The old man is not the real grandfather of the little boy. The little boy was just picked up. Even so, the old man only cared for the little boy more and more, and was strict with the little boy, but he was just talking, and he didn't really do it many times.

"Damn old man!!! So brave!" The leader looked at the two poor people left beside him and was completely in a state of chaos. He never expected that this half-dead old man would give them a humble blow!

The old man had a reluctant love in his eyes, and seemed to see the little boy hiding there through the crooked bookshelf.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The boy's shoulders were shaken a few times in a row, and the empty feeling in his heart made the boy's throat feel uncomfortable.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Even though the howling sound was made by the child, the leader was creepy and goose bumps all over his body. The pistol with smoke in his hand was about to point at the place where the sound was made, a short black shadow rushed over. In a panic, the leader fired several shots in a row. Without the correct head, he naturally failed to hit the target. When his wrist hurt, the leader screamed and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.

The little boy bit his wrist tightly. With the huge biting force, the leader felt that his bones were broken. The little boy's red eyes with tears made the leader feel chill all over, "Damn it!! Kill this little beast quickly!!"

The little boy biting the leader's wrist tightly saw the old man who was silent on the ground, his eyes widened even wider. The few extra gun holes on the old man's body were not fatal. The only fatal thing was the shot in his heart. The leader wanted to understand the hatred. Of course, he added a few more shots before.

A series of dull roars of depression came from the boy's throat, and a click was heard. The bone on the leader's arm was bitten apart. The two people who smashed the boy's head saw the boy's extremely cruel eyes and felt a sense of fear for a moment.

As the leader wailed, a knife slashed through the leader's limbs, and blood immediately gushed out. Seeing the wound with abnormal bleeding, the leader was also panicked. If this continues, he will soon die of excessive bleeding!

He kicked the leader away, and the little boy rushed towards the remaining two people. He kicked the pistol that fell on the ground hard. The pistol that flew out hit one of the men's calves. The severe pain caused the corners of his mouth to twitch, and then he couldn't feel the pain.

The other man looked at the little boy standing up from his companion who was squirting blood on his neck with a snoring scared. As soon as the pistol was lifted up, the little boy rushed under his arm. The knife in his hand twitched to his chin. In life and death, the man actually reached out to block it. The knife directly stabbed it into his arm, "Damn it! Little monster!!"

The scared man smashed the gun in his hand at the little boy's back. The little boy seemed to be unaware of this, and he suffered the blow with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He drew out the knife and stabbed the knife into the other party's heart.

"..." A blood-stained rag was stuffed into the leader's mouth. The little boy just watched the other party's limbs constantly overflowing blood. Looking at the endless fear in the other party's eyes, the little boy wanted to laugh. Seeing the little boy with tears of blood stained with blood and an inexplicable smile, the leader who could not speak was pale and regretted.

The strength was constantly consumed with the loss of blood, and at the same time it had vitality. The little boy just watched the other person's life slowly return to nothingness with the blood.

The garbage pile on the street was full of corpses, and people came to see if the group of Uncle Wei, who had left, had his scalp and hair exploded and looked at the bloody scene. These people... Are these people the ones from the old man before?

Uncle Wei stood with a stick and counted carefully. There were many people who broke into the old man's house and all died.

"This...what happened!" Uncle Wei moved his throat, his voice was very dry, and then he thought of something and quickly greeted the person behind him, "If you have nothing to do, go back quickly. Don't be involved in this matter!"

"Old Wei, we are not afraid of trouble. If we break the rules this time, if anyone encounters bad things in the future, will it be possible for us to break the rules?"

Looking at the dissatisfied expressions of those people, Uncle Wei's face changed and he was moved. It was because of their unity that they lived in this chaotic place with peace of mind. If something happened to someone's family, everyone would go together to help and support each other.

"The key is that this time the matter is too big. These people have guns in their hands. They must be some big force. Now they are all dead. There will definitely be something big. This time, everyone cannot be pulled into the kang. Let's go away! Let's go away quickly!!" Uncle Wei was also angry when he saw these people who didn't want to leave. Finally, under the slander of Uncle Wei, these people left helplessly.

"Uncle Zhou, you should leave quickly, too."

