The wall fell down too fast, so fast that the others couldn't react at all, and as soon as Luo Han beckoned someone to run over to help, Zhuo Cheng's shout sounded: "Uncle Fu, push!" ”

Zhang Fu crooked his mouth and pushed out with all his strength.

Zhuo Cheng's arm muscles bulged high, and his strength suddenly exploded, and every inch of his body was exerting force! Everywhere is bulging!

There was a stab, and something tore apart.

Zhuo Cheng's legs felt cold, and his thighs seemed to rub against the soil.

But he didn't have time to think about it, his knees off the ground, his arms pushing forward hard, and his legs gradually erect.

Zhang Futui was more difficult than Zhuocheng, maybe he was too hard, and under the twitching of his facial muscles, his mouth became more and more crooked.

When Rohan and the others arrived, they immediately reached out to help, and the three muscle twisters and the other militia members worked together to push the heavy stone wall to the other side.

There was a boom, and the stone wall fell to the ground, stirring up a lot of dust.

"Hey, it's dangerous!" Lin Sheng's already white face will be miserable and white.

Zhuo Cheng turned his head to look at it and reminded, "Uncle Fu, your mouth is crooked." ”

Zhang Fu touched his mouth and wiped off a handful of ash: "It's okay, I was too hard just now, and my face cramped." ”

He felt a sharp pain in his body and touched his pocket: "I'll go back and take medicine, you guys be careful, don't move." ”

Zhuo Cheng took out the metal bottle from the toolkit: "Uncle Fu, do you want to use mine first?" ”

Zhang Fu glanced at the bottle, crooked his mouth and said, "The kind you use is useless to me." ”

This rudimentary inhibitory drug has long since lost its effect on him.

Zhang Fu returned to the town, Zhuo Cheng put away the bottle, suddenly noticed the cool breeze swishing below, and took advantage of the fact that no one else saw it, quietly took off his shirt and wrapped it around his waist, and said to Lin Sheng and Luohan: "I'll go back." ”

Although I have underwear, I can't wear open crotch pants to work, isn't it embarrassing to be in addition to the cannon?

As soon as Zhuo Cheng, who was wearing a Tubukan shoulder, left, Lin Sheng's face was almost transparent: "Hey, the cannon saved me again." ”

The arhat next to him didn't listen, but stared at the place where Zhuo Cheng had just fallen to his knees.

Lin Sheng was curious: "Hey, what are you looking at?" ”

Luo Han rubbed his bare scalp and said seriously: "I don't compare with Zhuo Cheng anymore!" ”

Lin Sheng wondered: "Hey, why don't you compare?" We're waiting to see how it's lively. ”

Rohan pointed to the ground.

Lin Sheng looked closer, and saw that there were deep marks on the broken ground, which should be marks left by the strength of his legs on both sides, and there was an obvious pit in the middle.

Luohan's face was desolate: "How can you compare?" ”

Lin Sheng was shocked: "Hey, there's no comparison!" ”

…………

Walking back along the field path, Zhuo Cheng met the aunt who delivered eggs on the road, and she was holding an iron rake to level the land that had just been turned.

As soon as the aunt saw Zhuo Cheng wearing a blouse around his waist, she understood: "Cannon, pants are torn open?" ”

Zhuo Chengcheng was helpless, and it was not good not to answer: "Move the stone, and tear it open with force." ”

The aunt put down the iron rake and beckoned: "You go back and replace it and send it to me, and I will help you sew it after finishing." ”

Zhuo Cheng waved his hand: "No, no." ”

The simple townspeople are only supporting their militia in the best way they can.

Back at his residence, Zhuo Cheng changed into a new pair of homespun camouflage pants, and when he went out to go back, he saw An An running from the square crying.

Because she ran too fast and cried so much, the little girl couldn't breathe.

Zhuo Cheng hurriedly asked, "An An, who bullied you?" ”

It didn't matter if this question asked, An An's tears flowed into two rivers: "Mayor ...... Mayor...... Say I...... Dad can't do it, the twisted tumor is about to break, let me go to the quarry and call my brother! ”

Zhuo Cheng was very surprised, Uncle Fu had just been separated from him for a short time......

"You go back." Zhuo Cheng turned around and ran to the quarry: "I'll call your brother." ”

began to feel surprised, and ran out for dozens of meters, Zhuo Cheng was not surprised.

Both the mayor and the teacher have said that people whose bodies are distorted by strange radiation energy and tumors are already on the verge of life and death.

It's not that I haven't seen people with tumors before, and they say that they will die.

But my heart is still panicked.

After all, it was not a scavenger or wanderer who had no connections, but an elder who was extremely kind to him.

Running to the quarry, Zhuo Cheng grabbed Zhang Fan, who was smashing stones, and left: "Your dad has an accident, the distorted tumor is broken, hurry up!" ”

Zhang Fan threw away the hammer and ran back, running and thinking of his mother who died due to the deterioration of the tumor, his big nose was flushed, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Zhuo Cheng and Zhang Fan sprinted all the way into a small courtyard, just in time to see a red spire piercing out of the doorway.

"Teacher?" Zhang Fan shouted with anticipation.

When the red conical top hat came out, Paine straightened up and didn't say anything, just shook his head at Zhang Fan.

"Dad!" Zhang Fan rushed into the house crying.

Zhuo Cheng was gloomy, and Paine passed by him, whispering, "This is the fate of the Extraordinary Twister. ”

The thin old man walked very slowly, and his legs and feet seemed to be unstable.

Zhuo Cheng walked lightly and entered the stone house, Du Qi stood under the window, the rough metal hand on the mechanical arm emitted a faint red mist, and there was no expression on his vicissitudes of life.

