Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 240 Seven, Here Come!

When Xiao Ziyin heard that he regarded himself as Lord Hades instead of some evil ghost Yasha, he secretly felt complacent, and when he was happy, he cleaned up the broom sticks that he had torn down all over the yard.

When Zhuo Liang heard that there was a patient, he immediately cheered up and urged the child to take him to see him.

Naturally, the child couldn't wish more, so he hurriedly led them into the house, groped on the wall, and turned on a dim electric light.

The temperature in the room was very low, and there was a pungent foul smell. The four of them almost subconsciously covered their noses when they came in. Zhuo Liang resisted the urge to vomit, gritted his teeth and approached the man lying on the kang. elder.

The little boy also seemed to be belatedly aware of the unpleasant smell in the room, he quickly stopped Zhuo Liang, said something nervously, picked up a dark basin in the corner and ran out.

Zhuo Zhuo didn't understand what the little boy was saying, looked at each other with Nangong Yu and the other three, bit the bullet, and walked to the side of the kang.

With the dim light above his head, he saw that the kang was covered with two layers of thick quilts, and the quilts were covered with many layers of clothes, big and small, all very shabby.

The old man on the kang was as thin as a stick, with white hair all over his head. Unlike the little boy's dark face, she was very pale, and some bruises could be seen faintly in the paleness. Zhuo Zhuo looked up at the old grid covered with paper. Seeing that there was no possibility of opening the window, Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to ask Lin Qingyuan to open the door and raise the curtain.

The smell in this room almost killed him, and the light was too poor.

Zhuo Liang lifted a corner of the quilt, took out the old man's hand, and was about to feel the old man's pulse, but when he touched the old man's slightly cool skin, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly checked her breathing with his fingers.

The old man was not breathing.

Excellence pressed her neck again, there was a slight temperature on the neck, but the pulse was gone, and the time of death was estimated to be the moment they arrived.

The little boy quickly came in with a basin of hot water, and there was a colorless towel floating in the basin, as if he was going to wipe the old man's body.

Zhuoyue pondered for a while, and told him with a heavy face that his grandma was dying, and asked him to find an adult to come back to prepare for the funeral.

When the little boy heard it, the basin in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the hot water in it spilled all over the floor, mixed with the dust on the ground, splashing mud on Nangongyu's legs.

"Grandma!" The little boy kicked over the basin, threw himself on the old man desperately, and cried loudly. After crying twice, his voice became hoarse.

Yu Chigong saw that his eyes were red, he walked to the child, and advised him to express his condolences.

Nangongyu stood quietly at the side, unable to see his expression, walked over without saying a word for a long time, and saluted the old man. Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan saw it, and walked to the kang, imitating Nangong Jade bowed deeply.

When this happened, Xiao Ziyin was playing with Xiaobai outside, when he saw the crying sound coming from the room, he immediately left Xiaobai and walked in, seeing the little boy throwing himself on the edge of the kang, he immediately understood everything.

The little boy was crying tears, Yu Chigong wiped his face and wept along with him, crying sadly, when suddenly the old man stretched out his hand, touched the little boy's head, and softly called "Jia Xu".

Feeling the familiar touch, the little boy raised his head in surprise, but found in despair that the old man's withered arms had been hanging down feebly, and his head was tilted to one side. It was obviously impossible to wake up again.

Yu Chigong was taken aback by the old man's action, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the old man who had returned to his light just now, and then looked at the little boy who was crying so badly, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair, and pulled him into his arms.

The little boy cried very sadly, and the whole room fell into silence. No one expected to see such a farewell here.

The little boy seems to have no parents, and lives with the old man, but I don’t know why, when the people around him moved, they didn’t care about the lonely old and the young. Is there any other reason.

But looking at what this little boy did, he didn't look like a bad boy with a bad personality.

Nangong Yu stood motionless less than one meter away from the kang, Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan stood on both sides of him, Xiao Ziyin sighed, walked over and put the old man's hand back under the quilt, and persuaded the child in dialect: "Little friend, don't cry. Grandma has suffered all her life. Let her go with peace of mind. If you love her so much, she will definitely go to heaven."

"No, good people will go to heaven, grandma is a bad person, everyone says grandma is a bad person, everyone says grandma will go to hell after death," the little boy cried even more when he heard that, "but grandma is very good to Jiaxu , Jia Xu doesn’t want grandma to go to hell, Lord Yan, woo woo, please, don’t let my grandma die.”

Xiao Ziyin was taken aback by what the little boy said. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt his feet tremble, and the ground shook, and then he heard a humming sound coming from the ground, and the thatched cottage made a clicking sound. , the medicine bottle on the cabinet rolled to the ground crackling.

"Earthquake?!" Nangong Yu immediately grabbed the people on both sides and pushed them towards the door, "Get out! There's an earthquake!"

"What? Earthquake?" Lin Qingyuan turned pale with shock, staggered to support Zhuoyue, and shouted, "Didn't it mean a mudslide? Why did there suddenly be an earthquake?"

"There's no time, let's go!" Nangong Yu stepped to the edge of the kang, picked up the little boy with one hand, took Yu Chigong with the other, and ran out like flying.

The ground shook even more violently. After Nangong Yu ran into the yard with Yu Chigong and the little boy, looking back, the three of Zhuo Zhuo also stumbled out. The thatched hut was like a reed, shaken by the fluctuations under their feet. Shaking left and right, the soil on the roof fell down, the old lattice windows couldn't bear the violent squeeze of the wall, and fell apart in an instant, and even the door was deformed.

When the little boy saw that his grandma hadn't been brought out, he immediately panicked and went to the house to find his grandma, crying and making noise.

"Your grandma is dying, the house is too dangerous! Let's go out and find an open place!" Zhuoyue stepped forward and said, but the little boy was persistent and wanted to run into the house after struggling.

There was a sound of landslides all around, and the air became colder. Nangong Yu glanced at the mountains in the north, and suddenly hugged the little boy tightly and shouted to Zhuo Zhuo and the others: "Get in the car and get out of here! The avalanche is coming!"

"Avalanche?!" When the others heard it, they all looked up the mountain in the north.

Sure enough, at the same time as the earthquake, the snow on the mountain in the north began to collapse. The thick snow cover that had accumulated for thousands of years was like a broken egg, rapidly shattering into huge ice blocks.

Tiantai City is only two kilometers away from this snow-capped mountain. Once the ice on the mountain rolls down, the entire Tiantai City will undoubtedly be crushed into powder and completely buried under the thick layer of snow.

"Let's go!" Seeing that everyone was stunned, Nangong Yu immediately roared, pulled Yu Chigong and the little boy and ran out of the fence gate, Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan came to their senses and hurriedly followed.

"Take the kid and go first! I'll take the old lady out!" Xiao Ziyin ran two steps, suddenly said a word, and plunged into the crumbling thatched cottage without hesitation.