Yan Tianxin's beautiful eyes became extremely bright. Luo Lie was reading the Chinese translation. He was obviously very familiar with this song "Life as Summer Flower". When Luo Lie recited the last sentence "Life as Summer Flower", he still cared about what he had, Yan Tianxin's eyes became dimmed again.

Luo Liedao: "I didn't expect you to be interested in Tagore's poems?"

Yan Tianxin said: "I just like one or two of them. The long night is long, so it's good to use it to relieve loneliness."

Luo Liedao: "Have you had the opportunity to discuss it together?"

Yan Tianxin shook her head and said, "I read less, so don't be laughed at." She picked up the book "Flying Birds Collection" and stood up and left.

Luo Lie looked at her back and smiled. However, Yan Tianxin suddenly turned his head and grabbed him and glared at him, "Why are you laughing at? Her face is despicable!"

Luo Lie's smile froze on his face. I look vulgar? At least it is much more handsome than before taking off his makeup? Could it be that Yan Tianxin appreciates his previous look more?

Yan Tianxin's voice became gentle again: "Go to sleep and have a good rest, otherwise you won't have the energy to go up the mountain tomorrow."

Perhaps because of his fatigue, Luo Lie returned to the kang and fell asleep soon, but he did not sleep well. In a trance, dozens of masked monks in black cloaks rushed out from around him, tied him up and tied him up on the cross, and piled up his feet with thorns and wood. He should have been in the church square, with clouds low, lightning and thunder. Although it was day, it was like night was coming. Thousands of believers surrounded the tent platform, mocking and cursing, their expressions were crazy and terrifying.

Luo Lie wanted to tell the difference but could not make any sound. He saw a nun in white clothes in the distance holding a torch and walking slowly on the red carpet. Her naked feet were crystal clear and white toes, like a blooming lily. The dried thorns on the tent platform suddenly emitted green leaves, and bright red roses were quickly formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The roses spread along the red carpet. The nun in white clothes stepped on the roses, and at the same time stepped on the thorns, letting the thorns pierce her feet, and blood flowed, but she had no sense. She walked through the path of symbiosis between thorns and roses and came to the tent.

Luo Lie roared, trying to wake her up, trying to let her see herself on the stolen platform.

A flash of lightning flashed through the sky, illuminating the pale face under the cloak. He saw two blood slowly falling on the face, and the original position of his eyes turned into two shocking blood holes. Luo Lie burst out with a sad roar, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of the lips of the nun in white. Then the torch in her hand was thrown at the thorns at Luo Lie's feet...

Luo Lie sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, his body covered in cold sweat. Luo Lie knew it was a dream, but the repeated nightmare had already made him blur the boundaries between reality and dreams. Arnold was still sleeping soundly, the wind outside seemed to be a little less, and the kang under him was still warm. Luo Lie felt dry mouth. Perhaps it was the kang that made him have the terrible dream just now. He climbed up from the kang, put on his clothes and came to the main hall, picked up the teapot and arrived at a bowl of cooled Pu

Er tea was poured down hard. Then he sat down silently on the stool. Luo Lie was actually more clear than anyone about the crux of his insomnia. From the beginning of having nightmares, his sleep quality became worse and worse. This cycle of nightmares did not make him get used to it. Every time he dreamed, he would be so scared. He was afraid of dreaming, so he became afraid of sleep from the bottom of his heart. While he was escaping nightmares, he was also escaping sleep, and a vicious cycle had formed without realizing it.

Luo Lie took out a cigarette from his pocket and groped to light it. The flames of the lighter were trembling slightly. This was because his hands were trembling. It has been two years, why has the pain in his heart not weakened in half? Luo Lie took a sip of cigarette hard, trying to swallow the pain in his heart with this cigarette.

A sudden barking of dogs came from outside. Luo Lie stood up, but the barking of dogs immediately calmed down. Luo Lie approached the crack of the door and saw that the snow was still falling outside, but the wind had stopped. Lao Tong came out of the cottage on the west side in a cotton coat, holding a double-barrel shotgun in his hand. He should have heard the movement, so he came out to see the situation.

