"Smack! - "With an empty gun, the child on the opposite side did not fire a bullet, so it was Yan Zhongzhe's turn.

"Bang! - "Gunpowder and blood burst out at the same time, Yan Zhongzhe's first shot hit the child, and the child fell to the ground in response, looking at Yan Zhongzhe in a daze, and he didn't bat at death.

"Ahh - "1o-year-old Yan Zhongzhe immediately cried in fright.

He...... Killed!

But the bald little general Weng Sha was unrelenting, and ordered one of his baby soldiers to "drag it out and bury it." Then he motioned to another child soldier, "Bring one down." ”

Next, Yan Zhongzhe miraculously killed three people in a row in this Russian roulette game, and the last one was Min Yichen's turn.

A tall, thin boy walked in.

"Are you...... Minister Yan's son? ”

Min Yichen asked him in fear.

To this day, Yan Zhongzhe still remembers Min Yichen's appearance, the child is very, very handsome, and quite tall, and the sun shines on his bright and handsome face, faintly shrouded in a pair of melancholy eyes.

"Game on!" Before Yan Zhongzhe could answer the other party, the bald boy on the seat shouted an order, and the baby soldiers around him, even his voice began to be congested, and he shouted around Yan Zhongzhe and Min Yichen, "Kill him!" Kill him! Kill him! If he doesn't die, you die!! ”

Yan Zhongzhe didn't say a word, and raised his gun to shoot at Min Yichen with his eyes closed without a head.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Bang! - "The last shot, the firelight mixed with bullets whistled out, shooting through Min Yichen.

Weng Xu, the bald general who was sitting on the throne, looked at Yan Zhongzhe unexpectedly.

The baby soldiers around were also silent.

Yes, Yan Zhongzhe violated the rules of the killing game and fired five shots in a row until the bullet came out and shot the opponent.

In this way, Min Yichen was shot in the upper part of his forehead and fell in a pool of blood.

And the other three children all died, at the hands of Yan Zhongzhe.

"Hahahaha........ cough cough cough ....... Attaboy! The bald little general Weng leaned back and smiled and choked directly because of his smoking, while the other baby soldiers of her also shouted excitedly when they saw the brutal killing.

The perverted satisfaction was stained scarlet by the pool of blood, and for a while, the rainforest resounded one after another, and the inhuman wolf howl.

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Yan Zhongzhe was in the jungle at the moment, and suddenly, all around, those child soldiers were gone, the bald children were gone, the four corpses on the ground were also gone, and in the rainforest shack, only Yan Zhongzhe was left, and there was blood all over the ground.

Yan Zhongzhe was sweating, his eyes were red, and he was trembling.

At this time, Mu Ningfu walked into the shack, walked in front of Yan Zhongzhe, stood next to the pool of blood, and questioned Yan Zhongzhe.

"Yan Zhongzhe, after you were successfully rescued, you concealed all the truth. But you don't know, 18 years ago, because the incident occurred in South Burma, the South Burmese government then did a lot of investigations, until the [Mekong River Massacre] happened, Nu Kang died, the government army went deep into the rainforest, found a human pit, there were many children or adult corpses in it, I didn't know that Nu Kang had been in the rainforest, carrying out such a cruel and inhumane killing game. And the person who executes this game is his own son [Weng Sha]. ”

Yan Zhongzhe thought of the bald child, the little boy with the tribal totem painted on his face, yes, the child soldiers below, all called him "General Weng Sha." ”