Chapter 710

"I'll do it."

Finally, Lao Zhao was ruthless, biting his teeth and spitting out these three words.

After saying that, his whole spirit seemed to be reduced by three points, a little older.

Dry the tears from the corner of the eyes, plain expression, walk forward as usual.

Some things have to be done;

and he, as the oldest of these people, can only do it.

But if you look closely, you can see his trembling lips, his trembling muscles, his unbearable heart.

Years of getting along, sincere feelings, if not really no way, who is willing to?

Although they did not give up and could not bear it, at the moment, no one came out to stop Lao Zhao's pace. Even Grandma sun, who had always been sensitive, did not speak.

They have to do it.

This is the life of rainy night, it is also their life, is the meaning of their existence.

PA, tears dripping on Lao Zhao's clothes, the voice is very small, but everyone can hear.

What are they going to do? Why do you show such an expression?

"Xiao Ye, you will be OK, you will be OK, my grandfather can cure you, I will cure you."

Tears, not bitter, but painful.

It's not painful, but it's bitter.

"Why? Why let Xiaoye bear such pain? "

Granny sun was the first one who couldn't bear it. She cried and screamed.

She didn't stop Zhao's movement. She just collapsed on the ground, patting the floor and swearing.

"Lao Li Tou, take good care of gentleness. If she appears, you can understand."

After the final instructions, Zhao raised his head, let the tears flow back, took a deep breath, stabilized his shaking hands, and took a sealed silver capsule from his pocket.

The capsule is not big, only the length and thickness of the old thumb.

Lao Zhao's head pressed the protruding piece, and the silver white capsule suddenly changed.

As a whole, a sharp needle appears at the front end, a pressure device appears at the back end, and the middle part is transparent. However, it can be clearly seen that there is a light yellow liquid in the needle tube.

This is a syringe...

Lao Zhang had a headache, but he still came over and put a stick in his mouth on a rainy night to prevent it from falling off.

Looking at the bite marks on it, there must be many stories about this stick.

Old Li Tou and grandma sun came to help and pressed the button on the bed.

The next moment, the bed suddenly appeared several belts, will rain night's body completely fixed, so that it is impossible to have a little chance to move.

"Grandma sun, record, the fifth injection."

After Zhao finished, his eyes were firm and his hands were stable. He pressed the syringe into the muscles of his right arm on a rainy night.

"Grandparents, where are you? What?"

Gently and vaguely looking at the scene in front of you, what are your grandparents doing? Why tie up your brother?

It's interesting. I'll go and have a look. My brother must have made a mistake. I want to hang my brother on the beam. Ha ha.

Grandma sun came over to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, blocked her gentle sight with her body, held it in her arms and said gently:

"it's OK, gentle. My brother is ill. Grandfather Zhao is treating him."

A white smoke appeared, soft and suddenly paralyzed in grandma sun's arms and fell into a coma.

"Gentle, sorry, sorry."

With that, grandma sun fell down again and gently carried her tears to another room.

"One mother and two children, is it difficult to have a special feeling? Why is it that you can feel it for the first time every time you get sick

This is the fifth time that Lao Zhang thought in his heart.

When the injection was finished, there was an immediate reaction on a rainy night.

The sweat on his forehead was as big as beans. His expression was slightly twisted. His throat was surging, as if there was a roar brewing. His small body trembled slightly.

Lao Zhao got up and came to the wall next to the bed, and a password lock appeared.

Lao Zhaotou input a few figures, the wall cracked, just the width of a bed.

The next moment, the bed of rainy night moved, into the crack.

The space in the crack is not big, only can accommodate a bed, all around are filled with silencing cotton, all kinds of sound insulation devices are scattered.

Lao Zhao tou, Lao Li Tou and Lao Zhang tou stood in front of the crack, watching the blue veins have already burst out and roaring bitterly on a rainy night. Several people turned their heads and stopped looking and pressed the close button.

Click, the sound insulation of the secret room is very good. After closing, the low roar on a rainy night can't be heard out at all.But the sound does not pass through the ears, but directly affects the hearts and minds of these old people.

Their heart is very painful, but this is the only way to save Xiao Ye.

The scenes of that year are vivid in their eyes, and they really don't want or let the old things happen again.

After all this, they walked out of the room and collapsed on the sofa.

"Are you done?"

Grandma sun, like a wounded lioness, was licking her wound and asked softly.

"It's over. I don't know what this little night will be like."

With that, the four people collapsed on the sofa, motionless.

"It should be reported."

"It's OK. Don't you think they don't know if we don't report?"

"Then shall we wait?"

"Mm-hmm."

The conversation of the four ended, and the huge room fell into silence.

Who are the four of them? Is this room specially decorated? Why are they so familiar with the room? They set it up? Or did it happen before you lived in?

What is the life experience of rainy night? In the past, I thought that rainy night was very simple, just abandoned baby, but now it seems that...

in the rainy night, an infinite mist appeared on his body, all of which revolved around him. What happened to him?

Who are the first four of Lao Zhang? What is behind them?

Is the closed mountain village really the same as the ordinary mountain village? What's the secret?

What role does gentleness play in it? Is her play heavy?

...

...

...

all these are unsolved mysteries.

The four old men were lying on the sofa, even too lazy to breathe.

Not long after, in the airtight room, I woke up from endless pain on a rainy night. My eyebrows were wrinkled together and my expression was extremely distorted.

From the inside out, from the top to the bottom, there is no place on the body that is painless.

That kind of pain is like countless needles, like five horses pulling his body, trying to break it.

Rainy night want to send out a roar, but found that the mouth of a wooden stick, firmly fixed, unable to break free.

He wanted to get up and move to reduce the pain, but the strap tied him to death, and he couldn't move.

He can only endure...

he wants to struggle, but the quality of the strap is beyond his imagination, and he can't move at all.

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