Chapter 508: Prostitute rebirth 60

Those who are obsessed with the eyes are carrying a kind of red fruit, and want to take her as her own.
Jun is innocent to see those people's eyes, the dark black cockroaches dangerously picked up.
Bei Yuyu looked at these people in front of him and said one word at a time: "I want them to die!"
Jun had no reason to hear her words.
However, the people in the village were all awake when they heard her, only when she was telling a big joke.
Someone looked at the two contemptuously. "Just by the man around you, we will kill us. Haha, it is a daydream."
The grumpy man said: "Don't talk nonsense with them, kill this man. This woman belongs to our village."
When the words came out, the men in the village were full of blood.
Suddenly, many people felt something splashing on their faces. When they touched their faces, they were shocked when they saw the bright red blood in their hands.
The person who is still talking is now separated.
‘咚’, the body fell to the ground, and the skull rolled to the foot of the village chief.
Jun Wu picked up the rain and placed her on the roof to keep her away from danger. Jun Wu stood there, watching them coldly.
The village chief was a little bit stunned by his sharp eyes, but he still shouted his head and shouted: "Get together, kill him and take revenge for the two whites."
Under the command of the village chief, all the people in the village rushed forward together. Countless swords and sticks went toward the innocent body. However, his body was like a ghost, and they couldn’t get close, let alone attack.
Wherever he went, blood splattered. Many people don't even know how they die.
One after another, the bodies fell to the ground, and they found that there were fewer and fewer people around them.
They finally realized that they had met God.
Someone wants to escape, but it is too late.
One of the people who escaped the farthest, only felt that the wind was coming behind him. The next second, he looked at the chest and was passed by the knife. The mouth spit a blood and squinted.
There were only three people left on the field. The three of them flew away and fled, but the faster they ran, the faster they died.
When Bei Yuying regained control of his body and restored his consciousness, he saw the body of the land.
One person rushed away, and the innocent figure fluttered from his body like a ghost. The man was stiff and only felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, I saw a hole in my chest.
In the hands of the innocent, there is one more thing, a red heart, held in the palm of the hand, the heart is still beating slightly.
The man looked at him in horror, the thing that belonged to him.
I saw his slender five fingers, a little gathering, I heard a bang, a flesh and blood splash.
"There is no conscience, and it is useless to keep it." Jun said nothing.
The man's body was quite down. Before his death, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were still in the horror before his death.
When the north rains are awake, I saw this scene.
Looking at the bodies everywhere, watching the man standing in the pool of blood. There is no fear, no disgust, some are only his stalwart figure, and some only give generosity and warmth.
Jun Wu turned his head and met her sight in the air.
Bei Yuyu smiled at him. In the golden sunshine of the morning, her smile was so beautiful, and the beauty was touching.