Sweeping, lifeless, without triumph.

Someone pushed open his door, walked in hurriedly, and lifted the curtain: "How are you, are you okay?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ji Yun. He was still squatting on the ground, and stretched out a hand towards Ji Yun. Ji Yun walked in and took his hand and pulled him up: "Why is it on the ground?"

"It's okay, I'm going to be scared to death." As if laughing at himself, Zhu Yanren grinned, but because he was too childish, he seemed to cry: "What happened just now?"

"I heard that a small team came to assassinate them." Ji Yun also looked out through the big glass window, and heard Zhu Yanren ask him: "Those people...are all killed?"

"I ran a little bit, and Gao Xieyang made an ambush here." He bowed his hair back from his forehead, exposing his forehead, sweating profusely: "Many people died here too."

Zhu Yanren leaned on the window and looked out. There were many people lying in the yard, living and dead, all the way to the far door.

Ji Yun pointed to Zhaobi: "This is the outermost courtyard, so there are no people living there."

Zhu Yanren didn't understand what he meant, and turned his head to look at him wonderingly.

"Gao Xieyang wants to use someone else's hand to kill us." Ji Yun was resolute, with deep eyes, thinking about something.

"Gao Xieyang?" Zhu Yanren became puzzled: "Who is this? I've never heard of it. Why did you kill us?"

"I don't know yet, but I can feel it." Ji Yun sat down on his bed.He lowered his head and took off a muddy shoe: "The brigade seat is dead, he is now the new brigade commander." When he raised his head again, he said firmly, "We have to escape."

"Lu Zuo is dead?" Zhu Yanren's mind buzzed: "When? Why..." He was afraid that Ji Yun would be sad, so he was embarrassed to say what happened next.

Ji Yun beckoned him to come over: "I thought about it in the car, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out by walking only on my feet, and we don't know the way." He raised his head to look at Zhu Yanren: "Can you drive? Even Xiao Zhao will not."

"No, I won't either." Zhu Yanren hid back for a while, then rubbed his chin with his fingers with his head down: "Think of a way." He suddenly thought of another thing: "Huh? Where's Xiao Zhao?"

"Hiding in the main room?" Ji Yun sat on the bed and moved back: "You son of a bitch, we insist on going to war with them." He sneered: "We can't even shoot a gun, he This is an excuse to get rid of us."

In his eyes, Ji Yun was always a literati, but now hearing him use such vulgar words, Zhu Yanren felt a little strange.But he felt that there was something else in his words, and suddenly said: "You mean he wants to get rid of us?"

Someone knocked on the door outside, Ji Yun got out of bed, walked out, and asked, "Who?"

The man outside didn't speak, but the knock on the door became more intense.Zhu Yanren stopped Ji Yun and yelled deliberately: "If you don't open it for him, you can't even speak personal words. I know his mother is a human or a ghost?"

There was a knock on the door, and the people outside seemed to be trembling. They spoke tremblingly: "It's me...I..." Intermittently, they added: "Zhao...Xiao Zhao."

Sure enough, it was Xiao Zhao. As soon as the door opened, he jumped in and lay on the ground, his teeth chattering: "They killed people, they killed people."

"Is there anyone who doesn't kill people in war?" Zhu Yanren wanted to drag him up, but Xiao Zhao seemed to have no bones, rotted on the ground like a dead pig, unable to move at all, and pushed his head hatefully: " You stand up, what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Zhao raised his head, looked at Zhu Yanren and Ji Yun, and finally said: "Changxuan, they caught two people who were not dead, and they said they would light sky lanterns for them later."

Zhu Yanren was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he felt his legs go limp and swelled with soreness: "It's okay, it won't hit you, don't be afraid."

"I saw those two people just now, they were dying, but they still stared at me!" Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Xiao Zhao stood up and closed the door firmly, hiding behind Zhu Yanren, Trembling: "Gao Xieyang is nothing, he will kill us too, we have to run away quickly."

"Keep your voice down!" Zhu Yanren turned around and quickly covered Xiao Zhao's mouth, and listened carefully to the movement at the door: "I will find a way, but take your time, there is no rush."

When Xiao Zhao heard this, he wanted to slump to the ground again, tears also flowed down his face, Ji Yun watched from the side without saying a word.Zhu Yanren saw that he didn't speak, and Xiao Zhao was so scared, so he patted himself on the chest: "Don't be too scared, I have 100 yuan on me, the worst thing is to find someone who wants money or dies, and driving a bullock cart can also do it." pulled us out."

Xiao Zhao finally felt relieved, and got out of Zhu Yanren's hands.Leaning against the corner, eyes straightened.Ji Yun looked at Zhu Yanren's chest, and spoke slowly: "Xiao Zhao, don't always think that when you were a young master, it was just one life. It doesn't make much difference how you die."

