Although he is taller than Pan Chen and has greater strength than Pan Chen, his momentum has weakened, and when he was hit by Pan Chen so strongly, the soles of his feet were crooked, and his body fell backwards.

He wanted to push Pan Chen away, but found that his neck was grabbed by Pan Chen, and he couldn't push it away no matter how he pushed it.

"Ahh

He let out a painful scream while pushing Pan Chen indiscriminately, which was probably the most painful in his life.

"Little bastard, let him go. ”

Another family member shouted anxiously on the side, at first he thought that if he beat Pan Chen hard, the other party would let go, but who knew that he had been fighting for a long time, and the other party had no intention of letting go, as if he was full of strength.

In Pan Chen's blood-colored eyes, there was no trace of emotion, only a kind of anger, a kind of hatred, and even a kind of persistence.

"Shoot you!"

In his mind, there was only one thought, which was to use the stone in his hand to slap hard, only in this way could he vent the anger in his heart.

Gradually, the shouts of the people below him became weaker, and only the breath of the faint mosquito silk could prove that the family under him was still alive.

The other family member also changed from kicking and beating at the beginning, to pulling, and finally even knelt on the ground and prayed, he was really afraid.

As for the master, when he saw such a scene, he had already been frightened with weak hands and feet, and his lower body was wet.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The whole place was terrifyingly quiet, and everyone was focused on the clearing in the middle, where a mad boy was waving a stone and slapping it on the head of the man below him.

Although the boy had no strength left, and the shooting was almost decorative, no one laughed, because the puddle of blood on the ground that had not yet dried up proved how terrible what had happened.

Perhaps tired from the fight, or for some other reason, the boy stood up from his family's body, threw away the blood-stained stone in his hand, and slowly looked around at the rest of the people.

The family who was watched by the young man didn't dare to look at his eyes at all, he was really afraid, as for the old man, he was even more frightened by the water stains on his lower body, and at the same time, his eyes rolled and he fainted completely.

Pan Chen's gaze finally fell on the tall and strong body, and he opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, the red of blood, and the whiteness of the teeth, forming a strong contrast.

"The boy doesn't flick when he has tears. ”

"Remember what I said?" Pan Chen said slowly as he walked in front of the tall and strong man.

"Hmm"

Gao Dazhuang was afraid, so he hurriedly replied. He had never seen Pan Chen angry, because those who knew Pan Chen knew that he was an honest man, very easy to bully, and rarely had conflicts with others.

"Now that you know, show me. ”

"Pick up the rock and keep smashing the housekeeper. Pan Chen's eyes stared coldly at the tall and strong Dao.

"Woo woo"

Because of the excessive fright, Gao Dazhuang actually cried, after all, he was only a teenager.

"Smack"

On the tall and strong face, five clear finger prints were left, and the chubby face was swollen, and there was still residual blood on it.

"Go, pick up that stone. Pan Chen still said with a cold face.

was stunned by this sudden slap, and he forgot to cry.

Pan Chen's voice sounded slowly in his ears: "If you want to be a coward, then you should leave immediately, go home, cover yourself with a quilt and sleep, like a fool, forget about today's events, treat it as a nightmare, and continue to live like a dog." "If you want to be a man, then you stand up, pick up that rock, and smash that dog's house for me!"

The tall man sat on the ground, his eyes seemed to lose focus all of a sudden, and he became a wooden man, and after a while, a trace of blood red gradually crept up.

"I want to be a man, I don't want to be bullied anymore, I want to be a man, I don't want to be bullied again"

The tall and strong eyes were full of angry red, wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, rushed over and picked up the bloody stones on the ground, like an angry lion, and rushed towards the lying housekeeper.

"I'll stone you. Gao Dazhuang waved the stone in his hand and smashed it the head of the family, he was not as thin as Pan Chen, and he was not injured by the beating, if he hit it this time, it is estimated that the underground family will go to the underworld to report.

"Alright, let's go home. ”

Just when the stone in Gao Dazhuang's hand was about to hit Jiading's head, a thin arm grabbed it firmly, and Pan Chen looked at Gao Dazhuang calmly.

"Yes"

Pan Chen just wants his friend to get back the courage he once discarded, not to really kill people, some things are enough to be borne by one person.

A breeze blew, and a few scattered leaves fell from the sky, and he picked up his axe again, carried the wood he had chopped, and walked in the direction of home.

The sun set, and at the end of the sunset, there were two figures, one large and one small, slowly disappearing above the horizon, and the sunlight stretched the shadows for a long, long time.

Behind the figure, there was a mess, a pool of bloodstains, reflecting a different kind of bright red, echoing the light of the setting sun.

When the two of them walked far away, the housekeeper on the ground dared to get up, wiped his overly frightened face, and ran away like crazy.

"Kill, kill, kill"

He returned to his shabby little grass hut, put aside the firewood on his body, took off his upper clothes, revealed his thin but very strong upper body, scooped a large scoop of water with a broken scoop, and sprinkled it on his body.

Cool, cold, made him feel a lot more energetic, by the way, washed the blood stains on his body, shook his head that was still a little painful, and some of his face like pumpkins, so that the water dried faster.

"Comfortable"

After changing into a set of dry clothes, Pan Chen came to the small courtyard in front of his house, and some crooked branches were pieced together to form a small courtyard.

In the middle of the yard planted some vegetables, these are his favorite food, in a remote corner, it seems to be overgrown with weeds, dense, and has not been repaired for a long time.

Only Pan Chen himself knows what these grasses are for, because of the long-term going up the mountain to chop firewood, it is inevitable that he will be injured in one way or another, and he is a child from a poor family who has no money to buy medicine.

I remember once going up the mountain to chop wood, and when he came down the mountain, due to bad weather, it had just rained, and the road was very slippery, so he was in a hurry to go home and accidentally rolled down the hillside.

He had a lot of injuries on his body, and the terrain was low-lying, so it was difficult for others to find out, and he couldn't climb up with a lot of effort, and he was hungry and uncomfortable after a long time.

He grabbed the weeds next to him and filled it into his mouth indiscriminately, and ate some grass, his stomach felt a lot better, but the wound was still hot and painful, and he wanted to have a cool thing to put on it to reduce the pain, but where to find it in the barren mountains and old forests?

"Forget it, let's die. ”

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed a handful of grass blades from his side, chewed them with his mouth, and applied them to the wound.

"I'm here to see how much pain you can get. ”

He endured the pain and didn't let go, and after a while, there was a cold chill along the wound on his arm, and he kept drilling into it from the wound.

"Oh"

Pan Chen couldn't help but let out a **, that feeling was really refreshing, like suddenly rising from hell to heaven, or a person on the verge of despair, suddenly seeing the dawn!

Later, when he was hungry, he fed on grass roots, and when he was thirsty, he ate grass blades, and miraculously survived, and what was even more gratifying was that the wound on the grass blades was surprisingly fast, and he could easily move in two days.

After three days, he climbed up from the bottom of the valley with great difficulty, his clothes were tattered, and his body was even more black, coupled with his skinny bones, which scared several people who went up the mountain to chop wood.

Later, there were still rumors in the village about the haunting of the mountain, saying that there were mountain spirits and ghosts who came to collect people's souls, and no one dared to go up the mountain for a long time.

That time was also the most comfortable day for Pan Chen, because no one went up the mountain, so no one cut firewood, he was the only one to sell, the business was surprisingly good, and no matter what the price was swept away.

He could only smile helplessly, and hoped in his heart that there would be more ghosts on the mountain.

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