The little man was just one of the inconspicuous corpses; he was not completely dead.

As people fled into the forest, he was also targeted while walking in the forest. His bag was taken away and his back was stabbed. He fell down. The robbers continued to chase the others.

He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect these people to come back, drag away his "corpse" and throw him on the pile of corpses.

As corpses piled up one after another, the feeling of suffocation ensued. He carefully created a small breathing space for himself.

He didn't dare move until the group of demons left.

He waited and waited, until the group of bandits left laughing, he still did not move, and continued to wait. After waiting long enough, he was finally sure that the group of demons would not come back, and then he gradually peeled off the corpse on his body.

Su Xinguang sat on the corpse, gasping for breath, and the wound on his back was aching slightly.

He was not afraid of the corpses. He stripped off the relatively clean clothes from the corpses and tied them tightly around his body.

After treating his wounds simply and roughly, he slowly climbed down from the pile of corpses.

He didn't cry or shout the whole time. He was very quiet. He wasn't afraid of the pile of corpses. He was terrifyingly calm the whole time, which was not at all like what a child should be like.

Only he himself knew that crying was useless, crying would only bring trouble and make him die faster.

Su Xinguang picked through the corpses, picked out some things that were useful to him, packed them into a bundle, and carried it on his small back, preparing to continue moving south.

He cannot die, he has to live on for his brother.

At this time, two masked men were standing in the woods nearby. When they stretched out their hands from the pile of corpses, they attracted their attention.

They were very curious, so they stood aside and watched for a while. What they saw was really surprising to them.

The calmness of the child in front of them made them look at him with new eyes.

His caution made them look sideways.

It's hard to imagine that this is what a child of around seven years old should look like.

"He's a good candidate to be a killer."

"indeed."

The two reached a consensus in their minds.

Su Xinguang, who was staggering forward, suddenly stopped and looked at the two black figures who appeared in front of him like ghosts. His pupils locked, his whole body became tense, and he stared at the two with vigilance and fear.

The two of them looked at the little guy and felt more and more satisfied.

"Do you want to live?" one of the men asked.

Su Xinguang didn't say anything, but just stared at the other person with his big dark eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the two of them didn't get angry, but became more interested.

"Little guy, do you know that if you delay any longer with the injury on your back, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow?"

"If you don't believe me, you can prove it with your life."

Su Xinguang asked, "Who are you?"

"We are the ones who can keep you alive."

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard, raising a cloud of dust, and a group of people were driving towards this side.

Su Xinguang's expression changed slightly when he saw that group of people.

He didn't expect that the group of bandits would come back. He looked at the two people who blocked his way with some resentment.

Without them, he would be in hiding right now.

The two men in black seemed to read the thoughts on Su Xinguang's face.

The group of people appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye. After seeing the three people, the leading gangster revealed a cruel smile at the corner of his lips.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there were still three fish that slipped through the net."

"Boss, kill them."

"Kill them."

The bandits, already blood-thirsty, shouted excitedly, not realizing that they were one step closer to death.

One of the men in black turned his head to the little guy with a tense face and said, "Little guy, watch out. If you want to survive in this world, you must master this ability."

"I see clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's figure rushed out like a ghost, and rushed directly into the bandits, instantly killing the bandit who was shouting the most rampantly.

“Boom”…

A huge human head fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the faces of the two bandits beside him.

The two men were stunned. Before they could wipe the wound, they felt a pain in their chest. Their heart was pierced. When the knife was pulled out of their body, a bloody hole appeared in their chest and blood flowed out continuously.

The man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his body seemed to be pulled down hard and he fell straight to the ground.

The other bandits were shocked by this series of unexpected events.

When that person took care of the third person, they finally reacted.

They knew they were in for a tough time.

They had no idea of ​​resistance at all, and there was only one thought in their minds at this moment - "escape".

Run as far as possible, out of the range of these two people.

However, they realized it too late.

Two black figures moved among the bandits as if they were in an empty space. Anyone they encountered would be beheaded or stabbed in the throat with a sword.

Su Xinguang stood aside and watched the bandits fall one after another.

Those bandits who were as terrifying as evil spirits were like paper in the hands of the two mysterious men and were easily killed.

Even if someone escaped and rode forward on horseback, they would be away from them.

But soon those who were trying to escape would be hit by hidden weapons flying from behind, and all of them would fall down without exception.

The twenty-man bandit group was all killed by the two men in just a few breaths.

The impact of this scene was so great, so great that the little guy couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He stared blankly at the two people who were slowly walking towards him step by step among the corpses, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.

The two looked at the little guy's shocked expression and were very satisfied.

"If you don't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered, follow us."

"In this world, there is no reason to talk about. Only the knife in your hand is the greatest fairness. With this knife, you can survive in this corrupt world and do what you want."

Every word he said fell clearly into the little guy's ears and was engraved in his heart.

"Little guy, I'll give you one last chance. Are you willing to come with us?"

Su Xinguang finally spoke, "Can I really be like you?"

"As long as you are ruthless enough, patient enough, and not afraid of death, you can do it." The man in black said confidently.

Su Xinguang seemed to have made up his mind, "Okay, I'll go with you."

He wanted to become as powerful as them, so that no one could bully him or his family.

At this moment, the little person has his own beliefs and goals in his little heart.