Zhu Yanren heard it harshly, he fumbled to take out a pocket watch from his pocket, pressed the pocket again, and changed their topic: "It's almost ten o'clock, get ready to eat something, I'm starving to death."

Ji Yun was noncommittal: "He is waiting for us to find him now, serving his bowl is equivalent to accepting his softness."

He rolled around again, facing the wall.Zhu Yanren looked at his back, he was a little thin, but much stronger than himself.He also sat on the bed, went to see Ji Yun, and found that he was staring at the window, and then lowered his eyes for a moment, Zhu Yanren asked him: "Changxuan, do you think we can escape?"

"Yes, but I haven't figured out a way yet." He turned around, stretched out a hand to hook Zhu Yanren's neck, smiled and blew on the tip of his nose.It was the first time for Zhu Yanren to meet his eyes at such a close distance. Ji Yun's eyes were big and round, the corners of his eyes drooped, his eyebrows were raised upwards, and there was a blank space in the middle. .

Zhu Yanren started from the tip of his nose as if he had been scorched, and his face turned red. He was not embarrassed, but his skin was too thin: "But waiting for news is tantamount to accepting fate."

There was another howl outside, Zhu Yanren was used to the people here not speaking human words.I just glanced out, but I didn't see the general idea, so I looked away.Xiao Zhao followed Zhu Yanren's eyes, took off his shoes and got on the bed, passed Ji Yun to the bed, and rolled around again, getting closer to Ji Yun and Zhu Yanren.

The two went to see him together, Ji Yun's hands loosened a little, Zhu Yanren lifted his body up: "No, I have to eat, I'll go outside and get some." He picked out a bank note from his pocket , gave it to Ji Yun, and left some scattered money: "The people living here are some rebellious soldiers, and some of them don't listen to him. I just go a little farther and buy some food." Cover up and go out.

Little Zhao and Ji Yun didn't expect him to come out with the money, so they stared straight at him.

Not long after, Zhu Yanren knocked on the wooden door.That voice was like fireworks celebrating the New Year, full of joy.Xiao Zhao trotted up and opened the door for him, swinging his arms.

Zhu Yanren came in with his stomach in his arms, and took out a small shirt from his arms.When it was spread out, Ji Yun realized that he had taken it off his body. There were a few yellow cakes on the shirt. Zhu Yanren spread it out excitedly, and waved at them: "Eat it!"

Ji Yun first stuffed the money into his arms and touched his cold chest: "Where did you take off your clothes? It's so cold, take care of yourself." He expected that Zhu Yanren would not agree well, so he didn't wait for his answer. Picking up the pancakes, he only took the first bite. When the door slammed, Xiao Zhao trembled violently.Zhu Yanren took a look at Xiao Zhao, pulled the cakes out of Ji Yun and Xiao Zhao's mouths one by one, spread out the shirts, stuffed them under the quilt, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Ouch! The door is still locked in broad daylight!" Gao Xieyang's voice was high and harsh, but he spoke in a human language with some Shanghai flavor. Zhu Yanren took a look at Ji Yun and confirmed that it was the one he had been curious about all along. Character - Gao Xieyang.

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Ji Yun put on his shoes, went to open the door, and smiled modestly: "Brigade Commander Gao, what do you need from us?"

As soon as the door was opened, Gao Xieyang felt his eyes brighten. He was arranged by Fang Jingshan in this village and had been working hard for a long time.It turned out that Fang Lu pulled the flag by himself, and when his power was good, he often went to Shanghai to have a look and visit Fang Jingshan.Now that Fang has voted for Japan, the situation has become tense. He is afraid that with his own reputation and ability, he may have to be shot by people with lofty ideals as soon as he leaves the village.He cherished life, so he nestled in the village and had already chewed up the mountain flavor. When he saw Ji Yun, his eyes straightened.

He had heard something about the former chief's recent favorite rabbit.It turned out that he should have seen it in the Fang Mansion.Never had a chance to look closely.The first time I saw it so close, it was really dry and beautiful.

He was about to laugh, and the joy had spread from his chest to the corners of his eyes.Supported by joy, Zhu Yanren was reflected in the corner of his eyes.At that moment, he saw the light, ah, no, it was an angel.He told himself that it must be the angel that those heavenly kings said.Seeing Zhao Shicheng, he looks good, he thought, but because the order was behind Zhu Yanren, it was a bit dull.

If he had known that Fang Jingshan liked to raise some rabbits at home to serve as his adjutants, he had seen it before. Set off by that magnificent mansion, it was like a double-happiness red mandarin duck in a big red iron basin, the finishing touch!It is the finishing touch!He thought that the pot must be red, and the mandarin ducks would be good.I didn't expect the mandarin duck to come out of the red basin and enter the iron shelf, and it was still handsome!It is also the finishing touch in the firewood room, it is really the finishing touch!

He laughed tremblingly and rubbed his hands excitedly.in him

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