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Three hundred and seventy-four differential treatment

Looking from a distance, looking at the man who was knocked down by a big tree and who was currently living and dying, thinking of what was on his waist, Zhang Yu's eyes flashed with vigilance: "What else did he say?"

Da Mao sobbed, with a flash of fear in his eyes: "I heard him... he told people that he wanted... to kill those two little bastards who ruined his good deeds. He said that those two little bastards were very lucky, and they were such a big trap.

, he actually didn’t kill them, and even exposed the trap he dug, forcing him to dig it again. He should have planted bamboo arrows in the trap...

I also heard...I heard someone tell him that the boss passed away recently and asked him to be careful and not cause trouble."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yu couldn't help but take a breath of air.

This is someone who deliberately wanted to kill those two children.

The two children are also very lucky, but if they come a little later, the two children will be doomed.

He now suspected that the two children accidentally bumped into something, or that the two children did not know what they accidentally bumped into, and they provoked some people who wanted to kill and silence them.

Da Mao looked at Zhang Yu nervously, his eyes full of uneasiness: "Uncle Xiao Yu, will something happen to my brother?"

Zhang Yu moved slightly, walked to the branch of the tree where Da Mao was, held Da Mao's shoulders tightly, and said with firm and comforting eyes: "Da Mao, don't worry, they will be fine as long as we are here.

Don’t forget, your brother and Xiaopang have been sent to the hospital, the doctors have diagnosed and treated them, and they are fine."

As he said that, he paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then continued: "Don't worry, we are all here. So many people in the village have your backing. With us watching, I will see who dares to attack your brother and the others.

.Besides, as for you, you will also protect your brother, right?"

Da Mao looked up at Zhang Yu, his eyes shining with hope. He nodded vigorously, his voice weak but full of determination: "Uncle Xiao Yu, I will protect my brother."

Zhang Yu reached out and patted Da Mao on the shoulder: "I believe you."

While the two were talking, the wild boar seemed to be tired of bumping into it. It stopped bumping into the tree and began to swim around the tree.

Zhang Yu and the others really couldn't do anything to the wild boar for a while, so they could only stay in the tree.

Fortunately, the bird's nest-like platform formed by the intertwining of tree branches is relatively large. Although the gaps are relatively large in some places, this does not trouble Zhang Yu. He found a few tree branches that were relatively close to each other and were large and thick, and used the original

The existing branches were woven with ropes to make a hammock.

The two men lay on the hammock and took turns staring at the wild boar.

There was bread and water, and it was summer again, so they couldn't freeze, so they could hold on for a day or two without any problem.

Of course, Zhang Yu had no intention of staying in the tree for a day or two.

He still couldn't believe that the wild boar could keep staring at them. It wouldn't be too late for them to leave after the wild boar left.

The most critical thing at the moment is actually not the wild boar. It is the man who was hit by the fallen tree. The man didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Thinking of the weapons hidden in the opponent's waist, Zhang Yu could only hope that the opponent would simply die, or stay unconscious for a while, and it was best not to wake up before they left.

However, will things really develop as Zhang Yu thinks?

While Zhang Yu was thinking, the wild boar that had been circling under the tree seemed to smell something and walked towards the man while sniffing.

Zhang Yu's eyes were all focused on the unconscious hapless guy at this time, and he seemed to be able to predict the bloody side.

Zhang Yu was slightly dumbfounded as he watched the wild boar walk up to the other party, bow a few times, and then leave.

Could this wild boar be raised by the other party?

Why are you still playing the trick of treating people differently?

They were chasing after them relentlessly. The man fell to the ground, and when the food was brought to his mouth, the other party didn't open his mouth and just let it go.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

He climbed onto a branch of a tree that was relatively close to the man, lowered his head, and looked at the man's appearance carefully.

I didn't find anything wrong. They all had one mouth, one nose and two eyes. There was nothing outstanding about their appearance, and they didn't have the temperament of Long Aotian. Why didn't the wild boars attack each other?

Still saying that wild boars don’t eat dead things, Zhang Yu thinks it’s impossible.

Looking at the man on the ground, Zhang Yu was a little confused for a moment.

He didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

You should say he was lucky. There were three people present at the time. Zhang Yu and Da Mao were both hiding in the bushes. They were well hidden. Among the three people, he was the one with a clear goal, but the wild boar was like a blind man and turned a blind eye to him.

, choose to attack Da Mao.

Just now, he fell in front of the wild boar, but the wild boar just sniffed him and showed no intention of attacking him.

But you must say he was lucky. It was such a big place, but after the tree was knocked down, it hit him right on the head. He still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh that the other party was brave.

They clearly saw the wild boar chasing them. In such a dangerous situation, the other party did not run away or tell them, but they still had the intention to dig a trap there. They didn't know whether the other party was digging a trap or digging for some treasure?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu suddenly paused.

baby?

Could it be that the other party is really digging for some treasure, or looking for something?

Traps, if they are just for digging traps to catch prey, they shouldn't be so crazy.

If they were trying to dig up some treasure, such madness could be explained clearly.

Zhang Yu's eyes flickered and he lowered his head again to look at the location of the trap.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the legendary hidden treasure in Xishan. Could it be that someone really discovered something?

Or is he just overthinking it?

Zhang Yu slid down the tree branch and came to the woven hammock. He looked at Da Mao and asked in a low voice: "Da Mao, do you know that man?"

Da Mao shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then have you seen that man before?"

Da Mao shook his head again and said with certainty: "No, this is the first time I have seen this man."

Da Mao has never seen the other party, so he shouldn't be from the Xie family brigade.

Since he is not from the Xie family's brigade, the man's origin is somewhat intriguing.

Also, who is the boss the other party calls?

What is their purpose in targeting Xishan? Is it possible that they really want to hide some treasure in Xishan?

Just when Zhang Yu was thinking, he suddenly heard a muffled groan.

Zhang Yu subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw the man covering his forehead, looking like he was in unbearable pain.

Zhang Yu subconsciously covered Da Mao's mouth, signaling him to keep quiet.

Then he pulled the big hair and slowly returned to a place where the leaves were thicker, and carefully untied the hammock he had just woven.


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