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Chapter 5608 Kicking the tree

The chair next to the desk is empty.
The bed is also empty.
The quilts on the bed are still neatly.
Obviously.
No one has been resting on the bed tonight.
...
Where is the younger brother?
The woodcutter opened his mouth, "...brother?"
"Brother, where are you?"
"younger brother?!"
The woodcutter's voice became louder and louder.
The expression on his face became more and more anxious.
It's midnight...
The young scholar is not in the house...
Where will it be?
...
The woodcutter rushed out of the house.
He searched it at home.
Especially in the kitchen, I searched it.
He thought his brother would be hungry...
After all, my brother didn’t eat much during the day.
Wake up in the middle of the night-
wrong.
My brother didn't go to bed to rest.
It's time to be reading, but I'm hungry?
.....
"Brother, brother..."
The woodcutter whispered.
Over and over again.
At the back, the woodcutter's voice became hoarse.
...
It's a pity.
He guessed wrongly.
The woodcutter did not find his younger brother in the kitchen.
The kitchen was clean and deserted, and there was no sign of anyone coming.
...
The woodcutter was confused.
There is no younger brother anywhere in the house...
That brother...
Where have you gone?
...
The woodcutter didn't know what to do for a moment.
But soon, he gritted his teeth.
I had a decision in my heart.
He strode away from the house.
younger brother……
Have you gone out?
...
If you don't have it at home...
That's only possible that it's outside the home.
...
It's just this big night...
The woodcutter is puzzled.
My younger brother doesn't go out during the day.
What's going out this night?
...
Is something happening?
A flash of inspiration flashed in the woodcutter's mind.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
...
No...
The woodcutter pursed his lips.
The fist was also clenched unconsciously.
His younger brother has encountered many problems.
How come he can go out in the middle of the night?
...
The woodcutter was anxious and worried.
Steps were heavy and urgent.
...
After walking out of the door, the woodcutter paused for a few seconds.
Where should he go?
A little confused appeared on the woodcutter's face.
...
Huh~
The woodcutter let out a long breath.
Find a direction casually.
I don't know when my brother left home...
The longer the time goes on, the higher the possibility of something happening to my younger brother.
He wants to find his younger brother as soon as possible.
...
The woodcutter went to the mountains.
This was his subconscious choice.
Probably because he is too familiar with the mountains.
After all, he has entered the mountains for almost years.
So when faced with a choice, he subconsciously chose something more familiar to him.
...
The woodcutter takes big steps.
He was in a very conflicted mood.
On the one hand, he didn't want to find his younger brother in the mountains.
The mountains and forests at night are very dangerous.
He really couldn't figure out what his brother came to the mountains alone at night.
Can't you come during the day?
And, why do you have to come alone?
As long as my brother tells him, he will definitely bring his brother to the mountains during the day...
If the younger brother insists, he can accompany him to the mountains tonight.
...
On the other hand, he naturally hoped to find his younger brother as soon as possible.
If my brother is not in the forest...
He turned around and looked in another direction...
Time has been delayed for a long time.
If my brother is really in trouble, would it be a little too late...
...
The more the woodcutter thinks, the more he becomes more anxious.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the woodcutter rubbed his neck.
He shouted loudly until now, his voice was a little smokey.
...
When we arrived at the uninhabited forest, the woodcutter could naturally open his voice and shout loudly.
...
The woodcutter swallowed.
Keep pace.
His heart was clamoring in his chest.
As time goes by, this clamor has become more and more powerful.
...
Even though he was already a little panting, the woodcutter did not slow down.
He even ran.
For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling.
My younger brother is right in front.
What is this?
Is it a sense between brothers?
He doesn't know.
But when nothing is certain, he chooses to believe his feelings.
...
The woodcutter heard the movement first.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
What's the sound?
The woodcutter ran faster.
...
Then, he was stunned.
What did he see?
He knew what was heard...
But he had no time to be happy to solve a doubt, and his eyes suddenly widened.
He was stunned.
...
What did he see?
The woodcutter really suspected that there was hallucination in his eyes...
otherwise……
How could he see his gentle and scholarly brother...
Kicking the tree!?
...
My younger brother kicked the tree with a fierce look on his face...
The strangeness made him suspect that he had recognized the wrong person...
...
"younger brother!"
After opening and closing his mouth several times, the woodcutter finally made a sound.
He shouted.
He rushed over.
He grabbed his brother's arm.
...
"What are you doing!?"
The woodcutter was shocked and angry.
...
"younger brother!"
"What’s wrong with you?!"
The scene just now had too much impact on the woodcutter.
The woodcutter was trembling slightly.
That is a physiological reaction caused by excessive emotional intensity.
...
The woodcutter held the young scholar's arm tightly.
Don't let him get rid of himself.
...
"younger brother!"
The woodcutter roared loudly.
"Wake up!"
...
The sound wave attack at close range made the young scholar faint suddenly.
The young scholar shook his head.
Shaking his head again.
The angry and confused expression on his face gradually faded away.
The figure of a woodcutter was reflected in the young scholar's eyes.
"……elder brother?"
...
The young scholar's voice was hoarse.
The whole person was a little dumb.
It seems that I have not come back to my senses yet.
...
"It's me."
Seeing that his younger brother finally recognized him, the woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief.
He held the young scholar's shoulder with both hands and shook it hard.
"Are you awake?"
...
The young scholar was a little dizzy after being shaken.
He reached out to refuse.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"I'm a little dizzy."
This time, the young scholar's voice became much clearer.
...
The woodcutter let go of the hand that grabbed the young scholar's shoulder.
But it was not immediately taken back.
Instead, he knocked hard on the young scholar's forehead.
...
"Ouch!"
The young scholar subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead and cried out in pain.
"Brother, what are you doing!?"
The young scholar was a little angry.
Inexplicably...
He is still so heavy.
His forehead is red, right?
The young scholar gently rubbed his forehead.
Some breathing sounds were made in his mouth.
...
"Are you a little dizzy?"
This time, the woodcutter took back his hand.
"Your brother, I'm going to be scared by you."
The woodcutter did not lie.
There is no exaggeration either.
When he saw the scene where his younger brother seemed to be crazy just now, he was really in front of him.
...
What?
The young scholar put down his hand.
Was he so scared?
What did he do?
...
Chapter completed!
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