The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 1220 Wake up!

In the low stone house, with dilapidated walls, in the middle, there is an aged wooden bed, on which lies a young man almost covered in bandages.

Beside the bed was a young girl with exquisite appearance. He was washing the coarse towel with the clear water in the wooden basin. After wringing out the moisture of the coarse towel to almost the same level, he carefully wiped the young man's face. In his beautiful eyes, there was sometimes heartache, and sometimes Has softness.

The airtightness of the stone house was poor, a gust of cold wind blew in unscrupulously, adding a gloomy coldness to the already cool stone house, under the cold, the girl's tender white hands like suet couldn't help trembling, she hurriedly looked To the young man, for fear that her actions would hurt the young man.

A clearly visible pain appeared on the sleepy young man's face, and the girl's heart twitched fiercely. The worry that had just appeared on her face was quickly replaced by a strong joy.

The sleepy young man gradually opened his eyes after showing a painful expression.

When the girl saw the familiar pair of bright black eyes, she was so excited that a few crystal clear tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

The light in front of his eyes made the young man who had been in the dark for a long time uncomfortable for a while. He closed his eyes instinctively and narrowed them into a gap. When the excited and crying girl beside the bed came into his eyes, he didn't care about the dazzling light, and instantly opened his eyes. With round eyes and dry throat, he tried his best to shout out those two familiar words, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

"Wang Yue, you're really awake, do you remember who I am?"

The girl's face was full of excitement, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and then she looked at Wang Yue quietly again. The old doctor in the village said that Wang Yue's body had multiple fractures and his head had been hit. Risk of being an idiot.

Seeing Wang Yue's throat twitching slightly, the girl lowered her body and put her ear close to Wang Yue's face, trying to hear what Wang Yue was saying clearly.

When the girl heard Wang Yue's whispered words clearly, a tinge of red appeared in her wet eyeballs, she heard clearly, Wang Yue said, don't cry.

"Wang Yue, wait a minute, I'll go to the old doctor to show you."

Seeing Wang Yue nodding slightly, the girl trotted away from the stone house. When she came back, she was followed by an old man with bearded eyes.

The old man with a horned beard was a little out of breath. From the palm of his hand held by the girl, it is not difficult to analyze that he was dragged all the way by the girl.

The girl anxiously said: "Grandpa Wu, please take a look for him."

The old man with a horned beard came to the bedside, first took Wang Yue's pulse, and then checked Wang Yue's wound. After a detailed inspection, he finally looked into Wang Yue's eyes.

He stared for a while, and saw that Wang Yue's eyes were staring round and unblinking. Wang Yue was in a good recovery state due to his injury, so he was a little relieved, and his brows were tightly frowned. After observing for a while, Wang Yue was still After he didn't blink at all, he said solemnly: "Boy, if you can hear me, just blink."

The old man with horned beard spoke quite loudly, but Wang Yue didn't respond at all. He just stared round his eyes as always, always looking in one direction. If you look carefully, you will find that there are blood streaks gradually climbing up Wang Yue's pupils.

Wang Yue's wide-eyed expression frightened the girl very much, and he cried in his voice: "Impossible, he spoke to me clearly just now, I'm sure I heard correctly, Grandpa Wu, is he okay?"

The old man with horned beard narrowed his eyes into a slit, and looked at Wang Yue without blinking. Halfway through, he couldn't bear the dryness of his eyes, so he closed his eyes and got wet several times. A lot of blood climbed up Wang Yue's pupils, almost dyeing the entire pupils red.

The girl was in a hurry, but when she saw the old man with horned beard squinting his eyes and thinking, she was not easy to disturb, and she was powerless, so she could only shed tears continuously.

It wasn't until the girl couldn't bear the anxiety and let out a cry that the old man with horns and horns gradually opened his narrowed eyes, and the turbidity in his eyes gradually became clear. His withered palm slapped Wang Yue hard on the forehead.

This beat made the girl very anxious, and said quickly: "Grandpa Wu, what are you doing, he just woke up, how can you hit him?"

The old man with horned beard stared, and said angrily: "Who made this brat take my words as a deaf ear? He can blink but he doesn't blink, and he just pats it. This boy has broken so many bones that he doesn't even have a bone. Damn, can this little force hurt him? Girl, don't worry, this boy's life is very hard, at least for now, God won't accept him. "

"Grandpa Wu, do you think he's fine?" The girl was very excited, and then hesitated, "Since he's fine, why are his eyes staring so scary? As the saying goes, stretching your legs and staring is all..."

The old man with Yangjiaohu said: "I feel sorry for you."

The girl squinted her eyes: "Huh?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard looked down at the nursery rhyme, and said, "Girl, look at your legs."

The girl looked at her legs. He was wearing a pair of plain white jeans. In the pitch black position, there was a mass of bright red, and the broken flesh could be seen faintly, with some soil particles on it.

The old man with horned beard stroked his horned beard. The wound was caused by the girl's eagerness to find him and fell down. He wanted to treat the wound briefly, but the girl simply refused, and just kept dragging him Go to the stone house.

Stretching her legs and staring is the expression she often has when she dies. The girl thought that Wang Yue's eyes must be wide open, but it turned out that it was because of such a trivial matter. She looked at Wang Yue with cute crescent eyes and smiled foolishly.

This is a remote mountain village, so remote that it is almost far away from modern civilization.

People in the village live by hunting and planting crops. Their life is not rich, but it is definitely considered happy.

The hazy light rain lingered in the small mountain village for three days before being willing to leave. The mild sun caused many elderly people in the village to lie on homemade recliners and lazily bask in the sun.

A tiger-headed little boy with a silver collar around his neck and a red pocket, with his palm touching his head, innocently said to the old man with horns and beard lying on the deck chair basking in the sun: "Grandpa, get up and lie down for me!" I will."

The old man with horned beard didn't open his eyes, and said: "I want to lie down for you, but I am old and my body doesn't allow it. Your five or six-year-old child can jump and jump. Why lie down, how can it be cool?" where to play."

The tiger-headed boy tilted his head, with a finger in his mouth, and asked curiously, "Are only old people allowed to lie down?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said indifferently: "It's about the same."

The tiger-headed little boy stretched out his chubby fingers, pointed at the young man lying on the reclining chair next to the horned bearded old man, and innocently said: "Grandpa is lying down because he is old, he is so young, why is he lying down too? "

(End of this chapter)