Chapter 13: Song of the Soul (2)
The tip of the knife scrapes the bone!
There was a soft squeak!!
Shen Qingshan's eyes were about to split, and the cold touch slid down the sternum and inserted into the bone seam!!
Severe pain, brain collapse, back molars crushing three !!
Shen Qingshan's lips pursed into a line, like a wooden man with a stone heart, and his eyelids didn't blink!
Suddenly, his strength relaxed, and the golden stick rolled over and fell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The frightened face of the son appeared under the night sky, and he held a stick in his hand and smashed it mechanically at the golden stick.
One time......
Double-click......
Three times ......
Jin Dabang's brain burst, but his son still didn't stop.
Shen Qingshan took a deep breath at this time, pulled out the sharp knife inserted in his chest, went over to hug his son, and repeated in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." He took the stick from his son's hand and patted him on the back to calm him down.
Two lines of hot tears rolled down, and the son came to his senses. His face was covered in blood, with broken bones and an eyeball under his feet. He covered his mouth and sobbed. Short laughter wafted between his fingers!!
Shen Qingshan raised his foot and kicked over Lao Shen: "Old dog, didn't you say half past three?" ”
"Whisper! Don't rush yet!! Lao Shen Budi explained: "Now is not the time for theory, after escaping, I will sleep with you!" ”
Two and a half meters of high-iron wire mesh, without tools to cut, can only crawl over.
And now, Lao Shen has broken an arm, and Shen Qingshan is also seriously injured, and his upper body is unable to exert strength. It is difficult to climb over the wall.
"Old Gold...... Where the did you go? Mom, the one next door, said let's go together, but you slipped away first, and you want me to carry the black pot? ”
There was a sudden low shout outside the flower shed, and no one answered for a long time, so he hurriedly ran to the small building on the second floor.
Shen Qingshan frowned, his heart was in turmoil.
Jin Dabang made an appointment with the man to meet the flower shed, although I don't know why, but there must be a reason. Now that the man had gone alone, if he had not seen the golden stick, he would have been suspicious, and he would have gone out to look for it. At this time, Shen Qingshan and Lao Shen were both seriously injured, and there was no way to deal with Jin Dabang's body, and it was even more hopeless to escape.
Even if they dodge tonight, tomorrow the two of them will be exposed!
What to do?
"You have to go, you can't stay." Shen Qingshan gave a conclusion.
"How do you get there? I can't climb this wall!! ”
Shen Qingshan sighed and pointed to the two-story building: "From there, go to the main gate!" ”
"What? You are crazy!!! Lao Shen gasped, bent down to pick up the potatoes on the ground: "Hurry up and clean it, you can avoid it for a while." There were more than a dozen men living in that small building, all of whom had guns, and they also had four 'wolf greens'. Didn't we just send us to death in the past? ”
The main entrance needs to pass through the building, if you want to escape from the flower field, you must go through this.
Shen Qingshan was gloomy, lowered his head in contemplation, and his shoulders twitched nervously. When I looked up again, it seemed like a different person. He called out to his son, who was stunned, he went over and pulled his son's little face, and smiled hard: "Son, Dad wants to tell you something." ”
"Huh?" The son subconsciously responded.
"Concentrate and listen carefully." Shen Qingshan shook his son until his son barely held back his tears, and then continued: "First of all, Dad apologizes to you, I'm sorry!" You don't have to forgive me, and Dad won't forgive himself. Your mother...... Already dead? ”
"Huh?" The tears that my son had just stopped burst instantly, and his still fully developed brain could not accept so much pain, he just wanted to cry and keep crying.
Shen Qingshan hugged his son tightly and whispered in his ear: "Son, Dad has no ability, and he has hurt you." But if you can survive, you must remember what happened today. That's the last thing Dad can teach you, fight like a man!! ”
Fight like a man!!
After speaking, he got up, found the key in the pocket of the golden stick, and handed it to Lao Shen: "Take it, you take a step, my son takes a step." Do you understand? ”
Lao Shen didn't dare to object, he understood straight!
Ask: "Are you...... What do you want to do? ”
"Do what a man should do and take my son out for a ride......"
The wide back in the moonlight, cold and almost ruthless!
……
, it's damn it! What sins have I created in my last life, and I will suffer this foreign sin in this life!!
Old Shen muttered, he wanted to run but had nowhere to run, he couldn't hide from the sunrise, and he was in a dilemma. So angry that he kicked the golden stick hard and cursed: "You bastard, if I meet you in my hometown, I will kill you three hundred times and I won't be angry, and you won't have a place to cry." What a **** thing, ah...... Tell me about you, what have you done? Are you still human? Are you still a human being? Exercise!!! ”
Angry, Lao Shen stepped on the golden stick's eyeballs with one foot, and spat fiercely.
Lao Shen was short of strength, and he was out of breath after tossing for a while. He suddenly looked up, his twisted features struggling to huddle together, as if he had seen something terrifying.
The night sky was fiery red, filled with the smell of burnt and gasoline.
The shed was engulfed in flames within three minutes, and the sleeping workers woke up with a howl and crashing around like headless flies.
Weeping, wailing, screaming, cursing!!
The roar of the lost human voice burst out of the ground like a hellish ghost.
A few fireballs jumped wildly, rolling from the shed to the outside of the house, and the eyes that had lost moisture were like two yam beans, charred and shriveled.
Shen Qingshan was covered in a wet quilt, jumped into the fire, and did his best to rescue more than 20 people.
These walking corpses, tormented by fate, stood in the firelight, demented, and their slender shadows were refracted in the distance.
Shen Qingshan's gaze swept over, and the lights on the second floor were already lit up, and someone shouted, mixed with a few dog barks. He turned around and shouted to the crowd: "The flower shed is going yellow, they want to kill people, they want to burn us!! ”
The crowd was like a wood carving clay sculpture, only the eyeballs seemed to move.
Shen Qingshan threw down a few kitchen knives and roared: "Take the knife and kill it with me!! ”
A man with thinning hair fell asleep with his eyes closed. The others pursed their lower lips, their dull eyes full of exhaustion.
Numbness, numbness that goes deep into the soul.
Even if life and death are at stake, you can't awaken even a trace of wisdom.
Shen Qingshan let out a long sigh, bent down to pick up a kitchen knife, and said gloomily, "I'm going home." ”
When he turned around, the fire behind him was thick, and the night was like blood.
A man, armed with a knife in one hand, walks to his death.
The pimple-covered teenager suddenly straightened his shoulders, his stiff eyes turned suddenly, and he said, "I'm going home......"
I'm going home......
I'm going home!
I'm going home?
The voice was low, like a plague, and it quickly spread to everyone.
I'm going home!!!
I'm going home the!!
Blazing energy exploded from the thin body, and the hands trembled, and the trembling hands no longer held the hoe and the shovel. They picked up machetes, stones, sticks, everything they could get home.
The crowd roared through with indignation.
Shen Qingshan stopped and fell behind, but his face was bright.