Oh yes, the third ... My brother died this year.No one talks about it. No one ever said "Layton shot himself in the barn." No one. Layton and Me we were always very different.I have been doing my scientific experiments, and, he would be shooting empty bean cans and coyotes with his Winchester.So, I came up with this idea to make sound waves match the gunshots. That way we could play something together.He would shoot, and I gathered data.And one of his Winchester has jammed. I held the bottom of the rifle to help out. I didn't even touched the trigger.There was an explosion. Layton flew across the room. Blood... dripped off the hay. He was there, but he wasn't my brother anymore.
是啊,第三...今年我弟弟死了 他在谷仓里开枪打死了自己 从没有人说起这件事 从没有人说“雷顿在谷仓里开枪打死了自己” 没人 雷顿和我一直有很多不同 我喜欢做我的实验 他喜欢拿他的温特枪打空罐子,打土狼 于是我想了个主意——制作枪声声波图 这样我们就能一起玩了 他打枪,我收集数据 后来 他的一只温特枪卡弹了 我帮忙扶住枪托 我碰都没碰扳机 一声爆炸响 雷顿飞起来,飞过谷仓 血...从草垛上滴下来 他躺在那 他再也不是我弟弟了