一老姜被一支枪的钢铁筒子凿在额头上的时候,立即起了一个铜钱大的血圈圈。他努力支撑着不让自己倒下,直到血圈不断重叠绽开,像交错叠放的铜钱,血迷糊了双眼时,才一头从站立的高板凳上栽到地上。跌落时,他的双手仍然被一根麻绳子捆在后面,这让他失去了支撑,脸直接触在地上,被石子一搓,弄成了麻花脸。两个背枪的人见状,立即跑过去,一边一个,一人伸出 When a ginger was sewed on the forehead by a steel drum of a gun, he immediately took a big blood circle of coins. He struggled to keep himself from falling until the blood loops overlapped and exploded, like the staggered coins, and the blood stumbled into his eyes as he plunged himself from the standing bench into the ground. When dropped, his hands were still tied behind a rope of hemp, which left him out of support, his face touching directly on the ground, rubbed by stones, and made a dingy face. Two guns like a man, ran immediately, one by one, one extended