I said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Luo, I have nowhere to go, so I can only come here to hide."
The corner of Luo Jiashan's mouth raised: "Don't call me aunt. Firstly, I'm not that old. Secondly, I don't have a nephew as old as you. Come with me."
"Let's go? Where are we going?"
Luo Jiashan leaned on his crutch and yawned, "The cunning rabbit still has three caves. This place is not as big as a shoe box. How can he live if he can't even stand?"
"Dabao." She waved with red eyes.
Red Eyes picked her up with one hand, lifted the wheelchair with the other hand, and walked out.
Brother Yu carried the millet and followed, while I carried the medicine and walked last.
It turns out that Luo Qishan rented three houses nearby. The one we went to was the largest, with a three-story building. The building was fully equipped with food, clothing, and accommodation. Standing on the third floor, we could see the nearby terrain clearly.
After entering the house, Hongyan put Luojiashan in the wheelchair and turned on the light.
"What's wrong with this child? Is he alive or dead?" she asked.
I said of course she was alive. Her name was Xiaomi. She was just awake for the time being and she would wake up soon.
Luojiashan waved his hands impatiently, "What about millet and rice? You must have offended someone."
"etc!"
"Shh! Don't talk yet."
In the dead of night, I listened carefully and vaguely heard the sound of a car approaching in the distance.
I quickly ran to the third floor and took a look, and my face turned pale.
A few hundred meters away, four Jinbei cars drove over in a line with their headlights on, going very fast.
Downstairs Luojiashan shouted: "Dabao lock the door."
"Everyone come upstairs."
After locking the door, we just reached the third floor when several Jinbei cars had already parked downstairs.
Brother Yu clenched his fists and said with a cold face how these people found us.
I held a stool leg in my hand and shook my head to explain.
Luojiashan pushed the wheelchair for two steps, raised his head in confusion and said: "It's strange... how can there be so many owls in the winter."
"Gugu...Gugu..."
Seeing the scene on the eaves, I was shocked! How could this happen...
Xiaomi was lying in the house, and at some point on the roof of the house where we were, more than a dozen owls flew over.
These owls landed on the eaves, and they were both black and white. At night, the eyes of these owls reflected light, which made people feel weird when they saw them.
Bird, owl... Partridge Po Wen Yun?
I suddenly thought of that woman, but that woman was already dead. I saw with my own eyes that Xie Qirong broke her neck and threw her into the river.
"boom!"
"Bang!" A huge sound of kicking the door came from the first floor.
Luo Kashan frowned and said nothing.
"boom!"
The door on the first floor was kicked open, and people jumped out of the Jinbei cars one after another. There were literally dozens of people in the four Jinbei cars, and many of them were holding dicks in their hands.
"Yunfeng, give me the stick. You go into the house and keep an eye on the millet."
Brother Yu tightened the zipper of his clothes and said coldly: "No one can come up."
With red eyes and an anxious expression, he pushed his Aunt Luo in and slammed the door.
A few minutes later, there were sounds of fighting, cursing, and shouting outside. The noise was getting louder and louder.
Looking at the pale Xiaomi on the bed, I swallowed.
"Go on." Luo Kashan threw her crutch to me.
"Why are you still standing there stupidly?"
Luo Jiashan said with a cold face: "Can't you hear what's going on outside? I'm a useless person, and there's a dead person on the bed. I can't beat you. What do you, a grown man, have to be afraid of? Go out and help!"
Gritting my teeth, I took my crutches and opened the door and ran out.
"Brother Yu, let me help..."
Before I finished shouting, I shut my mouth.
No one went up to the third floor.
Brother Yu and Hongyan were guarding the entrance of the corridor and had already beaten a group of people.
Several people rushed up together, and with red eyes, they grabbed one person and threw him downstairs. During the chaos, his head was bleeding. I saw that his right eye was getting redder and redder, much like what he looked like in Alxa a few months ago.
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I held the crutch high and hesitated, feeling unable to get my hands on it.
Because these two men were tall and guarding the entrance to the third floor corridor, no one could attack them.
Brother Yu and red-eyed Huang Tianbao are like two door gods.
