Here Lies The Wicked

A mute is born a little mute, and she doesn't speak.

But her skinny little face still had a pure smile.

She didn't yell at her mute in the face when she was angry.

I'm not dissatisfied at all.

She just wants to hang out with her peers.

It's that simple and simple of a joy.

She had no name, the girl was not eligible to enter the village pavilion, she had been called mute since she was a child, and she had become accustomed to this name for the rest of her life.

She has been ignoring her before, even hating her village children, suddenly asked her to play with her today, she has been inferior, alone, eager to play with her village peers, really, very cherished this opportunity.

She really cherishes it!

Cherish it!

She smiled happily.

Even in the laughter of others, in the dissatisfaction, she is still happy and simply smiles.

Slim and weak under thin clothes filled with broken patches, she strives to move forward, her toes rotten, her poor toes exposed, in the mute screams of one voice and another, panting and struggling to catch up with her peers running ahead.

The pleasure that a mute wants is simple.

“Dumb, you stand there, we don't yell to hide, you can't come to us. If you turn around and spy on us, we won't take you with us next time. ”

When a group of children stopped, the other children asked the mute to stand by the stream until they had hidden before coming to find them.

The mute laughed happily, nodded her head hard, turned her back very nicely and happily played hide-and-seek games with her little friends.

She just didn't think that her peers in the village were calling her out this time and didn't really want to play with her.

It's just that the kid lacks fun and wants to tease her.

Boom!

Suddenly, the mute had a headache and when her head bled out, blood bled out and a pebble from the stream hit her in the head.

Immediately thereafter, more pebbles fell on her.

She's in pain.

She doesn't understand.

She's confused.

She had a tear in her orbit.

She wanted to struggle, two skinny arms trying to protect her bleeding head, trying to get everyone to stop smashing her, her body really hurts, it hurts.

“Ha ha, this mute is such a fool, I really believe we'll find her. ”

“When we walked to her, she smelled, a dirty child, and we couldn't hide from her. Who else would play with her? ”

“Hahaha, that is, my mother said she had never bathed since she was born and grew up and smelled worse than the pig shit in the pig circle. ”

“My family wouldn't let me play with the mute, saying that her parents were brothers and sisters, and that's why I had a deformed child, born mute, who couldn't talk. ”

“My brothers and sisters get married and have children, they deserve to be mute, my mute parents are the three rotten bitches, and the mute born are the three rotten bitches from childhood. ”

The children were cursing at the nasty words that their parents taught them, and they continued to beat dumb girls, laughing out loud and joyful.

Instead of getting the sympathy of the children, the mute cried more stones and hit her harder in the face of her weakness.

The mute cried and fell in the cold ice creek. She wanted to cry. Why, why did you do this to her?

She never intended to hurt anyone.

Why was she born when the whole village hated her so much?

What the hell did she do wrong?

You tell me!

I'll change it!

I'll change it!

I just want to play with everyone. I just want to have a playmate. I won't be alone in the future...

Please don't hit me with any more stones...

It really hurts!!

The wish of a mute woman is really simple and simple.

But she was born mute.

Ever since I was a kid, I can't talk.

So she screamed down her throat, leaving only a more helpless silent tear.

“Oh, dumb turns around, dumb turns around, dirty, rotten, not honest dumb at all, we won't be looking for you again! ”

The mute woman was hit in the head and bled to death, and she began to flee desperately.

Shorter than her peers, she was thin, unable to run at all, one without standing steady, thin, thin body fell in the stream, her body was simply clothed and wet by the stream, even her palms and knees were severed by sharp stones, blood DC.

But no one pitied her, sympathized with her, and sounded happier and happier behind other children.

It's like the man who caught the little sparrow, cutting off the little sparrow's wings. They watched the little sparrows struggle with blood on the ground, wanting to shake their wings, but they could not fly. Instead, they laughed more unscrupulously.

Falling and crashing without a few steps, knees, palms, a lot of skin smashed, blood bleeding out.

She's grieving.

But the beard only scattered the escape, the helpless cry.

Because she can't talk.

So she had to run like a sparrow with two wings removed, panicked and helpless.

The children behind her threw stones at her and chased the mute woman into the high weeds of a man by the stream in panic. Perhaps the children finally broke down and began to leave.

