Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

The strong smell of blood filled the entire space, so strong that it was disgusting.

The woman seemed to have spit out most of the blood in her body, opened her eyes suddenly, and tightly grasped the hem of Zhao Enli's clothes with withered hands, her voice was like a mosquito, "I beg you! Help my daughter, help me!" Son! Please!"

The woman's pupils were hollow and she couldn't focus at all, but she stubbornly grabbed Zhao Enli's clothes.

Repeated this sentence unconsciously.

"Please! Save my daughter, save my son! Please!"

"Please! Please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

"..."

The woman died.

Died on the last day of October.

……

into the night.

The evening wind creaked the broken door of the temple.

Unknown bird calls could be heard faintly from the forest not far away.

The wind whimpered mournfully.

Su Jiu held the last piece of pastry, swallowed, and looked at the girl who was huddled in the corner and hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

He moved his butt and came to her side and poked her arm with his hand.

The girl's body trembled.

Inexplicably, it made Su Jiu think of the white rabbit that the fifth brother gave her.

The villain licked his lips subconsciously, he was hungry.

"Little sister, be good, I'll give you a pastry, it's delicious!" Su Jiu stuffed the pastry into the girl's hands, and sat cross-legged beside her, regardless of the dust on the ground.

Su Jiu is a child who grew up in a peaceful world. The cruelty she has seen is limited to slaughtering pigs, and the sadness she has experienced is that the crayfish she raised died, and then she was made into garlic crayfish by her nephew. of.

Realizing that his thoughts had strayed a bit, the villain coughed lightly, raised his hand, and imitated the way of the master's little nephew, patted the girl's head lightly, "Don't be sad."

The villain doesn't have a mother, but if he did, it must be very sad to see his mother die in front of him.

Su Jiu thought.

Lin Juan'er raised her eyes from her messy hair, looked timidly at the little doll sitting in a ball in front of her, a hint of puzzlement flashed in her eyes, she will be seven years old this year, but the villain in front of her looks no more than three or four She looks so old, and still calls herself little sister...

Is there something wrong with the head?

However, this confusion was quickly dispelled by the smell of the pastry in his hand.

'grunt'

The girl's stomach groaned, which was particularly obvious in the silent ruined temple.

"Little sister, eat quickly. After eating, you will have the strength to support your little brother." As he said, the villain took out a few pieces of small naan from the food bag at his waist. It was Uncle Zhao who saw that she couldn't eat, so he gave it Broken.

"My name is Qian... Lin Juan'er, I will be seven years old soon." When introducing age, Lin Juan'er added the accent on purpose.

Su Jiu nodded, and scratched the little hair sticking to her neck, "Well...my name is Su Jiu, and I'm going to be four years old soon!"

There was not much water in the water bag, and the villain almost choked, and patted his small chest several times before he swallowed the naan. He glanced at Lin Juan'er, who was motionless, and asked doubtfully, "Sister Lin, what are you doing?" Why don't you eat it?"

Lin Juaner: ...

Forget it.

Lin Juan'er picked up the pastry and carefully took a sip. The sweet and milky scent mixed with the sweet-scented osmanthus scent filled her mouth. It was very sweet and fragrant.

"Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry too much." A soft little hand wiped her cheek.

Lin Juan'er subconsciously ducked back.

After the disaster was serious, the streets were full of unkempt people. Lin Juan'er couldn't remember how long she hadn't bathed, and she felt disgusted by the bad smell on her body.

And the villain's body exudes the fragrance of milk, with a fair face, just like a little fairy.

"Dirty." After Lin Juan'er said this word, she shrank into the corner of the wall again, almost her entire back was pressed against the cold wall.

Su Jiu froze for a moment, then wiped it from the ground beside her, and spread it evenly on her little face, with a bright smile, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Look, I'm dirty now too!"

Lin Juan'er's eyes became hot, and hot air gushed out from her mouth and nose, her heart seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, comfortable and slightly sour.

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that she had started to eat, Su Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fight with the naan.

**

'Clang! '

midnight.

The door of the ruined temple was pushed open suddenly, making a loud noise.

The cold moonlight leaked in and cast on the man, lengthening his shadow.

It was blown in by the wind with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

The two little people snuggled up to keep warm woke up. Lin Juan'er screamed in fright when she saw the man who suddenly appeared at the door.

Doorway.

The black clothes all over the man's body seemed to be soaked in blood, dripping thick blood dripped down the hem of his clothes onto the ground.

The scar on his face was hideous and terrifying.

The long sword reflected cold light, and the dark red blood snaked down.

'tick'

'tick'

A pool of blood soon appeared where the man was standing.

Like Yan Luo who kills people in the dark night.

Zhao Enli has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so his night vision is naturally much better than that of ordinary people. Even at night, he can clearly see the fear and terror on the villain's face.

Zhao Enli laughed at himself in his heart, dragged his tired body and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the thigh was hugged by a warm little body, tight and warm.

Then, he heard the little man's milk voice.

"Uncle, you've worked hard!"

Zhao Enli's body trembled violently.

"I killed those people, these are their blood."

His voice was hoarse.

The villain wrinkled his little nose choked by the smell of blood, raised his head, and praised: "Wow! Uncle is amazing!"

Under the moonlight, Zhao Enli could clearly see the blood stained on the villain's face, as well as those apricot eyes that were ignorant of the world and pure white as snow.

"I'm not a nice guy."

Zhao Enli met her eyes and said calmly, but unconsciously raised the hand beside him, trying to smooth the little hair on the villain's head, but when his eyes touched the blood on his hand, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Su Jiu tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and was about to speak when she heard a 'plop'.

At some point, Lin Juan'er came to the two of them, knelt down in front of Zhao Enli, touched the ground with her head, and knocked loudly, "Thank you benefactor! Thank you!"

The villain raised his hand to smear blood from the hem of his clothes, wiped it on Lin Juan'er's face, and looked up at Zhao Enli.

The almond eyes are bright, as if they are brighter than the moonlight hanging in the sky.

'when! '

The sharp knife fell to the ground, making a slight buzzing sound.

The wind passed through the crack of the door, and the door panel shook and creaked.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Su Jiu felt a little sore in her little neck, and was about to raise her hand to go soft.

But the man covered in blood slowly bent down, stretched out his hand, and hugged the villain into his arms, tightly but gently.

As if embracing the most precious treasure in the world.