"Sister, mom, Dad, where are you?" After a long time, Fu Wenxuan, who was hiding in the study on the second floor, slowly came out of the hidden path. Because his mother said before that there were a lot of bad people at home, Fu Wenxuan now didn't dare to shout loudly, so he had to shout in a low voice, trying to find his father, mother and sister.

"Well." Just came out of the study and came to the stairs on the second floor. Fu Wenxuan saw a lot of people lying on the ground downstairs. There were pools of blood around them. He couldn't help but cry out in panic.

"Mom." When he got to the bottom of the stairs, he saw his mother lying on the ground and couldn't help crying out in fear.

He just saw a lot of Uncle Bao Biao lying on the ground with a lot of blood on him. He remembered that the phenomenon mentioned on TV should mean that the man was dead. He didn't want his mother to be like them, so he kept pushing his mother's cold body in the hope that she would wake up.

However, no matter how he shouted and pushed, his mother just couldn't get up. Finally, he had to believe that his mother, like those uncles, would never wake up again.

"Dad, sister." After leaving his mother and taking a few steps forward, Wenxuan saw his father and mother lying on the ground, and couldn't help crying.

Is he going to lose all his relatives today? No, he doesn't. He just lost his mother. Now he can't even leave his father and sister and let him live alone in the world.

"Sister, wake up?" Shaking my sister's small body, there seems to be a slight feeling of heat. Isn't my sister dead yet? At the thought of this possibility, Wenxuan strengthened his efforts to shake ruoer's body.

When he touched his sister's body, he had felt the cold and suffocating breath of his father. He had left himself like his mother and those baobiao.

Now his only hope is to have a sister. He must save his sister. If he had been caught by those bad guys before, it would not be his sister who was injured and in danger of his life now. How much he hated that he had not stood up and stopped his sister before, and it would not and would not appear now.

"Sister, I'm a brother. Wake up quickly." Wenxuan held his sister's body and cried loudly.

"Cough, cough." There was a sudden cough in the living room.

"Who?" Hearing the sound, Wenxuan looked around. Is there anyone alive in the house?

"Young master, it's me." Zhang Jun, who was awakened by the smoke, whispered with an uncomfortable face.

"It's you, Uncle Zhang. You're not dead yet. That's great. Let's go out together. " Finally, Zhang Jun, who was struggling to climb over to himself, was seen in his left front. Wenxuan shouted in surprise.

"Young master, I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't get out. Miss, if there is still a faint breath, it should be saved. There's a fire outside. Take the young lady and leave quickly. " Needless to see, Zhang Jun also knew that he was seriously injured. He had little chance to go out, but when he saw the burning fire outside, he couldn't help persuading him.

"But you're here alone, i..." Wenxuan felt that putting an injured person here would be like dying without saving.

"Young master, take the young lady with you quickly, so that the young lady will have the greatest chance of being saved. Wait a minute, someone will come to save me. Don't worry. " In order for the young master and young lady to leave here quickly, Zhang Jun had to lie and comfort.

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