At night, Su Yumo would keep his eyes wide open and watch over the box, or to be more precise, the person in the box.
Just because she said in the afternoon, "I want to see him a few more times," those grassland men quietly brought the boxes in that evening.
She just wanted to prevent him from suffocating, but now she was scared to death by him.
She knew there was no dead person in the box, but she was still scared.
She is not timid, she just can't accept any kind of spooky or eerie scene.
The first time she was dragged by a friend to watch a horror movie, she hadn't slept with her eyes closed for three months. Her eyes were always open and sleepy, but her eyelids fell asleep on their own.
Su Yumo sat in the corner of the bed, covered with a blanket and hugging his knees, with only his pale face exposed.
A man was sitting next to a wooden box on the ground, his forehead pressed against the box, as devout as a believer in God.
Su Yumo couldn't help but think that she must have put on the wrong person. If she had put on Abulu, it would definitely be more effective.
My mind has begun to conjure up all the possible outcomes.
“Whoosh!”
A figure flashed outside the tent, and Su Yumo's neck shrank. There really was something fishy going on.
Abru disappeared in the tent like an arrow. Su Yumo lit five candles but still couldn't see how he ran out.
Then there was a crackling sound outside the tent, and a man in black with daggers all over his body was thrown in, like a hedgehog.
The force was controlled just right, hitting the edge of the wooden box without touching it.
There was not a single good spot on his body, and even his black clothes could not hide the blood on his body.
It seems that King Yundan Khan can't wait even for a day. It's over, her nightmare has one more material.
She was scared and quickly turned her back.
Three men came over with knives in hand, looking murderous.
The ground was covered in blood and the man in black was still shaking. King Yundan Khan grabbed his hair and lifted his upper body.
Abreu spoke up to stop him, "Wait a minute, I think something is wrong, ask him a few questions."
King Yundan Khan had long anticipated his words, but he did not expect that Nastu's death would make him much calmer.
I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
He raised his hand and said, "Here."
The man in his hand was thrown to Abulu's feet, face down. Abulu squatted down, peeled off the hair stuck to his face, took out the fangs pulled out of his mouth and placed them where he could see them.
"Tell me, why did you kill the Khan?"
The man's eyes changed, his weakness unable to hide his fierceness, "He deserves to die!"
Abru gave him a loud slap.
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood. Despite being in such a miserable situation, he still managed to force out a sneer.
"He killed my father and harmed my tribe. Doesn't he deserve to die?"
Abru spat in his face.
"Coward, if you don't agree, just come and fight, why are you playing dirty tricks behind my back?"
After saying that, he raised his knife and the head was separated from the body.
Su Yumo wrung his hands, his palms wet. Although he couldn't see what was happening, he could guess about 70% of it by listening to the sounds.
Only then did she realize what kind of world she had come to, where the strong preyed on the weak and killing was rampant.
She had also visited her father's business empire and witnessed real business wars, but the glint of swords and the bloodshed in the business world were far less terrifying than real knives and guns piercing flesh and blood.
At least losing money still takes time, and it is possible to turn things around, but losing people is just a matter of a moment, and there is no way to bring them back to life.
The world she entered was not a world of giving birth, but a war of survival.
His breathing quickened and he couldn't catch his breath. His eyes went dark and he passed out.
King Yundan Khan's lips trembled slightly, but he quickly concealed it. He originally wanted to leave this man's body intact because he was loyal to him and even took the initiative to accept this task, but he didn't expect this to go wrong.
The drama has come to this point and has to continue. I can only comfort his family in the future.
What a pity.
He walked over to Abreu, pressed his shoulder, and said earnestly, "It's time to give an explanation to Nastu and the brothers."
Even though he killed his enemy with his own hands, Abru didn't feel much pleasure in his heart.
He was a knife-wielding man, and no one understood better than him that no matter how many people he killed, Stu would never come back.
hateful!
He punched the ground, but the anger did not seep into the earth and still swirled in his heart. He stood up, picked up the head on the ground and walked out of the tent.
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During dinner, the soldiers discussed taking turns on guard duty so that there must be someone awake at all times. Sure enough, on the first night, the man couldn't control himself and was caught red-handed.
The darkness did not affect their ability to use their ears to determine the enemy's position. They pulled out all their weapons and threw them at him with all their might.
Look at three people coming out of the tent. They lit torches and surrounded the entire tent. If you look from a distance, it looks like ghost lights rising into the sky.
"Tonight, the man who murdered the Great Khan fell by our sword. By the gods above, he will suffer torment for eternity."
King Yundan Khan placed the knife on his forehead, faced the bright moon, and bent slightly.
"May the Khan rest in peace soon. His spirit will guide us on the road ahead."
The people of the grassland believe in gods. From the moment they are in their mother's womb, the gods watch over them and protect them until the end of their lives.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked solemn, facing the bright moon and holding up their swords in mourning.
However, the moon ignored them and quietly hid in the clouds with its bright veil covering its face.
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The sun rises and the waning moon has not yet set. The sun and the moon are in the same sky, each occupying one side.
The lake blue and orange-red complement each other, and both sides are doing their part for their boss.
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