“I listened to my grandmother and father say that the mute parents were poisoned because they ate the vegetables they dug in the mountains. ”

“I also heard my grandmother talk about this. My grandmother used to say that this mute had been so vicious since childhood that she poisoned her parents. Why didn't she die together? ”

“I think I just saw her head bleeding. Was it too much for us to smash her dumb? ”

“What's too much? Even her parents can poison her, and she doesn't need sympathy. ”

“That is to say, who wants to play with this mute, his brothers and sisters were born dirty and stinking little shit. Let's get out of here. We'll be home late. We'll be beaten up by our parents again. ”

Fang was silent all the way, following the children to chase a poor mute.

He looked at the children as if, after cutting off the wings of the little sparrow, he had left without guilt, then turned his head to look at the bloodshed, panicked and hidden in the grass, silently hugging the knee crying injured mute, at a time when she was so lonely, thin, grieving, desperate... underworld evil spirit?

Why is such a skinny, cowardly, fatherless mute recorded as such in the county magazine?

What the hell is going on behind this?

Whoo!

By the stream, a cool breeze blew.

Standing still squarely, the corner is gently blown by the cold wind.

He just stood there.

No movement.

Because he knew that the mute had not yet begun to resent.

It will not become a grieving spirit of the underworld.

There must be something more important going on that really makes her resentful and resentful.

It's getting late.

In the gloomy moonlight, it is a dark, cold night with thin clothes, mute women, grieving away tears on their faces and carefully climbing out of the grass.

Her movements were careful, her hands and feet slowed, and she was afraid to bully her child while outside.

When it was confirmed that no one was there, in the blurry black moonlight, a lean figure, with a bruise all over him and his footsteps, was ready to return to the village.

The Devil Spirit of the Underworld was like she didn't see the square, she walked in the front, and the square followed.

Cross the stream, farmland.

Night.

Darker, darker.

Gradually, the blurred outline of a small village gradually appeared in front of the square.

When she saw the village, the mute suddenly accelerated her footsteps and ran into the village, disappearing.

Fang Zheng hastily caught up.

As soon as we got close to the village, we heard the noise of a lot of villagers gathering in the village, and the lights were particularly bright in one direction of the village. Follow the mute woman for a moment, with the fox suspicion and caution, in the direction of the noise of the village.

There are many villagers on the way up.

But all these villagers, without exception, were as if they could not see him and ran from him.

Running in a hurry towards the noise.

In the eyes of these villagers, there is a clear air.

Shortly thereafter, Fang finally approached.

There are already three floors inside, three floors outside surround a number of villagers, two male students in their twenties wearing the characteristics of the Republic's era, five officials' naiveté has not completely faded, are using their arms to protect a lame girl with thin clothes and prevent other villagers from throwing stones at lame girls.

The girl looked like she was sixteen or seven years old, but limped on one foot, wearing thin clothes and patches because she was thrown stone by the villagers and looked gray and dirty.

It's hard to see what it looks like for a while.

“Stop fighting! Stop fighting! ”

“Why do so many of you adults bully a weak little girl! Don't you have any compassion? ”

The students protected the crippled girl and were angry to stop the surrounding villagers.

“She's mute. She was born a broom star in our village. Why can't we hit her? ”

“Little things born of brothers and sisters incest, bitches, losers, beat her to death good, early death long overdue, let this filthy, stinking little bitch go to hell early to reunite with her shameless parents! ”

“Yes, yes, her parents disrespected decency and shame, her brothers and sisters were married as bitches, and the little ones were born as well, why can't we hit the little bitches! ”

The villagers were so forthright as to take the bullying of mute women for granted.

“At first glance you are the outsiders from the city, the outsiders we are also for your own good, I advise you to leave this mute alone, you do not know how vicious this mute is! ”

“She had a vicious heart before the age of eighty-nine, when she was too hungry to drink even a bowl of thick crops because of the war, and she deliberately poisoned her parents with poisoned vegetables for a bowl of rice. ”

“This mute has been so vicious since he was a child, no wonder he was born unable to speak. This is God who can't seem to take her in. You save her now, it is against God's will, it is God's condemnation! It's an accident! ”

One of the village elders stepped out with a cane in his hand and persuaded the two students with kindness.

“Kill this vicious woman! ”

“Ever since I was a kid, I was born mute, I can't speak, it's God punishing mute! ”

The other villagers were also in peace and aroused outrage.

Standing outside the crowd, looking at the crippled girl, protected by two students, was somewhat silent.

