Congratulations...... Daddy, Daddy......"

Zhu Fan pushed with her hand, but did not get any response from the man, and suddenly, an empty feeling rose in her heart, as if someone had gouged a hole in her heart, and when the wind blew, it hurt emptyly.

She doesn't have a mother, and now ...... Dad is really gone, what the hell is going on?

Why is it like this? Why is it ......

"That's right!" Snorting suddenly, Zhu Fan stood up and looked around, a heart hanging in his throat.

"Third Uncle......" she looked for in a panic and shouted distractedly, "Third Uncle...... Third uncle! ”

The ground was full of people, the whole village was surrounded by a sea of fire, she had never realized that there were so many people here, she had never known that they could be so quiet.

was tripped several times, and the clothes on his body had already been stained red by the blood on other people's bodies, but Zhu Fan was in no mood to care about others at the moment, rubbing his already red and swollen eyes and trying to find the shadow in his memory.

"Third Uncle...... Where are you, third uncle! Third uncle! ”

pushed aside one person after another, but found that none of them were what she was looking for, and then as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was shaking.

Finally saw the people in Zhu Zhai, Zhu Fan almost fell to the ground one by one, but fortunately in the end, she persevered, bypassed the corpse under her feet and ran to the place where the Zhu family was, and her eyes suddenly fell from the dead Wang Sheng to the person next to him.

The man's white clothes had turned red, and his black hair was messily scattered on his back, and he had fallen from the shelf, as if he was being carried somewhere.

Where to go?

Third Uncle, what's wrong with him? Why should they carry him? Why did he fall from above?

"Third Uncle ......" This time, Zhu Fan really fell to the ground, and he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only crawl towards the man with his only strength.

The sharp stones cut blood marks on her body, and the fingernails that were picking at the ground were lifted by the stones on the ground, and she picked so hard that the blood-soaked ground almost fell into five finger marks.

Finally crawled to the man's side, Zhu Fan turned him over on his stomach, and the man's face was reflected in her eyes.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the thing hanging in the throat fell suddenly, as if sinking into the abyss, and no longer felt its existence.

"No......" Zhu Fan shook his head, and big tears fell down both sides, smashing into the man's pale face, wetting his eyes and lips.

"Don't ......" a hand trembled and touched his face, and a thick rust smell began to spread from his mouth, as if it had opened her heart layer by layer, and then blood oozed from within.

"Why...... Third uncle, why? Why-"

Holding the man's body, Zhu Fan felt that her world had collapsed, completely collapsed.

The fire spread to the sky, and as the gusts of cold wind blew in there, the crows hovering above let out one rough croaking after another.

"Quack—quack—"

At this moment, except for the man in her arms, the other people who were lying down suddenly got up one by one.

Zhu Fan hugged the man tightly and looked at the people who came back from the dead in horror, "You...... You ......"

"You wicked woman, that is, you...... Why are you killing us? ”

"Best wishes...... Why kill us? ”

"It's you, you murderer...... You killed him, you killed him......"

"Murderer, kill us...... Kill the three young ...... of the Zhu family"

"That's right...... You killed him...... You killed him......"

The men, step by step, came this way, and the blood flowed from their seven orifices, and with each step they opened their mouths to make an accusation, and blood flowed down their mouths and seeped down their bodies into the ground.

Zhu Fan hugged the person in his arms and shook his head, "No...... Not me...... Not me...... I didn't have ......"

How could she possibly kill him?

Even if she kills herself, she will definitely not do anything to him!

"It's ...... you"

"It was you who killed him, it was you who killed the three young ...... of the Zhu family"

"Zhu Fan killed Zhu Arc, Zhu Fan killed Zhu Arc......"

They got closer and closer, and the accusations in their mouths also reached Zhu Fan's ears like tears, which made her heart rise with a panic that she had never felt before.

Seeing that they had already walked in front of him, Zhu Fan hugged the man's body and shook his head vigorously, and finally couldn't help yelling at them: "It's not me!" Not me! I didn't kill him, I didn't! No, no, no, no-"

"Ahh

Suddenly opened her eyes, it was pitch black, Zhu Fan sat up "Teng", completely ignoring the sweat flowing down from her back had wet her clothes, and her throat seemed to be pinched tightly for a moment, making her almost out of breath.

Originally...... It's a dream......

Zhu Fan gasped for breath, except for the heartbeat that can only be felt in front of that person, at this moment, there was a slight beating momentum, and it hit his heart like thunder.

