If they move, they won't play with him anymore.

If they move, they won’t play with him anymore!

He endured the pain hard, and a girl behind him screamed: "The train is here!"

In the vast fog, the outline of the train gradually took shape, and the rumbling sound became louder and louder. Miaomiao stood there without blinking, with no intention of running away at all.

"Run!"

"Why didn't he really run away!"

"He's really a fool!"

Some people were worried, some were screaming, and some were gloating. The boy who was chanting the lyrics before also became nervous with a relaxed expression, frowned and shouted at Miaomiao: "Come here!"

It was too late, and the huge train was moving rapidly in the fog. In such weather, there was no small spot on the tracks.

The beautiful girl had a distorted expression and shouted, "Turn around! If you turn around, he will move!"

The boy hurriedly turned around and recited the lyrics loudly.

Miaomiao wanted to run forward, but the stone under her feet stabbed in. He fell on the railroad tracks and stretched his hand forward. At this moment, the train rushed by with a loud bang, flooding his small body.

"Miaomiao!" Not far away, a man's roar sounded.

The hand flew out and hung on the branch beside the railroad track. The flesh and blood burst and hit the boy who was chanting the lyrics. He was covered in blood. He stood there and was stunned for a moment, then ran back screaming and hit a tall man.

The lumberjack had no scar on his face at this time, but his eyes were fierce and angry. He picked up the boy and called Miaomiao while hitting him on the head with a stone until the boy died.

The lumberjack put down the stone and turned around.

The other children ran away, the fog dissipated, and the setting sun hung in the air like blood. He walked over dullly, picked up the minced meat hanging on the rails, and put the little hand hanging on the tree into his clothes.
Chapter completed!