Iraq slowly opened his eyes, only to find himself lying on a plank bed.

"Wake up, child, finish the hot soup!" Iraq saw an old man holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand. So he stood up and took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"Where is this, uncle!

"This is Moyang Village, you can call me Ding Bo, I found you at the foot of the mountain, and I brought you back, you have been in a coma for seven days. Timber took the bowl of soup that Iraq had drunk.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Iraq felt much better, got up and walked on the ground, although it was still a little sore, but it was not very troublesome.

"You've been lying down for too long, go out for a walk. Iraq nodded and followed Timber out of the room.

The village is not large, with only more than a dozen attics with gray tile spires. There is a spacious green space in the middle of the village, but in the green space there is a stone pillar of six or seven meters erected for some reason.

"Hello, lad!" someone greeted Iraq. Iraq responded with a smile.

The villagers are very simple, and sometimes you can see children playing on the lawn.

I walked around Iraq and walked back when I saw that it was getting late. When I walked to an attic, I suddenly felt a sound of breaking the air, leaned over, stretched out my hand and grabbed it, and it turned out to be a dart.

"Scare the hell out of you, haha. ”

Iraq followed the sound and saw a boy his own age standing on the roof, looking at him with disdain. The latest chapter of Néí U A Pě has been updated

"Aren't you afraid of hurting your children?"

"I've got my own measure. As he spoke, the man jumped from Fangshan and disappeared.

Iraq shook his head and returned to Timber's house.

Seeing Iraq's preoccupied look, Dingbo asked, "What's wrong?"

Iraq was afraid that Ding Bo would be worried, so he smiled bitterly and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, it's just a boring person's joke." ”

"It's okay, you can go and rest quickly, you have to recuperate these days. Ding Bo couldn't help but push Iraq, and Iraq had to go back to his room to sleep.

It may be that he slept too much, and he couldn't sleep in Iraq after lying down, and the night slowly deepened, and Iraq thought of Xiaobai, and his heart was sour. At this moment, a faint cry was heard, and Iraq got up and walked out.

At night, the hall was pitch black, and there was not a single ray of light. Iraq suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and struggled to identify it, only to see Dingber alone in the dark.

Dingber seemed to be completely oblivious to Iraq's presence, choking alone, looking up at the other bedroom from time to time, trying to suppress his cries, lest he disturb anyone's rest.

Iraq, although it did not know what was happening, was hesitant to go there. After all, it's someone else's business, and I don't know if I want outsiders to know, so it's a bit rude to bother rashly.

Iraq thought so in his heart, and quietly retreated back to the house, but accidentally bumped into the chair next to him, making a muffled noise.

Dingbo sighed softly, stopped crying, and looked up.

"Who's there?"

Iraq felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Dingbo, it's me, I'll come out to urinate, and I'll go back to sleep now." "Iraq is too busy to retreat.

"Wait......"

Dingbo stopped Iraq, was silent for a while, and slowly spoke, his tone full of helplessness.

"Can I ask you a few questions?

Iraq stopped, turned around, and said softly: "Dingbo, you can ask casually, I must tell you everything I know!"

"What if one day you find out that the loved ones you have always trusted and relied on may have done heinous things to you, deceived you, hurt you, and destroyed you?"

Iraq echoed on the edge of the Magic Valley, and was plotted by Lan Lin, his classmates, teammates, and killed his friends, which can be regarded as a kind of destruction, but if he goes back, will he really kill Lan Lin to avenge Xiaobai?

Iraq said lightly: "I don't know, maybe I'll kill her, maybe I just don't want to see her again." ”

"Don't be ambiguous, you must choose one, either kill her or never see her again, how do you choose!"

"I guess I'll choose the latter......"

"That's what you think!"

"Hmm...... Dingbo, what the hell is going on?"

“......”

Dingbo listened to Iraq's words, and gradually quieted down, thoughtful, but his eyes still showed panic and vulnerability.

Iraq sat next to Timber and accompanied him, neither of them speaking. Slowly the sky gradually turned white, Iraq looked at Ding Bo's trance-like expression, a little unbearable, helped him up, and said, "Go to sleep, Ding Bo, the sky is going to dawn." ”

Unexpectedly, when Dingbo heard Iraq say this, he shook his whole body as if he had been electrocuted, shook off Iraq's hand, looked at him vigilantly, and muttered: "What have you done, what have you done?"

"Dingbo, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't want to sleep, as soon as I fall asleep, I will see...... , see those ......" Dingbo held his head with his hands and trembled uncontrollably, and Iraq was also helpless, holding his shoulders hard, but he couldn't stop his increasingly hysterical roar.

"Calm down, Dingbo, what are you doing here?"

Iraq tried to calm Dingbo's feelings, but he became more and more unable to do so, and he did not know whether the old man had taken the wrong medicine or had some kind of epilepsy or something.

