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察搀着往那坑边走，拿短枪的老马子弹上膛，在后面紧跟着。可能因为穿着高跟鞋，而河底的沙子又很暄，所以她走起来脚下一歪一歪的，从她的背后，我看见那一抹细细的小腰儿慢慢地两边摆动，带着那花裤衩中的屁股扭着，让人心里象小猫般乱抓。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                他们把她带到离那坑边五、六尺远的地方，按着她面朝那土坑跪下。她跪得很直，一动不动。老马把枪一抬，几乎是紧顶着她的后心“啪”地就是一枪。
                                                                                                                                                                只见那女人的身子猛地跳了一下，一下子向前扑倒，一个狗吃屎直挺挺地趴在地上。她在那儿趴了一小会儿，一动不动，我们都以为她已经死了，谁知过了一会儿，她捆在背后的两只手忽然用力攥起了拳头，微微颤动着，右腿慢慢地蜷起来，使她的下身稍稍侧过来，嗓子里发出很疼的一声“哦”，然后她那只右脚慢慢地哆嗦着越蜷越紧。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                往常枪毙男犯人都是打脑袋，枪一响，犯人有的脑盖儿被掀掉，有的脸被炸烂，人是应声而倒，倒下了就不再动弹，虽然那脑袋瓜子烂乎乎的没法看，但死得快。原以为打心也是一样，谁知道马上死不了，反倒这么难受，唉！女人哪，真他妈傻！干嘛不让打脑袋呢？！
                                                                                                                                                                刘头儿看那女人在地上撅着屁股忍疼，忙喊：“老马，再给她一枪吧！”
                                                                                                                                                                老马回头看了刘头儿一眼，说道：“放心，这么近还打不着心，那老马不是太废物了，我数三下，她要是不死我再补枪。一……二……三！”
                                                                                                                                        

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