The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 9 Night Attack
As the night deepens, the messy pieces of light that I had seen during the day, and the outlines hidden in the darkness, actually reveal a bit of beauty.

From the room with faded wedding characters on the wall, a suppressed humming sound was heard. The voice was so low that it could not be heard clearly if one was a little far away.

The song that Makisho was humming was very familiar to him; it was Castle in the Sky by Joe Hisaishi.

The singing is soft and melodious, like a breeze in the wilderness blowing on your face.

However, no matter how beautiful the song is, you cannot sing it late at night because your neighbors still have to go to work tomorrow!
Mu Sheng was furious and severely condemned the disturber.

after a long time
There was a layer of mist in Zheng Juan's eyes, and she looked dazed as if she was recalling something, but also as if she had something to say but was unable to speak.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mu Sheng noticed that something was wrong with the people around him, and pulled himself out of his saintly state of being free of thoughts and desires.

"Did mom say something to you again?"

"It has nothing to do with mom. It's me. I want to give birth to a child for you." Zheng Juan raised her head and looked at Mu Sheng with her watery eyes.

Originally, Mu Sheng didn't want to have a child so early, but when he saw Zheng Juan's eager eyes and thought about the current social environment, he couldn't say no.

"If you want one, then give birth to one!"

Mu Sheng agreed and expressed his support for Zheng Juan with practical actions.

A few days later, at the Red Star Timber Factory.

"Bingkun, Bingkun, have you heard?" Xiao Guoqing and Sun Ganchao approached Mu Sheng stealthily and asked in a low voice.

"What? What did you hear?" Mu Sheng's face was full of confusion.

"Tu Zhiqiang is going to be shot." Sun Ganchao's voice rose involuntarily, then immediately lowered again: "I heard that the factory is going to arrange for someone to go to the scene to see it?"

"Just go, what does it have to do with us?" Mu Sheng didn't care. He didn't know who Tu Zhiqiang was.

"Why doesn't it matter? Think about it, we are the only ones who live closest to the factory."

"I'm telling you."

Listening to the endless gossip of his two childhood friends, Mu Sheng gradually drifted away.

Before I knew it, the plot has reached this point, and it's time to clean up those two pieces of trash.

Soon the day of Tu Zhiqiang's execution arrived.

The Red Star Timber Factory sent a dozen workers to watch. Several people in the Guangzi film were on the list. The timber factory also specially arranged a truck to take the workers to the execution ground.

The truck was very bumpy as it drove, but the bumps also relieved some of Mu Sheng's nervousness. This was the first time he saw someone being shot.

Remember when he was seven or eight? Or eight or nine?

There was also such a public execution in the county town of my hometown. At that time, I didn’t know what death meant. I insisted that my parents take me to watch it, but in the end I didn’t get to watch it.

Later this activity was cancelled, but I didn’t expect it to be made up after the time travel.

Soon the truck arrived at the execution site. Although the time had not yet arrived, a lot of people had already gathered at the scene.

The crowds were so densely packed together that it was even more exaggerated than the morning rush hour on the Beijing subway.

Don't you guys have anything to do for fun? They are so enthusiastic about watching the execution.

Oh yes, in the 70s, there really wasn’t one.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were from the same factory, the people from the lumber factory were assigned the front position.

Tu Zhiqiang: You are getting a bargain by trading my life for it, you rude fellow.

"Tu Zhiqiang, Tu Zhiqiang, over there, see? The fifth one, is it him?"

"Yes, it's him. He's the only one turning his head to look this way."

The workers quickly found Tu Zhiqiang, and Mu Sheng also saw him. With his eyes enhanced by the throwing skill, he could even see Tu Zhiqiang's expression clearly.

At this time, Tu Zhiqiang was turning his head to look somewhere. Mu Sheng followed his gaze and saw Tu Zhiqiang's lame lover and plastic brother.

After a while, when the identities of the prisoners were confirmed, the execution began.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and several prisoners' minds were blown. They fell to the ground, their bodies still twitching. Because he saw it so clearly, Mu Sheng's heartbeat quickened a little, and he felt like he was riding a roller coaster.

After the prisoner was shot, there was an uproar at the scene again, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed gradually after a long time.

The workers at the sawmill also returned to the sawmill in trucks.

Late at night, somewhere in a residential area in Jichun.

Because there were no street lights, the alley was a little dark, but fortunately, the moonlight shone equally on every inch of land, so that people could see the road clearly.

Two figures gradually emerged from the darkness. They were Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin.

Shui Ziliu couldn't suppress his inner sadness. He had just returned from the execution ground after mourning Tu Zhiqiang, and he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

He was heartbroken when his lover died for him.

"Brother Shui, don't be too sad." Luo Shibin persuaded, feeling a little scared but also a little relieved.

If not, it would be Luo Shibin who would be shot now.

Shui Ziliu waved his hands laboriously without saying anything.

The two men stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

This is their hiding place. Most of the residents around here are unregistered residents and they rarely interact with each other.

The two people who were immersed in their own emotions did not notice that a figure emerged from the darkness in the corner not far away, staring at them.

Luo Shibin opened the door lock without noticing, let the water flow in, then turned around to close the door.

Just then, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Luo Shibin only felt a pain between his eyebrows, and then lost consciousness.

It wasn't just one black shadow, it was five.

With the help of Breaking the Air, five damaging nails silently crossed the night sky.

One pierced Luo Shibin's forehead, and the other four pierced into vital parts of his chest and abdomen.

The impact force of the broken nail pushed Luo Shibin's body back two steps, and then he collapsed and fell down.

Just a second before the body fell to the ground, Mu Sheng's figure suddenly appeared outside the door. He reached out and pulled gently so that no loud noise was made.

puff~
"Bin'er, what's going on?" Shui Ziliu heard the noise behind him, turned around, and followed Luo Shibin.

There are also five wound-breaking nails, one between the eyebrows and four on the chest and abdomen.

He also took a step forward, supported Shui Ziliu's body, and slowly laid it on the ground.

Mu Sheng did not rush to take the next step. Instead, he carefully closed the door, leaned his head against the door, and listened attentively.

Yoshihisa
It was still quiet outside the house, and no one noticed that a murder had just occurred here.

Mu Sheng finally felt relieved. Without turning on the lights, he started searching the house with the help of the faint moonlight.

After a while, he dug out some banknotes from various corners.

Including what he got from searching the corpse, the total was three hundred and eighty-six yuan and various tickets worth more than one hundred yuan.

"Fuck, that's just a little."

Mu Sheng kicked the two corpses a few times out of anger, suspecting that they had embezzled his money.

After searching again unwillingly, no other hiding places were found.

Mu Sheng knew that these were most likely the cases.

After all, these two people don't seem to be frugal people. They spend lavishly on weekdays. Even if they give some to their younger brothers, there won't be much money left.

After stopping worrying about it, Mu Sheng started to clean up the scene.

Friends who often kill people know that it is easy to leave the body behind.

(End of this chapter)