The Misty Rain in the Republic of China: The wind and rain are thick and rouge chaos

Chapter 58
The snowflakes were wet and heavy, overwhelming and numerous.Following Wan Jiagui's order, the soldiers wanted to go down the mountain to search for Moxi again, but they couldn't go halfway there.There had never been such a heavy snowfall in the whole winter, and the soldiers stepped on it, and the wet and thick snow would go down to their calves.The mountain road, which was not considered very rough at first, was immediately slippery to the point where it was unbearable to walk because of the snow.Wan Jiagui took the lead to hit the vanguard, but he missed his foot and rolled down the icy snow slope. This fell hard, and when the soldiers hurriedly slid down the snow slope to find him, he was already on his back. Heaven and earth lay on the ground unable to move.By the time the soldiers worked hard to carry him back to the barracks, the heavy snow had completely buried the battlefield in the valley.

So, for a while, no one went to that dead place.

Moxi was waiting to die, either from her injuries, or from freezing to death, but lying in the soft and wet snow, she lay with her eyes closed for a long, long time, but she never died.

The little heat left in her chest slowly dissipated to her limbs and bones, and she gradually felt the tingling pain from her hands and feet—the pain in her hands and feet, and her internal organs were also very painful, as if they were shattered by the loud noise last night.However, she can bear it.

The sky is always dark, from early morning to evening.Haruyuki gradually stopped, her breathing gradually became even, the airflow she exhaled changed from cold to warm, she could move her fingers and toes.There was a rumbling sound in her stomach, she was hungry.

If you know that you are hungry, you will not die.

She couldn't push the layers of corpses on her body, but she could raise her hand little by little, and slowly stretched her fingers inward along the gaps between the corpses.At the end, she hugged Chen Wende with one arm.

This guy, like a beast, like a demon king, forced her to rape her and robbed her to be his woman.But at this moment, looking back on the past, Mo Xi only remembered his good things.

Desperately tightening her arms, she hugged him one last time.Then with difficulty moving her palm up, she began to grope along his spine, all the way to the back of his head.

The back of his head was broken, a stone embedded in his frozen brain.

Gently and carefully, Moxi felt it clearly.Her hand replaced her eyes, and looked at Chen Wende again from top to bottom.

Then she withdrew her hand and stretched out. Amidst the piercing pain all over her body, she began to look for a way out.Arms squirming forward under the soft snow, she grabbed a sharp rock that jutted out.Her fingers slowly gathered and grasped tightly, she clenched her teeth, and began to rub out panting.

Inch by inch, she stuck one shoulder out and her head out.She tried her best to lift her head above the snow, took a few breaths in the cold twilight, then held her breath and exerted all her strength, continuing to struggle, rub and crawl outwards with her hands and feet.In the end, she tried her best to push away the leg that was pressing on her neck, and supported the ground with her hands, and her upper body was finally free.

Raising her head and looking around the desolate and cold wilderness, she suddenly smiled.

They are all dead, only she is still alive.If you can really live, you will live no matter what, and you will live even if you die!Grabbing a handful of snow and stuffing it into her mouth, she forced herself to swallow.The snow, with the smell of earth and blood, went down her throat icily, until it was stored in her stomach at the end.The colder the ice and snow, the more aroused the fire in her heart.The two hands landed together and planed forward, and the two feet crawled forward one after the other.She opened her cold lips and exhaled a scorching air.As if a beast had been revived from the dead, she wheezed and whimpered strangely, and suddenly kicked back with all her strength, she kicked off her shoes, and crawled out of the pile of corpses in socks.

She grabbed two handfuls of snow and stuffed it into her mouth. She squatted up tremblingly, and then stood up tremblingly.The two feet in socks stepped deeply into the snow, she looked up and saw a small figure on the snow in the distance.

It was a moving figure, walking step by step high and low, rolling and crawling in the deep snow.Pausing in Moxi's direction for a moment, the figure continued to move forward, until it reached in front of Moxi.

It's Xiao Wu!
Xiao Wu didn't wear a hat, his head and face were covered with snow, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were frosted.Haruyuki couldn't freeze to death, and he was steaming all the way.Standing in front of Moxi with the burden on his shoulders, he wiped his face with one hand, wiped off the frosty face, and revealed a fresh and flushed face.Looking at Mo Xi who had her hair cut and changed into men's clothes, he just panted for breath, and when he had recovered his breath, he asked directly, "What about him?"

Moxi opened her mouth, and let out the first sound in a day and night, her voice was hoarse and icy, "Dead."

Xiao Wu stared straight at her, under the long and narrow eyelids, the black eyeballs were bottomless, two rays of light shot out, from his eyes, into hers, "Dead?"

Moxi raised her hand stiffly and pointed to the side, "Dead."

