Pirate Explosion Art

This time, Ye Chen was seriously injured and had no choice but to flee, otherwise, he would only die. This was the heaviest injury he had suffered since he went to sea.

No matter if it is the dragon and the bear, Ye Chen may not be able to defeat it alone, let alone two people working together, if it is the dragon and the bear decades later, the current Ye Chen may be instantly killed.

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91. I had a dream, Dabai Tuanzi

"Look at you, how many points did you score this time, and you didn't pass the test? You only know how to play games all day, but you don't think about the future?"

In a thick voice, a middle-aged man threw the newspaper in his hand on the glass table, and reprimanded a teenager.

"Now you are no longer a child. If you go back a few years, I won't beat you to death!" The middle-aged man's harsh lesson did not make the young man repent, but rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Look at you, what kind of attitude is this? Sit down for me. I won't hit you with my own hands. It's to save face for you. Now that you are seventeen years old, I just say many things without doing anything. If you get angry kill me, I'll break your leg"

The boy's impatience made the middle-aged man more and more angry, and anger gradually appeared on his face.

"Okay, Chenchen is still young, just teach him a lesson, he will understand!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman interrupted the conversation, "Let's eat!"

"A loving mother is a loser. One day, he will piss me off. Look at the other sixteen or seventeen-year-old children. How are they like him? They are all spoiled by you. When they leave the society, I don't know how many troubles they will cause." , how much suffering"

“Children are still young”

"Still young, seventeen years old."

Time began to flow backwards, and the memory of the past was so clear and so real.

At the age of sixteen, it was snowing heavily that day, and I was sick. With a wide, warm back, carrying myself, and looking anxious, I ran into the hospital, followed by a woman who kept wiping her tears.

At the age of fifteen, I got into a fight at school and was invited by my parents. After returning home, my parents didn't say anything, they thought they understood.

Fourteen years old, because of a little thing, he yelled at his mother, even pushed him, and was beaten to death with a cane by his father who came home; at night, his mother wiped her tears and wiped her tears for herself. In that month, my father didn't speak and was very silent; but once, Ye Chen watched his father sighed silently, sitting in the hall with a tired face, smoking a cigarette dully.

Thirteen years old, his right hand was accidentally broken because of playing, and his parents ran back and forth in the hospital and at home

Twelve years old

Eleven years old

As he moved forward, Ye Chen found that he could no longer remember, and the bits and pieces of life in his mind were full of puzzlement, rebellion, and grievances, and scenes flashed out.

I don't know when it started, my dad stopped beating himself, and he started getting old unconsciously.

Mom, always the same, going out casually, always telling me, protecting myself for no reason, eating and drinking, for fear that I will be wronged, but, I don’t know when, I will no longer be young up.

This dream is very long; but it passes by in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, mom!"

Sitting up suddenly, sweating profusely, Ye Chen woke up with a start, pain still remaining on his face.

Turning his head, looking around at the place like a laboratory, Ye Chen immediately became vigilant, because this is not the place where he was unconscious.

"you're awake."

At this time, not far from Ye Chen, a guy sitting on a stool, who seemed to be tinkering with something, turned around.

The whole body is snow-white and gray, with hair mopping the floor, long ears, half erect, and a pair of eyes, crystal clear and red, but a little cloudy.

This is a rabbit, an old talking rabbit. At first, Ye Chen was stunned.

"Lie down, you've been injured too badly, if it wasn't for your strong physique, you might have died."

Leaving the seat, Ye Chen opened his mouth slightly, because this rabbit is more than one meter tall and walks upright. There is a stone bowl in his hand, which contains some green things, which should be some kind of herbal medicine.

For some reason, when the old rabbit spoke, Ye Chen's vigilant eyes disappeared inexplicably, and even actually lay down.

Seeing Ye Chen lying down, the rabbit slowly untied the blood-stained bandage from the rupture of the wound just because of Ye Chen's violent behavior, and slowly painted the faint green grass dregs in the stone bowl.

"The body is the foundation of everything, and you have maintained it very well." While applying the herbal medicine, the rabbit spoke.

"This one..." Ye Chen didn't know how to speak.

"Call me Mr. Rabbit!" Rabbit smiled, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, revealing the front tooth, full of kindness.

"Mr. Rabbit, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days and nights."

"Thank you."

"It's because you have a good body and your luck that you fell on this island." Mr. Rabbit smiled indifferently, very gentle.

"boom"

At this moment, the originally closed door was thrown open, the whole house trembled, and a young, slightly arrogant and jumpy voice came in.

"Grandpa, is that human dead? I've already dug a hole outside, and I can drag it out and bury it at any time."

Because the door just corresponds to the place where Ye Chen lay down, Ye Chen only needs to turn his head to see the door.

What caught my eye was also a rabbit, covered in snow-white, with gray hair in some places, neither fat nor thin, with a pair of long ears, particularly erect, and a pair of ruby-like eyes, shining with curiosity and cunning.

Opening the mouth, the front teeth are exposed, which looks a little funny.

Ye Chen twitched, what does it mean to have dug a hole?You can take it off and bury it at any time. Is this what a rabbit should say?