Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dead

Liao Ming was obviously shocked, and he didn't quite understand why this aunt who appeared here inexplicably asked like this, could it be that this village was still afraid of life?

Liao Ming didn't take the lead in speaking, just afraid of some accidents.

This also made the originally peaceful lakeside fall into a strange tranquility again, this weirdness does not actually exist, but Liao Ming's own heart is just doing something wrong.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already late at night, and it was daytime, maybe Liao Ming would have happily gone up and said a few words that he thought were extremely chic, but now, even if he gave Liao Ming 10,000 guts, he didn't dare to go up and say anything, he couldn't wait to leave quickly.

Today, there are too many strange things.

The girl is still combing her long hair with both hands, and the slightest drop of water slides down the soft contour from her forehead to the ground, and some of them drip into the water, and the reflection of the girl reflected on the water surface is sparkling, which is indescribably exquisite.

"The village is just in front, just walk away. The girl's soft voice rang out.

Liao Ming ran away without saying a word, and rushed out of a distance with his eyes closed before he said loudly: "Thank you, auntie!"

The girl's hand that was originally ruffling her hair trembled obviously, and she looked back at Liao Ming's back, with a hint of anger between her eyebrows, but it was fleeting.

His gaze stayed behind Liao Ming for a long time before retracting his gaze.

Slowly closing her eyes, no one would know what she was thinking next to this silent lakeside.

Liao Ming ran for a while and looked back, but at this time he was already deep in the dense forest, and he didn't see the lake before, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But seriously.

From the man who touched the stone pier to the inexplicable girl next to the lake just now to now, all of them reveal the strangeness that seeps into the bones.

But when you think about it, there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

There is nothing strange about the man's words and deeds.

To say that what worries Liao Ming the most is the man's incessant cough, it seems that his condition is not small, but why he can still sit there is really strange.

Generally speaking, few family members would let him walk back and forth in the case of this kind of condition, let alone run to such a deserted place.

Then there was the girl who was combing her hair by the lake.

Long clothes and long hair scattered on the ground like blooming flowers, so I asked how can a woman decorate like this now?

What's more, it's such a desolate place in the poor countryside, so the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes won't exist at all.

Liao Ming really didn't dare to think about it, and traveled all the way.

The common sense and weirdness revealed haunt each other, so I really don't say what is strange.

It didn't take long.

Liao Ming carried Yang Yi to a memorial arch.

The renovated and intact discharge is neatly written with three large characters.

Zhiyun Village.

Look closely.

There is a house just a stone's throw away, through a paper window.

A faint light illuminates the still-dim room.

The stars are dotted backwards, and finally disappear into the darkness.

I don't know how many families.

Some of the courtyards are stocked with farm tools that have been used during the day.

The sleeping old cow sneezed from time to time, dreaming of a tiring day's work.

I don't know which family's house dog barked.

Liao Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

When I got here, I finally got a little popularity, and I wasn't as panicked as before.

Liao Ming said softly: "Brother, I don't know if you can hold on, but you must not just return to heaven like this, I am out for you today, don't let down my brother, I will want to cry without tears at that time." ”

Raise your feet and enter Zhiyun Village.

In fact, it is no different from ordinary villages.

A less complete gravel road is flanked by fenced courtyard houses.

The items displayed in the courtyard are not neat.

Some are more like the farmer has just finished the guy at hand and plans to continue tomorrow.

Semi-finished products can be found everywhere.

And in some courtyards, there was a Xiao Quan who glared angrily, staring at Liao Ming who shouldn't have appeared here.

As Liao Ming approached, these domestic dogs all had their mouths turned upward, their eyes emitted a fierce look that everyone could see, their teeth were thick, their bodies were low, and their mouths were neighing.

Liao Ming swallowed his saliva, before he did it, these things that could really be regarded as dog fights were inevitably chased and cut by him with a long knife.

Forehead.

Of course, most of them were chased by dogs, and that time they were not in high spirits and fought with these dogs that they had not been familiar with for a long time, and ended up disgraced and even covered with injuries.

And this time, Liao Ming didn't come to accompany these dogs this time, and the people behind them were really late.

Liao Ming held Yang Yi's figure with both hands, and the Liao Ming long knife that Yang Yi was carrying behind his back shook slightly, but it did not fall, and then accelerated his pace, looking over one by one, hoping to find the doctor that the Chinese character said.

Zhiyun Village extends in all directions and criss-crosses.

For a while, Liao Ming was also embarrassed at a crossroads.

"I'm obedient, I've made a mistake, I've made a mistake, this good guy is not a village at all, okay, I feel like I've underestimated this scale of the town, how can I find it? It's over, it's over, it's over......"

Liao Ming was very anxious, but at this time he heard the voice of the old woman from a place, Liao Ming looked at it, and there was a kind old woman holding a candle lamp and smiling towards this side.

"Lad, out-of-towners, huh?"

Liao Ming reacted from his surprise, nodded frantically and said: "Yes, yes, it's almost a foreigner, but that's not the point, my brother is behind me, and I ...... before."

Liao Ming remembered the absurd scene in front of the cabin, and believed that the old woman in front of him would not believe it, so he had to tell a lie: "My brother broke his breath when he passed by a cliff, where is the doctor here, I want to see if my brother can still be saved." ”

The old woman was obviously stunned by Liao Ming's anxious words.

Broken out of breath?

So are you sure you can still live?

But in line with the basic principle, the old woman nodded and smiled: "Come in, I am the doctor here, of course the doctor is not, at most I know a little bit of medical skills, if I can't do anything here but delay the child's trip, I'm afraid it's ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liao Ming: "It's okay, I know a little bit about it, and I know more than me, I beg you, old woman, but you must take a look at my brother, now it's just out of breath, if you die later, it will be a big deal." ”

The old woman couldn't cry or laugh, looking at Liao Ming who was running over, she didn't know how to speak.

I really don't know if this kid is pretending to be confused or if he really doesn't know the truth.

How can anyone be alive and kicking when they are out of breath.

The old woman and Liao Ming entered the room together.

Liao Ming put Yang Yi on the bed for the first time.

The old woman put down the candle lamp in her left hand and lit the candle in the house before extinguishing the wick in the candle lamp.

In the dimly lit room, the anxious Liao Ming looked at the old woman who had already sat down and stretched out her left hand to check Yang Yi's pulse, her fingers had just touched the pulse.

The old woman frowned, then opened her eyes, looked at Liao Ming as if she wanted to say something, but took the pulse for a while, and fell silent again after a soft sigh.

"Old woman, how is it, is there any salvation?"

The old woman withdrew her left hand from Yang Yi's cold wrist, shook her head and said, "It's indeed dead." ”

"But ......"