Chapter Forty-Seven: My Brave Little Girl

I looked at the orphanage, which had fallen into the flames, and a fierce golden fire seemed to scorch the sky and illuminate the night. The thought of falling into the sea of fire 100 big bills, my heart is like a knife! I immediately struggled to my feet in a frenzy.

But as soon as he held it down on me, I heard a mocking voice saying:

"Lie still, you look like a black man, what is worth your desperation."

It's really him! Yes - it's that Miantang!

"It'sβ€”it's really you. You're back. ”

"I'm back." Na Miantang said.

"Did you just off? I'm always unlucky to meet you, what are you doing here? Did the Man in Black seek revenge on you? Why did it happen at this time? My money! I muttered to him, even though he was as weak as a cat.

"The real Grande loves money as much as life. If it weren't for the fire on your back just now, if I didn't hit you again, you would have been digging into the ground and becoming a roast cat. He didn't reply to me.

I tried to sit up while emitting painful *. Although he is handsome to the sky, lying on the ground is far from being comfortable, and he is not a friend who has a good impression of him. "Why did they burn us, the orphanage also burned down, everything, we have nothing left now....... I really don't understand, what are you happy about? ”

"You're not going to be scared, are you?" He pretended to be surprised.

"I'm not afraid!" I made a strong appearance and told a lie.

He smiled like a dog. I wanted to push him backwards from the tall building, I didn't have the strength anymore.

His arms were around me, I leaned over him, my eyes closed, my head resting on his shoulders, the orphanage was burning to the ground, and the arms of Miantang were around me, if it was all a dream, this dream was not perfect.

The night before, before Na Miantang fell asleep, the phone rang suddenly, and a mysterious and firm voice came from the microphone: "Mao Jiu has something, it's late, and he will die."

This unconfirmed news, he quickly drove the car all the way from Shanghai to our village, usually first train transfer to the carriage, it takes three days to walk, he just squeezed out a day, the car is almost to the village entrance will be reimbursed.

So he came running wildly.

Years later, he inadvertently told me that he couldn't forget the night he had been running wildly. Tonight, he stumbled without any lighting tools. He fell again and again, got up again and again and continued to run. In the darkness, he stumbled and plunged headlong into a deep ditch, and his whole body tumbled and fell until he reached the bottom of the ditch, and he struggled to climb up again. His mind went blank, he didn't know what was going to happen tonight, and he didn't know what to do. He had only one purpose, which was to rush to the orphanage to meet me as soon as possible and make sure I was safe.

When he arrived at the orphanage, the whole courtyard was in flames, his face was bloodied, his clothes were torn to shreds, and he limped in.

Of course, he won't tell me now.

Our group of people stayed in relative safety for the time being. The gangsters can come at any time.

After a while, I asked him, "What are you doing here?" Is there a food shortage in Shanghai? Do the people of the city come to us to eat? You see, it's useless. ”

He replied, "I'm driven by curiosity about how you've been doing." ”

I didn't want to dwell on it with him anymore, because he was talking about it.

I now leaned against the tree beside me, and looked at the second dog: he was now squatting alone beside us, like a frightened hare in a cage, stunned with fright, clinging to the pole, with his thumb in his mouth, and his lips trembling, evidently frightened by the chaotic sight before him.

I looked at Niu Ba and the gang with vicious eyes, I was so disappointed that I didn't want to say a word to them, Niu Ba looked at me with a pitiful look that knew that I had done something wrong, I really couldn't stand this sissy, and the pony six also lowered their heads and shrunk into a ball, they now want to make amends, he is responsible for carrying the two dogs, "Mao Jiu, we take turns to carry the two dogs." ”

So these bad guys rushed around the two dogs to treat them, pinching people in the middle and pinching their ears. Ah Wu Donkey took his clothes and fanned the cool breeze on the side, and was pulled away by the ghost brother's palm, and then the ghost brother looked at the second dog and looked at me concisely: "Deye."

I said cruelly: "You lost the second dog." ”

Now the sky of the orphanage was a terrible blood-red, and large clouds of swirling black smoke swirled up, forming a raging cloud wave that churned over the flames, and the smoke spread throughout the grove. And all of us are paralyzed here, waiting for me or the Miantang to find a solution.

