Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 70 Dream

Chapter 70 Dream
As soon as we got off the train, we were surrounded by the flow of people, and the fat man and I separated from the main force. As a result, we both discussed that it doesn’t matter if we were separated from the main force. A single spark can still start a prairie fire, so why don’t we join the revolution on the spot? Action, go directly to Tiananmen. I heard that Tiananmen is very close to the Beijing Railway Station. Chairman Mao met the representatives of the Red Guards on the Tiananmen Gate. We might as well go directly to Chairman Mao and report to him the situation of our struggle there.

Fatty and I made up our minds, lined up in a two-person column, slung our army packs across our shoulders, strode away, and marched forward in high spirits. Because we came to the great capital, we were too excited and forgot to ask for directions, anyway. Go where there is excitement. On the road, I saw a military vehicle pulling a car of the People’s Liberation Army. Those soldiers were all Beijing’s garrison troops. They didn’t participate in any kind of movement. At that time, the Red Guards even dared to pick out high-ranking officials like the head of the municipal party committee. Fighting, only seeing the green uniforms of the People's Liberation Army makes us lose our temper. In addition, we are all soldiers, and seeing the People's Liberation Army far away from our hometown is really like seeing relatives. When we saw the red guards in the car, they were the closest and dearest except Chairman Mao. The relatives of the Liberation Army felt fresh and kind, and immediately raised their arms and shouted to those Liberation Army, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Uncle Liberation Army has worked hard, learn from Uncle Liberation Army!"

A lot of students around who didn't know the truth thought what happened, and followed suit. For a while, the streets were full of "learn from the PLA, pay tribute to the PLA" and words such as "make up your mind, don't be afraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and strive for victory". The arm-shocking sound of humans shouted, and after shouting the slogans and coaxing, the whole body was full of enthusiasm, and I was so excited that I couldn't find the north. Fatty and I walked along the street with the flow of people. Although the roads are horizontal and vertical, the hutongs extending in all directions are really confusing. I can’t walk any further. It’s getting dark and cloudy, and I can’t tell the difference between east, west and north. It seems that I will see you today. My wish to visit Chairman Mao was in vain, so I had to find a local revolutionary to find out if there was a school or other place nearby that would entertain Red Guards.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a female classmate wearing an old yellow military uniform and an armed belt walking in front of us with a bundle of big-character posters. I told the fat man that we should ask the female classmate, so the two of us walked in three steps. And take two steps to catch up with the girl from behind, because at that time when I speak, I must read the quotations first, so I asked behind her: "Ask the vast land, who is in charge of ups and downs? I said this female classmate, we are from the south. I came here to inquire about this vast land, which side is north..."

The incident I dreamed about was actually the first time I met Ding Sitian. In the dream, I vaguely felt that the girl was Ding Sitian, and she should turn around soon and face her. We smiled and talked, and I felt a warm and sour feeling in my heart.

Ding Sitian in the dream suddenly turned her head, but that face was extremely cold, it was not the Ding Sitian I was familiar with, although she was wearing a yellow military uniform and the armband of the Red Guards, but she wore a mask on her face without any There are two deep and dark holes in the eyes of the mask. When I met my face, two cold lights shot out immediately. When I was covered by the cold star-like eyes, I immediately felt that my heart and lungs were as hard as ice, and my whole body was cold. .

I broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately woke up from the dream, my heart beating wildly. I saw the darkness in the warehouse, and I didn’t know how long I had slept. I don't want to deal with that old hag wearing a mask anymore. After sleeping this sleep, I recovered a lot of energy and felt strength in my hands and feet. Only the wound on my shoulder is painful and itchy. It is said that the wound is itchy. It was a sign of healing, but I also felt a little itchy on the back of my hand. When I touched it, my hand was full of pus. Stinky milk, and the rotten smell of rotten fish.

It was only then that I remembered that Ding Sitian had been detoxified, and my mind was in a daze. I even forgot about myself and the fat man being splashed with corpse ginseng fluid. When I first found out, I suspected that I might be poisoned. , Now it looks as expected, but Ding Sitian ate all the navel red incense, and there is not even half a grain left, and the red meat grains on the shougong claws can only overcome the poison of insects and snakes such as the five poisons. The demon ginseng returned to the country is neither a plant nor a living thing. It is a toxin from a rotting corpse.

My heart sank, but fortunately, I am more open-minded about personal life and death. Thinking about it, it is not too early, and it is time to get on the road. If you want to die, don't die in this ghost place.

I took the engineer lighting tube and shone on the rest of the people. The fat man was snoring like thunder, and he was still muttering in his sleep: "Fucking... dare to scare me? Hehehehe, I'm fucking... put you to death The soul...with the body...all swept into the...big...big garbage dump of history..."

And Ding Sitian's condition seems to have recovered, her chest heaved and heaved and she was talking indistinct sleep, I saw her haggard face, I thought it was a fluke, I just acted recklessly just based on my previous experience, How dare you give it those Qihongxiang, if it will increase the toxicity or have no effect on her, wouldn’t it kill her life? If I were to choose again now, I might not have the kind of thing that would kill her. The boldness of the bet was decided. At that time, she was saved because of her panic and stunned. It seems that the proletariat is indeed a great force that can create miracles.

I didn't care about being poisoned by the corpse, but I was complacent about what I did today, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong. The transition of my brain from deep sleep to nightmare and then to sobriety was finally over. The old sheepskin was gone, and the severed belt was left on the ground. The Kangxi sword was thrown beside the belt. Seeing this, I immediately understood that the old sheepskin took advantage of our sleepiness and stole it from the fat man with his hands behind his back. He took out a long knife, broke the belt with the blade, and fled.

I hurriedly woke up the fat man and explained the situation to him. I must quickly chase Lao Yangpi back. At this time, Ding Sitian was also awakened by our voices. But with a face like gold paper, he asked me in confusion what happened?

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