The aura emitted by the two Fuwa when they merge is a kind of white light that is extremely short in time, but extremely bright, similar to the effect of the "white hole eruption" in the universe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiao Hu, Doctor Bai, Nurse Mei, and even the Niu driver who was driving the ambulance in front of them all sensed the abnormality, and then when they turned their heads and looked at the two Fuwa with disbelief in their eyes.

The male and female Fuwa, who were still holding each other tightly with their hands, just responded with a calm "hehe~" smile.

Seeing the innocent smiles of the two children, in addition to Xiao Hu, Driver Niu, Doctor Bai and Nurse Mei only hesitated for a moment, and without thinking too much, they turned their heads back, and then went their separate ways.

In this way, the ambulance continued to flash its life-saving lights, and drove forward with "hulahula~", Xiaohu still looked at the old man wearing an iron pot lying on the single bed stupidly, with a sad face.

Xiao Hu knew that the two Fuwa were not mortals, so he had been secretly expecting that a god-level miracle could happen.

But until the hospital, until the old man's family arrived, the old man, who had half an iron pot exposed outside the white sheet, was still lying there quietly, not moving.

When the old man died, it was naturally the old lady who cried the most, and I saw a slightly weak white-haired old lady, lying on the old man with an iron pot on her head, constantly calling his name, and crying to death.

Other relatives also cried, but crying and crying, the old man's nephew and daughter-in-law, who was in her forties like a cat crying mouse, inintuitively shifted her gaze to Xiaohu, who was standing alone in the cold wind very woodenly at this time.

"Hey, my old man, did you beat me?" the middle-aged woman with red eyes said viciously.

"No, no, it's not me, Auntie, I saw him fall to the ground, and I saw him pitiful, so I sent him to the hospital. Xiao Hu hurriedly took three steps back, and then explained tremblingly.

"It's none of your business, why are you helping him, knowing that our old man's brain is not good in the first place, and now that he's dead, you can say whatever you want!!" The middle-aged woman continued to attack strongly.

"This... This... This... In the face of this situation, this scene, and this fierce woman, Xiaohu could only stutter and be speechless.

At this time, the old man's middle-aged fat nephew, who was usually very sloppy and had a beer belly, also rushed up, grabbed Xiaohu's clothes, and then said in the same vicious tone: "Yes, it's you, don't go, you have to pay us!"

"Wow~" After a plan, Xiaohu cried out like a fake treasure fish, he grew up in a civilized society, where did he suffer this kind of grievance and trouble?

"Uncle, aunt, uncle, I really didn't kill me, you, you must believe me... Xiao Hu wiped his tears and cried and begged, at this time, he really only had to kneel down on the street for the old man with an iron pot.

"No... The middle-aged woman replied.

"Yes, no... What's the matter, you have to pay us 30,000 yuan for funeral expenses. The old man's nephew straightened up his fat belly and said fiercely.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm not Wang Congcong, I really don't have any money. Xiao Hu finally replied exhausted, and then he fainted very weakly.

Having witnessed all this with their own eyes, the two Fuwa,

At this time, he was also angry,

At the moment when Xiaohu fell, the anger in his and her little body also reached its peak, and after that, under the witness of the panicked people who fled everywhere, passed, swelled, swelled, and swelled again.

Originally, the two cute and cute little Fuwa have become two giant gourd babies who are more than 5 meters tall, ugly, angry and fierce, and have thick arms and legs.

It didn't take long for the gourd baby brother to just stomp his feet gently, and then there was a "bang" plan, and the road cracked heavily, and then, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the earth shook violently in front of the middle-aged couple.

"Ah, Great Immortal, Great God, we were wrong, please let us go... The middle-aged woman followed her husband and kowtowed like pounding garlic in front of the gourd baby.

Just when the black clouds were pressing down and the wind was blowing, the old man wearing the iron pot woke up, he rubbed his somewhat blurred eyes, and then gently took off the iron pot that he had worn for more than 30 years, and called his wife very distressed: "Aifen?"

This ordinary iron pot,

He wore it on the top of his head for thirty years,

In the midst of the catastrophe, he was repeatedly persecuted, and he fled again and again.

Later, as a doctor of physics, he knew that the iron pot had the function of shielding the radio, so he always wore an iron pot to work, sleep and live.

I guess I've found a sense of security.

As for the woman named "Suzhen", let her be left in yesterday's memory with that old era.

On the way out of the maze, Sister Fuwa, who was lying on her back, asked Xiao Hu gently: "Uncle, will you help the old man when you see it in the future?"

"Yes... Xiao Hu hesitated for a moment and replied.

"That's good, brother... Let's clean him up. Sister Fuwa said and handed her hand to Brother Fuwa.

Then, after listening to the "boom" plan,

The Lost City's Justice, who was wronged, fell under a thunderbolt from the blue.