On the dilapidated and simple streets, a figure ran quickly.
"Fuck your mother's grandson!"
"Stop for me!"
The big man behind him was getting closer and closer, and huge fear enveloped the child.
"Boom!"
"ah!"
Suddenly, he tripped and fell to the ground. His knee was broken and he was bleeding.
"it hurts."
But before he could stand up, the big man had already caught up with him, then kicked him in the stomach and kicked him out.
"Little Yakuza!"
"Boom!"
"I told you to run!"
"Boom!"
"Fuck your mother-in-law Yaosun!"
The feet kept falling down, on his stomach, waist, and then on his head one after another.
The child huddled up, his head was smashed, one of his teeth was missing, and his nose was bleeding a lot, but he didn't react because he had already fainted during the second kick...
"Xiaohua~~Silly Hua~~"
I don't know how much time passed, but in the dusty ruined temple, the child dragged his sloping left foot and staggered back to his home: "I'm back, I found something to eat."
"It's a steamed bun. Look, I found a steamed bun."
As soon as he entered the door, the child couldn't wait to take out the steamed buns that he would rather be beaten to death than protect in his arms.
Under the broken statue, a thin layer of straw was spread, and a boy similar to him was lying on it. He had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
"Xiaohua? Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"
The child walked over, and he squatted beside the boy, then reached out and pressed his hand on the boy's forehead.
“So hot!”
His eyes were full of panic and confusion: "What should I do?"
"Xiaohua, don't scare me, hey, open your eyes, come on, come on, hey, hey!"
The child was not a doctor and had no idea what to do now. He stood up, then felt a sharp pain in his feet and fell to the ground again almost instantly.
"ah!!"
The moment he fell, the sound of bones twisting was heard again.
His feet were severely swollen, but looking at the boy lying on the straw, he gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground, and then limped out again.
"Boom!"
It was getting dark, and his lips turned green: "Doctor, doctor, please open the door."
"Squeak."
The door opened a small crack, revealing a candlelight and an eye.
"What's up?"
"Someone in my family is sick..."
"Do you have money?"
The child's words were interrupted. He gritted his teeth and shivered with cold, but he still said tremblingly: "I have no money, but..."
"Boom!"
The door is closed.
"Boom! Boom boom!"
"Doctor, doctor, I beg you to save my friend, please."
"If you don't have money, why do you need medical treatment?" Through the door, the doctor's deep voice fell like a heavy hammer on the child's heart: "Get out!"
"Doctor, boom boom, doctor~~"
"Squeak."
The door opened a little further, but before he could continue to speak, his whole body was kicked to the ground.
"ah!!!"
His ankle hit the step, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood.
"Knock! I'll let you knock!"
The doctor came up, stepped on his chest hard, and then cursed angrily: "Knock again! I'll beat you to death! You're rubbish!"
"Boom!"
The door was closed again, and he was the only one lying on the cold, dirty ground in the dark street, constantly taking in the air-conditioning.
"Hiss~~~"
The child got up from the ground again. His left foot was numb and he couldn't use any strength.
It seems that there is nothing this medical clinic can do.
So where is the other store in town?
By the way, over there, walk two more streets, and you'll be at the other end of the town, which is just over a mile, not far at all.
"Hiss~~"
The child dragged his broken leg, bit by bit, towards the second pharmacy.
"Do you have money?"
The door opened and the person inside asked the child.
"Yes! I'm rich!"
This time, the child behaved well. He learned what to say and how to lie.
"Um."
Doctor: "Take it out and let me take a look."
However, the reality is cruel, he can't even get a penny out.
"Boom!"
Looking at the door that was closed again, the child gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with tears. He raised his hand, but then put it down heavily.
He didn't dare to knock again because he was afraid of being beaten again.
"Is there a medical clinic in this town?"
Gone.
Where is that?
Maybe there is one in another town.
Where is the other town?
It's not far, only ten miles. Just walk another ten miles...
"Walk!"
"Go on, let's go!"
The child turned around, still walking at the same staggering pace, but slower, but he did not give up. For his only friend, his best friend, he was not afraid of anything.
"I will find the doctor to save you! I will definitely save you!"
He walked desperately, groping forward in the darkness with all his strength...
Gradually, his head became dizzy, and his eyes could not see clearly even the little moonlight in the darkness.
He fell to the ground again and again, but every time he fell, he would stand up desperately, then continue walking, and continue to fall.
'Forget it.'
His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, a mountain seems to be pressing on his shoulders, and his left foot...
The left foot is like a ball of extra flesh.
The straw sandals were worn out, and the flesh on the feet was filled with mud and pebbles.
'We can't save him.'
"I can save him! I can definitely save him!"
The child walked forward, one step after another.
'Give up, how much time has passed, it's been so long, even if we could find a doctor, he would have been burned alive long ago.'
"Shut up!"
'There is no need to risk your life for someone who is already dead.'
"I told you to shut up!!"
"I will protect him!"
Because that's his friend, no, it's family, it's his brother!
He lost his mind and consciousness, but his body did not fall, but continued to move forward.
No matter how much the pain in his body was, no matter what happened to the crippled foot, he would not stop.
"Plop!"
When the door was opened and candlelight appeared in his dark world again, he fell to his knees and hit his head heavily on the ground.
"I beg you."
"No matter what you want from me, I beg you to save him!"
"I have something! I have my life!"
"I will give you my life! I will make a lot of money for you in the future! One hundred times! Ten thousand times!"
"Please!"
Tears, mixed with the blood on his head, flowed all over the floor, and in this silent room, only the boy's hoarse roar was left: "Save him!"
'Did you know that the founder of Ge Jiubing and the founder of Pawnbroker are brothers?'
'Oh, stop making trouble.'
In the shop, Ximen looked at Bao Jiaxian with disgust: "The surname of the pawnbroker's ancestor is Qian, and your surname is Jiao (four tones), how can they be brothers."
'is that so?'
Bao Jiaxian put down the tea in his hand, then lit his cigarette again. In the mist, he asked: 'What about us? Are we brothers?'
‘…’
Simon was silent and asked: 'What do you want to say?'
‘Wuyang City.’
'Oh, are you trying to joke with me?' Simon: 'That's just a legend. Do you take the place in the legend seriously?'
'Maybe in your opinion, that's just a legend, but in my opinion,' Bao Jiaxian: 'That's just something we don't want to believe.'
'cut.'
'Do you have money?'
'what?'
Ximen looked at Baojiaxian in confusion and saw him holding out a finger: 'Can you give me a Shanhai coin?'
'bite!'
Ximen felt that Baojiaxian was a little confused today, but he still took out a mountain and sea coin from the Sumeru and flicked it up.
'Well, I received it.'
Baojiaxian caught the mountain and sea coin, and then threw a scroll to Ximen, who frowned slightly: 'What is this?'
‘The title deed of Buddha City.’
'What?!'
Simon raised his head suddenly: 'What do you mean?'
'Sold to you.'
Bao Jiaxian turned around and walked towards the living room of the shop: 'A Shanhai coin.'