Sister Bei is poisonous

chapter 183

Shi Shi stared at Uncle Qiu's face, panting desperately, otherwise he would suffocate to death in the next second.

"Uncle loved you," Uncle Qiu moved and got up slowly, "but you are too stubborn, you and uncle are not in the same heart, you make uncle live too uncomfortable."

Shi Shi still stared at Uncle Qiu's face, and at the moment Uncle Qiu withdrew his hand and was about to stand up, he swung his hand towards Uncle Qiu's face with enough strength.

Uncle Qiu quickly dodged back, the stone didn't touch his face, but only grabbed his neckline.

The sledgehammer quickly raised his leg and kicked him on the stomach. He arched his back, buried his face in the grass, and was a little out of breath.

How old is he?Uncle Qiu said that he estimated his age based on a child who was about the same size as him. He didn't have a birthday, and 19 years old is just an approximate number. The date was the day he was picked up, maybe more Smaller, maybe bigger.

Xiaohua has been crying, crying in her throat, occasionally slipping out a few times, full of panic and despair, as if adding background music to the person who is silently playing hard on the stone.

Wanting to breathe, the stone turned his face to the side, and saw the weeds next to his face that were enlarged in sight. They were trampled flat, but they straightened up and continued to grow tenaciously.

The sledgehammer pinched the back of his neck and pressed his face into the grass. He pressed very hard. The grass was so sparse. With this pressure, his face and nose sank into the soil under the grass. He smelled There was an indescribable earthy smell.

Whether it is bloody or earthy, I can't tell the difference.

The sledgehammer had found a chance to vent his anger on the 2 yuan, and he swung his fist hard at him.

"Brother Shitou" Xiaohua finally cried out, and called out to him with a tear in her throat.

Stop shouting, Shitou frowned, didn't feel much pain at first, but was shocked by her shrill cry, Shitou felt as if his whole body was smashed, and the pain made him want to roll all over the floor.

The sun finally dispelled the white mist in the morning, hanging in the sky shining brightly.

The stone was lying in the pile of weeds, his clenched hand was still tightly clenched, and he was holding a piece of jade torn from Uncle Qiu's neck in his hand, which was the only thing on his body when the stone was picked up.

There was a wind blowing through the tips of the green grass, making a rustling sound. Under the sunshine of early spring, the shadow of the grass swayed on his face.

In the flickering light and dark, the stone closed his eyes.

You won't die, you can't die, your new life has just begun, so you have to persevere no matter what.

Shi Shi felt very sleepy, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he didn't feel any pain in his body.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, someone slapped him, and dewdrops mixed with mud and grass hit his face.

He opened his eyes and saw the face of Sledgehammer.

In the case of backlighting, Sledgehammer's face looked a little dark, maybe because his eyes were swollen, and the opponent's face looked a little blurry, but he could still see his somewhat sinister smile.

"Playing dead?" Sledgehammer grinned grimly, "You still refuse to speak, do you?"

Looking at the blurred and deformed face of the sledgehammer, he wanted to laugh out of nowhere, and laughed while his face was still gnawing on the muddy weeds.

"Laugh at you. Laugh again!" The sledgehammer pulled him up from the ground, "I'll make you laugh."

The stone couldn't stand up. His legs didn't seem to be hurt too much, but he couldn't exert himself. His stomach and body hurt. He could only kneel. If the sledgehammer didn't grab his hair, he wouldn't be able to kneel.

But the arms can still move.

He raised his hand, pointed his middle finger at the sledgehammer, endured the severe pain in his body, and weakly squeezed out a few words: "F*ck, your uncle."

The sledgehammer didn't say a word. He found an iron rod from the car and swung it at Shi Shi's head. The speed was so fast that the people beside him didn't have time to stop him.

The stone had no time to dodge, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he was waiting to finish everything.

Just then, a miraculous scene happened.

The iron rod was fixed at a distance of five centimeters from Shitou's head.

Ren Sledgehammer couldn't press it down no matter how hard he tried, and he was sweating.

What's going on here?

Sledgehammer was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out, what the hell.

He tried to pull back forcefully, but the iron rod hit his own forehead in the direction of force.

Sledgehammer's eyes suddenly stared at gold stars, and after he collected himself, his face flushed red, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Was this a dream?

Don't say he can't believe it, Shi Shi himself can't believe it either.

He was also quite strange, looking at the sledgehammer in surprise, thinking: Heaven really has eyes, punish him for his many evils, and let him have convulsions in time.

Everyone present stared at them with their mouths wide open.

No one noticed that a car drove over from the direction of Guanlan Ranch and parked beside the second van.

The people in the car were Chen Ran and Meng Xiaobei.

Meng Xiaobei never thought that she would meet a stone here.

At the invitation of Li Bohao, she went to Guanlan Ranch to ride horses with Chen Ran, but seeing such a tragic scene, she thought that the stone really sent Xiao Hua away, so she came to the ranch with peace of mind.

L said in the headset: "It's not useless to peek at the surveillance camera, right, Xiaobei."

"Thank you, I will give you a big credit this time," Meng Xiaobei said, "How did you know that the stone was in that car?"

L: "When the angle of the camera is aimed at the rear window of the van, the face of the stone can just be seen, but this is also due to the fact that Chen Ran's car is not too far away from the van."

Since Meng Xiaobei used the ability to control the iron rod in the sledgehammer's hand just now, his physical fitness dropped a lot in an instant.

For her, the larger the controlled object, the greater the consumption of thought power and the more physical energy it consumes.

Originally, an iron rod would not consume much mind power and physical energy, but because the distance is relatively long, it needs to pay energy that is multiples of the distance. The farther the distance is, the greater the energy consumption will be.

Coupled with the astonishing strength of the sledgehammer swinging the stick, Meng Xiaobei had to use her mind to fight him, which caused her to consume a huge amount of physical energy in an instant, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

She looked at the stone standing outside, turned her head to Chen Ran and said, "You wait here, I'll go down for a while."

Then he reached out to open the door.

Chen Ran grabbed her arm and handed her a mask, "I'll go down, you wait for me in the car."

Meng Xiaobei just wanted to say, can you solve it?

Chen Ran seemed to know what she meant, and before she could speak, he threw two words at her, "Don't worry."

Then he opened the door and went straight down.

Uncle Qiu and his younger brothers were stunned by the strange scene in front of them, and they didn't realize that there was a car parked behind them for a while.

A group of people looked up and down the stone in disbelief.

The sledgehammer looked at the stone even more inexplicably, what kind of tricks did this kid use?Never found it so powerful before.

He rubbed his forehead, his complexion changed from blue to white from time to time, it was extremely ugly, when did he do such a shameful thing, he hit his forehead with a stick in front of all the younger brothers.

What a shame!

Still angry, he grabbed the stick again in disbelief, and hit the stone again with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)