Chapter 32: Help
Hu Shijiu took out a copper coin from the money bag, and by the moonlight, the copper coin reflected a pale yellow halo. She held the coin in front of her eyes and squinted her eyes to look at the sky through the square hole in the middle. A bright moon is like being inlaid in a copper coin.
Hu Jiu laughed innocently.
A dark shadow suddenly rose behind the "......".
She turned around alertly, and a man in the prime of life followed her with vague steps.
Hu Shijiu hurriedly stuffed the money bag into his waist and walked briskly.
"Come, old Zhu Tou...... Keep drinking! "In the wind, there is a strong, wine-scented smell.
It turned out to be a drunkard.
She breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the drunk uneasily.
Hey!
Hu Shijiu rubbed his eyes, the drunk kept burping, and then lay next to the moat and vomited.
At this time, the guards enforcing the curfew had not yet made their rounds. As a result, no one noticed the drunkard's gaffe behavior.
But Hu Shijiu couldn't take a step no matter what!
That line of black, like a death prophecy!
When she almost thought that the experience outside the door of Tongshun Hall a few days ago was just a dream, at this moment, as if someone in the void maliciously lifted the pen in charge of life and death, and cruelly engraved the life limit of the drunk man on the sky above his head!
Hu Shijiu involuntarily walked towards the drunk.
"Boom! Boom! The sound of beating in the distance made Hu Shijiu tremble.
Now is the time!
If a drunk is unstable, the whole person will fall into the moat like a green onion!
"Noβyes!" Hu Nineteen pounced!
She grabbed the drunken man's legs, but at night, there was still some moisture by the moat, and the sides were covered with moss.
They slid down quickly!
"Save ...... ......"Although the drunk man is head-down, his sanity gradually regained his senses.
"Don't move!" Hu Shijiu hooked a gap in the ground with his foot.
Every time she said a word, she felt like her chest was about to explode, and her arms, which were clutching the drunk's legs, began to ache excruciatingly! Hu Shijiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to pull the drunk man up.
Can't die! Can't die! I won't let anyone lose their lives in front of my eyes again!
The arm slowly became unconscious from the initial pain, but the drunk slid down the river embankment inch by inch.
"Little brother! Save me! Save me......" At this time, Hu Shijiu was still dressed as a guy in the drunken building, so the moment the drunk fell into the moat, he only dimly saw a thin boy running towards him. Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the icy river, getting closer and closer, the drunk's hair seemed to have that kind of ** water meaning. Hu Shijiu's nose also smelled the disgusting mud and the fishy smell accumulated over the years.
The drunk knows that the person who holds him has gradually lost his strength. He closed his eyes in resignation.
"You...... Hold onβ" Half of Hu Shixi's body was stuck on the edge of the moat, his clean clothes covered with slippery and cold soil. She gritted her teeth and pulled the drunk upwards with all her might. But the hand gradually lost its senses! That drunk, he's still sliding down! Scroll down!
Hu Shijiu turned his head around with difficulty, expecting to see if there would be passers-by to lend a hand. However, Chen Guo clearly stipulated that unless there is a grand festival, after dark, the shops are not allowed to move around freely. As a result, most of the residents in the vicinity of this remote alley have closed their homes and are ready to go to bed.
After a busy day, walking on this street, I love this cool and quiet breeze, but now, I think it's too quiet!
What to do? What to do?
The drunkard was silent, sweat gradually wetted Hu Jiu's forehead, and then flowed towards her eyes, her vision gradually became foggy, and on both sides of the river embankment, a layer of new green willow trees appeared.
Willow? Hu Shijiu's eyes widened vigorously, and he pushed his legs back vigorously, trying to hook his legs on the willow tree, and then use the power of the tree to pull the drunk man up.
A little, a little back, there was a faint blood stain oozing from Hu Nineteen's trouser leg, however, Hu Nineteen didn't seem to know the pain.
Can't die! No......
The drunk man was miraculously pulled upwards by her little by little, little by little.
Her feet finally hooked the new willow next to the river embankment, and her hands firmly pulled the drunk, and her right leg was hooked to the willow tree.
This pain is like the corpse of five horses.
"Click", at this moment, the thin little tree broke at this time! Where the trunk was broken, the sharp bark suddenly inserted into Hu Shijiu's tender ankle!
"Ahh Hu Shijiu cried out in a low voice.
The hand couldn't help but loosen, and the drunk slid down the river embankment again!
"Little brother, put down my ......"
The drunk man who had just passed out thought that he had gone around in a circle in the Yama Palace, but he didn't expect this little brother to be desperately holding himself!
"Don't ......" A big cold sweat dripped from Hu Shijiu's sideburns. She couldn't say more in pain, but she still held on to the drunk's feet.
"Bang long long-" The gong hit the ground with a screeching sound. There was a frightened cry in his ears: "Help! Help me! β
Alright, alright, somebody's coming......
Someone, coming......
Hu Shijiu leaned against the blue-gray wall, gasping violently. Only then did she feel her mouth dry and her body trembling uncontrollably.
I don't know if I was tired or scared, if it wasn't for the person who happened to pass by and fell into the moat and drowned just now, it was not only the drunkard, but also her - a Hu 19 who did not repay his kindness and failed to save people.
She was so tired that she couldn't say a word anymore, and slowly, propped herself on the ground with her hands, and stood up against the cold wall.
"This Langjun, how are you?" One of the guards who was conducting the inspection came to Hu Shijiu and asked with concern.
Hu Nineteen waved his hand, over there, the drunk man was completely sober, and after he stammered and explained the situation, he saw the skinny Hu Nineteen here.
He staggered over: "Engong! β
The drunk knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
"I can't do it, I can't help it!" Hu Shijiu hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Hiss," she gasped, and her ankle was in pain.
It won't hurt your bones, will you...... So how are you going to work tomorrow......
She was relieved to see that the drunk man was unharmed. However, what worries me the most at the moment is the job I have managed to find.
"Eun Gong! You're hurt! The drunk man looked at Hu Shijiu's face was pale and curled up on one leg, only to find that there was a large dark black "stain" on the ankle of her right leg.
The kind-hearted guard just now had sharp eyes, and immediately found that Hu Shijiu's ankle was still oozing blood. "This Lang Jun, where does he live?"
"It's okay...... Hu Jiu couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "I can walk by myself." β
After speaking, she waved her hand, leaned against the wall, and walked in the direction of home step by step.
After taking a few steps, as if sensing the gaze behind him, the thin figure stopped and slowly lowered his hand from the wall. Tentatively, one step, one step, two steps...... Try to walk as steadily and calmly as possible.
"Such a gentleman, what a man!"
The guard looked at Hu Shijiu's distant figure and nodded and sighed, but found that Lang Jun seemed to hear his praise, and after a slight pause, he dragged his right leg and walked faster......