Chapter 9: The Horror of the Abandoned Temple
Han Fei stopped, and Xiao Yuhua also stopped, didn't speak, just looked at him, and there was obviously a pleading look in his eyes.
"Alas, it's still a mute, it's pitiful!"
Han Fei himself was also a lonely and helpless person, looking at the little beggar who was smaller and thin than himself, his compassion suddenly flooded.
"If you are willing to follow me, let's go together, we have to go quickly, we can buy food in the town in front, and I will share it with you then!"
Xiao Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, but still walked to Han Fei's side, half a step behind him and followed.
Han Fei looked sideways at Xiao Zhaohua, who was almost a head shorter than him, and said, "You must have suffered a lot when you wandered outside at such a young age, aren't your parents gone?" ”
He suddenly remembered that Xiao Xiaohua couldn't speak, smiled awkwardly, sighed again, and said in a low voice: "Actually, we are sick and sympathetic, I have never seen my father, and my mother passed away a few days ago!" Little brother, if you don't have anywhere to go, just follow me, and let's work together to break through the world! ”
Xiao Xiaohua kept her head down, and she couldn't tell whether she agreed or not.
Han Fei had to hurry, and after walking for a long time, he opened up the conversation again, talking about how his mother urged him to study, and then talking about some stinky things with his playmates, even he didn't understand, it seemed that he had a special relationship with Xiao Zhaohua, and there were always endless words, probably because of the similar fate of the two.
Xiao Zhaohua never answered, but his changing look showed that he listened attentively.
"Ah...... Ouch ......"
"What's wrong?" Han Fei saw Xiao Yuhua squatting on the ground, holding her ankles, tears came out, and she hurriedly said, "Is your foot twisted?" It doesn't matter, I'll just rub it for you! ”
Han Fei unloaded the bookcase, helped Xiao Xiaohua to sit down on the roadside stone, squatted down, grabbed Xiao Xiaohua's injured foot, and prepared to take off his shoes and socks to check the massage.
Xiao Yuhua instinctively wanted to dodge, but she was so painful that she burst into tears, so she had to close her eyes and let Han Fei deal with it, but her face was crimson with shame.
"What a slender foot, the skin is fairer and smoother than Sister Rong!" Han Fei muttered in his heart, and gently pushed it with his hand, rubbing away the bruises, and the redness and swelling were significantly reduced.
"Does it hurt a little better now?"
"Hmmm......"
"Ah, you could talk, I thought you were dumb!"
"I ...... Not dumb ......"
"It's not good, let's talk, I'm bored! I'll help you go, or you won't be able to get to town at night!" ”
Xiao Zhaohua's injured foot was slightly forced, and it hurt so much that he screamed, and finally Han Fei was walking with him half-hugging, and the speed was naturally very slow. Han Fei looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky, sighed, and said in his heart: "I can't get to the market town tonight, and I don't know how to solve the problem of food and accommodation!" ”
Anxious to be in a hurry, he can't leave Xiao Xiaohua alone.
"Brother, what's your name?" Han Fei used his words to distract Xiao Zhaohua's attention, which also relieved him of a little pain.
"My name is ...... Jamin! ”
"Brother Jia, my name is Han Fei, I am fifteen years old this year, what about you?"
"Fourteen ......"
"Sure enough, it's younger than me, and you will call me big brother in the future, how about I call you brother? We are blessed and enjoy hardships together! ”
"Hmm...... Thank you, big brother, little ...... Brother is dragging you down! ”
"Don't say this, our acquaintance is fate, and we will live together in the future, just like brothers!"
"Hmmm......"
After walking for more than an hour, the sun had already set, and the twilight was getting thicker and thicker, and there was no house to be seen along the way.
"Brother, I can't get to the market town today, it's very dangerous to walk at night in this wilderness, let's find a place to live as soon as possible and rest for the night!" Han Fei saw Jia Ming's frightened face, and hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, with me, I will protect you!" ”
Jia Ming listened to Han Fei's words, and it seemed that his confidence had been greatly improved, and his eyes became much firmer.
