Daomu Biji Chapter 112: Crazy woman

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"Is there a man? A very fat man, he is your A Zhuang. Have you found him?". I didn't pay any attention to what A Li said about the fake female corpse, but couldn't wait to ask the question I was most concerned about.

When Ah Li saw my expression, he was a little surprised and immediately asked about Ah Qiao.

Without waiting for A Li’s translation, I already found my answer from A Qiao’s expression.

A frustrating answer.

But the answer is not despair. I know him very well. When I am desperate, this grandson will always surprise you; when you think he is alive... he must also live more freely than anyone else. .

No matter what, the only thing is that the fat man...can't die.

I can’t tell whether this is comforting myself or giving myself relief. I never want to see the fat man’s body, never.

At the same time, I couldn't tell whether the memory of saving the fat man with one hand was an impression or an illusion.

This is a typical form of what is called "Alocasia."

The rough translation is that when you keep thinking or recalling something, you yourself have slowly forgotten the true extent of some related events.

I stopped in silence, although not far away I could already see Xiuxiu's pale face through the door.

No, that cannot be called pale. In fact, it should be called the color of the living dead.

I deeply remember the scene when I sent my grandfather away when I was a child.

Grandpa was lying flat on a fence. I heard my father say that according to my grandfather’s last wish, my parents only need to rest his body on a fence, and the rest will be left to my third uncle to handle.

Let’s not mention the runny expressions of our old man and second uncle, but I can at least tell that grandpa’s face is definitely more rosy than Xiuxiu not far away.

But what is different is that although Xiuxiu is wearing a women's gown that does not belong to her, she is not in a coma.

Because, I can see that Xiuxiu's eyes are slightly open now, as if she is staring at something.

"Where's the fat man? Where's your fat brother?".

I rushed over in a few strides. Since her mother was awake, I shouldn’t pretend to be cowardly.

I began to hate this woman from the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for her, maybe the fat man would still be standing next to me alive, holding a bottle of old beer and looking at the beautiful figures of the local girls around me.

What I never expected was that the Xiuxiu in front of me, the woman who had experienced big waves, was like a 5-year-old child at this moment. She suddenly fell backward and fell heavily to the ground. Her hair was messy and her lips were swollen. There was traces of blood, accompanied by frightened cries.

Her pupils were dilated, and she seemed unwilling to tidy up every stray hair, while she kept muttering "Yu Ci, Fat Brother, save me."

I was stunned, is she crazy?

That was my first thought.

I have seen crazy women, such as the second grandma in my second grandfather’s house whom I met when I was a child.

No different than her.

Of course, I have also seen another example. Although it is hearsay and some videos, it is at least inextricably related to the Huo Xiuxiu in front of me, and that is Huo Ling.

Of course, there is also myself in the video.

A Li rushed in from the side and grabbed me, whose eyes were already red, and yelled something in my ear in time.

"Aqiao said, don't scare her. She has always been like this since she regained consciousness. She keeps talking about saving her, saving her, and keeps mentioning two names, Yu Ci and Fat Brother."

Ali said to me hurriedly.

She is... crazy.

Facing everything in front of me, I felt surprisingly calm.

I am not too emotionally invested in the woman in front of me.

Even, she has nothing to do with me.

What I can do for her, or what Fatty and I can do for her, has already been poured out without any reservation.

So, no matter what she looks like now, I don't owe her anything. If I have to talk about the word "owe", then I can only say that she owes Fatty.

I stared at Xiuxiu deeply once again, then turned around and walked out of the thatched cottage, and walked straight back to my residence.

I want to go back to the mountains.

This is what I think.

I can't let the fat man stay there by himself, whether he is still alive or has turned into a mummy.