Chapter Twelve: Survival
What does it feel to kill someone?
This is not a good question because it is difficult to get an answer. But for people who live in different eras, the difficulty of answering this question is obviously different.
For citizens who are good at obedient and law-abiding in the era of Chengping, this question is too far away from their lives and is an unsolvable question. Anyone who can be answered will definitely say the previous sentence.
happy!
How great aggrievance is to choose to deprive another person of his life. Then when he succeeds, the biggest feeling of this perpetrator must be that he will be repaid with great revenge and it will be joyful!
There is also a kind of purely vicious criminal who brutally and quickly seizes personal interests by trampling on the law and hurting others. Then such people may be a pathological and rampant when answering this question.
But no matter what, such things are always far away and difficult to be carefully studied.
For Luo Yongsheng, even though he was a human being in two lives, this was his first time killing people, and he even killed two in one breath.
Will you feel guilty?
No.
Because if these two people were not killed, Luo Yongsheng would have to die. He was ready to kill people before he started, so at that moment his reaction and performance were more keen and decisive than bad heads.
Will it be disgusting?
That won't be even more impossible.
At least when Luo Yongsheng was rushing to his body, the blood on his head was running across his cheeks and neck until it washed over the soles of his feet. Luo Yongsheng had no sense of disgust at all, or to be precise, his brain did not have the time to convey disgust.
Now it is more important to think about how to survive.
Does he want to kill someone?
Of course I don’t think about it anymore. Unless Luo Yongsheng’s mind is pitiful, he would have made such the most extreme and stupidest moves not long after he first came to this time and space, and even had no understanding of the basic politics and society of the Zhao Song family.
Kill the official and rebel!
Although the man was not qualified to call an official, or even an official, he was wearing an official outfit and was doing business for the court. Killing him was slapped the Zhao Song family in the face.
"I really don't want to kill anyone."
Looking up at the dark night, Luo Yongsheng always felt that the stars at the end of the sky were his hometown, and he was laughing at him in this kung fu.
In his plan, what he needs most now is to lay the foundation, be stable, and live well.
Business and transactions are getting bigger and bigger, and the stalls are getting wider and wider. With household registration, hire a scholar to work hard and calmly, and take a steady life for a while, and then make overall plans according to the situation in the future.
No matter how bad his history is, he knows the Qingli New Deal.
Knowing that the Song Dynasty would have been stable and prosperous for decades, and the chaotic situation that had just ended the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms was a major trend that people were determined to have almost no hope of success in rebellion.
Yes, everyone wants to be an emperor. In ancient times, the emperor was the highest status of personal power. If you don’t want it, it would be nonsense, but you can’t be arrogant and outspoken.
When you talk big, you are very powerful. If you are cut into pieces by tears and peeing your pants but not scared to death, you will be considered a great hero.
No matter how you can't be as good as you are today.
Turning around, Yongjie had already taken Chengwen and a few more to bed. There were too many things they had to do tonight. Even Luo Yongsheng himself did not expect that Chengwu, the child, would dare to kill someone, and a stone would kill Old Man Li.
It's a cruel thing.
Looking at Luo Yongjie, a group of half-grown children, Luo Yongsheng felt even more troubled.
He was fine. After all, he had died once. He was really defeated but died again. But what should these children do? He hurt them.
Even if you think about these children, you have to come up with a way to survive. Even if you work hard, you will never be able to escape the devil's sword. You will do your best to leave your destiny and have no regrets.
That night, Luo Yongsheng was destined to be unable to sleep. He sat against the corner of the wall and closed his eyes to rest, but his spirit was highly concentrated. However, a slight sound of footsteps would make Luo Yongsheng subconsciously hold the knife tightly.
It was not until dawn that Luo Yongsheng was a little confused, as if he was sleeping and waking up.
"Big Brother."
Luo Yongjie's call made Luo Yongsheng get up alertly, and found that there were already a large number of people at some point, and several little guys surrounded him with worry.
You can think of nothing when you sleep, but when you open your eyes, you should worry about your livelihood.
"Don't panic, I already have a way."
Luo Yongsheng first left the house. This was their new stronghold last night. What were the deserted houses and abandoned courtyards in Yangzhou City? A few days ago, Old Man Li took them around. After killing the official last night, Luo Yongsheng took Yongjie and others to escape overnight.
There was nothing outside the house and it was deserted, which made Luo Yongsheng feel much more at ease. He said to everyone: "Yongjie, go to a cloth shop first to buy some new clothes. We can't wear it like this anymore."
It is better to wear clean and decent clothes than to look like a beggar at first glance.
Luo Yongjie responded and hurriedly left with the money. Luo Yongsheng looked at Chengwen and the others: "There will be a city ban in Yangzhou today. There is almost no possibility of getting out of the city. We must not take this risk, and we will stay in Yangzhou for a while."
Stay in Yangzhou?
Chengwen and the others looked at each other, what was wrong with waiting for death?
Luo Chengwen, the oldest, wanted to speak with some concern, but then listened to Luo Yongsheng: "Please keep the good wind, but if you accidentally call me, I'll sleep for a while for my father."
It’s hard for Luo Yongsheng to still be able to sleep.
But Luo Yongsheng's performance also made Chengwen and others feel at ease. At this time, what they needed most was Luo Yongsheng, a backbone.
Luo Yongjie came back quickly, brought about a dozen civilians, which also awakened Luo Yongsheng and waited for the latter's next arrangement.
"The government must be busy arresting us now, so we will be caught sooner or later when we stay in Yangzhou. But now we are seeking death when we go to the city ban."
As if there was a desperate situation of advancing and retreating, Luo Yongsheng still had an idea: "So before we are caught, we must think of a way to make Yangzhou mess up."
"How to make Yangzhou chaotic?"
After looking at Luo Yongjie, Luo Yongsheng smiled: "Don't you want to find Mr. Qian's mansion to take revenge?"
Luo Yongjie didn't understand it for a moment, but he still lit up: "But you want to kill him and kill the manager."
Clinking Luo Yongsheng shook his head. He didn't want to hit a few enemies before he died.
"Let's go and burn the money house's treasury."
"why is that?"
"Because the Qian family's treasury is burned, the government will be in chaos!"
Luo Yongsheng looked to the northwest and said with a firm tone: "Qian family, sell private salt."
Chapter completed!