"What help do you need? It's killing me, hahaha." The dart-shaped man laughed wildly. Seeing this, the surrounding gangsters also laughed. The young man in the lead did not laugh with them, but there was a hint of ridicule and sarcasm on his face.
"Hey, I'm talking to you." After laughing enough, the burly man pointed his long sword, and the white-haired old man immediately panicked, his trembling body about to fall to the ground.
"What are you pretending for? If you keep causing trouble again, I'll chop you into pieces." The dart-shaped man became even angrier and roared with a ferocious look on his face. In response, there was constant laughter from all around. It was the ridicule and sarcasm from those in higher positions, with absolute contempt.
All around, more than a dozen gray-black spirit beasts had a pair of greedy eyes, staring at the villagers who were kneeling and trembling. In front of them were several bloody and lifeless corpses. The air was full of the smell of blood, with a unique cruelty and bloodiness, devouring people's spirits, leaving only endless fear. The originally warm little village had long lost its original peace and tranquility, and now this place was an absolute slaughterhouse.
The culprit behind all this seemed to be enjoying it. Several of them sneered obscenely, playing with the lives of those ready to be eaten by wild beasts. The burly man laughed wildly, mocking the reactions of those ready to die.
Its entire fat body leaned forward violently, causing even the spirit beast he was sitting on to lose its balance instantly. However, he was enjoying it. "Hey, the women in your place are really not that good."
"What a pity! It's the only promising baby. I had been planning to take it home and take good care of it, but it turned out like this... What a pity, what a pity." He lowered his head and looked at the two bloody corpses below, shaking his head repeatedly. However, there was no trace of regret on his face, and he was obviously very proud.
The perspective shifted downward again, and the two corpses were lying side by side, tightly connected. One was slightly smaller, obviously a child of a few years old, and the other, slightly fat woman, was holding her tightly in her arms. The woman held the child tightly in her arms, even when facing death, even when her body was torn apart by wild beasts, even when her body was almost completely cut in half at the waist by a sharp long knife, she tightly protected the child in her arms before she died.
The face of the child in her arms had long been hidden in a pool of blood. There was obviously a big hole in his stomach, and his blood was exposed. However, the fear on his face remained until his death, and he curled up tightly in the woman's arms.
As soon as the burly man finished speaking, this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Su Luoyin who had just arrived.
And she also happened to recognize who the two bodies were.
How could this happen? How could this happen? Su Luoyin's heart was in turmoil, her mind was blank, and she could not hear the noisy laughter and panic around her. The horrific scene frightened her and made her nauseous, but she still stubbornly refused to look away.
That is, that is...
Wanwan and Aunt Sun!
How could this happen? How could this happen? She had clearly been gone for less than half an hour. How could this happen? How could this happen so suddenly?
These are two living lives. How could this happen? How could this happen? Aunt Sun was just smiling at her kindly, and Xiao Wanwan was just lying on her legs and asking her for candy.
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