"Hmm!" I nodded in disappointment, at this juncture, where do I care if the clay sculpture is not a clay sculpture, even if it stands up alive again, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is the answer that Liu Jing almost gave just now, what is it.

However, just as I was about to ask again, a figure appeared in front of the door of the ear room, it was Grandpa, he quickly glanced at the two of us, and said, "It's okay!" ”

Seeing this, Liu Jing and I hurriedly got up, "It's over?" ”

Grandpa nodded heavily, "It's good that you two found their weaknesses, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, okay, let's all come out, let Taro check it for you, and we can move on." ”

Out of the ear chamber, back to the tomb, the big head of them more or less fisted, is sitting on the ground at will, from the taro medicine, of which naturally, the fat man's injury is the most tragic, but look at his grinning appearance, it seems to be quite careless, even I heard, he said, "At such an age to re-experience the feeling of youth, it is really enjoyable, since the start of business, passion seems to be insulated from me." It's only now that I've finally felt what it's like to be so passionate. ”

When I heard this, my first reaction was to laugh, thinking that it would be difficult for a fat person to have a tendency to die, how could he think that such a life, this kind of encounter that could die at every turn, would be a beautiful feeling when he was young. But when I sat down and saw my grandfather and the seven of them, even Zhou Qi included, the faces of the eight of them were clearly visible with wrinkles, and the kind of innocent smile that came from the bottom of my heart, in a trance, there were not a group of old people in their sixties sitting around, but a group of young people who were full of spirit, and the lips were just showing immature stubble, and they were just in their early twenties.

Society is evolving, and many people say that there is a gap between our grandparents and us that cannot be bridged, making it impossible for them to integrate into today's world. But is that a bad thing? How can we ever have the kind of smile on their faces like Grandpa at this moment. Perhaps, it is not that they have no way to cross the invisible chasm, but that they are simply unwilling, not rare, and even impatient to see the world they are familiar with become the impetuous and flamboyant society it is today, full of artificially boasted bubbles, flashy, and reputation-mongering, because this is no longer the home country for which they could give their lives. Because when they look at this picture of their former companions throwing their heads and spilling their blood and now being unrecognizable, they will feel heartache, they will be disappointed, and they will feel sad for their dead brother.

For a while, my heart was full of emotion, Liu Jing sat next to me, intimately helped the taro to give medicine to the injured person, if you want to think about the good side, all those clay sculptures can do is to punch and kick, and do not use any weapons. Otherwise, now, everyone is afraid that there will be blood on their bodies.

The big head asked me how Liu Jing and I discovered the shortcomings of the clay sculptures, but this question was basically unanswerable, and could only be said to be a coincidence. Coincidence is such a thing, and it is really a kind of luck to encounter it at a fatal moment. (To be continued......)