Just now, by the creek, was the memory of a mute young woman.

Is this the memory of a mute when she was sixteen or seven?

I looked at the right leg of the mute woman's limp, square head, a bit of a blockage.

I can't imagine how many painful experiences a dumb girl who grew up without a father and a mother and an orphan experienced when she was a child, so her legs crippled...

Angry?

Sigh?

But this scenario, in that stupid, backward old society, is everywhere.

It was the most feudal dark age of barbaric growth.

Those two students are still trying to protect cowardly, innocent mute girls, and one of them growled outrageously: "I don't know what the hell! No, God, no! All I know is, you're killing people! ”

“An eighty-nine year old girl. Does she know what poison is? I prefer to believe she's innocent. She accidentally dug up poisonous vegetables. When an eighty-nine year old wants to help her parents dig up a vegetable, she doesn't want to eat it herself and leave it to her parents, but because of her own fault, when she sees her parents fall in front of her, can you experience her pain? ”

The mute cried.

She cried silently on her knees.

Ever since I was a kid, I can't talk to her.

No one in the world has ever given her a chance to argue.

All the injustices, grievances, self-reproaches, guilt endured for more than a decade all erupted at this moment.

Dark lights in the fire.

The villagers began to disperse under the vigorous protection of the mute girls by the two expatriate students.

“Brother Zhengping, these villagers have dispersed, mute women have been kept, we have been delayed in the village for a long time, we have to leave the village immediately and continue to hurry on the road. ”

One of the two students persuaded his companion, who had previously justified her outrage.

Instead of answering immediately, however, he squatted down and took out a clean handkerchief, not at all reluctant to abandon the dust and dirt on the mute woman and gently handed her handkerchief to the mute.

The mute woman stood still.

I forgot to take the handkerchief.

Perhaps because she had never been treated so kindly since she was a child.

She opened her eyes unbelievably for a moment and hesitated to answer them.

“Brother Friend, I want to stay in this village. ”

“What, are you crazy? They're hunting us all over the place right now. If we don't leave, we can't leave! ”

“Brother Friend, did you just see the numbness, indiscretion, ignorance, ignorance and madness of those villagers! A man who does not believe in killing and pays for his life, but only believes in God. God is blaming the faultless believers! If all Chinese people are like this numbness, China is finished, China is really finished, we can't save a numbness people if we read more books! If all of China is like people in this village, where do you think we're going? Where else are we going? ”

“Zhengping, I know how you feel, you've always been kind, trying to save more people. But now that warlords are at war in China and aggressors are imminent outside, China is now at the most critical moment of the civil and diplomatic war, so we should study what we have learned, learn how to use it and serve our country! ”

“If we can't save an ordinary woman today, how can we save a country? Today I am not saving a poor woman, but waking up a village by saving a man! Wake up more Chinese numbness! Save the country, not only can we learn about the Western industrial revolution abroad to save the country, the nation of a country is awakened, the entire Chinese people are awakened from the feudal poison of the closed country, and will eventually be saved with the star fire, but also a kind of saving the country! Brother Friend, don't try to persuade each other again. I'll keep an eye on the decision! ”

Revolutionary fire?

Fang Zheng stood still and looked at the two students whose faces had not yet faded. Finally, one of them stayed and gave up the path of continued flight.

The other chose to leave the village and continue to fight the front lines to serve the country.

……

Fang is following the memories of the Devil Spirit of the Underworld and continues to follow the mute woman along the way.

Perhaps this memory with the international student was the happiest and happiest time of the mute's life.

The memories are very delicate.

After choosing to stay to save the mute, the international student chose to live in the mute house despite gossip.

Then teach dumb women how to read.

Teach mute women what European industry is.

Teach the mute what a steam engine is and what an iron armor ship is.

Teach mute women how big the world is out there.

Teach the mute what a revolution is!

Only reading can save the country.

Feudal and closed lockdown countries can only be misguided.

For the first time, international students taught mute writing, not by his name, but by “revolution”.

International students teach mute women to write, not by his name, but by giving them a name, Haiyan.

Hopefully one day she will be able to fly out of this cage-like village and pursue the freedom she wants to see the wider ocean and world out there.

The daily drip makes up the happiest month for a mute.

International students have never discriminated against mute women because of their natural disability and limp.

Instead, treat it as if it were your own.

