Chapter 398: Leave a thin line in life so that we can meet each other in the future? Then you might as well be a ghost! (Additional updates with monthly pass)

Fang Yan came to the door, opened the curtain a little and looked outside.

I only saw a man lying in the yard of his house.

Because the snow was swept again at noon, the snow in the yard was not too thick. It fell and smashed through the snow layer, and came into direct contact with the bluestone.

At this moment, he was writhing in the snow, moaning incomprehensibly.

There is still a trace of snow on the roof that he cleared when he fell.

Compared with ordinary tiles, glazed tiles are smoother and will fall down as soon as snow accumulates on them.

Not to mention people.

This guy should have climbed up to the roof with a ladder from the alley next to it.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be easy to climb up. An accident occurred when I was descending into the yard here.

Frightened by the barking of the dog in the yard, my feet slipped and I fell off the roof.

"Help..." The guy lying on the ground finally regained his composure and made his first clear cry for help.

The dog in the utility room started barking "woof, woof, woof" and kicked at the door.

Fang Yan didn't go to get treatment, he was still waiting.

Because he concluded that there must be more than one person coming.

There must be someone to guide him, and then there was another sound from the roof of the utility room.

Then he poked his head out.

Fang Yan could see clearly through the gap in the door curtain, he was a young man who looked lean and lean.

"Help!" People in the yard saw the young man on the roof, lying on the ground and calling for help.

The young man on the roof said in a low voice:

"Shh! Don't shout so loud, be careful not to be heard."

The one lying in the yard couldn't care less about this. He groaned in pain and said:

"My legs and ribs hurt so much!"

The young man on the roof said:

"Wait a minute, I'll come to rescue you right away."

As he spoke, he carefully climbed over the ridge of the house, and then threw a large bag of ropes on his back. The ropes rolled along the roof and then unfolded, and then turned into a simple rope ladder.

There are grids all over it, a bit like the climbing nets used by the US military when climbing cliffs in "Hacksaw Ridge".

Fang Yan didn't know where that end was hung, but it seemed to be very stable.

Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but want to praise: Professional!

This kind of thing is probably beyond the reach of ordinary thieves.

Then the young man on the roof carefully climbed down the rope ladder.

While climbing, I also asked the people below to stop barking.

When he climbed to the eaves, he suddenly stopped.

He looked toward the yard warily.

Finally, he seemed to notice something strange, and looked towards the main hall with a stiff expression on his face.

Because there, the door curtain was not opened, revealing half of the face behind.

He was looking at him with great interest as he climbed on the snowy roof.

The young man's mind was spinning and he said:

"Master, I'm sorry, the kitten at home ran away this morning. We brothers just came to the room to catch the cat."

"You ran away this morning?" Fang Yan asked.

The young man nodded and said:

"Yes, I saw the sparrow outside, so I ran out. We brothers were afraid that it would freeze to death. We have been looking for it for almost a day. We just saw it on the roof of your house, so we came here to catch the cat."

"Oh." Fang Yan sneered in his heart.

But if he said that the cat came a month ago, he would still believe it.

The young man continued speaking in dialect:

"Master, it is indeed wrong for us to go to the room without authorization. Please consider that my brother has fallen like this. The adults will not care about the faults of the villains!"

Fang Yan did not answer the question, but pointed to the rope net hanging on the roof and said:

"You have brought all your things."

The young man explained:

"This is the rope net used when painting the walls at home."

“I don’t have any other tools to catch cats on the roof, so I can only bring this.”

Fang Yan nodded noncommittally. At this time, the one lying in the yard started calling for help again:

"Help!"

The young man on the roof looked embarrassed and said to the dialect:

"Master, please show your respect! Let us go!"

Fang Yan ignored him and continued to ask:

"Are you from here?"

"Yes." The other party's face was gloomy.

Fang Yan continued to ask with interest:

"Where else did you visit before you came to me?"

The other party's face completely fell.

Speaking in dialect:

"Keep a line in your life so that we can meet again in the future. You are porcelain, and we are the stinking stones in the latrine. There is no point in touching you with us!"

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Fang Yan smiled.

He shook his head and said:

"Forget it if you don't want to answer, okay, why are you threatening me?"

The young man clenched his fists and said in a cold and stiff tone to the dialect:

"I'm just telling you a truth. A dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, and a rabbit bites people in a hurry. Don't push people to the dead end. Let me take them away. We won't come to your yard in the future."

Dialect nodded:

"Oh, then come down and take the person away."

Speaking in dialect, he opened the door curtain and came to the yard.

He also raised his head and made a gesture of invitation to him.

At this moment, all the hairs on the young man's body stood up.

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt like something was about to go wrong.

At this time, Fang Yan said to him:

"Come down! Your brother is bleeding internally now. If you don't take him for treatment, I'm afraid he will die."

"Help..." The man on the ground shouted weakly again.

But this time the young man took a deep look at the brothers in the yard, then turned around and walked to the other end.

"Hey, what's going on? You don't want your brother anymore?" Fang Yan shouted to him.

The young man said without looking back:

"I have something urgent to do. Whether he lives or dies, I leave it to the master to decide!"

Fang Yan sneered and shook his head:

"I'm just saying that you thieves are all dishonest people."

As he spoke, he already picked up two silver needles in his left and right hands.

"Get down here!"

After saying that, Fang Yan raised his hand and made two stitches.

"Whoops!"

Two rays of silver streaked through the wind and snow, and shot like bullets into the legs of the young man who was about to climb over the ridge of the house.

Suddenly his feet went weak and he knelt down on the roof.

"Ah!" He grabbed his legs with both hands, feeling as if he suddenly lost strength.

At this time, he was no longer as calm as before.

Let out a panicked cry.

Then his body fell on the roof, and then he began to roll down from the roof involuntarily.

"Ah! Ah!"

He panicked, yelling, and hurriedly grabbing the rope net.

But suddenly there was pain in my hand again, and the rope I had just grabbed was let go.

Then he screamed and rolled, falling from the roof.

Looking at the enlarging ground in front of him, he screamed in horror.

"Ah... bang!" After a crisp sound, the courtyard became quiet again.

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(End of chapter)