Holy Bone

Chapter 513 Because, We Are Still Children

A Ping's left arm was filled with blood and yin, and bloody books appeared on his arm.

Those blood books carried the resentment and murderous intent to face the injustice of the world.

His left arm was not made of paper, but a body of flesh and blood, an arm stripped from the blood-clothed scholar.

Ah Ping chased him out, and saw that the 14-year-old beggar was about to flee back to a guest room. He pressed his fleshy left hand against the wall, and saw bloody handprints stretching out from the wall.

From each bloody handprint protruded a skinless, muscular corpse hand, like dense spider webs blocking the entire corridor, blocking the little beggar's way forward.

"Liu Guang, you little bastard, do you still recognize me! I said that I would never let you three little bastards go if I became a Lihun!" Ah Ping couldn't hold back the anger in his chest, and shouted loudly.

Angry voices echoed on the third floor.

hey-hey--

Jie Jie——

gurgling gurgling——

The perverted killers, monsters, resentful souls, and ghosts hiding on the third floor began to gradually wake up from their slumber, and some strange movements began to be heard from the entire third floor, like the sound of a perverted murderer crazily chopping up corpses, like monsters hiding The sound of strange laughter in the dark, the sound of corpses hidden in the wall, the sound of someone walking on the fourth floor above the head...

The faces that I can’t forget day and night, I force myself to remember the faces of every enemy every day, the hatred accumulated day after day, all of a sudden burst out at this moment, my child, I am dazed by hatred at this moment A Ping with a head, ignored the strange movements outside, and only stared at the 14-year-old beggar who was sneering at him in front of him.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The heart that was exposed in the chest was burdened with heaviness and self-blame every time it beat. At this moment, it was beating more and more heavily, and large streams of blood gushed out.

This is his heart that bleeds every day!
Weeping for his unborn child!
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"Ah! Beast! Why are you lying to me? I have already given you all the money. Why do you still want to kill my wife and children! Beasts who will repay you for your kindness! I curse you to die! Ah! Ah! Ah! !"

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I failed to save you, why! Why! Why are we husband and wife so devoted to goodness? God, you want to treat us so unfairly!"

A Ping's hands and feet were bound, and he looked at his wife who was lying in a pool of blood, her stomach was cut open by a kitchen knife, and her skirt and legs were soaked in blood. His eyes were filled with the miserable color of blood. Cry heartbreakingly.

With his hands and feet tied, he struggled desperately and came to his wife side by side, heartbroken.

The woman who fell in the pool of blood, her eyes were wide open, and the corners of her eyes were torn because of the pain, and tears of blood flowed out. Even though she died tragically and fell in the pool of blood, she still looked at her child with deep reluctance in her eyes.

The direction her eyes looked at was the fetus that had been cut out of her stomach. The fetus was still held in the hands of the murderer, dripping with blood, and the whole body was covered with blood, both the fetus' own blood and the mother's blood.

The fetus was only four months old, not yet full-term, and its body was thin and curled up. It died not long after leaving the mother's body.

tick-

tick-

A lot of blood dripped from the fetus along the murderer's hand.

Those were three little beggars aged thirteen or fourteen.

"Wen, chop off one of his fingers." Among the three little beggars, a 14-year-old beggar bit the steamed bun in his mouth while counting the coins on the table. Said impatiently.

hiss!
Ah!
But the pain of severed fingers is less than one percent of that of the murder of his wife and children.

The grief-stricken A Ping was still yelling and yelling, and tears came out of his eyes. It was not because of the pain from the severed finger in his body, but because he looked at his wife who was lying in a pool of blood, remorse, self-blame, helplessness, and overwhelmed him. , His heart was bleeding and cramping.

"I was so noisy again that I forgot where to count! Wen, every time he swears, chop off one of his fingers, and after chopping off his fingers, chop off his toes! If he continues to swear, continue to chop off him every time he swears." One palm, one foot, one ear and nose, until all his teeth are pulled out, I'll see how hard his mouth will be!" The little beggar who was counting money yelled.

It is used to store pickled vegetables, bacon, rice noodles, and vegetables. In the dark cellar, there are constant screams of pain. The death penalty is nothing more than that. The man's body was dismembered bit by bit, but the pain of flesh and blood on his body was far less than his. His family was broken and his family was destroyed, hated and angry. Even though his teeth were pulled out and his mouth was covered with blood, he still opened his mouth to curse, and blood dripped on the ground every time he opened his mouth.

There is a kind of pain, called the pain of death.

From the moment his family was destroyed, his heart had already died, and he had already put life and death aside, leaving only hatred and unwilling anger.

"The neighbors in the neighborhood have seen the fact that we took you three little animals in. The government will not let you go, and someone will definitely avenge our husband and wife! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Ah Ping let out a cry Sad, desperate roar.

