At this moment, the narrator is remembering the night when he and feng zheng had their first meeting. He tells Song that he is a jerk for staying with him for so long. Song tells him that he has lied to him about everything. He also tells the narrator that he went to a bar with another man and that his hands were stained with his blood. The narrator asks Song if he is getting sick of his heart, and Song replies that his heart is beating only for song. He says that he shot him until he was full of holes, and that with every breath the blood flows out. He asks his brother if he has a sore throat, and he tells him to rest well. He then tells his brother that he already called for a doctor, and asks for a day's vacation. He feels that he cannot even have the power to feel hatred, and there is only a deep apathy. He wonders what he has gotten out of the past six years, and his brother replies that it is a complete joke, as he has not been able to find any treasure. He offers to cook porridge for his brother, and when he falls asleep, he offers to help him.