaoyan said it very easily, as if she had no idea that they had nothing now and they might fall down at any time. After another long silence, Xiao Fang finally said, "I want to go back to Lhasa." "Then we'll go back to Lhasa." Xiaoyan still said it very easily: "Now we'll go back." Xiao Fang looked at her, suddenly smiled, wryly. "How do we go back?" He asked, "Should we crawl back? Or be carried back?" Xiaoyan was also laughing, as if very mysteriously. Xiao Fang really couldn't figure out how she could still laugh, but he figured it out quickly. Because by this time she had moved a rock.As if by magic, three large leather bags were taken out from a cave under the rock, one bag of food, one bag of clothes, and one bag of water. Xiao Fang looked at her in surprise, and suddenly heaved a long sigh. "I suddenly found that you are very similar to a person." He said, "There are many similarities." "Who do you think I look like?" "Panchabana." Xiao Fang said: "The No. 1 hero in the desert. No one will ever be able to figure out Banchabana." "How can I be like him?" "Because you are just like him, no matter where you go, you will leave a retreat for yourself first." Xiao Fang said: "So you will never be cornered by others." Qi Xiaoyan laughed again.I don't know when it started, but she suddenly became like "Sunshine", a girl who loves to laugh. She smiled and asked Xiao Fang: "Can we go to Lhasa now?" "Yes." Xiao Fang said, "We can go now." Lhasa is still Lhasa. Just like other ancient cities with a long and glorious history.The erosion of the years, the devastation of wars, and the migration of world affairs cannot change these ancient cities in the slightest. The stone city wall stretching between the Potala Palace and Chakburi Mountain, the pavilions, meditation rooms, monasteries, and steles all over the hill, the huge castle towering on the rock, the continuous battlements, the glowing The windows still look so beautiful and harmonious. The alleys in the city were still crowded with people.Those dirty and old beggars are still crawling in the dust, chanting the six-character mantra they have recited countless times, and begging from passers-by and travelers from afar.The streets are still full of garbage and excrement, but it will not affect the beauty of the city. Lhasa is like this, contradictory, harmonious, tattered, and magnificent. After returning here, Xiao Fang felt almost as if he had returned to his hometown, Jiangnan. Xiaoyan asked him again: "Where are we going now?" "Go to Bajiao Street." It is the commercial gathering area of ​​the ancient city, and almost all the big shops in the vicinity are gathered here. No matter what you want to buy, you can find it there. Xiaoyan asked again: "What are you going to buy there?" "Buy nothing." "Why don't you buy anything?" "Go to a store." Xiao Fang said, "Eagle Records." "Eagle Records? Is it Bu Ying's?" "Previously." "What now?" "It's not his anymore." "Since it's not his anymore, what are you going to do?" Xiaoyan seemed determined to break the casserole and ask the end. "Go find someone." Xiao Fang replied slowly, "Ask him something." He stared at Xiaoyan: "If you don't go, you might as well stay here." Of course she won't go. So they went through the thriving bazaar.The smell of yogurt coming from the shop that has been blackened by oil lamps on both sides is so strong that it is almost breathless.The bright sunshine and the rustling wind and sand almost made it hard to keep one's eyes open. The market is plentiful.Mountains of tea bricks from Dajian stove; mouth-watering peaches, plums, mulberries and strawberries from Tianzhu; Tibetan incense and exquisite metal saddles from eastern Tibet; spices, indigo, coral, pearls, Bronze ware; porcelain and silk satin from Guannei; leather goods and amber from Mongolia; candy, musk and rice from Sikkim... These precious goods make people have to keep their eyes open. The only difference from before is that the appearance of the people on this street seems to have changed. This street is like any other.People on the street can be roughly divided into two types: those who live here and those who come from other places. When Xiaofang walked through this street before, he always felt that everyone looked healthy, happy and prosperous. They seemed to be very satisfied with their life and career, and full of confidence in the future. But today the appearance of these people has changed.Get a little cringe, a little furtive.When looking at people, the eyes seem to be full of suspicion and wariness, and everyone looks very scared. This street is full of well-to-do businesses, and the lives of these people have always been carefree. Why should they be afraid?What are you afraid of? When Xiaofang felt this, Xiaoyan also felt it. She tugged at the corner of Xiao Fang's clothes, and told him softly: "Something must have happened on this street." She said, "And it must be something terrible." She asked Xiao Fang again: "Have you noticed the way others look at you?" Of course Xiao Fang noticed. When others looked at him, it was as if he was a plague god who could bring the plague madness at any time. peace brings money.People in business should not look at people with this kind of eyes. —What happened to this place?Does it have anything to do with Xiao Fang? Xiao Fang's heart sank. He suddenly remembered that the last time Bu Ying's villa was burned, Ying Ji's business changed hands.When he and Yangguang walked through this street, others looked at them in this way. Did this accident happen again in Eagle Records? Do these people still recognize him and remember that he is Bu Ying's friend? Could it be that Bu Ying has come back here to take just and cruel revenge on his enemies? It's not impossible. What Bu Ying did was originally unpredictable. If Bu Ying was already sitting at the counter when Xiao Fang returned to Ying Ji, Xiao Fang would not be too surprised. He always thought that there was nothing in this world that Bu Ying couldn't do. Xiao Fang's footsteps quickened, and his heartbeat also quickened.I can't wait to step into the gate of Eagle Records in one step. If he knew what happened in the Yingji shop, even if you carried him in a sedan chair and beat him with a whip, he might not go in. The door of Yingji is open, and the situation in the store can be seen from a distance. There are five people in the store, doing one thing. Eagle's Note has always been a firm with good reputation and prosperous business.Of course, everyone in the store has something to do, and they have to do something. It is by no means a strange thing that these five people are doing things.It's strange that they have nothing to do. But Xiao Fang glanced over and couldn't tell what they were doing.No one can see what