昨天地震了，大地晃得厉害。
半夜里，西村的狗蛋子大声叫唤：“死了三个人了，死了三个人了……”吵得人心烦。
我迷迷糊糊地躺着，感觉被子盖得不舒服，于是翻了个身。
死了三个人了……
我突然想起来白天看报纸的报导明明是两个人，一天过去，又多死了一个？又或者报纸搞错了死亡人数？
想了想，炸油饼的齐老太太，被落砖砸死，脑袋开了花，以后村里可真就没有她那地道的油饼卖了。
对门的王木匠，我亲眼看着他死的。
我逃出来的时候他趴在他家门口喊我，他大叫：“腿被卡往了，快来拉一把，拉一把。”
我见他那破房顶大块砖直落，撒腿跑了，不是我不想救他，死一个好过死两个，我过去，没准也要被砸死。
我转身逃跑的时候，王衣匠好像愣了一下，然后挫着嗓了大喊：“没良心的小王八羔子，你家房梁我给修的…”
这句话没说完，头顶一块水泥连带着砖头拍了下来，他就不吱声了。我回头看了一眼，他仍然在一下下蠕动，还在挣扎。然后“哗啦”一声巨响，房子坍塌。窜起来的粉尘直冒着烟。
我不再去想了，感觉有点模糊，大概是白天吓的。
炸油饼的齐老太太和前屋的王木匠，两人死了。狗蛋子喊得三个人，剩下的那个人是谁。
我猜是王木匠他妈，那个腿脚不好的老太太。如果王木匠跑出来了，就能直奔他妈家，把他妈给背出来，可是王木匠没出来，死了。老太太没个照应，房顶落砖砸破了脑袋，好在房子结实，没塌，可光那一块砖也够那老太太受的。
我白天去看老太太了，拎了一筐橘子，我这人从来不送别人东西，这次特别。
老太太头上缠着绷带，看也不看我手里的东西，死死抓住我胳膊，细微的声音急促地问：“老三呢？老三呢？”
老三是王老三，就是王木匠。
我没回答，救灾队的人把我推出去了。
又是一阵迷糊，我不愿再想了，想到老太太那小眼睛我就不是滋味。
狗蛋子那死孩子，还在一句一句地嚷着。说来奇怪，他平日里很怕我，从来不敢在我家附近吵闹，从小到大我没少揍他，他爹是个软蛋，不敢把我怎样。我越来越模糊了，觉得被子越来越紧，越
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来越不舒服，压得我喘不上气来。难道我赵富贵的外号就是赵缺德？我一惊，想起身却怎么也起不来了，被子太紧，翻身都翻不成。突然耳边响起王木匠
死前那一句话：“没良心小王八羔子，你家的房梁我给修的……”
原来，我就是第三个死掉的……
Introduce:Shake of yesterday scope of activity, the earth shakes badly. In midnight, on the west the dog egg of the village child call out aloud: " dead 3 people, died 3 people …… " noisy popular irritated. I am lying mistily, feel the quilt is built uncomfortably, crossed a body then. Died 3 people the report that I consider …… suddenly to read newspaper by day is two people obviously, a day past, died more again? Or did newspaper make a mistake dead number? Want, the neat old lady of scamper deep-fried dough cake, brick be fallinged is bungled dead, the head opened a flower, the village can do not have her really after that pure deep
-fried dough cake sold. The king carpenter of face each other, I wear what he dies soon in person. When I escape, he bends over to call me in his door mouth, he cries: "The leg was gone to by card, will quickly pull, pull. " I see he defeats roof chunk brick to fall continuously then, start running ran, not be I do not want to save him, dead a have an easy time is dead two, I go, also did not want to be broken dead definitely. When my face about escapes, king garment artisan seemed to be stupefied, next defeat wears throat cry greatly: "Lamb of conscienceless small bastard, I give your home Fang Liang repaired … " this word did not say, a cement is implicative brick tapped the top of head, him not utter sth. I looke
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d round, he still wriggles in, still struggling. Next " " blare, house cave in. The dust straight smokily that change rises. I thought no longer, the feeling is a bit vague, frighten by day probably. The king carpenter of the house before the neat old lady of scamper deep-fried dough cake is mixed, two people died. Dog egg child cry 3 people, who is that person that leave. I am guessed is king carpenter his Mom, the old lady with that bad ability to walk. If king carpenter ran, can go straight towards his Mom home continuously, come out his Mom to the back, but king carpenter did not come out, died. The old lady does not have a coordinate, roof falls the brick is bungled broke a head, the building is fortunately strong, did not collapse, but smooth that one brick is enough also that old lady suffers. I see an old lady by day, carried one basket orange, my this person does not send person thing off, this is special. There is bandage on old lady head, look to also do not see the thing in my hand, hold my arm to death to death, slight sound asks hurriedly: "Old 3? Old 3? " old 3 it is Wang Laosan, it is king carpenter. I did not reply, the person of team providing disaster relief rolls out
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ed, I did not wish to think again, think of an old lady that is small eye I am not flavor. Dog egg child that is dead the child, still be in a ground is shouting. For a wonder, he is ferial in very be afraid of me, dare not wrangle around my home, arrive as a child big I did not beat him less, he