Siheyuan: Kill Jia Dongxu at the beginning and kill the deaf old lady

Although it is simple, it is the best defense tool in this critical moment.

The wild dogs outside still refused to leave. They surrounded the tin house, making low growling sounds from time to time.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng encouraged each other and prepared to face this group of brutal enemies again.

"Let's rush out together and beat them back with these sticks," Yan Jiefang said firmly.

Yan Jiecheng nodded and held the stick tightly in his hand.

The two men took a deep breath, then pushed open the door of the tin house and rushed out.

When the wild dogs saw the two people appear, they immediately surrounded them.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng swung their sticks without hesitation and beat the wild dogs hard.

The sticks and iron blocks made dull thuds, and the wild dogs howled in pain as they were beaten.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang ran desperately, but they were already exhausted, and their legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

The wild dogs were chasing after them, with hunger and ferocity flashing in their eyes.

The cold air was filled with their rapid breathing and the low growls of wild dogs.

Yan Jiecheng looked back and saw the wild dogs getting closer and closer. His heart beat faster and his eyes were filled with despair.

He shouted to his brother Yan Jiefang: "Brother, what should we do? They are catching up with us!"

Yan Jiefang clenched his teeth, a gleam of determination flashing in his eyes.

He knew they no longer had the strength to run and could only fight to the death.

He stopped and turned to face the wild dog, holding the stick tightly in his hand, ready for the final battle.

"Jiecheng, run! I will stop them!" Yan Jiefang yelled.

Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with fear and reluctance, but he knew that his brother's decision was to give him a glimmer of hope.

He nodded, with tears in his eyes, turned around and continued running forward.

Facing the wild dogs that were rushing towards him, Yan Jiefang waved the stick in his hand and hit them hard.

The sticks made a dull sound when they hit the wild dogs' bodies, but the wild dogs did not retreat. Instead, they pounced on them even more ferociously.

Yan Jiefang felt a sharp pain and looked down, only to find that a wild dog had bitten his leg.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain and kicked the wild dog away, but more wild dogs pounced on him.

His body was torn apart by wild dogs, blood splattered everywhere, and severe pain spread throughout his body.

Yan Jiefang's vision gradually blurred, but he still struggled desperately to prevent himself from falling.

When Yan Jiecheng heard his brother's screams, he turned around and saw Yan Jiefang being besieged by wild dogs. His heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife.

He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't help himself, so he turned around and ran back, trying to save his brother.

"Brother, I'm here!" Yan Jiecheng shouted, and smashed a wild dog's head with the stick in his hand.

The wild dog howled after being beaten and took a few steps back.

But the other wild dogs immediately pounced on him and dragged Yan Jiecheng to the ground.

The wild dogs' teeth tore into their bodies like sharp blades, and the pain surged like a tide.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang struggled desperately on the ground, and blood stained their clothes and the ground red.

The light in their eyes gradually dimmed, their breathing became faint, and their voices gradually disappeared in the cold night wind.

Not long after, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang's bodies became completely stiff, and all breath of life disappeared.

Wild dogs chewed over their bodies, fighting over the last remnants.

Under the cover of night, this scene looked particularly desolate and cruel.

In the courtyard, the figures of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang will never appear again. They left forever on this cold winter night.

After having a hearty meal, the wild dogs gradually dispersed and silence returned to the surroundings.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, illuminating the two cold bodies.

The early morning sun shone through the treetops onto the ground, and there began to be some movement in the courtyard.

After getting up, people start their busy day.

No one knew that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang had left this world near an abandoned warehouse not far away.

As time went by, their names were gradually forgotten by people, and only the two bodies silently told this tragic story in the cold wind.

No one would know that they once struggled with fate for survival, but ultimately fell on this cruel land.

The winter wind still howls, bringing with it a biting chill.

The people in the courtyard continued with their lives, and the story of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang became the saddest memory of this winter.

As the days go by, their figures gradually disappear in memory, and only that piece of land still quietly carries their last traces.

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Yan Bugui's body lay quietly in the desolate wilderness, surrounded by biting cold wind and gloomy night.

Wild dogs prowled around his body, hunger gleaming in their eyes.

They approached cautiously and began to gnaw on the already cold corpse.

The teeth tore at the flesh, making a blood-curdling sound.

As the night deepened, the people in the courtyard had fallen into a deep sleep, completely unaware of what was happening in the wilderness not far away.

The wild dogs moved quickly, hunger making them even crazier.

Yan Bugui's body was quickly torn into pieces, and blood formed a dark red mark on the ground.

The sky gradually brightened, and the wild dogs gradually dispersed after eating their fill, leaving behind only the corpses that had been gnawed beyond recognition.

The morning sun shone through the treetops and illuminated the tragic scene.

After the wild dogs left, silence returned to the surroundings, with only the cold wind still whistling in the ears.

Time passed minute by minute, early birds began to sing in the treetops, and people in the courtyards also got up one after another to start a new day.

No one knew that in the wilderness not far away, Yan Bugui had left this world forever.

People go on with their lives, busy with their daily chores.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang lost their father completely this winter, and their fate was not optimistic.

After the wild dogs dispersed, the cold wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, gradually covering up the remaining bloodstains and debris.

Silence returned to the wilderness, with only a few crows calling on branches not far away, as if telling this tragic story.

As time went by, Yan Bugui's body was gradually buried by the forces of nature.

The cold winter did not become warmer because of his departure, but became even colder and more ruthless.