"What if I get sick?"
Yang Mumu didn't even have to think, he just kept talking.
"It's easier. Just sit outside the hospital and learn how to cough."
"Sister Mu Mu, you are a miracle doctor! I have learned it, I have learned it." Shen Xingci clasped his fists in thanks, his face full of excitement and conviction.
He and Song Yan believed in everything he said. They no longer studied it sentence by sentence, but word by word, and learned the logical thinking behind it.
"I understand. We must learn to convert everything." Gu Xingzhou looked at Yang Mumu with shining eyes.
He likes Mu Mu more and more. How can a person be so smart?
"Yes, when you encounter something, you should learn from it, think more, don't be afraid, just do it, and everything will be easy to solve."
Yang Mu smiled proudly and shook his head.
"This is called, there are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from Heaven, and man escapes one. The key lies in this 'man escapes one', you all know what this means. "
Several people nodded, and Yang Mumu did not explain and continued.
"Right, now that we understand it, we should use it. We all have the freedom to choose and change. Our ancestors encouraged us to have the courage to explore and discover the parts that have not been fully revealed. So we should take action and walk out our own path through our own choices and efforts."
Song Yan remembered it and nodded happily: "Yeah, before I only knew the meaning but didn't know how to use it. Now I have your teaching, Sister Mu, and I have learned it. When I go back I will tell Qing Wan and let her learn it too."
Shen Xingci suddenly became enlightened and learned something new.
"I have to go back and tell Yuanyuan, Mumu sister, you are our life teacher! Thank you, thank you so much, I will not be afraid of anything in the future, I will be able to let go of everything."
Gu Xingzhou gave her two thumbs up.
Yang Mumu waved his hands modestly and laughed: "Haha, it's just a small matter. If you have any confusion, just talk to me. I promise that you will think it through and have nothing to worry about."
As he was speaking, Yang Mumu saw a rabbit in front of him.
"Look, there is a wounded hare. Look, my fortune is coming. Haha, fortune is coming. As promised, everything will be accomplished. It is accomplished."
Yang Mumu ran over and immediately caught the rabbit that was struggling to run away.
"Huo, it's quite heavy, probably around 5 or 6 kilograms."
"It's just that this wound looks a little strange?"
The smile on Gu Xingzhou's face became a little solemn when he saw the wound on the rabbit's leg, and he immediately took the rabbit in his hands.
"show me."
"What's wrong?" Shen Xingci's heart skipped a beat when he saw Gu Xingzhou's expression. He took out his bow and arrow and ran over worriedly.
Song Yan also reflexively took out his axe and ran over.
"There are burn marks around the wound. What is this...?"
Yang Mumu had some doubts in her heart, but because she had never seen the real thing and was unsure, she did not say it out loud.
"This is a gunshot wound, not a shotgun wound." Gu Xingzhou added this sentence. He stretched out his hand to protect Yang Mumu, looked around, and gave Shen Xingci a look, "Everyone be careful and stay safe. There are strangers in the mountains."
"I'm afraid the person coming here has bad intentions."
Shen Xingci clenched the bow and arrow, moved closer to Gu Xingzhou, took out a pistol from his belt with one hand, grabbed Song Yan, pulled him to his side, gave him the bow and arrow, and walked side by side while being alert to his surroundings.
Yang Mumu noticed a little blood on the grass leaves. She patted Gu Xingzhou and pointed at the blood on the ground.
"Look here."
Gu Xingzhou squatted down, pinched a little on his hand, and brought it under his nose to smell it.
It doesn't look like rabbit blood, the smell is different, the mark is different, and it's too big.
"It's human blood, be careful."
Yang Mumu looked forward and saw more blood. She pulled Gu Xingzhou and walked in the direction of the blood drops. After only a few steps, there was more and more blood, all over the ground.
The atmosphere became increasingly solemn. No one spoke. They just looked at each other and continued walking.
When they reached the edge of a bush, Yang Mumu saw some exposed feet and tapped Gu Xingzhou lightly, motioning him to look over there.
I leaned over to his ear and whispered, "There's someone over there."
Gu Xingzhou reminded Shen Xingci and Song Yan on his right again.
The four of them clenched their weapons, and Yang Mumu picked up a long stick to use as a substitute for his hands to poke the feet of the man in front of him.
No response.
She pushed forward with force, and the person over there turned over, revealing his entire body.
The pale face and the conspicuous muzzle of a gun on the forehead confirmed that the person in front of him was dead.
The four of them then slowly walked over, with two of them squatting on either side of the corpse and looking at it.
A middle-aged male, about 1.5 meters tall, with a flat face, a collapsed nose, a large nose tip, small eyes, a low skull and a high face. His face particularly fits the stereotype of a simple-living man.
Yang Mumu muttered, "Looks a bit like the Japanese."
"It looks like that. We have to be careful. The Japanese are ruthless. This man died here, which means there are many Japanese in this mountain. There are also a group of other people. These spies will not do anything without profit. The mountain is not safe anymore. We must not separate and walk closer."
Shen Xingci was on guard all around.
Gu Xingzhou put on gloves and let him reach out to check the man.
He found a gun beside him, a bag of bullets, a stack of Great Unity bills, and a letter with the handwriting of a Japanese.
"He is indeed a Japanese. He looks like he has been dead for a while. His body is already cold."
Gu Xingzhou handed the money to Yang Mumu in a handkerchief.
Yang Mumu happily accepted it. She didn't want anyone else's money, but she had to keep the money she made in her daily life.
It is true that the left eye twitches and indicates wealth, it really works!
"We went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy meat when we got home, and we spent all the money."
When Yang Mumu looked up, he saw a hand sticking out from the bushes not far ahead.
Hey, is the fortune coming again?
She stood up with her long stick and walked over there.
"Mumu, be careful."
"It's okay, there's another person here."
Yang Mumu was holding a stick from a distance and turned the lying person over. He saw that his face looked similar to the previous one, and he died in the same way, completely dead.
She felt relieved.
That’s great, it’s the dead Japanese. The Japanese are dead, so it’s convenient for her to be patriotic.
Yang Mumu also took out his gloves and put them on, then ran over to touch the corpse without any psychological burden. This is called picking up equipment, and this is also called patriotism.
They found more money, guns and ammunition from this person than from the previous one.
Yang Mumu stood on the body of the Japanese soldier. He stood high and could see far, and successfully saw another dead Japanese soldier.
Oh my god, there was a fierce battle here, and so many Japanese died.
Touch, touch them all!
Yang Mumu ran over there happily with a stick in his hand.
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