That Mian Chang obviously respected me now, the head snake who was trembling all over, and I heard him secretly laughing, and my pride was stung by me, and I glared at him, and he said unhurriedly, "Where do you want to go now?" At present, you can not stay here for a long time, you can not go to the direction of Shanghai, nor can you go to the east, let alone to the southwest, the country is about to fall into the war, at present there is only a relatively peaceful direction, first go to the mountains to avoid it, and then turn to the direction of northern Jiangsu. So, where exactly do you want to go? ”

"I'm going to Shanghai." I didn't understand anything, in my 18 years of closed world, I only talked about the orphanage and the name of Shanghai, but as soon as that Miantang asked about it, I immediately knew where I was going, and I knew very well that I couldn't stay here, and I wanted to go to Bai Wei, my good friend, she was in Shanghai.

"You little fool!" That Miantang's tone was crisp and rough. "Shanghai can't take this road, Shanghai is now a capital country of Britain, France, the United States and Japan, the war is about to break out, and there are many gangsters, you are so capricious, the rivers and lakes are full of knives and six holes. You can't go to Shanghai, even if you get there, you can't survive, take a ride, now that your country has fallen, be obedient, now go up the mountain to avoid the limelight, and wait for me to line up to pick you up. I'm not going to let you go to Shanghai, it's crazy. ”

"You are the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, you can do anything, I will listen to whatever you say, as long as we get out of here immediately!" I struck him in the chest with my fist, and screamed again and again, and the long nervous tension finally crushed me, and tears full of horror and hysteria flowed down my face like bursting embankments, and I always aptly used him as a punching bag in his presence, even though he was strong and rich.

The ponies watched us stupidly, thinking that I was a genius just now, but in fact, I am weaker than the two dogs now.

"Alright, alright, don't cry," said Miantang softly, his long voice sounding to me as a presumptuous sneer, "Don't cry, no matter where you go, get out of here first, my brave little girl." ”

Our group looked at him pitifully, and he had to do his own thing.

Na Miantang examined my injuries and said decisively: "I must leave immediately, a group of people have too big a goal, they must go separately and meet at the village head bridge." ”

"Nope." "Fart." "." "Where's this?" "No", this kind of negation came out in a second, from Niu Ba, from Pony Six, from Ah Wu Donkey, from Pig Head Three, to all people. Who has ever been so vividly denied the dignified young master for a second I laughed because he was finally ridiculed by the group.

This is how Na Miantang thought of how to break it into pieces and reduce the enemy's pursuit. But he didn't figure it out, although the ten people in our orphanage love to look at each other unpleasantly, they have never been separated, and they have never gone out far away, and now they are dumb and blind, called white blind. No one dares to leave anyone, we treat ourselves as grasshoppers on a rope, and we pack them all with one rope.

He looked at us and said, "Then let's go right away, there's no time." The light of the fire and the mist reflected on his peaceful and tranquil face.

Smoke and fog fused together, and we were all consumed by smoke. Everyone can only see the few people closest to them, and those who are far away become ghosts that want to disperse with the mist, and those who are farther away become nothingness. I have only seen the Miantang around me, the ghost brother around me, the pig's head three in front of me, no matter how far away Ah Wu donkey has become a ghost, no matter how far away the oil four chicken feathers are gone.

Our most uncoordinated pig-headed three tripped over the roots of the tree from the slope and disappeared from sight at the cry of pain of ouch feeding. We were stunned and rushed up, and the pig's head came out of the bushes with an unhappy face, spitting grass and mud.

Pursuing bullets came from the woods, and they chased us into the woods like sheep bitten by sheepdogs.

The thick woods of the bandits were haunting them, and the rattans were tangled in their feet, and they made noises on the branches and leaves, and so on, and at last their figures took on a vague shadow, and began to move slowly towards us, and at the same time unceremoniously strafed with the fire of their guns. An oncoming bullet nearly knocks off Six's foot, and Six is frightened and runs behind a tree, and we prepare to flee again.

He often led me, and everyone followed his ass to continue this desperate run, but the fog did not bother us, because we were familiar with the woods since we were children. What bothered us was the weak two dogs, who ran and vomited, and the bandits, who seemed to be well trained, and who insisted on a triangular formation even on the narrow paths, who wanted to trap us in the woods like buckets, and then circle us up and kill us.

The other bandits were finally at close range, and the sound of their broken steps was empirically analyzed, and the fog was so great that we could not see them as they could not see us. Thankfully, in such a ghostly weather, their guns can't be aimed accurately, and they lose their strength, but they can also scare us by shooting blindly.

Bandit is coughing freely, we are controlling the gentle cough, Ah Wu Donkey can't control the cough, I waved my hand fiercely at the Ah Wu Donkey behind me, the pony six cooperated with all their strength to cover their mouths, the pig head three is covering the mouth of Ah Wu Donkey, Ah Wu Donkey looked at me with a troubled expression.