Chapter 2: Flowers Buried with Dry Bones (2)
Outside the dilapidated hut, there was a boulder the size of it.
Inside the dilapidated hut, two people sit.
A child who has not taken off his childishness is called Fu Honglei.
A middle-aged man is gentle and rustic, sharpening his knife.
The whetstone is taken from the outside boulder, three horizontal and six vertical, and happens to be a neat rectangle.
The boulder was outwardly damaged, but the core of the stone was taken out and used to sharpen the knife.
"Daddy, why do you have to sharpen your knives every day. ”
"Because knives are dull. ”
"But I've never seen you use this knife. ”
"You can't see when you use this knife. ”
Fu Honglei was silent, his father said that he couldn't see it, and he probably couldn't ask.
Dad's words are always right, and it's always good to listen to Dad's words.
"Want to save people?"
Hearing his father's question, Fu Honglei raised his head and said with a smile: "Yes." ”
"Why?"
"Because Sister Qianqing will be happy. ”
"What if you don't save it?"
"Sister Qianqing will be unhappy. Such words seem to be nonsense, but Fu Honglei knows that his father never talks nonsense.
Sure enough, he asked, "What happens if she's unhappy?"
Fu Honglei said without thinking: "I will also be unhappy." ”
"Okay, do what makes you happy. ”
Daddy's words are always right.
Fu Honglei thought so.
So he left the house, and when he left, his father gave him the knife.
Fu Honglei raised the knife and looked at it carefully.
The knife was not blunt, but not sharpened at all. The knife is two feet long, which is a lot shorter than the common four-foot horizontal knife. The handle of the knife is also cast of black iron, which is different from the ordinariness of the knife body, carefully carved, and an unknown beast head is carved at the end, revealing blood in the eyes, lifelike, so that Fu Honglei does not dare to look at it.
"If you can, try not to use it. Daddy said.
Fu Honglei carefully wrapped the knife and tied it to his back. The two-foot knife, matching his five-foot figure, is just right.
Perhaps, such a length is also just right to use.
Fu Honglei carried a short knife on his back and entered the mountain alone.
The cold winter wax moon, wrapped in silver.
The small body left footprints on the snow.
The bear is sleeping, it's time for it to hibernate, and it needs to rest.
But at this moment, the wild instinct was stimulated, and an unprecedented sense of crisis made it wake up in fear.
Before it could react, there was a heart-rending burning sensation in its arm, an indescribable pain, but a clear thought came to its mind.
Die!
The bear was so frightened that he took to the air, rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and when he turned his head, he saw that his arm was gone, and a shocking bloody hole in his shoulder was gushing out.
A child in front of him, smiling innocently, his fleshy little face was frozen red. He is like the boy next to the legendary Bodhisattva, tiger-headed, innocent, and endearing.
But the bear couldn't love him.
for in his hand he was holding the severed arm of the bear.
"You...... Who are you?" asked the bear in horror.
"I'm Fu Honglei. The boy replied honestly. When people asked him his name, he told them very sincerely. But this other person did not get the answer it wanted.
"I ...... I...... I don't know you......" The fear in the bear's heart made it almost forget the pain in its arm, the law of the jungle is the law of the forest, as long as the other party is stronger than himself, there is no need for a reason to kill the bear. However, the bear who is new to the psychic mind also wants to seize any opportunity to live.
"It's okay, I know you. The child was still smiling and friendly.
"What about you...... Why ......" Evil Bear doesn't know how to say it, obviously he has an agreement with the people under the mountain, why don't these people keep their promises.
That's right, I have a commitment.
The evil bear suddenly thought of a reason, and hurriedly said, "Where are you from?"
The child said, "Chenjia Village." ”
"Didn't Chenjiacun say that he would worship me, why did he still attack me? Are human beings so dishonest?" the evil bear felt very reasonable.
"I'm not from Chenjia Village, I'm an outsider. ”
The child said innocently, and then laughed weirdly: "Also, I'm a child. Daddy said that there is no taboo in children's words. Daddy's words are always right. ”
The bear suddenly despaired, and asked nervously, "You...... What are you going to do?"
"I'm hungry. As he spoke, he raised his bloody bear claws, took a bite of the blood in his belt, and took a bite of it. Even though he had left the bear's body, the bear felt a clear pain.
The child swallowed a mouthful of the bear's meat, then looked up and said to the bear, "I want to eat the meat." ”
The evil bear shrunk into a ball, not knowing whether it was cold or afraid, and suddenly said with a smile full of humanity: "Okay, okay, I invite you to eat bear meat." Look at your small body, that arm can eat for days. ”
The child said, "Not enough, I still have my father at home, and my father has to eat several large bowls for a meal." ”
"Then I'll go and catch a deer for you. ”
"The fawn is so cute, I don't eat the fawn. The child frowned and shook his head.
The evil bear felt a chill in his heart, the fawn is cute, I am not cute? You child is even less cute.
"And what do you like to eat? I'll catch it for you." ”
"I love to eat you. ”
Evil Bear suddenly understood that this child seemed innocent, but in fact, he was aimed at himself. It's also because it's stupid, and it's the first thing to know, and it took so long to react.
It knew that it couldn't escape this catastrophe, so without saying a word, it suddenly pounced on it.
The boy was not frightened when he saw it pounce, and he raised a pair of fleshy fists to carry the bear down.
The evil bear didn't expect this kid's strength to be so great, he couldn't move when he clamped it, so he simply opened his mouth and bit it.
Seeing its bloody mouth attacking, Fu Honglei did not dodge, but bent over and flicked his legs, did a backflip with his feet off the ground, and kicked the vicious bear's chin accurately.
The bear fell to the ground under force, and the child pounced on it as it did, and opened its mouth to bite, and a small mouth actually tore off its half-pulled head.
The evil bear howled in pain, and his ferocious nature became more and more fanatical, raising the surviving right snap to Fu Honglei. Fu Honglei took the claw blow with one hand, pressed the chest of the evil bear with the other hand, and with the force of his hand, he tore off the right arm of the evil bear with a "stab".
Now the bear was really desperate, and he no longer had any ferocity, and ran out desperately on his legs.
Fu Honglei was unhindered, jumped on the spot and pounced on the back of the bear's head, then opened his mouth to bite, biting off the bear's head, ears, scalp, eyes, nose, and even blood and skin, and did not chew it when he bit it, and swallowed it directly into his stomach. The evil bear ran away regardless of it, unable to break free without his hands, and finally was eaten by Fu Honglei and fell to the ground with a thud, whimpering for his life.