Four or five men were about to act on Dalia, and suddenly many snakes crawled over them.
Those snakes are red and green, and they all have a faint dim light. On the top of the cool mountain, the bodies of those snakes are even cooler.
The scared four, five, big and rough men fled in all directions. Dalia also opened his eyes weakly.
She didn’t have much fear in her heart. It’s all dead anyway.
It’s a better ending than being bitten by a snake.
Just a few minutes after the group of men ran down, a limping man came to Dalia. His technique was very accurate. He pinched the snake by seven inches with one hand, and caught the snakes into the bag one by one.
Dalia reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. It looks like a man is less than fifty years old.
“You… are you…?” Dalia asked weakly.
The man’s voice is very simple and honest, and a little old: “I am a resident in this mountain, and I am dependent on my old lady. The old lady is weak and her eyes are a little bit invisible. I don’t have money to buy supplements for her old man. This did not find a few non-venomous snakes.”
“Sister, who are you offending? They actually hurt you like this?” the man asked.
Dalia: “Give…give me something…to eat. I want to eat.”
The man smiled and said, “Okay, wait a minute, I’ll get it for you.” All a man can get is a piece of dry cake and a little water.
Even these, Dalia also eats with relish.
There is food in her belly, and her mental head has improved a lot.
“Sister, don’t you mind if I carry you down the mountain?” the man asked. Dalia smiled weakly: “I’m almost dying, what do I mind you?”
“Let’s go, carry you down the mountain first. I live in a stone house with my old mother. Let me live with my old mother for one night. When the morning comes, I will take you home. Where is your house, sister?” the man asked.
Dalia: “…” Home?
Does she have a home?
It seems that from her birth till now, she doesn’t know how it feels to be at home.
She also didn’t care about her relatives.
The only man she missed in her heart was Kraig, and now she was farther and farther away from Kraig. Just when she was almost killed just now, Dalia completely understood Kraig from his heart.
She made a comparison mentally.
She suddenly found the crux of the matter.
It is because she and Kraig are very different in terms of status. They used to be one in the sky, one in the mud.
Kraig is in the sky, and her Dalia is in the mud.
When Kraig rescued her, she really shouldn’t take the initiative to tell Kraig that she was willing to be Kraig’s affection.
People.
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