So avant-garde thinking

Zhou Yuncheng pressed down on the Adjutant's body, and he painfully reached out to touch his back.

Was there a need to make such a big fuss just to get some fruit?

"What happened?" At this moment, commander Jiang had just returned. Hearing the noise, he ran in hurriedly, followed by many soldiers.

Commander Jiang pushed the door open and walked in. He saw a lot of fruits on the ground, and then saw Zhou Yuncheng lying on the ground.

"Cheng?" He walked in.

"There's still one more. "At this moment, the soldier said.

He saw Zhou Yuncheng pressing down on the Adjutant's body, and the Adjutant was also lying on the ground, in so much pain that he couldn't get up. He said to Zhou Yuncheng,""Get up quickly, you're hurting me."

"Don't I feel pain? Who wants to suppress you?"

Zhou Yuncheng was in great pain. He got up, but accidentally fell down again.

"Hiss." The Adjutant groaned softly and lay on the ground, unable to move.