Chapter 263

Sitting next to the crooked neck tree and crying for a long time, Shui'er stopped crying, and then remembered to check the old man's breath first to see if he was still alive.So he carefully extended his fingers to the lower end of his nose. After probing, he finally felt much more comfortable. The old man was still breathing, but it was a little weak.

Shui'er remembered that when she fainted from seeing the ghost boy last time, the old grandma pinched her own people and woke herself up. It took a lot of effort for the old man to wake up slowly, and the first thing he said after waking up was: "Miss Shui'er, why are you here? Could it be that you also died together with my old man?"

Hearing the old man's question, Shui'er couldn't help laughing through his tears: "We're not dead! Grandpa. We're out of the village, out of the village!"

The old man seemed a little disbelieving, he sat up slowly, looked around, saw Zhang Yihan lying on the ground next to him, and said quietly: "It seems that the old man is not dreaming, we are indeed out, but , What happened to this young man? I remember that we were running just now and he fell down halfway..."

"Oh!" Shui'er screamed, interrupted the old man's words, and said immediately: "I was only concerned about being happy, and forgot about it!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Zhang Yihan's side in a few steps, first checked his nose and found that he was still breathing, so he said to the old man: "Grandpa, he should be fine, he just passed out and his breathing is normal."

"Oh." The old man responded, and by the light of Shui'er's small flashlight, he also took a closer look at Zhang Yihan, and said to Shui'er quietly: "Why do I see something wrong with the young man?"

"What's wrong?" Shui'er asked worriedly.

The old man looked at the exposed piece of skin on Zhang Yihan's calf and frowned and said, "Look at why his legs are so dark? Could it be that my old man is delusional?"

Shui'er also squatted down, and took a closer look at Zhang Yihan's calf. It was really as the old man said, it was as black as the bottom of a pot, so Shui'er rolled up Zhang Yihan's trouser leg again, and after looking at it , both of them were taken aback!
I saw that Zhang Yihan had turned black from his feet to his knees, the black was too evil, even the charcoal used for burning fire was not so black!

(End of this chapter)

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