Many of these students are still fleeing to Sichuan, and they habitually want to squat down and lie on the ground because of this familiar sound. It's just that no one else around them moved, not even the guerrillas.

Everyone is looking up at the sky. I saw a plane flying from a high altitude, too far from the ground, I could only see the "cross" shape black and black, and the white smoke in the back row, I couldn't see which side it was. Many people have never seen an airplane, so they naturally want to take a second look.

Xiao Xiuxiang looked up and saw that her eyes were full of brilliance, and Rosie took one of her hands, and she was still shaking and shaking. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, blowing up a little dust, blowing into Xiuxiang's already ruddy eyes. The eyes were uncomfortable, and as soon as Xiuxiang rubbed it, tears fell.

Rosie was a little panicked for some reason, she thought it was the "hum" of the plane that upset her, but she didn't think it was. The plane flew from a distance, flying closer and closer overhead, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. She was holding Xiuxiang's hand and it became tighter and tighter.

Zou Wenfang has never seen an airplane with his own eyes, and this is the first time he has seen it, so he is naturally interested. It's just too small to see anything at all, like a cross with a butt smoking and flying in the air. In the newspapers, Zou Wenfang has seen reports that this is a combat weapon that can destroy the enemy from a high altitude with almost zero casualties. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a nervous heart, could it be an enemy plane? He began to move towards Chen Shilian.

Many locals thought it was a Soviet plane, and some even clapped their hands and said, "This is a Soviet plane, a plane of our friendly forces." ”

Some people thought it was a plane of the Nationalist Government, and shouted in a loud voice: "Chairman Chiang has sent us money!" ”

At this shout, the people who had already heard the sound of the plane became even more excited, and many people were called out of the house, ready to "grab money".

The plane circled over everyone's heads for a while, then flew into the distance, and when it came back, it significantly reduced its altitude, descending from a height of several thousand meters to one or two hundred meters and a hundred meters, and the people on the ground could clearly hear the sound of the three-bladed propeller. When the plane flew over everyone's heads again, everyone finally saw its true face, and with it came something like a black mallet, falling rapidly. The cylindrical "big whistle" on the tail of the mid-air bomb made a suffocating screech, Gi~Yu~~

"It's an enemy plane! Get down! ”

Not only did someone shout, but the people who were discussing grabbing money just now scattered in an instant, and hurriedly found a place to lie down. No one dared to look up, so they could only resign themselves to fate and ask the Bodhisattva to bless the black mallet from coming to him.

Zou Wenfang had already moved to Chen Shilian's side, but he was directly pounced on by Chen Shilian and pressed under him. Compared with other people's penetration, Zou Wenfang was counting down the time at this time, and he had roughly estimated the height of the plane to be one hundred and fifty meters, and the free fall movement to the ground was about five or six seconds. When he counted to "four", he covered his daughter-in-law's ears with his hands behind his back, and Chen Shilian also helped him cover them in turn. After that, he counted "five", and after that, he counted "six". It hadn't been blown up yet, and he thought to himself that it should be a high estimation error. When he counted to eight, he still didn't move. Counting to "nine", there was still no movement. At this time, he did not count, because he knew that they were safe.

It's just that Zou Wenfang suddenly felt two soft things on his back, which was very comfortable, and he would rather be pressed for a while than get up. It's just that her hands relaxed a little, from just covering tightly, to gently covering, and then to ** her earlobes.

Chen Shilian has never encountered an air raid, so she will be very nervous. When Zou Wenfang helped her cover her ears, her flustered heart suddenly calmed down a lot. I don't know when, her ears began to itch, and the roots of her ears began to slowly turn red. She was about to grab the culprit's ear, but the people around her shouted.

"Ah, the bomb is here!" There are really a lot of loud voices in northern Shaanxi, and the voice is loud and tight. Everyone knew in an instant that there was nothing wrong, and they all got up and looked at the bomb from a distance, but no one surrounded them. Although Chinese people like to join in the fun, at this time, their lives are still at stake, and they can't joke.

The two closest people to the bomb were Hideka and her aunt Rosie, who were only three meters away from the bomb, and if they were to blow up, they would both die. And even if it doesn't blow up, it's a little bit off, and it can crush them to death.

The screaming sound of the bomb disappeared as soon as it reached its loudest noise around them, followed by a muffled "tom", and the ground shook slightly, but did not explode.

Rosie pressed on Xiuxiang, she heard it most clearly, she thought she was going to die. After the shock, she got up and found the bomb in front of her. She held Xiuxiang in her arms and sat on the ground with a pale face. Now she finally knew why she was so flustered just now. She thinks that this is the bad luck she brought to her niece, and she has already begun to blame herself, thinking about how to stay away from Xiuxiang in the future, and don't bring her bad luck again.

At this time, Xiuxiang stretched out her hand and gently ** her aunt's face. Her eyes were still red, but she was smiling. I've been with Sister Lian and them for so long, this is the first time I've encountered danger, and sure enough, as Sister Lian and Brother Wenfang said, she is a lucky star and a lucky star. The bomb is so close that it doesn't blow her up or hit her, just ask, who else? Who else has such good luck?

"Auntie, did you see that? I am the lucky star, and I am everyone's lucky star. The bomb saw me, hehehehe, I'm amazing, right? ”

Rosie smiled instantly, Xiuxiang is really a cheerful child, she still plans to stay away from her in her heart, so that she can be better with Chen Shilian and them. This time I dodged it, but what about next time?

"Well, our Luo family Xiuxiang is the best, you are our lucky star." Rosie forced a smile and praised Xiuxiang.

Xiuxiang immediately smiled, and her small bun face made everyone want to go up and pinch it.

The people around them were far away, but they didn't hear what they said, and no one dared to approach, for fear that the bomb would "go off fire" and suffer.

Chen Shilian didn't dare to make a heavy hand, she gently pinched his ear and got up quickly, and she hurriedly ran to Xiuxiang's side without caring about Zou Wenfang on the ground.

Zou Wenfang was immersed for a while before he got up lazily, and only then did he see Xiuxiang and the bomb beside her. Looking at the small distance of only a few meters, he secretly swallowed his saliva. After that, he walked over to that side as well.

"Xiuxiang, hurry up, Rosie, you hurry up too, it's too dangerous here." Xiuxiang was quickly pulled up by Chen Shilian, but Rosie's legs were weak and she couldn't stand up at all. Chen Shilian had to squat down and carry her.

At this time, Zou Wenfang came over, squatted beside her, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, I'll come." ”

Chen Shilian glared at him, "You dare?" ”

Zou Wenfang stood up stupidly, if he didn't carry it, he wouldn't carry it.

Chen Shilian was not satisfied at this time, "Take a hand, what are you doing standing there?" ”

Zou Wenfang didn't dare to refute, and helped Luo Xi onto Chen Shilian's back. The four of them dodged the "big stick mallet" from a distance, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, only Xiuxiang was laughing heartlessly.