What A Ping said made the three little beggars burst into laughter.

"Do you think the government and the adults will believe that we killed the people?"

"Because we are still children!"

"How could a child kill someone so cruelly!"

"The people who killed you were those refugees who fled into the city. They were so hungry that they sneaked over the wall and entered the steamed stuffed bun shop to find food, but you found out and killed you. This is a very common house robbery. case."

Aping's pupils shrank.

From the mouths of these three little beggars, they have long been used to seeing dead people and killing people. The death of their husband and wife was not the first group of people who died at the hands of the three little beggars.

These three little beggars fled all the way. For food, they committed all kinds of crimes and killed many civilians before they escaped here amidst the bones.

"You beasts who will avenge their kindness and revenge! Devils! Even if I die, I will turn into a fierce soul to seek revenge on you! You must die! Ah!" The man on the ground roared sadly, his body struggled wildly, but he lost too much blood. , the more he struggled, the faster he bled, and he fell into a pool of blood dying.

He looked at the dead body of his wife in pain, and the dead body of his daughter who had been cut out of her mother's womb in pain. He, who had lost blood and was weak, roared like a flashback: "Heaven, you are not fair!"

boom.

The sound of the stool falling down.

The little beggar who had been sitting at the table counting the money stood up from his seat, and stood by the pool of blood with fierce and terrifying eyes: "The mouth is quite stiff, it seems that you and those who were so hungry that they sold their daughters for food on the way to our escape Parents are indeed a little different, but..."

The little beggar squatted down and looked at A Ping, who was incomplete, with a playful look, and finally his eyes stayed on A Ping's heart: "However, people are far away from each other, who knows if you are deliberately pretending to be pitiful, and want us to forgive you?" One life."

"Why don't you lend us your heart to see whether your heart is red or black, whether you really love your wife and daughter or are you lying to us by pretending to care about them."

"Wen, pass me the kitchen knife in your hand."

"Okay, Brother Chikuan."

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With blood and deep hatred, Ah Ping ruthlessly inserted his right hand into the floor under his feet.

His right hand is a paper arm, and this arm extends under the floor like a python.

Boom!

The paper entwined with yin energy was tied into the palm of the hand, and it rushed out from under the floor, violently grabbing the 14-year-old beggar named Liu Guang.

I don't know.

The little beggar was very agile, dodging the paper-pricked palms that came out of the ground, then made a provocative laparotomy towards Aping, and finally prepared to flee back to the room with a proud expression, seeing that he was about to flee back to the guest room When he was inside, suddenly, a black cloudy air sealed the door, and his body was knocked out by the cloudy air.

boom!
The little beggar hit his back heavily on the corridor ceiling.

But his body didn't fall off.

His body was entwined with yin qi, and the yin qi was like a towering dragon, which became tighter and tighter, squeezing his arm bones, chest cavity, ribs, heart, internal organs, and the little beggar finally couldn't help screaming out in pain Voice.

At some point, the red-clothed umbrella girl was standing in the corridor below him. As the red-clothed umbrella girl moved towards Room 14, the [-]-year-old beggar on the ceiling above her head was also brought to the room. Room five moves.

This is the red-clothed umbrella girl Zhizhuren after her strength has greatly improved.

One trick to subdue the tenant who has been hiding on the third floor of the inn for many years.

Hearing Liu Guang's little beggar's screams, the door of another guest room on the third floor opened, and another little beggar who looked like a 13-year-old rushed out of the room.

When the little beggar saw his companion floating on the ceiling struggling constantly, his expression changed drastically. He let out a ferocious roar, and tore off the disguise of human skin on his body, revealing a patchwork stitched body, like They were pieces of corpses of different sizes pieced together from corpses in mass graves, extremely ugly and disgusting.

The corpse monster opened its mouth and roared, and the corpse roared to kill, trying to save its companion.

In the narrow corridor, corpse qi and yin qi rolled.

Two weird encounters.

I didn't see the girl in the red umbrella making any unnecessary moves, and there was a thick bloody smell in the corridor, and I saw majestic yin and blood energy rushing up from her body, rumbling, and those blood energy turned into torrents of blood, like a red flood passing through the border , Slapping the corpse monster hard on the wall of the corridor.

suddenly!

Roar!
In the depths of the corridor on the third floor, there was a creepy roar.

In the dim corridor, there was a gloomy chill spreading.

Just before the monster in the guest room deep in the corridor appeared, the monstrous sea of ​​blood brought the little beggar, the corpse monster, and A Ping, who was dazzled by anger, and temporarily retreated to the No. [-] guest room with the word "Autumn" on the third floor.

They had just retreated to Room [-]. In the depths of the corridor on the third floor, there seemed to be a large bloated and fat mountain of meat. walk.

His gaze in the darkness was full of greed, and his body exuded the stench of corruption.

(End of this chapter)