Stop the villagers from bullying the mute again and start teaching the villagers to read and read.

Gradually, villagers whose minds were awakened were less and less likely to bully mute women.

Fang is following the memory of the mute woman and continues to look down.

One day, international students suddenly announced to the villagers that he was going to propose to the mute, hoping that the mute would marry him.

And set the marriage date in a week.

Everything is so beautiful.

So full.

This short month is the happiest time for a mute.

But the day after the international student proposed to the mute girl, when the mute girl came back to dig vegetables for the international student, she saw a thunderbolt of sunshine, covered in blood, hung from a long pole at the entrance of the village, exposed to the sun.

The mute is crazy.

The vegetables dug in the bamboo basket fell to the floor, and her hysterical limp ran over to the poles of the hanging students, greeting her with the stones of the villagers and cursing.

“It's the mute, the bloody poisonous woman is back! ”

“She's the bereavement star, her parents have died since Little Gram, and now her fiancé! ”

“Why were the international students caught by the traitors when the mutes weren't there! Why did the traitors leave the dogs and the mutts come back? Even when the mute poisoned her parents when they were little, only her parents ate the vegetables, but she didn't! That's a drug addict! Must be mute, greedy traitors sneaking into town to notify! ”

The villagers became angry and chased mute women.

The mute is crazy.

She was chased away by the villagers, escaped from the village and fled into the mountains.

Before fleeing into the mountains, the mute looked deeply at her fiancé, who had been hanged and exposed to the sun at the entrance of the village.

Look at this.

Fang sighed.

Dumb women do not treason.

It was someone else who killed the international student.

I witnessed my fiancé hanged at the mouth of the village. The mute began to go crazy all day. She lived in a broken temple in the mountains every day. She started stitching up a red dowry...

A few days later.

On the day of the marriage of the mute and the international students, the mute, who had been missing, was suddenly found bathing in a stream by several men hunting in the village.

When they saw the mute's body and face, the men looked straight in the eye.

It has always been regarded by the villagers as dirty, stinky, never bathing mute women, beautiful, this is the first time the villagers have seen the face of mute women after bathing.

The villagers, looking straight in the eye, began to run towards the mute woman who had bathed in the stream.

The mute did not resist.

Instead, the face was numb and the body continued to be rubbed calmly.

What's the cruellest way to kill a man?

It's the cruelest!

With the last ray of sunshine in her life, the mute heart died the day she saw the international student hanged at the entrance of the village.

Since then, more villagers have been informed.

Later, the women of those men heard the wind coming...

Square can't do anything.

Can only look at the numbness and darkness of this old society.

He shook too hard, the hand holding the ghost knife, the blues burst.

……

The memory of mute women continues.

Faceless, numb, bathed her.

Wearing that hand-sewn dowry.

This is the date of her marriage to an international student...

A mute woman dressed in a red bloody wedding dress walked limp to the entrance of the village in the stunned and startled gaze of the villagers.

The bodies of international students were still hanged at the entrance of the village.

The body is still exposed.

Unable to enter the earth for peace.

The mute, who disappeared for a few days, did not come today for anything else. She was dressed like a bloody bridesmaid, knowing that she would die today, and was still married with an oath.

A mute woman dressed in a bloody wedding dress had not yet reached the village entrance. She had not yet married an international student and had not entered the earth with the body of an international student on her back. However, she had been captured by women from the village and taken into the village pavilion.

“Bitch! ”

“Slut! ”

“I bam, seduce the next three bitches of a man, and you're just as bad as your disgraceful parents! ”

“Take off her skin and see how she can seduce other people's men! ”

Villagers resorted to extremely brutal lynchings.

Just as the mute was passively lynched in the temple, a voice suddenly broke the chaos and sounded in the memories of the evil spirits of the underworld.

“Do you hate it? ”

“Do you resent the world? ”

“Hate those people for insulting your parents once and for all? ”

“Who pushed you step by step into darkness? ”

“Who made you taste despair again and again? ”

“The world has abandoned you. ”

“If you resent the world, I can help you...”

- Who is it?

Square is turning sharply.

Find the direction the sound is coming from.

Raise money.

He saw a man.

The man was blurred, blurred and unable to discern his age in the evil memory of the underworld. He stood at the entrance of the temple and looked at the mute woman who was being painfully executed… And the villagers in the temple, as if they could not see the man, did not see the strange man who had suddenly appeared.