I saw it, and my heart leaped. Luckily, these days I'd seen a bit of the world. I couldn't have said that before. Trembling, I asked, "Two... two fatties... why are you here?"
Huang Da looked at me strangely upon hearing my words, saying, "I came to attend Zhang Kun's funeral. Are you here for the funeral?"
Choking up, I said, "No, yes, yes! But time is nearly up. I must go back!"
"Go back?" Huang Da giggled, "You're quite funny. Don't you know what killed me? Aren't you scared?"
Medicinal Grass! I was running in a panic because I found out you had died. I almost cursed him. But when I saw Huang Da's mouth slowly split open, I couldn't blame him anymore.
"Two fatties... you... stop messing around. When we were in college, we were all innocent, you hadn't hurt me!" I stepped back half a step, leaning against the red, large coffin.
