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Chapter 112:Analgesia

The older brother shrunk his neck and hid to one side with nothing to say.

I asked the little white, “What is the blind spirit?”

He said, "Don't worry, we'll take you somewhere in the evening."

I did not expect that the place he said in his mouth was very remote, a small town hundreds of kilometers away from Tianjin.

It took us four hours to get there, and the taxi driver didn’t want to go into town at all, so we got off at the big-name square outside the town and said he had to go back.

Seeing his panicked appearance, I doubted in my heart that after Xiao Bai paid the money, he was pulled by me: “What is this place?”

The little white grinned and said, "Here the dragon and snake are mixed, and there is everything."

Big brother, no matter what place, he saw that there was a bun stall in sight, and hurried over: "The bag."

Everyone is tired and hungry, see the sale of buns is naturally good, but this bun stall is a little strange, which boss business is not looking for a lot of people, but this bun stall, but it is placed on the roadside of the town, even a place where there is no shadow.

At this time, in front of the bun stall, a six-pronged one-meter, but there was a 70-80 kg fat girl who was staggered, choked, and the sound of the staggered squatting was very rhythmic, the reason for the conclusion that she was a little girl was because she was squeezing a song in her mouth when she was in a stabbed, the sound was very sweet, and there was a feeling of a girl's ethereal spirit.

The boss is a 50-year-old man, see us a few, finally see the customer to the door, the face of the sad open, smile and ask the big brother: "Boss, how many buns?"

Big brother "uh" a little, back to count the heads, a person two buns, you have to buy a few.

We all laughed at Big Brother’s speechless head.

At this moment, only listening to the girl who was stampede, suddenly said in a very pleasant voice: "Oh, stamped off a finger."

Along the voice, everyone looked sideways, only to see the meat case, really put a finger, and a little girl's hand, is bleeding out of the blood, the blood, soon stained the plate with a large part of blood.

But the little girl was like no one, looking at her own broken finger and laughing.

I felt a churning in my stomach, didn’t she hurt?

And looking at the tone of her speech and the expression on her face, as if it were a surprise to mesm off her fingers.

The boss has not cared for us at this time, left the work in his hand to turn around, not anxious to ask the girl's fingers, nor to help her deal with the wound, but to bend over to pick up a firewood to cook on the girl: "Dead nanny, disobedient dead girl, are you going to die the old father, the fingers of one after another, and then go down, Laozi will take you to feed the dog."

The girl was slapped several times, "hush" that force is great, almost to see that the fat under her white t-shirt was trembling, but the girl did not hide at all, as if not hit her, just grinning, but raised her hand, the blood-streak, the hand that was bleeding was thrown forward, and dumped the boss's face full of blood.

It was at this time that I saw clearly that the little girl's hand, and had just stomped off one, had only won three fingers.

The boss who was dumped with blood on his face was even more violent at this time, and I wanted to kill the girl with a firewood.

A few of us couldn't see, and Xiao Bai and Big Brother rushed to pull the boss.

But I pulled the little girl's hand, and drew a gauze from the table, and strangled her upper arm tightly, otherwise she would bleed like this again, and even if she was better, she would undoubtedly die.

"Where is the hospital, take your daughter to the hospital?"

I asked, looking down for a clean bag, put the girl's cut-off finger into the bag, there is no ice, but I hope they can get to the hospital as soon as possible, so that there may be the possibility of the limbs.

"What hospital, we are here in the three nostalgia, there used to be a small clinic, now has been moved away, and besides, this dead son does not know the pain, even if she killed her, she will not shum."

The boss stomped his feet.

I looked at the fat girl, but no, I saw her smile at me, not even a frowning eyebrow.

“You don’t know the pain?”I asked her.

"Of course, I deliberately stomped, I want to know what pain feels."The little girl laughed happily.

I just felt a cold, watching her fingers dripping down and bleeding, thinking that even if there was no hospital, it would have to stop the bleeding first.

The old Daoist gave me a look: "Girl, come here."

“Give her this.”The old Daoist took a small bottle of medicine from his bosom: "This is my own medicine, which has the effect of stopping the bleeding and healing the wound."

I nodded and took the drug to the girl, and after a while, I really saw that the blood on her finger was slowly clotting.

Little Bai found some clean gauze and let me pack it for her.

And the bun boss saw that some of us saved his girl's life, how to give a few meat buns thank you, we all refused tacitly.

Walking out a few steps, the big brother asked my confused heart: "Why does the fat girl not know the pain?"

The old Daoist said, "Who knows, maybe one of her nerves is on the wrong line."

I said, "It's a little strange that there is a disease called no pain, but there are no scars in the little girl, but she only likes to stomp her own hands."

Zhao Qin did not speak, and he followed us silently.

Little Bai suddenly said, "Come along."

When we looked back, we saw the fat girl in the bun stall trembling and running up with her body, "Some bosses, etc."

“What’s the matter with the girl?”The old Dao master played a trick, and we stood collectively, waiting for her flesh ball-like body to run close to us.

“There’s... something.”After running closer, the fat girl gasped and asked, "My father asked me to ask you if you came to the boss."

Who is the boss?

I didn't expect the little white around me to say, "It's just looking for her."

The fat girl said, "That's right, boss Se's boss has moved, I'll take you."

"Well, it's just a girl's hand, don't you really have to go to the hospital to deal with it?"The little white eyebrows were very deep, and it was obvious that such a bloody scene, he could not bear it.

"No, I deliberately stow, and when I finish these three, my father won't have to help him squench meat all day long, and then I want to do what I want to do."

The fat girl's words choked us for half a day without words, what a logic.

However, looking at her rushing, we could not bear to interrupt her distorted dream for a while.

Zhao Qin and I looked at each other, and it was amazing in this world.

At this time, the fat girl also seemed to notice Zhao Qin, because he was too outstanding to make people notice.

We passed through the quiet town, and by chance one or two shops were still open, and there was hardly anyone on the street.

When he walked to the cross street, he saw that his grandfather was burning paper money, reading words in his mouth, and seemed to be doing some kind of spiritual ceremony, but everything around him was very calm, and it seemed that his ceremony was not very successful.

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