The room where Li Tiezhu slept was actually a kitchen, and the place where Chen Lisong threw the pistol was the stove.

The Browning pistol flew over the stove, smashed on a pile of firewood, and bounced on the firewood a few times, bounced onto a washboard near the stove, and then slid off the washboard, falling to the ground with two clicks.

When the pistol fell, Chen Lisong, who was extremely sensitive to the sound of the firearm, suddenly calmed down.

He found that a big man was holding Lin Qinghe and crying, he felt very embarrassed, so he quickly stopped crying and let go of Lin Qinghe, and as soon as he lay back, he got out of her arms, fell to the ground on his back and looked at the roof.

Chen Lisong found that he had forgotten that his junior brother Li Tiezhu also had a father.

The Tiezhu family has an orchard on the mountain.

I didn't see Li Tiezhu's father and mother here, it was because of the typhoon, so they went up the mountain to see the orchard.

Maybe my mother, sister and brother-in-law also went up the mountain to help.

As for why Li Tiezhu was injured and fell to the ground, the other two rooms were so messy, could it be because he encountered a thief?

As a result, Chen Lisong had hope in his heart again, and felt that because Chen Zhuang's house was burned, he would be out of proportion.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, turned his head to look at Lin Qinghe and said, "I'll go to the mountain to have a look later." ”

"What are you doing in the mountains?" Lin Qinghe saw that Chen Lisong suddenly quieted down, and he was also very calm when he spoke, which was different from the roar just now.

When Lin Qinghe looked down at Chen Lisong, she found that she was lying on Chen Lisong, Chen Lisong looked at her, she looked at Chen Lisong, and her eyes were facing each other.

Lin Qinghe's face flushed, and he quickly got up from Chen Lisong and sat on the ground beside Chen Lisong.

Chen Lisong said, "Tiezhu has an orchard on the mountain, his father and mother should watch the orchard on the mountain, will my mother and my sister also be on the mountain." ”

"Oh. One was lying down and the other was sitting, Lin Qinghe felt that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and went to the stove, picked up the Browning pistol, and said, "You are afraid of Huang Daming, this evil ghost, but I am not afraid of ghosts." You don't want such a good gun, I'm worried about not having a gun, so you can give it to me. ”

Chen Lisong saw that Lin Qinghe had walked away from him, and he also came out of the predicament just now, and said softly, "Keep yourself for yourself." ”

"Really for me?"

"Hmm. Chen Lisong didn't expect that because he didn't see his mother and sister, he would be in a mess, and he relied on a pistol to dislike it as Huang Daming's ghost, and he really didn't deserve it.

"Then I'll keep killing Tanabe!"

Lying on the ground for a while, Chen Lisong's heart had calmed down, "You have to learn how to shoot first." ”

Lin Qinghe said that he wanted to kill Tanabe, and Chen Lisong immediately remembered that she had indiscriminately shot in the old courtyard of the Chen family and injured Lin Sancai.

Yes, Lin Sancai hasn't found it yet, and his mother and sister don't know where to go, he can't collapse, no matter how sad the house burns, he can't forget to find someone first, and he will go up the mountain to find it later.

And my sister is still pregnant with her little nephew in her belly.

Lin Qinghe asked, "Is the mountain far away?"

"Far away, and the mountain here, which is part of the Knife Gorge, is steep and difficult to walk. ”

"Then go up the hill and have a look. ”

Chen Lisong got up and walked to Li Tiezhu and squatted down, carefully inspecting Li Tiezhu's injuries. He used to hunt in the mountains, and he often told himself that the more unforeseen situations he encountered, the calmer he became, and he didn't think that when he learned that his mother and sister were missing, he would be confused.

When he got up just now, he noticed that there were blood stains on the washboard, and Li Tiezhu's head should have been smashed by that washboard.

"Qinghe, you go to the next room and find some cloth that can be bandaged. ”

"Good!"

Chen Lisong leaned over and picked up Li Tiezhu and laid him flat on the bed.

Lin Qinghe also took a pile of cloth from the next room, walked over and handed it to Chen Lisong.

Chen Lisong picked out a longer white cloth and bandaged it for Li Tiezhu.

"Bandage me, right? I learned bandaging in Tiancheng before. ”

"No need. Chen Lisong had already bandaged Li Tiezhu.

"Brother Lisong, I'll go get something to eat, let's fill our stomachs first before we have the strength to climb the mountain to find someone." ”

"Good. Have you also learned to bandage?" Chen Lisong scooped a basin of water from the water tank, found a sweat towel, and wiped it for Li Tiezhu.

Lin Qinghe went to look through Li Tiezhu's rice bowl, but the rice bowl was filled with sweet potato rice.

Sweet potato rice is sweet potato rice, and it is better to eat than to be hungry.

She lit a fire and said, "yes." In fact, it was a self-help exercise for some female students in our Qingying Middle School, and we always wanted to go to the anti-Japanese front line to be war nurses, and now I think about how naïve I was at that time. I didn't see with my own eyes how my dad was beaten to death by Tanabe, but when I faced my mom's death, I couldn't do anything about it. ”

"When you say that, I feel ashamed. ”

"Why?" The fire had already been lit, and Lin Qinghe went to the stove to wash the sweet potato rice.

"You are knowledgeable and educated, and I used to think that people with knowledge and culture were more afraid of death than us, but you are braver and calmer than me. ”

"When we face the murder of our own family, our friends, you have nothing to fear. But calmness is needed. I'm not calm enough. ”

"Makes sense!" Chen Lisong helped Li Tiezhu bandage what should be bandaged, and wiped it off, "I'll light the fire." ”

Lin Qinghe was cooking sweet potato rice in front of the stove, Chen Lisong was burning the fire at the stove, and soon, the two of them cooked the rice.

"Get up and eat. ”

Chen Lisong looked at Lin Qinghe's figure dangling in front of his eyes, remembering the scene of the two of them facing each other just now, and he was still a little embarrassed.

"Well, you scoop some sweet potato rice soup for Tiezhu first, and I'll drink some soup for him to drink later. As he spoke, he sat up straight, stretched out his arms.

His hand touched the stack of firewood behind him, and when he touched the stack, he heard a "clang" sound, and several pieces of firewood fell.

Chen Lisong got up to pick up the firewood, but saw two people lying behind the firewood stack!

A man and a woman, both in their 40s.

Who else would they have if they weren't Li Tiezhu's father?

Chen Lisong squatted down to help them, but their bodies were cold and stiff, and they had already been out of breath for a long time!

Their heads were also smashed by a hard object, and their brains and blood flowed all over the ground, but they had already coagulated.

A cold air hit, and Chen Lisong was stunned.

Lin Qinghe didn't know that Chen Lisong saw the corpse of Tiezhu's father, and when he saw him squatting next to the firewood stack, he urged, "I've packed the sweet potato rice soup, don't be in a daze, come over and help Tiezhu's head, I'll feed him." ”

Chen Lisong was afraid that Lin Qinghe would see the horror of Tiezhu's father's death, so he said, "Don't come here." ”

But Lin Qinghe had already walked over with sweet potato rice.

I only heard an exclamation of "ah", and the sound of "pop" sounded, and the bowl in Lin Qinghe's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

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