"Stealing the Day" (8) (Page 1/1)

Da Zhuang's father shouted from the side: "Bao, don't mess around. ”

The scene began to calm down, but Da Zhuang clearly had no intention of stopping.

"It's all him, and the dead teacher. I can't avenge the teacher's revenge, but he has to be buried with him. I don't want to live, and he doesn't want to. Da Zhuang shouted as he lost his mind.

I could feel Da Zhuang clenching the dagger and raising it, and it should be on top of me in the next second.

Thinking that everything is over, and thinking that if there is a next life, I must be a bad person.

Then at the last minute, I will put down the butcher knife, so that maybe I can save more effort than the good guys.

I closed my eyes.

。。。

Bang.

I felt pain, but I was still standing still.

Instead, Da Zhuang fell to the side, and the dagger slid down from me the moment he fell.

It slashed from the left shoulder all the way through the chest before stopping, marking a whole mark.

When I found that I was fine, I subconsciously covered my chest, and I panicked a little when I looked at the blood spilling.

Da Zhuang fell to the ground, holding a dagger, and stuck a speargun reflecting the moonlight in his head.

The long speargun was stuck diagonally on the big head, and the lack of a line on the speargun meant that it had been shot from a distance.

I looked at the general direction of the launch, and ten meters away an uncle knelt up from the fishing boat.

Grabbing a speargun in his hand, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Thinking that he should have taken advantage of the night to lie on the roof of the wooden fishing boat, he shot this shot at the rocking wooden fishing boat.

Thank goodness he shot it, and thank goodness he shot it so accurately.

Mom and Dad immediately ran towards me, and Mom was crying profusely.

With the running and Da Zhuang's parents, they ran directly to Da Zhuang and cried bitterly, more than my mom and dad.

The villager handed me a towel and a shirt, and my mother pressed it to my chest to stop the bleeding, and I felt dizzy when I saw the puddles of blood on the ground.

I pointed not far away and shouted, "Grandpa." ”

Mom and Dad seem to have just found out that Grandpa didn't come out at this moment.

I really had a lot of blood left, and my dad ran to Grandpa's wooden fishing boat.

I felt so sleepy after being helped down by my mother, who seemed to keep saying in my ear that I couldn't fall asleep.

During this time, one of the people who pinched me also slapped me several times.

The slap hurts hotly, but it hurts more than a dagger cut.

But I was like stealing my father's liquor during the New Year, and my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

。。。

When I woke up again, I was lying in the hospital, the sun shining into my eyes through the unobstructed glass window.

I had a long, long dream, but I can't remember exactly what it was. 、

It seems to be about Da Zhuang, and it seems to be a circular repetition of Teacher Dai and this time.

When I woke up, I found myself covered in bandages and surrounded by a strong smell of potions.

The old man in the next bed noticed that I was awake first, and called my mother who was chatting at the door.

My mom rushed in and asked if I was hungry and if I needed something to eat.

I shook my head and said what about grandpa? I had just finished speaking for less than a few seconds.

My mother cried in front of me, and she didn't seem to stop.

My original mother took care of me, and I became my mother.

Mom cried for a long time and said, grandpa is also gone.

I asked what was going on, and I remember if the fire was about to go out.

Mom's words were said by Dad, and Grandpa should have woken up at that time.

The flames burned upwards at the beginning, and the inside collapsed, but it was not visible from the outside when it was dark.

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