Vol 2 Chapter 760: Cut the neck and let the blood go out, people will be out of breath for a moment.

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The little boy went faster, he began to think, how to spend it tonight.
When I was scared to be on the road, people were the most vulnerable. After nearly five hours of stopping and following the brigade, it was dark.
At this time, a group of fugitives began to find their own places to settle down.
There is a drag on the house. At this time, it is the easiest to survive. Because there are many people, it means more hands. You can go to catch mice. You can also dig the roots. The food that the family finds is put together. Can eat enough.
Individuals who act alone will often suffer losses. You have no help, and others have help. You are destined to be unable to take over.
Fortunately, the little boy did not intend to find food at this time. He understood that he was still weak. He was not an opponent of the adults. He hid in a corner, took out his own two roots, and dug a handful of mixed sand. The muddy water is slowly swallowing.
This tree root is enough for him to stay until tomorrow morning.
For half a month, he has become accustomed to such a meal.
"Hey!" The awkward voice came from the top of the head.
The little boy looked up and saw that he saw a few people staring at him in the day and walked up to him.
A few people with dark complexion stopped the outside world and shrouded their petite little boy in their shadow.
The little boy knew that he was going to be unlucky. He shrank his neck, pinched the roots, bowed his body and picked up his bag, and tried to escape.
But just after taking a step, I was caught by a big hand: "Where do you want to go?"
The tall and strong big man, the little boy screwed up with one hand, and his hand slammed, seemingly measuring how many pounds he had, enough for several of his brothers to eat a few.
The little boy trembled and trembled and begged for mercy: "Several big brothers... I beg you, these roots are for you, and they are for you."
He said, forcing the two roots to the big man, but the big man opened it.
Dahan smirked and said: "It seems that your kid knows what the brothers are going to do. I stole the bones last night. It really is you!"
The little boy was so scared that his face was white and his mouth was still pleading for mercy.
The big man was like a clown with a beaming beam. He looked at the little boy from head to toe and finally said to his brother: "Just him, and he will keep the bones for a while."
Dahan’s companion laughed and discussed how to eat well.
The little boy listened to their discussion and shivered and looked at the settled refugees nearby.
Those refugees certainly know what they are doing. When people are hungry, they dare to do anything. They want to kill people and eat people. They really cut people and cook them, and eat them one by one.
But in this environment, who is better than who?
The emigrants did not avoid sight. If they had children, they would hold their ears in their ears, hide their heads, and let them not see them. They would not let them listen. Others were all far away, and they were farther away. They only wished they could not Being looked at by these bullies, he turned his head and lost his life.
The desperation of the little boy’s eyes is getting heavier and heavier. He knows that today, it is impossible for someone to save him.
"Well, take it to wash, this dirty, I don't want to eat a mouthful of mud." Dahan said, he would throw the little boy, such as a chicken, to his companions.
The companion took it, and with the little boy, he went to the river.
The clothes were dull, the hair was cut off, and the little boy couldn’t move the two big men to brush themselves with the grass vine. When he was about to grab him, one of them said: "Wait!"
Another person asked: "What is it? Is it not clean enough?"
The person who spoke first, sneered, said: "The woman who was last night, the boss did not let us first blaze a fire, this time this, how can we have a good meal first, how long it has been to escape, now, I don’t want to come, I’m not going to come.

The companion hesitated, it seemed a little scared, but in the end, he nodded: "Well, come here!"
The two great men discussed it, and the little boy took the little boy to the woods.
The little boy did not say a word from beginning to end, as if he was about to be violated. It was not him who was about to be swallowed up.
The grove was dark, he was thrown to the ground, and his back was smashed to the pointed stone, even though a large pool of blood was flowing.
He was dull, his face pale, stiff and squatting on the ground, looking at his body and covering the bodies of two men.
"Small wild species, let you cool before you die, don't thank your brothers." Disgusting words fell into the ear.
The little boy never moved, as if he had given up, he didn't even cry, he didn't have a tear, but the two big men were touched on him. When he was about to enter him, he would push people.
The two great men on the body frowned, and they almost stopped for a moment.
The little boy raised his head and looked at the incredible gaze of the two big men. This time he increased his strength and pushed it again. The two big-shaped big men were on one side.
The little boy got up from the ground and looked down on the floor, covering his stomach and the two faces.
He crouched down and waved the hands of two big men, looking at the short knives running through the stomachs of the two great men, reaching out and pulling them out.
The two big men had a pain, and they didn’t even have time to scream, and the eyelids turned over and fainted.
Being shackled, fainted, but not dead.
The little boy played with two knives. These two knives were given to him by the old man, and they were the remains of the old man.
When the old man died, he naturally took it. Everyday he used the tree to dig the roots. He played more and played tricks.
It is only ridiculous that these two great men, even if he did not check the weapons, he dared to start with him.
He was brushed by Twilight, and the two knives that deliberately smuggled themselves on the road were carefully hidden in the back of the hand. They thought they would definitely be discovered, but they didn’t want it. The sky was dark, and the two big men thought about it. Dirty things are ignored.
The little boy looked at the two unconscious big men, and took their clothes down and wrapped them on their own hands. Then they took two short knives, and the left and right hands attacked at the same time. They cut the throats of the two directly.
Blood, smashed out.
The little boy hooked his lips and thought, the original killing, it is so simple, than killing the chicken, it is hard to go where to go, cut the neck and let the blood go, people will be out of breath.
When the chicken is killed, it can be eaten, and the person is killed. Is it the same?
The little boy smiled, smiled very happy, and was very proud. This was his first killing, for self-protection, and for... food.
In the emigrants, the gangs who are greedy for human flesh, see their companions have not returned.
When I found it again, I saw that there was no ghost in the river, but the little boy’s clothes were left here, but the baggage was gone. 2k novel reading network