Chapter 95: Dead?

"Brother Mingshun, you are so powerful."

Wu Mei happily picked up the squirrel that was constantly twitching, the white fur was stained with a lot of blood, and I didn't know if it was the big snake or its own, Yan Mingshun picked up the snake's tail and threw it into the grass, and the sound of the squirrel's voice sounded, and the big snake disappeared.

"This squirrel has been poisoned by snakes and won't survive." Yan Mingshun said lightly, without a trace of ups and downs in his voice.

The five-step snake venom can poison a strong cow, and this squirrel has ten lives that are not enough to resist, and it will definitely die.

Wu Mei took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the squirrel, but saw that its hind legs were swollen, black, which was the place where the big snake bitten, the squirrel twitched more and more, and after a while, its body stopped moving.

"Woo, it's dead, the squirrel is dead."

Wu Mei burst into tears, she didn't know why she was sad for a little squirrel, she took a lot of effort to save the little squirrel, but in the end she still couldn't save the little guy's life.

She seemed to see herself in her previous life in the little squirrel, and her tears flowed like turning on a faucet.

Wu Zhengsi was relieved to see that Wu Mei was fine, but he was very tired of Wu Mei's crying, and said unhappily: "What is there to cry about, it's just a squirrel, hurry up and throw away the dead squirrel, we are ready to go down the mountain." ”

After saying that, Wu Zhengsi stopped caring about Wu Mei, turned around and went to gather the students in the class, and named them one by one, Mei Shuhan came over and persuaded: "Meimei, don't cry, throw away the dead squirrel, there are a lot of bacteria on the squirrel." ”

"I'm going to bury it."

Wu Mei hugged the dead squirrel to find a place to dig a hole, secretly blaming herself for being too weak, if she had made a move earlier, maybe the little squirrel would not have died, she was too useless!

After the roll call, Yan Mingshun subconsciously searched for Wu Mei's figure, but saw her squatting on the small soil slope and didn't know what she was doing.

Wu Chao helped Wu Mei dig a hole with a branch, but fortunately, the soil on the soil slope was soft, and it was not difficult to dig up, and it was dug in a short time, but Wu Mei was not satisfied, "Dig deeper, so that it will not be turned out and eaten by wild beasts." ”

"You're not sick in the brain, you're just a dead squirrel, what do you care so much about when you're dead? It's really full! Wu Chao rolled his eyes, he didn't look down on Wu Mei's little literary and artistic style.

"I didn't ask you to dig it, I dug it myself."

Wu Mei glared at him, grabbed the branch with both hands and turned the soil hard, not noticing that the dead squirrel lying next to him twitched slightly, and then stopped moving.

Wu Chao also came to the fire, threw the branch, squatted aside, dumbfounded as Wu Mei dug a hole, and wanted to help several times, but in the end he held back.

The dead girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and I've yelled at him several times today, wouldn't it be a mistake for him to dig again?

Yan Mingshun looked funny, and inexplicably felt that the martial eyebrows with teeth and claws were more cute than when they were crying, and they were angry, not as lifeless as before.

"I'll dig it for you."

Yan Mingshun squatted down and helped Wu Mei dig up, Wu Mei's red eyes looked at him, and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Mingshun." ”

"No thanks, let's hurry up, we're going down the mountain soon."

Wu Mingshun actually didn't understand why Wu Mei was so interested in a little squirrel, but looking at the pitiful appearance of the little girl, he relented again.

The number of times he was soft-hearted in Wu Mei was so much that he was unwilling to investigate the reason!

Yan Mingshun felt that it should be because of Wu Mei's imagination of what happened to him when he was a child, otherwise he couldn't explain his soft-heartedness again and again, anyway, he would leave here in two years, so let's be so soft-hearted now!