Xiao Wu turned around in a daze, and then, as if waking up from a dream, he shook off his burden and took a big step forward, kicking the snow and rushing to the front of the pile of corpses.Bending down and stretching out his hand, he used brute force, he pushed aside the corpses above him regardless, and then saw Chen Wende lying on the ground.Looking at the back of Chen Wende's head, he knelt down in the snow with his knees limp, and turned Chen Wende over with his shoulders.

Chen Wende's eyes were open, as if he was dying.The new day is just around the corner, let him die at this time, how can he rest in peace?His arms were still open, and at the moment when his head was crushed by the gravel, he just happened to tightly protect Moxi in his arms.

Xiao Wu stretched out his hand tremblingly, and lightly stroked Chen Wende's eyelids. After rubbing once, Chen Wende didn't close his eyes; He rubbed his eyelids down hard!
Then he lowered his head in this eye-covering posture, and his shoulders began to tremble.Still coming back late, or missing out.His breathing was disordered, panting frantically until he broke into tears and choked.This is the man who raised him, dead.So without warning, he died!

The choking suddenly became intense, and the intensity turned into intermittent wailing.Covering Chen Wende's eyes and slowly raising his head, Xiao Wu also closed his eyes with tears streaming down his face - dead, actually dead!

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his wailing gradually changed its rhythm.

The tearful face suddenly turned into a tearful smile.He laughed out loud, leaning back and forth, God loves him so much, his filial son has done his best!Out of breath, he bent down, lowered his head and touched Chen Wende's face, then got up shaking, and turned to Moxi while laughing maniacally.

Mo Xi looked at him quietly, no one taught her, but in an instant, she suddenly understood Xiao Wu's thoughts.I understand, but I don't want to be moved or emotional, I just stand silently, waiting for Xiao Wu to laugh enough and finish laughing.

Xiao Wu, who never loses his temper, occasionally loses his temper once in a while, and it is also very short-lived.

The maniacal laughter was quickly restrained by him into a smile, a smile of mixed sorrow and joy, very restrained, only on the corners of the mouth and brows, the joy is true, and the sorrow is also true.This kind of sadness and this kind of joy attacked him together, making him almost crazy, but like Moxi, he could hold on, he could bear it.

Lifting the suitcase on the ground and putting it in front of Moxi, he simply said a word: "Money."

Mo Xi nodded, "Yes."

Xiao Wu straightened up and said, "He's dead, come with me."

Moxi smiled lightly, "I won't go with you, from now on, I won't go with any man. But if you want, you can follow me."

Xiao Wu also smiled, "Okay, I'll follow you."

Moxi raised her eyes to look at the sky, and saw that the sky was black, the snow was white, there was light on the edge of the dark clouds, and the clouds seemed to be loaded with endless fire.

"Is there any good place..." She opened her mouth softly, "The freshest and most lively place, where I can forget the old people and the old world here?"

Xiao Wu thought for a while, then asked back, "How is Shanghai?"

Moxi turned her eyes to look at him, her voice was soft and hoarse, but her words were very clear, "Okay, he also wanted to go to Shanghai, but if he can't, I'll go!"

After saying this, she raised her hand and pulled out a silk ribbon from the neckline with her frozen fingers.A small fragrant purse was attached to the silk sash, and inside the small purse was the little note Wan Jiagui left for her, a treasure that she could not keep and throw away in recent years.Grabbing the small purse and pulling it out forcefully, she tore the old silk sash violently.Looking down at the little purse in her palm, she blinked slowly, and then let go of her hand, letting the little purse fall into the snow.

Xiao Wu ignored her, looked around on his own, and then walked up to a corpse that was still relatively complete, bent down and reached out to lift the other's leg, and took off a cotton shoe very neatly.

Pulling off the other cotton shoe, he walked back to Moxi with this pair of shoes.Kneeling down on one knee in the heavy snow, he lowered his head and supported Moxi's foot.Without saying a word, he took off the soaked socks on her feet. He flicked his sleeves and padded his hands, vigorously wiped the snow, water and ice on Moxi's feet, and then put the cotton shoes on her bare feet.

Moxi supported his shoulders, and looked down at him as he took off his socks and put on his cotton shoes.The first man just left, the second man just died, and the third man came again.

Men and women, there is an endless stream, it is a long and difficult scene.

After dark, the battlefield was completely silent.

A black circle was printed on the corner of the battlefield, which was the new soil that had been dug out and filled back into its original position.

Chen Wende lay under the soil.

This year's spring snow has not yet fallen, and the night wind blows fiercely, and the snowflakes also become wilder.The new soil was soon covered with new snow, and on the new snow, newer snow soon fell.

So when the snow stopped and the wind stopped the next day, Wan Jiagui and Feng Yao came back, and what they saw was a white and clean world.The snow piled up and down with the corpses, forming countless white new graves.

No matter how they search, no matter how Xiao Xi cries, there is no sign of Mo Xi on the battlefield.Wan Jiagui sent his men and horses to look for it in the surrounding villages and villages, but there was still no Moxi.

Mo Xi saw no one alive, no dead body, she disappeared so cleanly, as if she had never been in this world.

(End of this chapter)