Chapter 88： Love comes too fast like a tornado

A person carrying a hatchet on his back, bare upper body, climbing a mountain;

This person, shirtless on the upper body, the sun on the plateau is very strong, people are very easy to sunburn, most tourists who come here to travel will choose to apply sunscreen to protect, otherwise the skin is sunburned and light peeling, heavy It causes the rest of the skin disease, and the plateau red on many people's faces in the plateau area is also closely related to this strong ultraviolet radiation.

However, although this person is naked and his body is exposed to the sun, his skin is very white, as white as a newborn baby, such white skin and the climatic conditions here and strong sunlight. Formed a great contrast;

The man is also in his early twenties, his face is fortitude, like the desolate mountains here, showing a kind of calm beyond this age. He has a hatchet on his back. There are many hatchets. The wear and tear, but exudes a sense of vicissitudes of history, obviously, even if it is really a hatchet, but the traces of the years brewed on it are enough to let it enter some museums to display.

In front of the man, a little boy ran happily. The smelt left the road, crossed the guardrail, and ran all the way up. His body began to show a kind of innocent and romantic color, full of a kind of innocence, condensed with one. Kind of pleasure, like a naughty child next door, is playing to the fullest.

The man slowly pulled out the hatchet on his back. The tip of the hatchet was on the shallow soil on the hillside, and a Mars was actually set. Then the man’s pace began to accelerate consciously. Actively greeted the little boy.

The little boy continued to run away, seemingly unaware of the man in front of him, did not find the hatchet in the other hand, and did not perceive the murderousness of the other side.

Finally, when the distance between the man and the boy has been nearly three meters, the man’s hatchet screams like a beast that has been sleeping for many years, suddenly awakening, with a sharp and fierce The texture.

"Jiaco, no, there is a plague on it, there is a disaster!"

In the distance, Tashi, who chased the little boy all the way, immediately shouted. Obviously, she knew this man, but looked at the man's gaze with a touch of fear.

The man's cold eyes swept the distant Tashi, and the killing in his eyes was more intense, but his hatchet fell, but it was not cut to the little boy, but inserted into the rock in front of the little boy, then the wrist flipped .

"boom!"

The little boy stopped his footsteps because there was a gully that was one meter deep around him, a circle that placed him alone in the same place, and he could not advance and he could not retreat.

The man closed his eyes and there was an aperture in the center of the eyebrow. It was particularly conspicuous under the sunlight. Then he saw the inner of the little boy. There were many terrible weather scrolls, and his chest was ups and downs.

Letting this kind of thing run around casually, what it means to the local people, he is very clear, so he is very angry.

Tashi did not dare to go far away. She and the man knew each other from an early age. They also went to study under a master's door. Only then she left Tibet and went outside. When I came back, I remembered that when she chose to leave, she persuaded the man to leave with herself. As a result, the man’s hatchet almost cut off his head and bluntly said that she could go. If he came back, he would see only one dead end.

Because the man knows what she is going to do, and understands that if she returns, it will mean what to do.

The man jumped over, one hand grabbed the boy's neck, and the little boy jumped out of the pit and walked to Tashi.

Tashi began to retreat unconsciously. She couldn't help but want to keep a distance from the man. She was really afraid that the man would honor the original words and kill himself directly in front of him. Moreover, Tashi could feel it, man. The strength of this year, almost a change in the sky has changed, so strong that she has a feeling of being unable to breathe.

How can this be!

The man's name is Gyatso. In the Tibetan language, it means the sea. Now, the man who is approaching is like a rolling sea for Tashi.

"He, are you making it out?"

Gyatso asked, his tone of speech was very low.

"No..." Tashi subconsciously wanted to deny, but looking at the eyes of Gyatso, he nodded: "I got it out, but it wasn’t that I put it outside, it was deliberately released by two mainlanders. I am chasing him, Gyatso, you know, although I left here, but you can't deny my feelings for this land!"

At this time, Basang and Qiangba also came to Zhaxi's side. Basan's body was obviously injured. Obviously, a fierce battle with Su Bai made him angry.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Gyatso’s eyes showed a touch of enlightenment.

However, the hatchet was still lifted up.

"What I said at the beginning, you should remember."

Tashi’s gaze condensed and took a deep breath and defended himself: “You can’t do this. Gyatso, you are obsessed with you. Do you know who I have seen outside, I have seen the living Buddha, the living Buddha is against me. Expressed affirmation, he............"

However, before Tashi finished speaking, Gyatso’s knife had already fallen.

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"Monk, you are also fortitude, I told you to let you really let go." Sitting in the car, Su Bai said while eating blood beads.

