Zhang Xiulin covered his face and was confused for a moment.
Xiaojie, where are you?
The confusion lasted only for a moment. Zhang Xiulin wiped away the mist in his eyes and continued searching, but he suddenly stopped when passing an alley.
She seemed to hear the three words "little stutterer".
She knew that there were some foul-mouthed thugs in the county who gave Xiao Jie a nickname and often bullied him.
With hope, Zhang Xiulin walked quickly into the alley.
The alley is remote and empty.
Because the alley is surrounded by houses, it is blocked, making it a bit deep and dimly lit.
As she approached, the originally vague voice became clearer.
It was the sound of someone begging for mercy.
But before long, the pleading gradually weakened until it could no longer be heard, as if the person was about to die.
Zhang Xiulin was shocked and ran over.
When he saw the scene at the end of the alley, his pupils suddenly constricted.
There were several boys about her age lying on the ground, and one boy was standing with his back to her. He was pinching another little boy's neck and pulling him up.
The little boy's eyes rolled back, he couldn't speak, his legs were flailing, and he was about to be strangled to death by the man.
The person who strangled the little boy was wearing blue clothes.
Even though she only saw the back, Zhang Xiulin recognized that the person was the one she had been looking for.
"Xiaojie..." Zhang Xiulin shouted and ran over.
The hands that were about to increase their strength and continue pinching stopped.
Zhang Xiulin finally ran in front of him, and saw Xiao Jie's eyes turned bloodshot. He turned his head to look at Zhang Xiulin, his face expressionless, as if he didn't recognize her.
Those eyes, as clear as glass, were covered with blood. In the past, when facing Zhang Xiulin, he always smiled and was happy, but now his expression was indifferent, as if he had become a completely different person.
"Xiaojie, put him down."
"Xiaojie, what's wrong with you? I'm Zhang Xiulin, your Sister Lin."
"Xiaojie, will you agree to my request?"
The thick blood-red eyes dimmed a little. Xiao Jie tilted his head and looked at her intently. His lips moved, and he uttered three words with a slightly stiff voice: "Lin, sister, sister?"
"Yes, I am your sister Lin, please let him go."
Xiao Jie blinked his eyes without saying anything. His hand suddenly loosened and the boy fell down, half lying on the ground, coughing continuously.
The other thugs couldn't even stand up, and their eyes were full of horror and fear when they looked at Xiao Jie.
"Monster, he is a monster with red eyes." Someone murmured.
Several other thugs also said the word "monster" in horror.
To them, human eyes are black, and only monsters' eyes are red. In the past, Xiao Jie was simply an object that they could bully, but now he could easily knock them down, and they were almost strangled to death by him.
So, the little stutterer is a monster.
Zhang Xiulin frowned as he listened to their words, and the light in his eyes grew colder by the second.
"You really have forgotten the lesson I taught you last time. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."
The few people who were caught in Zhang Xiulin's gaze couldn't help but shudder, feeling cold all over.
"No, no, I don't want to die."
"I don't want to die."
Some people were so scared that they started crying.
After all, they were just a bunch of punks, and they were just on the verge of life and death.
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