I have heard that a person who does not have the intervention of outsiders may be exhausted to death. Therefore, I can't let Shen Yan continue to run like this. I told Jianjun, you wait here, I'll go over and take a look. After that, I took a few sharp puffs of my cigarette, took out the knife that had been with me for several years, and rushed towards Shen Yan. I ran and thought of a way. How to get it to make Shen Yan quiet, the dark blue fire is still burning, it seems to be a little darker, while thinking, I will go to Shen Yan.
A strange scene appeared, Shen Yan, who had been running muffled, saw me walking towards him, but suddenly shouted, like a dog seeing a leopard. Like madness, shouting heart-wrenching. I was shocked in my heart, and I was suddenly at a loss. I just stopped where I was, I didn't know how to be good. Fortunately, my consciousness was very clear and there were no distractions. Perhaps Jianjun also saw my panicked look, so he also shouted, holding him down——, holding him down quickly. And then I thought, why am I okay? Could it be the knife in my hand? Jianjun's shouts pulled me back from my confusion. Yes, so, I stuck the knife in the back of my back, and I was worried that I would accidentally hurt him when I pressed him.
Shen Yan was still running, his mouth was still shouting something, his shouting was full of panic and unease, but the strange thing was that he was still circling in a few square meters, when it passed by me, I reached out and grabbed him, I wanted to grab him and pin him to the ground, at least so that he could rest for a while, but what I didn't expect was that his hand deftly dodged away. And my hand grabbed his backpack. One actually ripped the backpack off him. But he didn't look back, still carrying the gun and shouting and running wildly, and when he passed me, I smelled a thick smell of sweat,
Fortunately when I think about it now, the gun was not loaded at that time, because it hit the roe deer and was ready to go home, so I didn't plan to install it again. After all, the distance is a bit far, and it is easy to go on fire if you bump into it. Otherwise, if Shen Yan suddenly took the gun down and aimed it at me, I really don't know if everyone will still be able to see my story now.
The backpack is a little heavy, there is an iron pot inside, and two sheepskins, gunpowder iron sand, etc. So it's also a bit of a portion. When I looked up at Shen Yan again, good guy, he suddenly unloaded his equipment and ran faster. It's like a horse lantern. Feeling like the wind was blowing, I was also in a hurry, threw my backpack on the ground, ready to continue chasing him. It may be that Jianjun was also in a hurry, and rushed towards Shen Yan, and Jianjun's old friends knew that he carried three people alone in that fight, and there was no sign of defeat. Therefore, he grabbed Shen Yan, and his legs stumbled under Shen Yan's feet, and Shen Yan fell heavily. I let out a long breath, and was thinking of going over with Jianjun to see what was wrong with him? But the scene that surprised me appeared again, Shen Yan, who was thin and weak, actually kicked the Jianjun on his body far away, and Jianjun knelt on the ground with his stomach covered and wailed. Cursed, Nima's, you are waiting for me, at this time I don't know whether to laugh or cry, but the first time I saw Jianjun like this, it was really a little funny.
I was about to go over, Jianjun shouted, you don't move, I can't hold it, you can't even do it in the past, so what to do? Jianjun hummed while saying, I don't know. Do you want to grab the gun and shoot at that fire? I shouted, how to install the black light blindly, and I didn't bring a flashlight. I shouted again, don't grab the gun, he can run faster without the gun. You press him again, but Jianjun said, no, being kicked by him hurts more than being kicked by a donkey. By the way, don't you have a charm given by the second aunt of the stone on you? Take it, and I'll find a way to put it on him. Yes, I forgot about this in a hurry. I unfastened my leather jacket and tried to tear off the red cloth bag sewn on the bottom of my cotton jacket, but I couldn't see the thread in the dark. It can't be torn open. My mother was a very superstitious woman, and when she heard that it was an amulet, she sewed the talisman paper out of red cloth, sewed it into a triangular shape, and then sewed it into my cotton coat, so that she could not lose it. Originally, when it was the New Year to receive the gods, this talisman was to be burned in the wanghuo, but it was too busy that day, so it didn't burn, thinking that it would be okay to wait and throw it in the wanghuo of the Lantern Festival.
The fire, mostly piled up with firewood into a cone, is lit at three o'clock in the second half of the night. In my hometown, the Chinese New Year's Eve and the 15th day of the first month will be born, which also means that this year is prosperous.
In a hurry, I took off my leather jacket, took off my cotton coat, and threw it to Jianjun. Shouting, you put on him and try. After that, I quickly put on my leather jacket again. Stupidly look at whether it has any effect. When Shen Yan ran to Jianjun's side again. Jianjun grabbed my cotton coat in one hand, grabbed Shen Yan's back collar with the other, and draped my cotton jacket over it at once. Then hugged him dead from behind. It is also strange to say, just a few seconds after the cotton jacket was draped over Shen Yan's body, Shen Yan miraculously quieted down, panting breathlessly.
I immediately ran to his side and took the gun off his shoulder, and when I looked at the fire twenty or thirty meters away, he actually turned red again. But it didn't disappear, it still flickered on and off. It's weird. I returned to my backpack with my gun and wondered if I should try it, but because it was dark, I couldn't do this usually skillful action by myself.
Alas, alas, how? Wake up, three rabbits, three rabbits, wake up. Three rabbits is the nickname that Jianjun suddenly gave Shen Yan, because Jianjun knows that it is best not to shout people's names at night. So in a hurry, he gave him such a nickname. It is also because Shen Yan is the third oldest at home. Before Jianjun, he had never believed in ghosts and gods, but after experiencing it with me a few times, he couldn't help but disbelieve him. I don't know if Shen Yan has her eyes open, or his condition at the moment, I only know that she has quieted down, panting and panting Jianjun is still shouting, urgent and nervous.
I stared at the fire, thinking of a way, my hand fumbled in the backpack, and soon, the horn containing the gunpowder was touched by my hand, I took it out, shook it, there was still half a horn of gunpowder in it, I pulled out the plug, and was about to load the gun, at this moment, the dog hitter, come quickly, this guy seems to be asleep, I said, after running for so long, can you not be tired? Originally, I heard that Shen Yan fell asleep, and I thought that if he slept for a while and then woke up, he might be fine, and he must be tired after running for so long. So, I put down the horn containing gunpowder, slowly took out the cigarette, lit it for myself, and thought to myself, it is time to rest, and if I am afraid, I must also relax. Only then did I feel that my legs were also weak, and I didn't even send a cigarette to Jianjun.
Just after I took a few puffs, my eyes suddenly flashed, and the fire actually brightened a little more. Flashes under my feet. I shouted, it's over, I'm also angry, if it weren't for it, we are home now, sitting on the hot kang, eating hot rice, chatting with Yue Yue Xia Xia, how good. The more I scolded, the more angry I became, while talking to myself, Lao Tzu is not powerful, you still think that Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon, while talking, while touching the ground, thinking of touching a stone up, hitting the guy, but when I touched it, I actually touched the horn containing gunpowder, I moved wisely, took the plug out, took a few sharp puffs of smoke, blew on the cigarette butt, and then threw the cigarette butt down into the horn, and threw it towards the fire at the fastest speed.