Lao Tong went to the kennel to look at it, and was sure that nothing was wrong, and then walked towards the cottage.

Luo Lie looked at it at four o'clock in the morning. It seemed that his worries were a little unnecessary. Lao Tong should not betray Yan Tianxin.

Lao Tong came to the door of the cottage and seemed a little worried. He turned around and walked towards the yard gate, stood at the yard gate and looked outside for a while, then turned around and returned to the room. Just as Lao Tong turned around, a dull gunshot suddenly came, and the gun hit Lao Tong in the back of the heart, knocking Lao Tong to the snow.

This gun also shattered the silent snowy night. Luo Lie fell to the ground at an astonishing speed. The instinctive reaction saved his life. The machine gun bullets were shot from the main entrance into the main hall, and the crazy bullets were poured into the place where Luo Lie was sitting just now. If he reacted one moment later, he would have been fired into a honeycomb by the machine gun.

Shuanzi heard the gunshots and got up from the bed, fucked the rifle leaning against the head of the bed and wanted to rush out of the door.

Although Lao Tong was shot, he did not die. He fell into a pool of blood and crawled towards the hunting rifle with all his strength, shouting: "Don't come out, lie down, lie down..."

Facing the high ground of the wooden house, the machine gun hidden there sprayed dazzling gunfire. Lao Tong's voice attracted the other party's attention again. The machine gunner adjusted the muzzle and pointed it at Lao Tong on the ground. Lao Tong grabbed the double-barrel shotgun and stood up shakingly, rushed out loudly, and took a step. The crazy bullets were already scrambling to shoot into his body.

Luo Lie rushed into the big house. Arnold had already woken up. He lay flat on the ground. There were many gun holes on the kang. He also escaped in time. Luo Lie pointed to the door. Arnold shook his head. The other party locked their wooden house with a machine gun. Under such firepower, there was no chance to escape.

Yan Tianxin's voice sounded from outside: "Are you okay?"

Luo Lie felt a little relieved when he heard her voice, and he said loudly: "I'm alive!"

Yan Tianxin crawled in. The three of them met together, and they all lay on the ground against the kang. Yan Tianxin pushed open the dough tank in the corner and lifted the wooden board under the dough tank. There were many weapons inside. She took a submachine gun from it and threw it to Arnold. She wanted to throw the other one to Luo Lie, but saw Luo Lie only picked up a few grenades from it. Thinking of his refusal to use the gun, it seemed that he was also an extremely stubborn person deep in his heart, and the things he believed would not change easily.

Yan Tianxin whispered: "There is an authentic tunnel leading to the back in my room, come with me." Cross slope is the outpost of Lianyun Village, so it was thoughtful when building, and it had already thought about it, including responding to emergencies.

Luo Lie then realized that Yan Tianxin could obviously escape from the secret passage, but he ventured to come here to meet them. He was also moved. When the three of them moved into Yan Tian's heart, gunfire sounded from all directions. Judging from the situation where the gunfire sounded, there should be many enemies coming to besiege them. They could not face the enemy head-on, so they could only escape from the danger first and then consider counterattacking.

The tunnel that Yan Tianxin mentioned was located under the kang where she lived. It was not long and led to the back of the yard. The opening was located in the abandoned stable. Yan Tianxin listened and was sure that there were no enemies lurking in the stable. Then he pushed the baffle used to cover it and crawled out the first one.

Luo Lie followed closely behind, and the firepower of the machine gun was still concentrated on several wooden houses. The crazy bullets had already hit the wooden house with holes. Lao Tong lay straight in the snow, and the bright red blood had soaked the surrounding snow into blood red.

The cottage where he and Shuanzi lived was also covered by machine gun bullets. Shuanzi has not appeared yet, and he doesn't know whether it's dead or alive.

Yan Tianxin shook his lips vigorously, witnessing Lao Tong's tragic death, his heart was cut like a knife, Lao Tong would not betray him. The people who organized this siege must have a very good understanding of his situation, and the organizer was meticulous and calm, and did not choose to alarm Lao Tong and his son. Therefore, Lao Tong and his son would give him all the information as usual, and only in this way can he hide it from him.

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