Chapter 220 Rifle
Chapter 220 Rifle
"Just type awl in this search bar." Xu Shu guided Mu Jinghua to operate, "Do you remember the pinyin I taught you?"
"Just type it like this. If you don't know how to do it, write it down."
Mu Jinghua was a little resistant at first, but after clicking twice, he became interested: "Let me try it, let me try it."
Xu Shurang gave him the question: "Type?"
Mu Jinghua clumsily looked for the letters on it and typed them clumsily. After choosing "cone", he couldn't help but cheered softly.
"and then?"
"Click this one." Xu Shu pointed to it and found a bunch of awls in the ring. He chose the first one and said, "This one will do."
Xu Shu clicked on the first icon, and with a ding-dong sound, an awl appeared in Mu Jinghua's hand.
He was obviously very surprised, and was so frightened that he could only call Xu Shu by name: "Xu Shu Xu Shu Xu Shu."
"I'm here, I'm here." Xu Shu took the awl from his hand and knocked on the surrounding walls, carefully distinguishing the sounds.
There was indeed a very weak spot, and Xu Shu chiseled it twice tentatively. He was very careful because he was worried that there might be some heavy object attached to it.
After working for half an hour, I saw a small hole on the stone brick, through which a beam of light came.
Xu Shu looked outside through the eye and saw only desolation, and couldn't help but sigh.
Mu Jinghua was under him. When he heard him sigh, he knew it and couldn't help but get nervous: "Xu Shu, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Xu Shu comforted him, "It's just that the house is gone."
"House?" Mu Jinghua was stunned for a moment before he realized, "The house is gone, so Master, are Master and Brother still here? And Qiao Wan, will they..."
"Don't be anxious." Xu Shu didn't know the situation outside, but he was afraid it was not optimistic.
The incident happened so suddenly that he didn't even know who detonated the explosives.
But one thing is certain, the explosives are definitely related to Qiao Wan.
Xu Shu didn't plan to tell Mu Jinghua about this. The little guy's emotions fluctuate so much that it would be bad if he got scared and became sick.
Xu Shu began to concentrate on digging the hole. He didn't know how long it took him before he managed to dig out a suitable hole.
They were lucky as they dug such a big hole without anything on top collapsing.
He hurriedly urged Mu Jinghua: "Little Mujin, crawl out slowly."
Mu Jinghua hummed and asked, "What about you?"
"Of course I have to rely on you to save me." Xu Shu smiled at him.
Unexpectedly, Mu Jinghua immediately prepared for the battle and nodded very seriously: "Okay, wait for me to save you."
Xu Shu watched him slowly crawling out, and soon he disappeared. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Xiao Mujin, how is it outside? Are you okay?"
After a while, Mu Jinghua said in a small voice: "Xu Shu, the snow is so heavy."
The snow was so heavy that it crushed the house and turned it all into broken bricks and rubble, especially their small courtyard, where the walls were nowhere to be found.
It was all covered with a layer of white snow. Mu Jinghua stepped on it and stepped into the snow.
He suddenly wanted to laugh, after all, the snow was Xu Shu's birthday gift to him.
I grinned, and suddenly felt like crying.
But the home is gone.
"Xu Shu, Xu Shu." Mu Jinghua quickly turned around to look at Xu Shu, "Where is your foot pressed? It's all snowy and I can't see it."
"It's okay, baby." Xu Shu thought for a moment, "I should be able to lift it up, but I can't see the situation above, so you need to pay more attention."
Mu Jinghua understood and quickly used his cloak to sweep away the thick snow.
He thought there would be rubble below, but he saw one of Xu Shu's legs buried under the bricks and tiles, a bloody mess. Mu Jinghua's tears suddenly fell.
There were broken bricks and tiles all around, so it was so bloody. Mu Jinghua felt distressed when he saw it, and hurried to pick it up. But when he moved the broken pieces apart, he realized that half of Xu Shu's leg was crushed under a huge stone brick and had been deformed.
He was stunned for two seconds, then began to try hard to lift the brick. He put in all his strength, but the brick didn't move at all.
Xu Shu could feel Mu Jinghua's movements and hear him crying, so he quickly comforted him: "Xiao Mujin, I'm fine. Get out of the way and I'll try."
"It's very heavy." Mu Jinghua said almost in despair.
But just as he finished his words, he saw that the thing he had been unable to move at all was lifted up by Xu Shu with only half of his injured leg.
Mu Jinghua was quick to act and immediately took a brick from the side to pad the thing, finally making room for Xu Shu's legs.
Xu Shu only felt his legs lighten, and couldn't help but smile, "Good boy."
Mu Jinghua's eyes were red: "How can you still think about your good child, your legs..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Shu swiftly crawled out of the hole he had just come out of.
Only then did Mu Jinghua see clearly what Xu Shu looked like now.
Xu Shu wore a blue coat today. The color was very light, which made him look quite scholarly.
But now, not only were the clothes torn into several large holes, they were also covered in black bloodstains. His hands were also dripping with blood, which fell on the snow and seeped out into the shape of plum blossoms.
There was now a wound on that always gentle face, which was cut by the corner of a brick or tile. It ran from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and looked hideous and horrible.
Mu Jinghua's heart trembled, and he rushed towards Xu Shu aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to hug him with all his strength: "Xu Shu, you are bleeding a lot."
"It's okay." These were just superficial injuries, and Xu Shu didn't take them seriously at all. He looked at himself, then at Mu Jinghua, and couldn't help laughing, "The cloak was also newly made for you, and I got it dirty."
Mu Jinghua's tears fell even harder.
Xu Shu had no choice but to divert his attention: "Let's go check on Caidie and the others."
Mu Jinghua just remembered and nodded with red eyes: "Yes, there is also Master, I will go find him."
After he said that, he hurried out, one step deep and one step shallow. After taking only two steps, he bumped into someone at the door.
"Qiao Wan." Mu Jinghua called her name with some surprise, but realized something was wrong after calling it.
Qiao Wan in front of him was dust-free, with a fair and pretty face, and it was obvious that she was not affected by the storm.
Mu Jinghua took a half step back and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"
"Where's Xu Shu?" Qiao Wan's voice was a little hoarse. "Tell him to be careful of Qiao Jianhong."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Shu rushed out. Seeing Qiao Wan standing at the door unharmed, he immediately understood everything: "Should I say, it's hard to guard against thieves in your own home, no matter how hard you try?"
Qiao Wan smiled bitterly: "That's what I wanted to say."
Xu Shu raised her eyebrows, but before she could speak, she saw Xuan Er walking slowly towards her from behind, holding Qiao Wan's AK47 rifle in his hand.
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