"Little Wei, old man, I'm old and I'm so happy for a few years... I really want to see which little hero did this." Uncle Zhou smiled at Uncle Wei, "Come on, I'll support you."

"Uncle Zhou, you...ah, let's go together."

"Xiao Yi, are you... okay?" Uncle Wei limped at the little boy who changed into new clothes and carried the old man on his back. The little boy rarely wore this clothes, and it was given to him on his birthday. The birthday time... was the time to pick him up.

"Well... I want to take my grandpa out of here." The little boy with his head down said in a deep voice.

Uncle Wei also fell silent. He had already seen the old man's situation very clearly and had already disappeared. Although the little boy changed into a new dress, the clothes had been soaked with blood. Not only that, the little boy also had a small amount of dry blood clots on his hands, not his... That is, Uncle Wei felt that his thoughts were a bit ridiculous. This was just a child...

"Child..." Uncle Zhou's tone became painful. Due to age, the one with the best relationship with the old man was Uncle Zhou. The two of them were once comrades-in-arms in the residence. "Go to Grandpa Zhou's house, Grandpa will take care of you in the future! Whoever dares to touch you, Uncle Zhou will fight with them!"

"Help me take good care of my grandfather, I can't send him off." The little boy seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head, and there was also blood on his face that had begun to dry up.

Uncle Wei's legs had been simply handled. He looked at the little boy who wanted to hand over the old man's body to him. Uncle Wei thought it was because the little boy was tired, so he quickly took over the old man's body. The old man's body had been cleaned, which was much cleaner than the dirty little boy.

"Where are you running?" Looking at the little boy running away, Uncle Zhou chased after a few steps, and could only watch the little boy running further and further away.

"You still dare to be here, hurry up, several cars are coming here." The aunt from the clothing store ran over with breath and was stunned when she saw the old man's body, "Old man..."

"Die." Uncle Wei said bitterly.

"Oh~ It's good... Stop talking about this, hurry up and leave here, I'll help you carry the old man." The aunt ignored Uncle Wei's obstruction and directly carried the old man's body, "Where is Xiaoyi?"

"Run away." Uncle Wei pointed to the place where the little boy ran away, and the aunt's face changed.

"It's broken! Those cars are also walking this way."

"This...ah!" Uncle Wei sighed weakly, hoping that those people would only treat the little boy as a little beggar on the roadside. But when he remembered the cold eyes of the little boy when he left, Uncle Wei had an absurd idea. What would happen to the convoy? Just like those people in the garbage dump before...

Master, you really have a little monster...

The old man was cleaned up very clean, so there was no trace of Uncle Wei and his friends leaving all the way.

Car... The little boy saw a person dressed in the same clothes as those who had before him from the windows opened in the car.

The leader said before that their people were coming...that's all? The little boy's eyes became even more chill. Half a piece of brick drew a parabola and hit the glass of the car in front.

Several cars stopped and several people walked out of the car cursingly. The little boy had no impulse and continued to wait. In short, these people could not be allowed to continue driving. Along the way, all the light bulbs were broken by the little boy in the places with street lights. The little boy also set up many traps on the road, and the abandoned nails that were pulled out of the garbage dump became good traps.

He even went back to take back the guns left by those people before, and checked the bullets in a familiar way. The little boy lay on a roof, panting. His physical strength had been consumed a lot, and he had not eaten anything yet, so his physical strength was recovering very slowly.

The little boy who seemed to be released from his heart didn't care about these factors at all, just move...

It is enough that these people are in the same group as those people before.

Looking at the group of people who were swearing and lighting the lights, the little boy quietly flipped down from the roof until the first gunshot began.

It felt very tired. The little boy was sitting on the ground. All the people he had solved with the help of his terrain. His marksmanship was not very good. It was just a beginner. Most of the dead were cut to death by him with that weird little knife. Those who were slashed by this knife would bleed extremely quickly.

The little boy who discovered this fully utilized the advantages of this knife. He would cut people when the chance was small. Anyway, they would be weak due to bleeding and would be found again by themselves, or they would die due to excessive blood loss before...

This knife...is useless now, right?

The little boy leaned against the wall and looked at the strange knife that was full of blood. He felt like he wanted to cut his throat... But it seemed good... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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