Chapter Seventy-Three: Rage

The speed of the hovering car is fast, the road of almost a hundred miles is five minutes away, Yu Hao took out the identity card and got out of the car after paying, this piece is some two- or three-story houses, it looks a little dilapidated, Uncle Zhang's broken bird cage is still hanging on the tree, Aunt Li's house is higher again, Uncle Wang went to pick up his grandson again, he looked at the familiar scene in front of him, sighed deeply, took a deep breath, he walked towards the home in his memory with some trepidation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Woo Ho's home is the last one on this street, and the neighbor next to him moved into the city a long time ago, leaving behind an old house, which was also washed away by the flood, his steps are getting faster and faster, and his mood is also a little anxious, wanting to see if the home is in good condition? Is the photo with my parents still hanging in the room, and whether the two persimmon trees with a big swing tied to a rope when I was a child are still alive!

Finally, he saw his home from a distance, and then he was shocked, two lines of tears slowly fell, his body was a little weak, but he still walked forward, the home in his memory was completely different from what he saw now, the two persimmon trees had been lazy and broken, from their still verdant leaves, it could be inferred that they were alive a few days ago, and the two-story building in his memory had also turned into ruins, and several stray dogs were drilling in and out of the ruins.

"Demolition? Why just demolish my house? ā€

Yu Hao walked to the ruins, suddenly, he jumped a few times to a collapsed wall, I don't know where the strength came from, he moved half of the wall alive, moved to the side, an old-fashioned photo frame appeared in front of him, the glass was shattered, the photos inside were covered with dust, he squatted down, picked up the photo frame, blew off the thick dust on it, and vaguely saw the familiar face in the photo.

He squatted there, his fingers slowly wiped the dirt off the photo, first a child appeared, about eight or nine years old, between his eyebrows and Yu Hao was a little similar, but he looked much more delicate than him, and then a woman in her thirties appeared, leaning on the child's shoulder, with a happy smile on her face, and then a man in his thirties appeared, Yu Hao and the man in the photo looked eight points similar.

The child sat on the father's shoulder, the father sat on the chair, and the mother leaned on the child's shoulder, and the family of three had a happy smile on their faces.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Yu Hao looked at the photo and muttered, his eyes were already blurred, he saw the little boy mischievous and being trained from the photo, saw the mother who kicked the quilt at night to cover the little boy lightly, and saw the middle of the persimmon tree at the door, the little boy was swinging with laughter....

Yu Hao has been squatting there looking at the photo in a daze, unconsciously approaching dusk, a slightly chubby man who looks like he is in his forties, walked to the end of the street in a wheelchair, his wheelchair handle is tied to a small earth dog, the man inadvertently glanced at the ruins, found that there was a person squatting on the ruins, and shouted with some uncertainty: "Yu Hao? ā€

Yu Hao came back to his senses when he heard someone call him, he turned his head to look, and then he was about to get up, suddenly his legs were numb and rolled directly from the ruins, he could have supported it with his hands at that moment, but he didn't, he held the photo tightly in front of him with both hands, and his body hurt but his brows didn't wrinkle.

"Yu Hao!" The man was sure when Yu Hao turned around, and when he saw Yu Hao rolling down from the ruins, he quickly moved his wheelchair towards the ruins.

"Uncle Li." Yu Hao got up and glanced at the photo, and found that it was intact, so he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying at the man, Uncle Li was his father's colleague, and he had a strange illness in his early years, so he was in a wheelchair, and at the beginning, he gave up on himself all day, and even thought about suicide, and then figured it out, and took his little earth dog around the street every morning and evening.

"Hey! Yu Hao... This..."Uncle Li looked at Yu Hao with a complicated face, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle Li, do you know who pushed my house?" Yu Hao opened his mouth and asked, the other houses are fine, just his house was demolished, it must not be demolished, he didn't remember who he had a grudge with, and he actually let the other party directly push his house.

"It's a bunch of young people, and it's a lot of movement, and I'm slow, and when I arrived, it was like this, but I secretly took a picture when those people left." After Uncle Li finished speaking, he pressed it on his smart watch.

In front of Uncle Li, a virtual shadow of a screen appeared, and there was a photo on the screen, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man wearing a pair of sunglasses was about to get into the car, and he was followed by more than twenty men, this group of people were all about the same age, and behind them was a special demolition machine.

Yu Hao looked at the man with sunglasses in the photo, and was furious, but he glanced at Uncle Li and held back his anger and didn't show it, this man he knew, it was one of the thugs who followed behind the gravel at the island resort, and he was beaten by him at that time.

"Yu Hao, do you know these people?"

"I don't know!" Yu Hao shook his head.

How could Uncle Li believe his words, he sighed and looked at Yu Hao and said: "Yu Hao, listen to Uncle's advice, don't look for those people, the forces behind their dare to blatantly push your house must not be weak, it's not worth it!" If you want, you can stay at your uncle's house. ā€

"Uncle Li, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm playing games now, I've been living in the survival cabin, by the way, uncle, I made an appointment with someone, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Yu Hao turned around and left, Uncle Li looked at his back, raised his hand, and finally put it down again.

After Yu Hao took a taxi back to the survival cabin base, he went directly to the game, clicked on the friend list, chose to add friends, entered the word "drifting rain" in the search bar, and then applied to add the other party as a friend.

He has been with Piaoyu, Xiaomei and Li Meng for so many days, and he hasn't added the two of them as friends, which is unbelievable if he says it, after all, Piaoyu is such a big beauty, everyone can't wait to add it quickly.

In a minute, the application was approved, and Yu Hao directly dialed Piaoyu's phone.

"Piaoyu, I'm Yuhao, where are you?"

"I'm in the Dark Mountains, sometimes, Yuhao?" Piaoyu and a group of people were farming monsters, and when they heard Yu Hao's low voice, they walked to the side and asked.

"I'm looking for something with you!"

"Where are you? I'll go find you, I'm not easy for you to find here. ā€

"Dark City!"

"Oh, I'll come right over then."

After Piaoyu hung up the call, he walked up to a man who was almost thirty years old and said, "Cousin, I have something to do, let's go first!" ā€

"What's the matter, so urgent? I just brushed it for a while. Drifting Rain's cousin frowned.

"Don't worry about it, I'll come over later!" After Piaoyu finished speaking, he took out the teleportation scroll.

The little girl who was with Piao Yu in the swamp quipped: "Sister Piao Yu, is it a private lover who is in such a hurry!" ā€

Piaoyu's face turned red, and then he disappeared in front of everyone.