Han Fei helped Jia Ming off the road, went off-road to find a place to stay, and walked for half an hour, the sky was very dark, and he still didn't find a suitable place. In the end, he asked Jia Ming to rest, climbed a high slope and looked around, and finally saw the shadow of a corner of the roof, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Brother, there's a temple over there, let's go over!"
It is indeed a temple, a long-abandoned mountain temple, with broken walls and ruins, and almost no shelter from the wind and rain. Han Fei looked at it and found that the back of the remaining offering table was empty, and it was very flat inside, squeezed out, almost enough to accommodate two people.
Both of them had not eaten all day, tired and hungry, hungry and cold, and had no strength in their bodies, and almost crawled under the offering table. Han Fei put the bookcase at the entrance, which happened to be the gate of the snail house.
The two were very close, and Jia Ming exuded a strange fragrance, well, it was about the same as Sister Rong's, could it be ...... Han Fei immediately dispelled his thoughts, although Jia Ming was so handsome that he didn't look like a woman, but his chest was flat, where did he look like a woman?
It was soon dark, and a wolf howl could be heard in the distance.
"Ah......h
Jia Ming was so shocked that he squeezed into Han Fei's arms, trembling all over. The two of them have become a painting style with ears and temples, and the special smell on Jia Ming's body is even more obvious.
Han Fei patted Jia Ming's back and said softly: "Don't be afraid, let's hide here, there is a bookbox blocking the entrance, and the beast can't enter!" ”
Having said that, Han Fei was also beating a drum in his heart, in this wilderness, if the wolves came, his life would be over.
God is playing tricks on the two of them!
Another wolf howl sounded, much clearer than the previous one, as if the wolf was moving towards the ruined temple. Moreover, this time the wolf howl had just stopped, and there were several uneven howls to welcome him.
Wolves –
The most terrible thing happened!
Han Fei kept praying in his heart, "Taishang Laojun, Western Heaven Buddha, Nanhai Guanyin, Monkey King...... The gods and Buddhas of all roads bless, wolves must not come to the abandoned temple! ”
However, that's often the way things go, the more you worry about something, the more something happens!
The latest wolf howl is already close to the ruined temple.
Han Fei tightly pulled the bookcase to block the entrance, and at the same time with Jia Ming, he didn't dare to make a slight move, for fear of alarming the nearby wolves.
Looking out from the broken gap in the supply platform, there were already many green bright spots in the abandoned temple, and Han Fei understood that it was the eyes of a wild wolf, and he almost held his breath.
The wild wolves seemed to smell the smell of the living, and they all whispered towards the position of the offering platform, slowly approaching, and gradually formed a circle around the offering platform.
Han Fei was in the supply stage, and he already smelled a strong disgusting fishy smell.
Jia Ming only glanced into the gap, and then fainted in fright.
Han Fei had no time to take care of Jia Ming, so he leaned against the side wall and held the bookcase tightly with both hands.
The wolves approached three feet to the left of the offering platform, and two wolves launched a tentative attack, pounced on the offering platform and the bookcase and howled.
Han Fei felt the vibration of the offering platform and the sound of soil falling on the outer wall inside, and his heart couldn't help but raise his throat. The only thing he can do is to hope that the supply platform is strong enough to last until dawn.
However, it often backfires.
The leader of the wolf pack let out a long howl when he saw that the two wolves had pounced on the altar and the bookcase.
The shaking of the supply platform is becoming more and more violent, and there is a danger of collapse at any time.
Han Fei was anxious, he was unarmed, and Jia Ming was unconscious, if he lost the barrier of supplying Taiwan, he would inevitably become food for the wolves.
All the gods and Buddhas, what should I do! By the way, fire, wolves are afraid of fire!
Han Fei took out a book from the bookcase, no matter what it was, lit it with flint, and hurriedly threw it out from the gap between the bookcase and the offering table.
The firelight did its job, and the wolves retreated with a hula, but they did not flee, still eyeing the rest of the distance.
A book was burned quickly, Han Fei took out another book and continued to burn, but in an hour, all the items that could be burned in the bookcase were burned except for the wooden box left by his mother for medical treatment. He wanted to burn the bookbox together, but the night was cold and heavy, and the bookbox was already damp, so he couldn't light it.
The fire was extinguished, and the wolves surrounded him again, so Han Fei had to retract into the offering platform and resign himself to fate.