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Chapter 66 (1) Old Mu Soul Locks the White Deer Plain

There were no words all the way after the game, and time flew by. Biqu "GeWw" W.
『BiQuGe.
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The Madiburg youth team, which was full of resentment, defeated the visiting Hannover brothers Meppen 4:1 in a derby at the Victor Stadium on the weekend, raising the league points to 33 points. This game
Zhuoyang did not score a goal in the game, but he had two assists. Scar scored a hat trick and Xiaozhu scored a long-range shot.
A few days later, Madibau's substitute lineup also defeated Unterhaching, who was also a soy sauce lineup, at home 1:o. Unterhaching suffered a heavy blow at his home court and knew that his road to the FA Cup had come to an end.
He couldn't get back a goal even if he took stimulants as solid food, so he simply let it go and concentrated on his promotion in the league.
In this case, Madibao also cooperated very well to let all the main players rest, and all the big animals should have a rest. We have already recovered, and if we kill the dog again, it will appear that we have no grace, right? Even so, a bunch of substitutes did not let the opponent fall behind.
What is good and thorough
Unterhaching's FA Cup dream was extinguished. Madiburg miraculously and naturally entered the FA Cup quarter-finals, becoming the only non-A team in the quarter-finals. Their quarter-final opponent was
Kaiserslautern once achieved miracles.
This is the last time in the history of Madiburg Club that it has reached the quarter-finals of the DFB-Pokal. The pearl of the peninsula finally has some honor to speak of.
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The breath of spring permeates the earth. In March, the mountains gradually turned from dark green to emerald green, as if they were wearing a new layer of clothes, and as if the sunshine had washed away the old dust of winter. Deep in the interior of China,
On the Guanzhong Plain, winter wheat spreads out as far as the eye can see.
It looks like a green carpet skillfully woven in layers. Qinchuan in March does not have the beauty of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Instead, it has the scenery of the mountains when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. In the southeast of Xi'an city, there is a stretch of land that is famous for its novel of the same name by a famous writer.
And the famous plateau - Bailuyuan
On the plateau, there are criss-crossing paths, and grass grows and orioles fly. The No. 2 Provincial Prison where Lao Mu served his sentence is located on this Bailu Plateau.
Half a year has passed since Lao Mu's sentence. During these six months, he has been silent a lot and is no longer a chatty person with a playful smile. Lao Mu often can't say a few words throughout the day. It's not that he can't say it, but that he doesn't want to say it. Save two
There are inmates in the prison ranging from indefinite to several years, but Lao Mu's one and a half years is the shortest among them. He is also the youngest inmate in the second prison. No matter how young he is, he will be a minor and will not be in his rightful place.
here.
There is no doubt that there are two worlds here and outside. Several high walls and power grids strictly separate here from the urban area in the distance. This distinction is not geographical, but space, time, air, and even temperature. Here
It is another world, another far away world, so far away that people are afraid that they will forget the spring outside the wall. Lao Mu spends every night on the cold and hard narrow bed, trying his best to recall the outside world, every detail, every moment.
Every second. Lao Mu didn't dare to let himself forget. Every minute he lost made him miserable.
Not long ago, Lao Mu, who was living in freedom, was filled with youthful rebellion and unrulyness, which was a unique flavor and fashion of his youth. At that time, he envied the gangsters on the street, who always had something to do with them.
Revealing coolness. He even worships those who have served their sentences
The released eldest brother Xianpi walked with the wind and responded to everything, swaggering away in the busy city, no one dared to provoke them. Like the teenagers of this period, Lao Mu regarded the stories in Hong Kong and Taiwan gangster movies as real fashion, hot-blooded streets and
Endless picks with girls.
Rebellious teenagers are not afraid of the law and think that even if they go to jail, they can show off their coolness.
However, it wasn't until he actually went to prison that Lao Mu realized that this was not his world at all.
This feeling comes from Lao Mu's soul.
When he was first taken into custody, Lao Mu didn't have any regrets. Fighting had long been a common occurrence for him, and he would beat others half to death. It was just that if the people did not complain to the officials, no one would hold them accountable. At the beginning, Lao Mu was very worried about what was going on inside.
Everything about him was full of curiosity and excitement. However, the days in the detention center where he was like a dog and had no self-esteem soon turned his curiosity into fear.
Everyone here can trample on your dignity without any reason. From the vicious discipline to the cold soldiers on the high wall, from the boss in the dormitory to the thief on the bunk. Everyone looks at him with different eyes.
They were the same, but there was a similarity in the different eyes, because the eyes were scattered and they didn't seem to be focused on his body.
They are not looking at a person at all!
Lao Mu clearly felt that he was no longer a philosophical person in the eyes of everyone. No one regarded him as a human being, and no one even thought that he could compare with a dog.
All this was completely different from what Lao Mu had longed for. There was no chatting and laughing with his eldest brother, no applause from the brothers on the road who boasted about their experience in picking up girls. No one dared to say to the armed police on the high wall: "Squad leader, give me the answer."
Smoke!
There is only coldness, suffocation, oppression and humiliation here. The coldness here will penetrate into the bone marrow. The suffocation here will make you forgotten by the air. The oppression here will make you unable to see your own hands. The humiliation here will remind you every moment.
Another human being.
Fear began to invade every pore of Lao Mu, and the year and a half that he thought was fleeting became far away. How many days are there in a year and a half? How many hours are there in a day? How many seconds are there in an hour? Lao Mu didn't dare
He was afraid of despair, because every second here was extremely long.
Maybe, time will really freeze.
The fear of time began to become numb, but then the passage of memory made Lao Mu horrified. He found that he could not remember some details of the world outside the wall, and more and more were lost, as if they had been stolen.
. He is afraid of forgetting every second of the outside world. He is afraid that after forgetting everything about the outside world, he will really become a dog here.
He began to force himself to re-record the past time, think about it second by second, and think about it over and over again.
Lao Mu thought of his father, whom he had never understood, and his mother's tears late at night. He thought of every girl he had ever met. He thought of secretly drinking with Zhuo Yang, Jiushan, and Haiyang. He thought of the four of them carrying Huang Jun's schoolbag.
, laughing and racing while riding a bicycle on the embankment of the Weihe River, and then dug a hole to roast the sweet potatoes. He also thought of the classes that he hated deeply, and the books that he had never opened. When thinking of these, Lao Mu
Remember that you are a human being.
Chapter completed!
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