Sitting on the bed with his knees folded almost in collapse, wishing that Fan had not recovered from that dream for a long time.

The touch on the hand is so real, and the tears are so real, as if it had happened.

No!

Zhu Fan was frightened by this thought, and almost without thinking about it, he lifted the quilt, got off the bed, put on his shoes, put on his clothes, opened the window and went out.

No...... No, he's going to be fine, he's not dead, he's not going to die!

She's going to see him, she's going to see him!

The night was dark, there were only a few stars in the sky, the moon was covered by clouds, and she couldn't see the road clearly, but Zhu Fan was rushing all the way over, even if she fell down several times because of her anxiety, she got up and continued to run.

Third Uncle...... Third Uncle......

When I arrived at the backyard of Zhu's house, Zhu Fanshu climbed into the courtyard wall without alarming the little girl who was talking in his dreams.

Like a night owl, he rushed to Chaosheng Courtyard, and the moment he saw Wangsheng, Zhu Fan's whole heart jumped.

OK...... OK...... Wangsheng did not die, which means that it is really a dream, it is really a dream......

Thinking like this, Zhu Fan didn't intend to alarm Wangsheng, so he entered the courtyard by himself and went straight to the person's bedroom through the corridor.

He was not in good health, and he used to wake up in the middle of the night, so the light in his house was usually bright all night, and tonight was no exception.

"Squeak", the sound of opening the door seemed a little clear in this quiet night, Zhu Fanqi didn't dare to make a sound, feeling that his heart had not calmed down, and it could even be said that he had jumped faster since he came in.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Zhu Fan dared to let go of his movements, turned around and headed towards the inner room.

What she had hoped was that she would just come and take a look, just one look, and she would be relieved to be sure that he was really okay.

But what Zhu Fan didn't expect was that she had just entered the back room, and she was so frightened by the red figure on the bed that she lost her mind on the spot.

The figure lay on her side with her back to her, her bright red clothes hanging on the edge of the bed, just like the bewitching and strange mandala red sea she had seen at that time, and as she saw in that sea of fire, he was covered in blood......

At this moment, Zhu Fan's heartbeat stopped, and his mind fell to the ground so softly with a blank mind.

"Third Uncle ......"

There was a snort in her mouth, but as soon as she spoke, the voice was so hoarse that she couldn't even hear it, and the figure on the bed didn't move at all because of her voice.

I don't know how long it took like this, Zhu Fan stretched out his stiff hand and crawled towards the side of the bed, and finally stood up by holding on to the edge of the bed.

"Third Uncle ......" she went over and turned the man over, just such a simple action, as if she had exhausted her strength for two lifetimes.

It was a familiar face, but now, as pale as in her dreams, her eyes were closed.

Zhu Fan didn't notice that his hand was shaking uncontrollably, and the hand that wanted to probe his snort hung in the air and trembled for a long time.

"No...... No...... No......"

She was hoarse, and found that she couldn't even pronounce a syllable, and even if she wanted to open her mouth to shout, she seemed to have no strength, and her body had shaken into a sieve.

"No, third uncle," tears blurred her eyes, and one after the other smashed on the man's pale and bloodless face, and blurred on his lips.

"You said that...... You said you would never leave me for the rest of your life...... You've said it, third uncle......"

It was a whimper that resembled that of a small beast, a suppressed sobbing on the verge of despair and destruction, like an abandoned cub that was about to die, or like a fragile layer of ice on the surface of a river in winter, which shattered at the touch of it.

Zhu Fan couldn't shout, and the sound she made was blocked by the choked thing in her throat, and when she opened it, it hurt her all over her body, and life was worse than death.

She thought...... That's not right, they've only seen each other for a short time...... Obviously I only saw it last night, didn't it?

She also told him to wait a few days, and when all the business in his house was over, she would come and see him.

He promised to do well, didn't he? He said it clearly, and he obviously ......

"You're lying to me again......" Zhu Fan choked up while hugging someone, her tightened arms as if she wanted to inlay people into her body, and she even forgot to investigate why such a good person became like this.

She even felt that she was still in a dream.

"Right...... I'm dreaming...... It's in a dream, it's in a dream......"

Thinking like this, Zhu Fan wiped two handfuls on his face, took out the knife hidden on his body and stabbed it hard at his leg.

Blood seeped out of her legs in an instant, soaking the entire pants, obviously even the smell of blood, but she didn't feel the pain.

"Wake up...... Wake up......"

She shouted as she pierced, her voice pressing down her throat like a beast's despair.