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    "The big nun will not let my sister go, and the bishop will not agree. I am useless if I don't complete the task, and I can no longer help my sister" What do you mean by being brainwashed?  Juma Bhai is.

    Day after day, year after year, repeating a certain thinking pattern in the ear, and no other changes can be seen, people will soon be trapped in it, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, right and wrong.

    "Hey, don't cry, listen to me. There are no big nuns and bishops now. I'll take you to a good place to take care of your health, and then we'll get on the horse and let's go find your sister." But at this time, Hong Tao couldn't help  To help Zhumabayi regain his normal thinking, we can only find something nice to say first.

    "You have never fought against them. There are many of them, and the adjudicator will find us soon." Sure enough, when he heard that he could find his sister by himself, Zhumabayi stopped crying and raised his face to raise the difficulty.  Don't look at her saying that it is impossible, she is actually tempted, and just wants to hear more definite assurances, not empty words.

    "Tch, the adjudicator is nothingHave you heard of the righteous Yuluo? I killed dozens of them in one go on the Tiemenguan highway in September, and nothing has happened until now!"

    "As long as you are obedient, no matter whether the big nun, the bishop or the adjudicator can't find us. In addition, I can teach you some powerful methods. When the time comes to lure the big nun out and catch her, I don't believe she won't tell your sister  Where and how to communicate."

    "As long as there is a definite place, I can bring her back, and then we will go back to your hometown together and build a few more wooden houses. I will herd sheep, herd horses and hunt, and you and your sister will spin wool and grow vegetables at home, and no one will show any signs of embarrassment."  Look, you can still live very well!"

    As long as he can follow his own way of thinking, Hong Tao can fool anyone into limping.  He can quickly grasp what everyone cares about and yearns for the most, and he only picks the words that can make the apex of the heart tremble.

    "You, you are Yuro!" The ancients said, the shadow of a famous tree.

    Fame is sometimes more effective than bullets. As soon as Hong Tao admitted another identity, Zhu Mabai stopped crying at all. His big teary eyes were full of little stars. He nodded as he listened, as if every sentence  All worthy of attention.

    "Wellyou know Waker, right? It's the head of the judge. He was crawling all over the ground with my machine gun, and he was more embarrassed than a groundhog. If the machine gun hadn't run out of bullets, he would have turned into a corpse  .¡±

    What can I use to prove that I am Yuro?  Hong Tao really couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to describe the scene in as much detail as possible.  If this little nun knew the inside story, she should be able to hear the difference from the rumors.

    "But, but aren't you a member of the rebel army!" In fact, even if Hong Tao didn't try his best to explain, Zhu Mabai believed it from the bottom of his heart.  Looking at the entire Xinjiang province, even the Redeemers of the Rebel Army are counted together. Except for Yu Luo, who is elusive and elusive, there is no one who can fool the Judge.

    Through these few days of fleeing life, she also clearly saw that this man's methods are indeed better than those taught by Waker.  It is almost impossible to track in the mountains and forests, and the counterattack method is extremely fierce, which is exactly the same as Yuro's style of not keeping alive every time.

    But there is a problem that she can't understand. According to the analysis of the big nun and Vice President Wacker, Yoro is probably a member of the rebel army, and a small part may be the agent of the East Asian Alliance, but the man in front of him keeps saying "hey!"  The Rebels have nothing to do with the East Asian Alliance.

    "Yuluo is just Yuro, he only represents himself, and every time he strikes, he doesn't do justice for the sky, it's just because someone messed with him, including Waker and his adjudicator."

    "If they don't chase after us, Yuro won't kill us. Just like this time, if no one chases us, I won't plant mines and set fire to the forest. I say this because I don't want to see  You died in vain, you have to decide how to deal with this leg, time is running out!"

    Seeing that the little nun was talking more and more energetically, with her eyes twinkling, Hong Tao hurriedly brought the topic back to reality.  If you want to listen to the story, you will have time to tell it slowly. If you don't make up your mind, it will be too late.

