Section 51

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  Fifty-two

  Before school started, Shen Shuxian had frequent nightmares. She would wake up in the middle of the night, her back covered in cold sweat. During the day, she didn't dare to tell anyone about her dreams.

  She saw Kang Yuanyuan and Zhou Huijuan standing at the head of the bed, holding hands. They were grinning at her, one wearing a green plaid jacket, the other in white prison uniform. Zhou Huijuan was holding a bloody shovel, "Return it to you, return the shovel to you."

  Kang's eyes bulged out, his numb expression, "How come you still haven't come to see me? You're not a good enough friend! Friend, not a good enough friend... If you don't come to see me, I'll come to see you!"

  Ning Xingguo was a headless body, with his own head in his hands, the skull covered in blood vessels, and his mouth making low, indistinct sounds. "Come, I'll hold you, I want to marry you."

  Shen Shuxian secretly went to the temple without telling anyone in the Shen family, got a few talismans, drank the talisman water, and stuck some other talismans on the curtains. For several days in a row, she had no nightmares, only Kang Mi's lonely and sorrowful expression appeared, saying "If you don't look at me again, I'll get angry."

  The weather was fine that day, Shen Shuxian said she would go to buy some wool thread and come back soon. She called a rickshaw to the south gate of Yangzhou City, because she was afraid, she chose the afternoon, with sunshine, to give herself some yang energy.

  The snow has almost melted, the grass is sprouting, and new green buds the size of rice grains are emerging from the tree branches. Spring is full of vitality everywhere. With an amulet on me, I'm not afraid either. At noon, I got off the carriage at the city gate and deliberately gave the driver an extra dollar as a way to accumulate virtue. Just hoping he would say, "Miss, you're really kind-hearted."

  The rickshaw driver carefully used his thumb and index finger to lift the edge of the ocean, blew a mouthful of air on the edge, quickly put it to his ear, and heard a clear and short "ding" sound. Only then did he feel relieved and said, "Good people get good rewards, bad people hang themselves." He hurriedly pulled the rickshaw away.

  Shen Shuxian's face turned pale.

  Look up, the white maggots on the rotten corpse are falling down like rain, and the stench can be smelled when getting closer. Originally, it would have been enough to expose the body for three days, but the worker in charge of collecting the bodies had taken leave to return to his hometown, and no one liked to get involved in such things, so it was left hanging for a whole week.

  Kang's forehead was deeply sunken, and the wind at night hit the city gate.

  Many people who go out of the city have to hold an umbrella, one is to avoid mosquitoes, two is to avoid bad luck, and walk around, sticking to the other side of the city wall.

  Her eyes could still be seen, staring down blankly, coincidentally meeting Shen Shuxian's gaze.

  The clothes had become tattered rags, the flesh inside was dry and withered, like cured meat. The sun was shining, but it was abnormally cold, and at noon a strong wind blew, causing the stiff and blackened corpse to spin around in place clockwise ――― there were no city gates to crash into during the day.

  Shen Shuxian cowered, with sand blowing into her eyes. She rubbed them, but couldn't rub out the tears that wouldn't come. In her heart, she didn't know what kind of feeling it was. Actually, the one who should have been dancing on top was herself.

  Ning Xingguo is also dead, his body and head are in different places. His head was put in a box and given to Xu Baoshan to take credit for it, which will bring him even more power. The wind is too strong, the vendors around are cursing, "Damn it! What kind of weather is this? What kind of world is this?"

  The rope was probably a counterfeit nylon hemp rope. The corpse swung back and forth, then rotated counterclockwise, suddenly breaking with a "pa" sound.

  Kang's lifeless body was pressed directly onto Shen Shuxian's.

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  Commercial break:

  The sinister and ruthless Shen Shuxian, what kind of woman is she in her heart. Can she marry into a wealthy family as she wishes?

  Those unscattered grievances were troubling her every moment.

  For those brave people who sacrificed their lives for the country, shall we choose to forget or remember?

  Please look forward to the 53rd episode of "Yin Hua San Yue" (March of the Sugar Flower), a new and touching work full of warmth.

  It will be broadcast around the day after tomorrow (the author goes shopping tomorrow)