Chapter 137: . Mingqi Ah Mingshi sparkling Mingji 【10】

Longzhong Tomb: Mingqiah, Mingqi sparkling Mingqi [10]
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a crisp click, like something sharp was hitting something hard, and then followed. 【】
The direction of the voice was precisely the position of the child and his father.
Somehow, for a moment, everyone felt startled and even instinctively avoided looking up. But reason, let them raise their heads together.
The place where the child is doing is a kang, with a coffee table on it and a lamp on it. There was also a small hammer for knocking on the back of the lamp. He was hitting the friend's face with a hammer. The crisp sound just now was the sound of broken bones and blood.
Unattended by the child a few times, and then stretched out his hand, and soon, an eyeball was pulled out.
The crowd stared at them dumbfounded, suddenly realizing what the little red dot he had just dumped on the face of the butcher.
The crowd did n’t have time to scream or faint or any reaction. The child suddenly wiped with the clothes on his body and grinned. He said to my friend,
I ’ve finished pressing here. Where do I press, loose bones? it is good?"
He pressed his father's shoulder with one hand and twisted hard with one hand. He only heard a clicking sound, and with his neck twisted 180 degrees, my friend's face was turned around and faced everyone.
A child cannot have such strength; at the same time, anyone who knows this twisting method cannot live alone. So the gray face of the man, the twisted and stiff expression of pain, the empty eyes flowing through her and the blood all proved that he had already died, and only the empty two eyes were staring at everyone.
The child giggled at this time, and hummed in the man's ear and asked kindly, "Dad, are you comfortable? Do you want to apply more pressure."
His intimacy approached the boy's unique pink cheeks, stained with the blood of a man, as if smeared with strange rouge.
The child smiled at everyone, Shi Shiran rolled up his sleeves, and then moved.
All the people were calmed down, or the village head hunter was born. After seeing some people in the world, he was more courageous and knew that things were not good. He shouted and picked up the things around him and smashed it.
The child giggled and picked up the broken chair as soon as he raised his hand. It was as easy as grasping a small object. He put the chair on the side and shook his finger and said, "Do you also want me to massage? Don't worry , Come one by one. I have to let me serve Dad first. "He said, he pressed his hands firmly on his head and pulled out his father ’s head like a carrot, and then held his head. Just jumped out of the window.
The village chief was so scared that he lost his soul. Where did he dare to chase? After a while, he recovered, and hurriedly opened the side door to see. The wife of the man in the house was almost bloody.
The village chief gathered everyone all night, only to find out from the man's diary that he was a tomb robber.
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Today's update is complete, ten is even harder, and the baby will be playing tomorrow. I saw the message from the friends of the mobile phone bookstore. Wow, it ’s awesome. There are more than a thousand. Oh, I hope everyone will also collect it. Otherwise, they will be listed in the new book list.
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