Chapter 10 010: Boil water

What does it feel like to have a cold feeling on your back?

Lu Qiao didn't even have a chance to think at this time and didn't dare to make any sound.

Not even having a chance to move, Lu Qiao could only press against the wall, cover his mouth and nose, try to slow down his breathing, and was afraid that Fu's mother could hear his heartbeat.

The sickle was pulled out by Fu Ma from her right side. Fu Ma's hand touched the doorknob, and then gently tapped to make sure the door was closed. Once this was confirmed, it was confirmed that Luqiao was still in the yard and there was no way to leave.

At this moment, Luqiao thought about shouting for help!

Possibility one: But I understand that there are only two results, either the other party finds out where I am, and there are no young people in Shuomen Street but all are old people. By the time the old people arrive, I will have been thrown into the well with my body dismembered.

Possibility two: I successfully called people, and waited until these old men and women came to save me. Then what Fu Ma said and what I said, even if Fu Ma was wearing a bloody suit, the proportion was clear, and I was very

A thief who might have been mistaken for a break-in was unable to explain himself.

Lu Qiao also thought about fighting against the postponed Fu Ma. As an old man in his 60s or 70s, holding a sickle, he could still fight, but the possibility of injury was huge, and there was also a possibility of not being able to beat him.

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Do you want to take this risk? Looking at the sickle with blood stains on the handle, Lu Qiao is scared!

"Stop hiding, it won't hurt!" Fu Ma smiled, pulled out the sickle and started to retreat.

Lu Qiao felt relieved when he saw Fu Ma retreating, but he obviously refused to let go at all.

Fu Ma moved into the house and took out two thermos bottles.

The first of two thermos flasks as thick as thighs was opened and poured towards the left side of the road bridge, where the wellhead was.

An entire fan-shaped area is covered with hot water pouring on the ground, emitting white gas at this time, which indicates the temperature of the boiling water in the thermos bottle.

Luqiao immediately panicked. This was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

The next bottle of boiling water was being opened. Lu Qiao was thinking that at this time in the summer, the clothes were very thin. Not to mention whether the skin would be torn if they were torn, it would be difficult for him not to cry out at the temperature of the hot water.

At this time, the second thermos flask has been unscrewed, and the target is also in the direction of the road bridge.

If there is even a second of hesitation at this time, everything will be ruined.

Lu Qiao stepped on the wooden door behind him and relied on the reverse thrust of the wooden door to launch himself forward.

At this time, Fu Ma put down her sickle and held a hot water bottle in both hands. This was a perfect opportunity.

Thanks to the small size of the yard, the Luqiao pavilion is right in front of Fu Ma.

Lu Qiao's hand held the bottom of the thermos bottle and lifted it with force!

The entire hot water bottle fell upside down on Fu Ma, and Lu Qiao also fell heavily face down to the ground.

Then screams came out, and the screams continued.

It worked, I didn’t expect it to be so easy, and it didn’t burn me at all.

Screams of pain echoed throughout the courtyard, venting along the four walls from the top.

The neighbors around him obviously heard the noise. Lu Qiao subconsciously raised his head and saw the terrifying scene in front of him.

Fu Ma's whole face was smoking, and a layer of skin drooped down. The skin on her neck was now completely white by a shade and emitting white smoke. Where the kettle had been scraped, a trail of blood oozed from the cracked skin and turned red.

The traces left on Jiang Sheng's body by the sickle before were even splashed on the ground.

At this time, there were footsteps behind me and a knock on the door. It was the neighbors who heard the noise and came over.

"Fu Ma, what's wrong with you?"

"You're still screaming, is something going to happen?"

Fu Ma's screams never stopped, the pain must be heartbreaking.

Lu Qiao wished that Fu Ma would faint and at least be able to defend herself, but as long as Fu Ma could resist, she would be doomed if outsiders came in.

