Chapter 2 (1/2)
It seems that there are two 100 kg shot put balls hanging on the eyelids. No matter how much the stone bear wants to open his eyes to see who has been croaking in his ears, it is such a simple action that can't be done at ordinary times. At this time, it seems that it has become an impossible task.
The intense pain in his mind and the strong sense of vomiting made Shi Xiong very clear how serious his concussion was. At this time, he wanted to yell at the Cadillac that suddenly came out of the alley, which started with ”F”. But now he can't even open his eyelids, how can he make a sound?
As an associate researcher of a Provincial Museum in China, the stone bear just came to the Appalachian frontier museum near Knoxville, Tennessee to visit and study. Unexpectedly, after only a few days of visiting and studying, he was hit by a damn Cadillac
The memory in my mind seems to be constantly changing from the moment when I was hit by a car to the moment when a thick stick hit my head, so that the stone bear doesn't know what happened.
”Silly head, come on, drink some water. If you don't drink some more water, I'm afraid you'll really die. Come on, drink some water. Those damned chekasa didn't kill you. If you thirst yourself to death, it's really a joke... ”
With the sound of a little old but garrulous voice like Qin Shihuang's grandmother, Shi Xiong felt that his lips suddenly touched a rough and cold thing. The next moment, his lips were surrounded by a piece of cold.
Shi Xiong dares to assure Deng grandfather that he has never felt that water is so delicious since he was young!
Even if his eyelids could not be opened, under the control of the power burst out under the stimulation of survival instinct, the stone bear greedily drank several mouthfuls of cool and sweet water.
The cold and sweet water flowed into the stomach along the esophagus, and the stone bear immediately felt that he was completely alive
”Great, leader, leader, silly head is not dead, blessed by the great olenda, he is still alive...” the cheerful voice sounded again, and the stone bear could hear the joy from the heart contained in the voice.
It's just that the owner of the voice said these words, which really made the stone bear a little confused.
”Silly head? Who is a fool? Do you mean me? ” The confused stone bear is very tangled and helpless. Although the messy name is really silly and rustic, the stone bear has to admit that this silly and rustic name really belongs to himself.
But the question is when did you get such a name?
”And what the hell is the chief? Is there a leader in America these days? It seems that the boss of Knoxville is the mayor, right? But what the hell is the leader? ”
A slightly heavy footstep is approaching from a distance. From the footstep, the stone bear can judge that the owner of the footstep is either a big guy or he is injured, or the footstep will not be so heavy.
”Kuaima, my good boy, isn't the silly head dead?” A slightly hoarse voice sounded, with a trace of surprise in the tone.