Zhang Fu was lying on the ground, blood was flowing out of his mouth, Zhuo Cheng looked at it with concern, he smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's okay......"

An An and Zhang Fan knelt next to him and cried, Zhang Fan wanted to carry him to the bed, Zhang Fu shook his head lightly: "Don't, it'll be a pile of rotten meat in a while, don't waste materials." ”

The brother and sister cried even harder.

Zhuo Cheng felt uncomfortable, he might be used to seeing life and death on the ruins, and there were no tears to shed.

Zhang Fu was bleeding from his mouth again, and said reluctantly: "Take the box left by your mother." ”

Zhang Fan took a small wooden box from the cabinet, Zhang Fu wanted to open it, but his hand couldn't lift it.

An An hurriedly opened it, and inside was a whistle made of cyan metal.

Zhang Fu confessed to Zhang Fan: "You and ...... Your mom is the same type, it's ...... It's your mother's whistle, less than ...... Less than critical...... Don't use it! ”

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, buckled the box, and held it tightly in his hand, Xiaohong and Xiaobai rose and fell rapidly.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, Erin, who was wearing a riveted leather coat, walked in quickly, glanced at the room, wanted to speak and endured it, standing next to Zhuo Cheng, silent.

Unlike Zhuo Cheng, the organized extraordinary twisters know that this is their fate.

Zhang Fu mustered up the last strength: "Mayor Town, what are you waiting for?" Do it! Let me die like a person! ”

Duqi took a step forward, a large amount of red mist coming out of the mechanical arm, but the second step was slow to lift.

His indifference, his ferocity, all used on the enemy!

Bang –

Similar to the sound Zhuo Cheng heard at the singularity camp, Zhang Fu's internal organs burst first on the right side of his chest, bursting open the skin and splinters.

Then, the muscles of both arms burst from the shoulder down.

The flesh around the three bursts disintegrated, spreading throughout the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the bones were shattered piece by piece.

It didn't take long for the whole person to disintegrate into blood and flesh.

Zhang Fan and An An cried so much that they couldn't make a sound.

Zhuo Cheng lowered his head, unable to bear to look at it again.

Erin turned her head to the side, wheat's face sad.

Du Qi didn't move, just staring at the last piece of minced meat left over from Zhang Fu, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Du Qi squatted down, stretched out a rough metal finger, touched the blood on the ground, pointed it in the middle of his forehead, and whispered, "Old man......"

Turning his head to look at Zhuo Cheng: "Help Zhang Fan clean up." ”

With that, he stood up and walked out with heavy steps, never looking back.

Erin went over, hugged An An, and pressed Zhang Fan's shoulder: "Festival mourning." ”

An An asked, "Sister Irene, why do people die?" Why did Daddy die?"

Erin whispered, "You'll know when you grow up." Before leaving, she said to Zhang Fan: "If you need help, come to the caravan station to find me." ”

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, took out a large wooden box, picked up the flesh and blood on the ground with trembling hands, and put it into the box.

An An learned from his brother.

Zhuo Cheng accompanied him silently, except for mourning, he didn't know what to say.

…………

In the evening, in addition to the people on duty, all the members of the militia gathered at the main gate of the wall, each with a firewood and set up a pyre.

Zhang Fan held the wooden box, put it on top of the pyre, took the torch in Du Qi's hand, and ignited the pyre.

The flames burned brightly, burning out the firewood, burning the wooden boxes, and burning the last remnants of Zhang Fu.

One after another, many townspeople came over, Aunt Guo, Lao Hei father and son, Aunt Egg and so on.

After the flames were extinguished for a while, Zhang Fan and An An each grabbed the ashes with the residual warmth, walked to the field, and scattered the ashes into the ground.

The members of the militia, including Zhuo Cheng, each grabbed a handful of ashes, walked to different places, and scattered the ashes.

The townspeople of Sweetwater also grabbed the ashes and scattered them on the land of Sweetwater.

Zhang Fu merges with the town of Sweetwater that he guards.

Back in front of the gate, Zhuo Cheng went over and patted Zhang Fan's arm: "Brother, mourn." ”

Zhang Fan's nose was flushed: "Zhuo Cheng, am I useless?" ”

Zhuo Cheng said: "You have done a good job. ”

Wanting to say a few more words to Zhang Fan, Du Qi raised his mechanical arm on the opposite side and pointed to the collapsed stone house.

Zhuo Cheng, Lin Sheng, and Luo Han followed Du Qi towards that side.

Duge inquired in detail about the afternoon, looked closely at the collapsed stone house, and even asked the three of them to dig up the foundation.

At that time, this house was built only on a temporary basis, the foundation was not dug deeply, and the surrounding area was filled with ordinary soil, and the wood used as the support of the house had decayed under the foundation.

Other than that, no other findings were made.

Zhuo Cheng grabbed the soil and crushed it, puzzled: "The soil near the foundation is very loose, like it has just been moved." ”

Luohan said: "This soil has just been deeply cultivated. ”

Lin Sheng blamed himself: "Hey, why did I say that the house was demolished......"

Duge spun around, everything was normal, and said, "Let's go." ”

The four of them walked back, Du Qi in front and Zhuo Cheng and three people followed.

Coming to the main road paved with gravel, the crowd was dispersed, and when there was no one around, Zhuo Cheng leaned over and asked Du Qi in a low voice: "Mayor Town, is there anything else wrong with Uncle Fu?" ”

Duge shook his head: "You found that his face and mouth are crooked, which may be a distorted appearance of the rapid deterioration of the tumor." ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't say anything more, but felt that the mayor seemed to have doubts.

In the middle of the night, Sweetwater Town was extremely quiet, Zhuo Cheng opened his eyes, picked up the octagonal hammer with a missing corner, and came to the door.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps break the silence of Sweetwater!