Lu Qiao's heart raised in his throat. If he was found in the inner courtyard, he would definitely be regarded as a bad person.

Coupled with Fu Ma's determination, it is doomed.

At the beginning, there was a push on the door behind me, and the bell on the roof kept ringing.

Lu Qiao stood up and looked into the inner room, thinking about hiding in to see if there might be a chance of survival.

Just as Luqiao was about to take a step, a crow flew over the eaves.

His feet landed on the green tiles, and there was a deep crunching sound. He tilted his head and stared at the road bridge and the screaming Fu Ma lying on the ground with one eye.

Lu Qiao felt something was wrong, and felt like his consciousness was being pulled.

It was as if his field of vision fell into the eyes of the crow above. As soon as this feeling appeared, the next second Lu Qiao remembered that person! It was the Dream God, and the Dream God was here.

The second crow landed on the green tile, followed by the third, fourth and fifth.

Lu Qiao was a little overwhelmed, and then his consciousness was attracted to all the crows above.

It feels like human beings can actually have so many pairs of eyes to observe the world. Of course, all the sights fall on the yard at this time. It feels like doing a three-dimensional mapping of the yard.

At this moment, the door was pushed open. When the neighbors opened the wooden door, the crow's eyes began to lock on the people they saw one by one.

The next moment, as if they couldn't see Luqiao, they walked past Luqiao and headed towards Fu Ma.

And when taking action, it seems that they are intentionally opening more roads and bridges.

Luqiao also gained the perspective of one of the people in the next second. From that perspective, there was a pool of steaming hot water where Luqiao occupied, so everyone avoided it and were unwilling to step on it.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Burn! The thermos bottle tipped over!"

"You shouldn't pour hot water when you're so old!"

"Why are you still worrying about this at this time? Why don't you call an ambulance quickly?"

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Lu Qiao's vision began to return to his body. Only then did Lu Qiao understand why his vision was pulled out. It was the Dream God who helped him.

My own perspective is drawn out so that the group of people in front of me cannot see me.

At this time, Lu Qiao turned around and backed away. When he reached the end of the team, he wanted to leave, but he saw the old man with paper tied at the door.

It’s not always possible to tell if you really left. It’s better to pretend to be the person who just came in from the end of the line and ask the people present to prove it. That’s because the old lady who tied the paper finally guided her to enter.

home, and the proprietress of the clothing store opposite also saw him entering.

Lu Qiao reached out and patted the old woman who was pinning the paper next to him. The next moment, the crows collectively fluttered their wings and flew away. It was also the moment when Lu Qiao flew away that Lu Qiao's consciousness completely returned to reality.

"Hey, you're here too?" the paper-tying grandma said immediately.

"I came in before, and Fu's mother greeted me very politely, but Fu's mother said that Dahai was not here and asked me to look around. Then I heard screams not long after I went out, and I ran back!" Lu Qiao explained nervously.

The grandma who tied the paper pointed to the place where a group of people formed a circle: "It seems that she was scalded by boiling water in a hurry."

At this time, Lu Qiao knew that he wanted everyone to know that he was the last one to arrive, and quickly shouted: "Everyone, get out of the way and give the patient a chance to breathe fresh air. The injured person needs to maintain air circulation and ensure that the wound is not injured again."

harm."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lu Qiao and believed that Lu Qiao was thinking about the patient. Lu Qiao stepped forward and pushed everyone away, leaving a gap of one meter.

Fu Ma's screams slowed down, and she heard Lu Qiao's voice and spoke excitedly: "You...you..."

"I have learned some simple first aid measures. Let me observe the physical condition of the injured." Lu Qiao said, leaning down and whispering: "Jiang Sheng is at the bottom of the well, and the sickle only has your fingerprints. Say one more thing, and I will let you

You are beyond redemption."

Lu Qiao spoke in a very low voice, but Fu Ma's ears were very sharp after she became blind and she could hear clearly.
Chapter completed!