"Barren is also a no-brainer. We are going to send this family of three to the top of the mountain to deal with it. They actually block it. The poor think that they should do it themselves. If they are responsible for poverty, they will not be in line with cause and effect. ""

"Directly speaking, they are not pleasing to the eye, and they are not good at it." Su Bai threw the cigarette **** out of the window. "Hey, let’s get rid of these two adults first, and let the rest of the children, we can find If you can't find it, then you can't find it. The terrorist broadcast tells us that it is a family of three. If you beat a fold, you will get rid of the two, and don't ask for any rewards and favors. Don't chase them. If you are at fault, you can ask for a clear conscience."

The monk glanced at Su Bai and said: "It is clearly comforting myself, and I have said a lot of words."

"........." Su Bai.

Su Bai also smiled and started the car. He was going to go to the top of the mountain. The car was not open for five minutes. There was a man on the road ahead. The man was holding a little boy, the man’s body and the hatchet. There are blood stains.

Su Bai immediately stepped on the brakes, and some impatiently said: "It won't be the second wave."

The seven-law monk looked at it, shook his head, got out of the car, and took the initiative to go to the man carrying the hatchet.

After the distance between the two sides was narrowed, Gyatso single-handedly married the monk:

"Some people don't understand things and trouble the master."

"Amitabha."

Immediately, Gyatso’s gaze looked at Su Bai, who was sitting in the car. His brow was slightly wrinkled. “It’s a very cold person.”

"The same person." The monk explained.

Gyatso nodded thoughtfully, "Master, are you doing the task?"

“Exactly.” The monk replied honestly, “With us?”

Gyatso smiled and shook his head. "It’s almost over. I won’t join in the rewards and feelings. And here is my home. For the peace and harmony here, I am doing something, it’s my place. The duty should be."

The monk nodded.

Then, there was a man carrying a hatchet on the van. The man and the monk sat together to accompany the family of three. Su Bai was driving alone. When driving, Su Bai joked:

"Monk, you said that the terrorist broadcast will not look at the car I have been driving for so long, give me a little more good."

The monk did not answer, apparently it was a habit of Su Bai's style. Gyatso thought very seriously and replied: "According to the style of terrorist broadcasting, it will."

Su Bai’s mouth, his own trip, made the result like this, and he was just like a long-distance driver.

Finally, the summit has arrived. There is no road here, but Su Bai does not care about any car. It is directly driven up, the **** is not very big, and the car can still be driven up.

In the last section, the three men grabbed one of the three men and went to the top of the mountain.

The sun is just right, the cloud is cloudless, the monk tied the family with a yellow belt, and took a few steps back. He held the paper and lit it. He began to recite the spell. Gyatso stood beside the monk and was still chanting something. Only Su Bai was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, standing next to him and watching the two people are using the technique. Su Bai’s heart is indeed a little itchy. Although he has a special constitution, he must also think about it later. The way to get some blood clan magic out, it is too eye-opening.

A flame, like the appearance of the air, began to burn in a family of three, a family of three desperately struggling to resist, but the yellow belt tied them together.

Eventually, three beach ash appeared on the ground.

"The reality mission is complete."

The warning sound of the terrorist broadcast appeared in Su Bai’s mind. In one sentence, he did not say anything like rewards.

Gyatso looked at the three beaches on the ground, "They are also poor people."

Indeed, the family was very happy to travel, but it was such a stop.

"What about those people?"

"I killed." Gyatso replied, "The days are always better, but there are always people who like to toss. In fact, people in this land are easy to satisfy."

Gyatso turned and looked at the road that couldn't see the side below. "These roads, these tunnels are the best proof. I believe that except this country, it is estimated that there is very little to find a second country or It is the government, willing to open a tunnel here, repair the road, because basically, there is no economic return, just, just paying.

Every time I walked through those tunnels, I could hear the voices of young people who died when they built these tunnels, especially on the side of the Sichuan-Wuhan Highway. Those tombstones, masters, have you seen them? ”

The monk nodded.

"In that year's earthquake, the tombstone of the sacrificed soldiers was placed there. When the vehicles passing along the road passed through the road, everyone couldn't bear to honk. In fact, respect and awe of life are the same for everyone."

"Hey, is it broadcast on the news?" Su Bai was beckoning on the van. "Whenever you go, get on the bus. It’s the most important thing to find a high-end hotel tonight. Things."

The monk smiled and said to Gyatso: "Let's go together and send you down the mountain."

Gyatso did not refuse, and went to the van with the monk.

Su Bai is dialing the car CD, put a disk in it, and asked the monk behind him:

“When the reality mission is completed for terrorist broadcasting, how will the specific benefits appear?”

Without waiting for the monk to answer, Su Bai suddenly felt a stinging sigh in his chest, and the whole person was on the steering wheel.

The seven-law monk sitting in the back is also sinking, and it is very painful to lick his chest.

Then, Gyatso took a deep breath, his arm pressed against the door, and the cold sweat began to flow down;

The car CD that Su Bai just pushed forward started playing music at this time:

"Love is going too fast like a tornado.

Can't bear that I have nowhere to hide,

I don't want to think again,

I don't want to think again..."

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