The third brother moved his feet secretly, looked back at his brothers worriedly, and saw that no one noticed him. His eager little hand touched a big, red wild strawberry.
Hey, what is this? A toy gun like those city people play with?
Looking at the hunting rifle in the bushes, the third brother's eyes were so bright that they could blind people.
There was a classmate in my third brother's class who had a small wooden pistol, which instantly made him the coolest kid in their school. The gun he picked up was much cooler than the wooden one.
Thinking of this, the third brother couldn't help but show off.
"Bao'er, Bao'er, look what Third Brother found?"
"Hmm? What?"
Nuan Baoer played with Xixi in the space for a while, and then she heard her third brother calling her happily.
Several older brothers also heard the third brother's call, and they all turned around and looked at the third brother who was carrying a hunting rifle and was so happy that he almost jumped high on the spot.
"Where did you get it, Lao San?"
The second and youngest brothers were very curious when they saw the hunting rifle. They rushed over happily and looked at the hunting rifle left and right and touched it curiously.
The eldest brother was calmer and more thoughtful. He reached out and felt the shotgun to confirm that it was not plastic, and his expression became a little nervous.
"It might be the real thing!"
As soon as the eldest brother finished speaking, the second brother, the third brother, and the youngest brother all shuddered, and then their hunting rifles slipped and fell to the ground.
I don't know if it hit a rock somewhere, but the hunting rifle suddenly went off with a loud bang.
“Oh my god!”
"Be careful! Qin Zheng, get out of the way!"
The eldest brother pulled his younger brothers aside and turned around to shout at Qin Zheng.
When Qin Zheng saw them tinkering around, he wanted to step forward and stop them, but before he got close, the gun went off.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the direction of the gun.
"What's going on? What's going on? Why are there gunshots?"
Grandpa Qin's face turned pale with fright. He dropped his backpack and rushed over here, panting for breath from exhaustion.
Qin Zheng came to Old Man Qin, holding a heat pack in one hand and gently patting his back with the other to help him calm down.
Seeing this, Nuanbao took out a military water bottle from her small bag and handed it to the old man.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that my brothers lost their grip on their toys and dropped them on the ground. Grandpa Qin, have some water to calm down."
Shotgun: Can I take your toy? Don’t I have any dignity as a shotgun? After all, I am also a lethal weapon, okay!
By this time, the brothers had recovered from their shock. They carefully avoided the hunting rifle and came over with their heads down to apologize to Grandpa Qin.
On the other side of the mountain, Sister Hong and the others finally found a way down the mountain. Suddenly, they heard gunshots. Sister Hong was so scared that she slipped and rolled down the hill.
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