    " Can you really go back to your hometown?" The expression of the amputated little nun immediately became sluggish.

    She is still young, and her mind is full of longing for a better life in the future, but once she loses half of her leg, the future will obviously be much darker, especially in the last days, it is difficult for healthy people to survive, let alone disabled people.

    "Yes, your sister can't guarantee it yet, but you will definitely succeed, as long as I'm still alive!" Having said this, Hong Tao knew that the little nun had made a decision, turned around and pulled out a roll of climbing rope from his backpack, and made another one by the way.  ensure.

    "I, I can hold backReally, I have been trained in torture" Seeing this, Zhu MabaiShe flinched again, not wanting to be tied up, grabbed a spare strap and bit it in her mouth, making a professional look.

    "The person who trained you can't help it, come on, don't think too much, it's useless, I'm the righteous Yuro, be obedient!"

    Hong Tao wanted to laugh at what he said. If he had the chance, he would really like to ask that big nun face to face, and ask him about the true meaning of brainwashing.  I can only wash from the child, not necessarily clean.  Look at other people, starting to wash in their teens, and it will show results in a few years.  They all came out of the nine-year compulsory education, why is there such a big gap.

    With Yuluo's guarantee, Zhumabayi finally gritted his teeth and agreed, as if Yuluo had no gender, he took off the last layer of thermal pants relatively smoothly, and was tied into a rice dumpling by the climbing rope.  All gave up resistance.

    Hong Tao didn't ruin Yuluo's reputation either. After tying it up, he covered most of the little nun's body with a sleeping bag, only showing half of her glistening legs.  The next thing is to add firewood to increase the indoor temperature, organize the surgical equipment, and smoke a cigarette to think about the technical essentials of amputation.

    Will he amputate?  how to say.  In a certain life, this kind of operation was indeed not uncommon in the army of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the method was very simple and backward, but he never did it himself once, so he had to think about it carefully.

    "You may die due to excessive blood loss or wound infection" After thinking about a cigarette, Hong Tao began to make his final statement, and he lost his momentum when he opened his mouth.  Nowhere is uncertain.

    "I should have been dead since I secretly used your walkie-talkie to contact the adjudicator Thank you for not killing me, and for promising to take me home. It's far away, and we have to climb over the mountains. When we came, many people died there  On the way." On the contrary, the little nun was a lot more determined than before, and she also thought about it a lot.

    "Let's do it! Let's start herethe joints are not easy to cuthow about going up" Hong Tao gritted his teeth, found a piece of charcoal from the ashes, and started planning.

    First, I drew a black line about an inch below the little nun's knee, but after thinking about it, the distance is too close to the wound, what if it is already infected!  I drew a black line around my knees again, and just about to disinfect it, I felt it was still inappropriate.  The structure of this part is too complicated, and it is difficult to deal with it after surgery.  Simply, change it to an inch above the knee

    Ever since, the little nun's fair and fit legs were drawn by him like a totem pole, circle after circle, one after another, feeling that the position was wrong, and rubbing it with his finger dipped in saliva, the result was getting darker and darker.

    "Fuck" After tossing for several minutes, Hong Tao finally threw away the charcoal, sat down on the edge of the Kang, and lit a cigarette with his head sullen.

    Let him smear someone's neck with a knife, shoot his head with a gun at close range, or even make up the wounded one by one, and watch them beseech with unmoved eyes.  But let him take an ax and cut off the leg of a beautiful girl alive, I really can't do it, this leg is still so beautiful, let alone!

    "You can break the leg bones with a gun!" Zhumabayi was also suffering mentally, and at first he had other thoughts after being touched by a man on his leg.  But as black lines were drawn on the legs, thinking that he would soon lose this part of his body, he began to panic again.

    But with more and more black lines, looking at the legs that were painted black, I started to worry again.  The skin around the wound has turned gray. If you don't move, you will really turn into a zombie.
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