So Iraq conjured a faint glow in the air. The light was like a light in the dark space.

Ding Bo felt a lot more comfortable, and quieted down, and sat on the ground softly.

This time, an old lady rushed out of another room, exclaimed, and ran to Dingbo, saying, "What's the matter with you, old man!"

Ding Bo turned his head, looked at the old woman, lowered his head halfway, and said softly: "I'm fine, it's just a nightmare." ”

"It's a shame to be so old and scared of nightmares!" said the old woman.

Seeing Timber close his eyes tiredly, Iraq picked him up and sent him to the bedroom, and then left the room lightly.

Iraq walked out of the room, and it was already morning. The sun shines on this land layer after layer, and I dare not be too direct, as if disturbing this comfortable village.

"Who!" Iraq cried out, only to find no one around. After looking around again, he thought that he might be suspicious, so he shook his head and walked into the house.

Back in the house, the old woman was the only one left in the hall.

Iraq suppressed his voice and said, "Timber is fine." Asleep?"

"I couldn't sleep, I got up, I went to cook. ”

"Oh, how's he doing?"

The old woman nodded, shook her head again, and hesitated, "I think it's okay, but I always think it's weird." ”

The old woman scratched her head with her rough fingers, and continued: "I don't like to talk very much, and I always look at me as if I am afraid of me, and I don't know what's wrong, I let him go to the doctor, but he refuses, dead old man, why is he so stubborn!"

"It's good if it's not a sheep crazy, this should be a dream about ghosts, I was scared when I dreamed of ghosts when I was a child, I was scared worse than Ding Bo, it's okay to rest well, if you have any strength to work at home, you just let me do it, Ding Po!"

Half a month passed slowly, and Iraq's injuries were almost healed, but Ding Bo went out less and less, and became more and more reluctant to speak.

On this day Iraq came to the pharmacy.

"Boss, come here with a pack of sleeping incense. "Iraq is getting to know the people in the village these days.

Before the boss could reply, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"If the injury is healed, hurry up and leave, are you embarrassed that a young man eats the food of the old man's house?"

As soon as Iraq looked up, it turned out that the man who threw the dart that day, for some reason, this person was always sneering.

"If it weren't for Ding Bo's illness, I would have left earlier, and Fan De would have listened to what you are talking about here. ”

The man snorted coldly and said, "Do you need to worry about Ding Bo when he is sick? Then, with a mouthful of phlegm, the man continued, "Maybe you caused him the disease." With that, he turned and left.

Iraq gritted its teeth so fiercely, if it was in Beihua, this kid would have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. Dingbo saved him, he really didn't want to cause trouble in the village and cause him trouble.

On the way back, Iraq felt as if someone was secretly watching him, Iraq was not afraid, but someone was watching from behind, and he didn't come out to fight, which really made people feel hairy.

When he returned, he found that Dingbo was preparing dinner in the kitchen, his face was a little ugly, and he didn't say anything after seeing Iraq.

Iraq recalled that when he first arrived, Timber's kind smile shone with a gentle luster in his eyes, but now it has become like this, could it be that he was really said by that kid, and he really caused Timber to be involved? Iraq thought so in his heart.

"I'll help you, Timber. Iraq rolled up his sleeves and walked over to Timber, thinking that he would leave after the meal.

Dingbo stopped his hand, turned back to look at Iraq, and was silent for a long time, through the sun, Iraq vaguely saw the glimmer of light in his eyes. Iraq could not tell what it was, and there seemed to be a smile that had not been seen for a long time, as if there was a hidden tear. He slowly took out a pack of small red balls from his cuff and handed them to Iraq.

"What is this?"

Ding Bo finally opened his mouth and said in a voice that had not come out for a long time: "Put it in the pot, and the soup will be delicious." I'm going to call the old woman to dinner. ”

The dinner table had already been set, Iraq had set up the food and chopsticks, sat at the table in a proper manner, and after a while, Ding Bo brought the soup to the table, and Iraq immediately put on an exaggerated expression and exclaimed: "It's so fragrant, it's really fragrant." ”

Seeing Iraq say this, Ding Bo also showed a rare smile. The three of them ate happily, but Iraq couldn't help but remember the calm and beautiful when he first woke up, but now he is in this situation, and I don't know if these two old people can return to their original lives.

Iraq was absent-mindedly thinking while filling the bowl with a smiling face.

Suddenly, Ding Bo overturned the table, and the soup flowed to the ground.

The old woman said angrily, "What are you doing here? Do you think I'm old and not good-looking?"

Ding Bo also said angrily: "You roll the calf, and you talk nonsense every day." ”

Iraq was stunned for a while, and held back such a sentence.

"Don't make any noise, you can still leave!"

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