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Playing bat


Last night, a bat broke into our house. My father and I are rushing to catch bats.

Dad took two badminton rackets in hand, I took a toy balloon hammer, chased and beat, and accidentally drove the bat into my bedroom. The bat flies around in my bedroom. After a while, Dad suddenly caught the bat with a badminton racket. The bat struggling with all his strength and finally escaped. I saw that the bat was about to fly up, hammered it and hit it behind my sister, and my sister was scared to escape. At this time, the bat seems to be tired, and there is no movement there. Dad walked over and caught it and put it on the window sill. After dinner, I went to the window sill to see it, it was gone. I don't know if I flew away or fell downstairs.

This morning, when I went downstairs, I saw a dead bat lying on the ground. I guess it might be that there was a strong wind blowing last night, blowing the bat down and falling to death. I think this bat is so poor!

Jiangsu Yangzhou Jiangdu Huadang Center National Second Class Second Grade: wangzuo

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