Tanglin City, Zhengmu Cemetery.
The night was dark.
It's suffocatingly dark.
This cemetery, which covers an area of more than 10,000 square meters, is now completely swallowed by the night, and the whole cemetery seems to be silent and gloomy.
Through the dark curtain of the sky, only listening to the twilight cemetery, suddenly a crow seemed to be surprised, and with a loud roar, it burst out of the cemetery, and suddenly broke the silent night.
I saw that from the darkness of the night, I slowly saw two figures walking slowly towards the tomb like ghosts.
The two shadows walked neither fast nor slow, and when they reached the middle of the cemetery, they slowly stopped.
One of the black shadows walking in front of him suddenly sighed in the darkness of the night.
Then came a voice slowly in the night.
"Brother Hua, 17th brother, is buried here."
When the black shadow behind heard him say this, his body, which had been standing upright, trembled slightly.
Walk slowly forward.
Dark night, lonely grave.
The man stood in front of him, neither moving nor speaking, as if he had been integrated into the world at this moment.
"Big brother, I have taken revenge."
Suddenly, in the huge cemetery, the cold and hoarse voice of the man in front of me was heard.
Then there was silence.
I saw the shadow in front of him slowly raise three deep bows in front of the tombstone, and he stood up.
Through the darkness, I could vaguely see that his back seemed to be a little bent, but he still slowly straightened up.
The shadow behind him seemed to want to speak, but he thought about it and finally didn't say a word.
"Big brother, Yang Hua swore at your grave that I will take everything you have back for you."
Under the oath.
Commitment.
In the dark night, he slowly turned around, no longer looking back, and walked towards the dark curtain in the sky.
"Brother Hua Leizi, I will follow you in the future and do something for Brother 17" I only heard the shadow behind him turn around, and I don't know if it was because of emotion or for some other reason Not only was it a little trembling and wanted to cry, but he looked at him who was walking forward step by step and said He didn't look back in front of him, nor did he stay any longer, and his voice came from the night.
"Big brother's debt, I will carry it myself" Then his figure slowly, slowly blended into the infinite darkness of the night.
His waist didn't look very wide, but it looked so tough, like a lone warrior fighting a demon in the night.
The shadow behind him couldn't help but tremble a little, but no one in the night noticed that his tears were dripping Looking at him who was slowly passing away in front, the people behind suddenly felt so lonely in the night, and he couldn't help but shiver when it was cold, and slowly followed and left. 17 Inside the original house Suddenly there was a squeak and he was pushed away.
Through the dim street lamp, you can see his handsome face that should be young and blooming, but at the moment he is lonely and indifferent, he is none other than Yang Hua.
He gently pushed the door open, and then walked inside.
The night covered him like a cloak, but it didn't overwhelm him, and he walked into the house step by step.
There was only a faint light bulb in the room.
This is something left over from 17 five years ago.
Since he was released from prison, he has lived in it for less than ten days, and he has not even touched many things, so he is dead Yang Hua walked into the house and didn't move anything, but walked directly into his bedroom.
Lying gently on the cold bed He was tired No one knows tiredness unless it is God.
Yang Hua is not a god, he is a flesh-and-blood person So lying on the small bed, he soon fell asleep, no one knows how tired he is these days, and the weight of the burden on his shoulders may be as Brother 17 said: A real man has to bear everything that others can't bear, and this is a real man A heavy wheezing sound came from Yang Hua's nose, although he had entered a comfortable sleep at the moment, but it was as if he was still working so hard in his dream, his two hands were clenched tightly, as if he was struggling to work hard at any time When the night is overwhelming.
Suddenly, a mysterious light burst out from Yang Hua's body.
As the light disappeared, there was already an unconsciously more person in the dark hut.
A woman dressed in white sitting next to his pillow.
Secluded She's so beautiful The beauty makes people feel distressed and pitiful.
But at this moment, on that almost immaculate face, there is a thick layer of sadness.
Looking at Yang Hua, who was lying on the bed as if she had died, her mouth moved slightly, but she finally didn't say a word.
A tender hand that was as soft as a boneless hand was gently raised, as if caressing the face of a lover, and gently touched Yang Hua's somewhat handsome and somewhat indifferent face "Are you tired?"
Her voice slowly echoed throughout the hut in the darkness.
But Yang Hua on the bed didn't know if he heard it.
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"If you're tired, stop and rest," her voice sounded again in the loneliness.
She gently stretched out her two small hands, and slowly, held Yang Hua's wide man's palm, and held it tightly, holding it as if the sky was falling apart, the sea was dry, and it would not be separated Then she slowly put Yang Hua's hand on her exquisite and flawless face, and a warmth that she had never felt before slowly rose from her heart The moment it was attached to his face, Yuruo's body couldn't help but tremble Zheng 5 She actually had a warm feeling I don't know if it's because of joy or because I feel sorry for the man lying in front of him, I saw that in the dark night, from the eye sockets, slowly, slowly, a drop of clear and crystal tears remained Smack. hit Yang Hua's arm It was like Yang Hua who had fallen asleep, although his eyes did not open, his body couldn't help but tremble violently But soon he reverted to that dead expression and became silent.
When Youruo looked back at him again, her eyes were full of infinite reluctance and love, but as if there was no way, she slowly stood up, helplessly parted his hands and looked back at him again Then she turned slightly, not looking at him again.
And at this time, no one saw her weak body tremble in the night A bright light entered Yang Hua's body like lightning.
Then Yang Hua's heavy wheezing voice began to sound again "Graceful" A struggle.
A shout.
He woke up from his dream The cold sweat seemed to drown him.
The moment he opened his eyes, all he could see was endless darkness, and then his eyes flashed with endless disappointment and pain, how much he wanted to sleep like that, how much he wanted to sleep for the rest of his life But he knew he couldn't yet He had a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he was going to get up.
Even if he broke his spine and bent over, he couldn't bow his head This is the man, this is Yang Hua S: Seeing the brothers' support for the thorns, I am very relieved to thank you, and the old man will not say anything, but I can only repay you with the best words: