In front of a small stone that I didn't care too much about, I walked over as easily and happily as usual, ready to move on. Unexpectedly, my front foot just took a step, but my back foot just landed. That boy Fu Nanshan accidentally caught the eye-catching stone.
Because I was unprepared, and I was in a slightly bad state, I tripped over both of us with just a small stone. I thought that if I fell, I would fall. Even if I was so big, I didn't say I had never fallen. I thought that if I accidentally fell again, I would bruise or scratch a place, and let it go.
However, it was such a small fall that Fu Nanshan, who was unconscious, fell on me severely. I only felt that I was hit by a stone again and the whole waist was paralyzed.
Hiss ~
yah! I really want to be rude! Is my waist broken? How can I even move? And it's hard to breathe?
Experience tells me that at this moment, we should wait and see the change, and don't move. If we hit the waist, it will aggravate the disease.
I waited for a while, but there was no movement. But there seems to be a kind of breath blowing through my neck, and because Fu Nanshan didn't wear a coat, his upper body was tightly attached to my back. The unique smell of men wrapped me up and made me breathe. I had a strange feeling in my heart. Red clouds rose from his cold face and my whole body became tense and stiff.
But soon I woke up, and there was a dying man on my back? I still want to take care of his life. At this time, I still want to think about those who have nothing. Qu leisurely, you are not looking for death, but also let him die!
Everything that shouldn't have disappeared immediately. I tried to move it. I moved down Fu Nan Shan, whose back was like a ten thousand year old iceberg. Then I got up from the ground and pinched my waist. It didn't seem to matter? Strange?
After taking a deep breath and trying to get Fu Nanshan off the ground, I realized that it was easier to ask God than to send him away. Just now he can climb on my body by himself, bah bah, bah bah, just now he can climb on my shoulder by himself, how can he feel so weird? Forget it, no matter what happened just now, it's more difficult to get up Fu Nanshan, who is standing dead on the ground.
I tried my best not to get him up. And just squatting to carry him up, we both fell back to the ground. I don't know whether it was sweat or mud, or the rain before, all wrapped me tightly, AMA! Can you send a servant to wash me with a bucket of water? I'd like to have a hungry meal in exchange!
It seems that it's impossible to carry him. I looked pitifully at the room in front of me and cried out if there is anyone. Please help me. Someone here is dying. Please pity us. We have no money.
The mountains and forests were strangely quiet. No living creature responded to my cry. It seemed that either I was asleep or there was no one.
It's better to ask others than yourself!
I visually checked the distance between us and the house in front of us. Anyway, it seems that there should be only a few tens of meters in front of us. If we bite our teeth, we can only do this!
After paying attention, I turned Fu Nanshan to the sky and dragged him away with two hands.
After tugging and tugging, I finally got him to the side of the room. It seems that the short distance of tens of meters is really more tired than running thousands of meters. When my sister ran thousands of meters, the hero didn't mention that he was brave. In a word, I'm going to be tired.
When I had enough of my breath, I went forward to inquire about the deficiency and the reality. When I went into the yard, I found that I was disappointed immediately. The yard was full of weeds, which were taller than me. There was only one looming Road, showing the traces of the past. However, no matter from which corner, the yard must have been abandoned for many years, otherwise it would not have grown so high grass.
What a shame!
I turned back and touched Fu Nanshan, whose cheek was so hot that he could cook eggs. I decided to take him in first and have a rest. Maybe I could find something else in this room or other places. He'd better take a hot bath or bake a fire, otherwise
How can I let him do something?
In a hurry, I stepped on the weeds in front of me and finally made a way to the house. Came to the front of the stone house, I found that the door of the house had already disappeared, leaving only the empty stone threshold? Well, as long as the roof is not broken and there is no rain leakage, it should also be used for wind and rain protection. In this case, we should not pay attention to these.
Walking into the room, there was no furniture in it, but some dry straw, which seemed to be left by the people who lived here at that time. Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, or whether there were mosquitoes, mice or ants, I put Fu Nanshan on the ground, sat by myself, gasped for breath, and then began to build a simple grass Shop.
In the process of building, a little mouse sprang out. It was as thin as firewood. At first sight, it was hungry for a long time. If I hadn't never eaten mice, I would have caught it and roasted it, so it wouldn't have to continue to suffer from hunger. Forget it, it's also a poor little animal. I'll do a good job.
After settling down Fu Nanshan, I began to look at the small room. Although there is no furniture in the house, there is a small stove. There is a rusty pot on the stove. After years of baptism, the pot not only lacks a mouth, but also hangs a cobweb. In other places, there is a broken bowl and chopsticks, and a water tank with accumulated dust. There is nothing else.Damn, how come there's nothing? He has a high fever. If you don't give him cold, he will be dead if his illness gets worse!
I tried to move the pot away, turning it over and over in the dust next to the stove, and turned out a box of matches!
"Ha ha!" I laughed wildly, "there are matches!"
I used to go to the countryside with Bai Haoyue and met a family in the mountains. People thought we were going to visit their relatives. They not only invited me to their home to have a drink, but also invited us to have dinner. At that time, I was very curious about how people lived in the mountains, so I wanted to squat in their kitchen to help them burn firewood. The first time I used firewood, I almost didn't burn myself to Baogong.
At that time, under the guidance of the host's family, I learned to light the dry branches and leaves with matches. Because I didn't grasp the essentials, I smoked myself to tears. Later, the owner went out to get a bucket of water and told me to watch the fire nearby.
I thought it was fun to burn firewood. When no one was around, I put a pile of firewood into the stove. As a result, the match on the stove was lit. I was so scared that I put out the fire quickly. I hit it with a stick and splashed water, so I almost broke down the kitchen. Fortunately, Bai Haoyue and the host's family came to save my life, but he also laughed half to death. From then on, I will never play that game again.