they are doing at a glance. Because what they're doing is weird.Not only is it something that no one would do under normal circumstances, but it can be said that it is something that anyone can hardly see in their entire life. So you actually see what they're doing and you don't believe they're doing it. They are killing people! Killing in broad daylight, in a shop with an open door on a crowded street. —Who is killing whom? Two people were killing two other people.There is another person watching from the sidelines, watching them kill. Xiao Fang rushed over.Before rushing through the door, he was stunned. Because the first person he saw was himself. Except when looking in the mirror, it is impossible to really see yourself, see clearly. Xiao Fang saw himself, a person who looked exactly like him. Xiao Fang is still outside the gate of Eagle Records.There was actually a Xiao Fang in the store, standing in front of the counter and watching others kill people. ——Xiao Fang is not a twin, nor does he have a brother.Also where did this little square come from? Qi Xiaoyan was no doubt equally surprised. When Xiao Fang was stunned, she was also stunned.She took Xiao Fang's hand firmly and said, "I saw you." "Oh?" "I saw you in that store up ahead." "Oh?" "But you are obviously next to me, why are you in that store again?" Xiaoyan asked Xiaofang: "Could it be that you will become two people by yourself?" Xiao Fang smiled wryly, only wryly. No matter who heard someone ask him such a question, he could only smile wryly.This question is too extreme, too ridiculous. But when Xiao Fang saw the murderer and the murdered clearly, he couldn't even smile wryly. The expression on his face was as if he had been slashed suddenly, on the joints where he felt the most sensitive. There were two murderers, one male and one female. It was also a man and a woman who were killed. The man who murdered was unexpectedly Bu Ying! The murdering woman turned out to be "Sunshine". The one Bu Ying killed was actually Ban Chabana! The person "Sunshine" killed turned out to be Bowa. Another little Fang was actually watching Buying and "Sunshine" kill Banchabana and Bowa, and he didn't even have any intention of dissuading him. --How is this going?Who knows what's going on here. This is a very simple matter. There are many things in the world that seem complicated and mysterious on the surface, but are actually very simple. Sometimes even downright ridiculous. ——Why are there two small squares? Because another Xiaofang in the store is a wax figure, a person made of wax. ——Why did Bu Ying kill Panchabana? Why did "Sunshine" kill Bowa? Because they are also wax figures. The five people in the shop are all made of wax.Although it is done vividly, it is fake. Everything that cannot be explained has been answered.The answer is simple, but not ridiculous. Because Xiao Fang immediately thought of many questions. —Who made these wax figures?Why do such a thing?What's the point? ——There are always a lot of people in the Yingji shop, how come there are only five dummies made of wax left now?Where are the others? Xiao Fang continued to walk forward, and saw three more people. The three stood in a far corner.It's a man, a woman, a child. The man is Lu San, the woman is Susu, and Susu is holding a child in her arms. Lu San still looks the same, Susu is as beautiful as ever, and the child she holds in her arms is wearing a floral dress and a red hat.Although it is only two or three months old, it is already chubby and very cute. These three people are of course also wax dummies. Even if they weren't made of wax, even if Lu San was really standing there, Xiao Fang wouldn't dare to rush over. Because he has not forgotten the past in the stone house in the mountain village. The child in Susu's arms is his own flesh and blood, the blood in his blood. What he saw was only a child made of wax, but the child must have looked exactly like his own. - What a lovely child.Xiao Fang wished so much that she could hug him. If it was two years ago, no matter if Lu San was real or if this child was real or not, Xiao Fang would have rushed over. But Xiao Fang now is not the Xiao Fang two years ago. He had learned to be patient. He must be patient and calm.Because these wax figures are not just a few people, there must be some terrible plots and secrets hidden in them. The most important question is: —Who actually made these wax figures?Why did such a few wax figures be placed here? Xiao Fang tried his best to calm himself down.Then he noticed a few more things. Eagle's Note was originally the same as other shops, and there were some itinerant hawkers and beggars gathered at the door.Coupled with the fact that there are these wax figurines with bright costumes and secretive behaviors in the store, it should have attracted more people at the door. Now there is not even a single person within a few feet of the door.As soon as all the people came near here, they avoided it far away.It seems that as soon as you step into this ominous place, disaster will come immediately. But everyone is paying attention to this firm from afar.Everyone secretly peeped at the wax figures in the store with a look of surprise and fear, as if they were all living people with flesh and blood.At any time, they can use the wax swords in their hands to cut people's throats, pierce people's hearts, and take people's lives. Xiao Fang also quietly pulled the corner of La Qi Xiaoyan's clothes, and pulled her back into the crowd. The crowd stayed away again.Wherever they go, crowds stay far away. Qi Xiaoyan suddenly asked Xiaofang: "Do you know why everyone avoids you?" She answered the question herself: "Because there are wax figures of you in that store, too." Her deduction is: "Since the person who made these wax figures can make your likeness so realistic, he must be someone who knows you very well." She asked Xiao Fang: "Can you guess who this person is?" Xiao Fang didn't guess.He didn't seem to have thought of that at all. A dark-faced old man of mixed race wearing a Persian robe and selling spices was doing business at the door of another shop. When he saw Xiao Fang approaching, he also wanted to stay away. Xiao Fang suddenly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "I recognize you, do you recognize me?" The old man was taken aback and shook his head desperately.Said in half-baked Chinese: "I don't know it, I don't know it at all." Xiao Fang sneered: "It doesn't matter even if you don't recognize me. As long as you can understand me, it doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not." He squeezed the old man's arm tightly: "Listen, I have a few words to ask you. If you are willing to speak, I will give you money; if you refuse to speak, I will crush your arm."