When Wang Lu and Xie Ling tortured the man with the long knife, the scene was too bloody, and Chen Wei had already taken Wang Bi'an to the back of the tree.

At this time, I heard that the man with the long knife was dead.

Chen Wei took Wang Bi'an's hand and smiled and Mimi walked over: "Why did you die so quickly?" I still want to cut him a few times to relieve his hatred. ”

Wang Lu picked up the fire axe casually, the axe was facing down, and he was heavily on the right arm of the long knife man spread on the ground, and the arm made a soft click, and he didn't know which bone was broken, Wang Lu said: "Look, you have already died, if you are not angry, you can use this fire axe to chop this bastard into seventeen or eight pieces." ”

Torture of corpses?

What a heavy taste.

Chen Wei just said that Wang Bi'an returned to her completely, which had already made her heart bloom, and she didn't even pay attention to the injury on her shoulder, how could she still have the leisure to play with the corpse.

With the strength to chop up a pile of dead rotten meat, it is better to take Wang Bi'an home and cook hot soup and rice - the four of them are almost fainting from hunger.

Chen Wei glanced at Wang Lu, who had made a bad idea: "It's messing around again." Let's go and go home. ”

Go home.

It's a heart-warming word.

Wang Bian took Chen Wei's hand, and kept saying in his mouth: "Mom, the man with the knife is so stupid, I hit him with an arrow, and he can't climb trees yet...... " while turning around and preparing to return to the beach where the boat was parked.

Wang Lu suddenly said, "Wang Bi'an, come here." ”

Wang Bi'an let go of the hand holding Chen Wei, jumped in front of Wang Lu, and raised his little face: "Dad!" What do you call me? ”

Wang Lu raised his hand.

snapped, a heavy slap, and slapped Wang Bi'an in the face.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling were stunned.

This is the first time in 12 years that Wang Lu has been Wang Bian's father and slapped him.

Wang Lu slapped the child, with an instinctive hatred.

Wang Lu was not good at reading when he was a child, and his old man was in a hurry, every time he got the test paper or was called to the school office by the teacher, the first thing he did when he turned around was to beat Wang Lu.

If you have any guy at hand, you will beat him up.

Chopsticks, fans, brooms, spatulas, and tan......

Wang Lu suffered the most, which was a slap.

He was often beaten to the point of nosebleeds.

But that's how it goes, Wang Lu's results are as bad as they should be.

It's not a long lesson at all.

What to do?

Keep playing.

Because of his childhood experience, Wang Lu has an extreme aversion to beating children.

Wang Bi'an is a boy.

It is impossible not to fight at all.

Wang Lu prepared an itch at home and didn't ask for help, and hit Wang Bi'an's palm with the bamboo handle on it.

Before each fight, try the weight in the palm of your hand. And then you start.

Never, absolutely, do not slap Wang Bi'an.

However, now, Wang Lujie slapped Wang Bi'an in the face.

It's heavy, it's very heavy.

Wang Bi'an's nostrils slowly flowed out of two shadows.

Bleeding.

Chen Wei screamed, jumped up and hugged Wang Bi'an, baring her teeth at Wang Lu like a tigress and roaring: "You are crazy!" ”

Chen Wei reached out and broke Wang Bi'an's face, wanting to check his bleeding nose.

Wang Bi'an, but turned his head and broke free from Chen Wei's arms.

He stood in front of Wang Lu and said seriously: "Dad, I was wrong. ”

Wang Lu was holding a fire axe and stood in front of Wang Bi'an, who bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

I was wrong.

Wrong, of course!

You bastard boy, just because you sneaked down the mountain alone, your mother and I, together with Xie Ling, suffered a great crime!

Along the way, all three of them have encountered life-threatening accidents.

There is only a thin line between life and death.

Chen Wei, until now, is still bleeding from her shoulder.

But is Wang really wrong?

As a 12-year-old child, in the past, I ran out of the house, went downstairs, found a few friends, rode the newly bought mountain bike for my father, went around the road outside, and bought ice cream to eat.

It's a normal thing a kid has ever done.

Wang Bi'an's actions are already outstanding.

In the face of an adult man with a knife, not only did he have the courage to shoot him with a crossbow, but he also shot him.

And clever, all the way to the tree to hide.

And the last one to use a lighter to light a shirt in the dark night as a signal for help is definitely a stroke of genius.

Although Wang Lu kept a straight face and stared coldly at Wang Bi'an, who bowed his head in front of him and admitted his mistakes, in fact, his heart was turning over the river and the sea. ,

These are troubled times.

Wang Bi'an is no longer a good child who only needs to memorize English Mogu poems and bury his head in exercises every day.

He must learn to use his hands and mind to survive.

This is also for what, when Wang Lu first arrived in Yashan, he coaxed and forced Wang Bi'an to follow him to fight zombies, although the zombies that the children beat were all soft pinched by persimmons.

However, Wang Lu still hopes that Wang Bi'an can understand.

In the future, I want to live a happy life.

It is no longer enough to score a score of 90 or more.

Rather, kill.

Kill zombies.

Kill the living.

Kill all that might threaten you.

Wang Lu and Chen Wei can't protect Wang Bi'an forever.

One day, the little one will learn to fly solo.

Today, what Wang Bi'an has experienced is the first flight of the young eagle.

Although it is embarrassing and dangerous.

But, child, is already flying.

Children must be warned about reckless and reckless behavior.

But we must not dampen the courage and confidence of children to break into the world.

It's really, hard!

In the dark, Wang Bian couldn't see Wang Lu's face clearly.

But Dad's silence gave Wang Bi'an even greater panic.

Wang Bi'an didn't dare to raise his head, as if in front of the head teacher, he stood up straight, and repeated again: "Dad, I was wrong. ”

Wang Lu moved his shoulders, Wang Bi'an closed his eyes, half of his face tightened, ready to be slapped again.

Wang Lu's palm fell.

Fell on Wang Bi'an's small shoulder.

I patted it, and it was a little hard.

It is not for the father to the son.

It's one man, for another.

"It's good to know that you are wrong. Go home. ”

Wang Lu took the axe and led the way.

Chen Wei had already hugged Wang Bi'an into her arms, helped him wipe his nosebleed, stroked the swollen left side of his face, blew lightly, and asked if it hurt.

Wang Lu took a few quick steps, leaving the mother and son behind.

Only then did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

No way. It's really tiring to educate children.

It's more troublesome than killing a man with a long knife.

It is like grasping flour with wet hands.

In the past, educating Wang Bian was never Wang Lu's business.

This guy, after dinner, wiped his mouth, and went online with the computer.

All of it - ask your mom to go.

Wang Lu is at home, and his only role is to shout when Chen Wei can't clean up Wang Bi'an, "Wang Lu, you only care about the Internet, and you don't care about your son!" Wang Lu immediately came over with murderous energy, rolled up his sleeves, and acted as a thug for Chen Wei, pretending to be black-faced to scare Wang Bi'an.

You say, is it easy to be a man?!