"Heh, Cangsheng? What does the common people have to do with me? Did they give me life? Or did you raise me? Or did you give me food and clothing? No, in my most difficult and helpless moments, they didn't even have a kind smile, only mean ridicule and insults, only schadenfreude...... Didn't you tell me that it was these people who were going to be saved? ”

"How can you be so selfish, people can't always live for themselves, you ......"

Hong Jun snorted disdainfully: "I think you are a saint who really cares about the world and compassion for the common people, why don't you take yourself to sacrifice?" ”

Jia Min was very angry, "You, you are really stubborn." You should know that everyone has their own life, but you have to blame strangers for your own misfortunes. Everyone has the right to life, and you have no right to beak them! ”

In the battle between the two, Zhuang Sheng had already helped Jia Min to the bridge.

Hu Sen's heart was cold, lo and behold, this world is like this.

Back then, when those people mocked his sister and humiliated their family, no one ever stood up and said that they were also part of the "common people".

Maybe someone in the video played by Jia Min just now is the keyboard warrior who is behind the scenes......

Heaven is unfair, heaven and earth are unkind, why should he cater to the hypocrisy of these people?

Hu Sen subconsciously looked at Hong Jun, thinking that he was also the kind of person who hypocritically pushed everything to "fate", but he didn't expect it...... There was a layer of other meaning in his eyes.

…… The doll falls, and everything around it starts to move.

Everything in sight squirmed, struggling out of the blood.

Including the tens of thousands of skinned bloody people in the burial pit... They also moved, and climbed up from all sides of the pit, layer on top of each other.

They opened their mouths with white teeth, waved their arms, and pounced on him, leaving a pool of blood behind them with every step...

Looking at these resurrected people, I suddenly grinned when I thought of the "Great Tribulation of the World". The catastrophe of the world? Okay, it's only fair that the so-called "common people" have finally been able to experience calamity.

His heart was like ashes, and he had regrets in his heart...... But there's no going back...

He didn't even bother to move his feet, didn't he just die?

The worst outcome is to be torn to pieces by these "people" one bite at a time... If you are lucky enough to be bitten by the other party, or if the other party hollows out the heart with a claw or something, you will simply die. Anyway, there is always a person who dies, birth, old age, sickness and death, and no one can escape it.

Think of those lying on the operating table, being pulled out of their stomachs, all kinds of cold instruments cutting and cutting on them, and then inserting all kinds of tubes, so that you can slowly experience the imminent but impossible death in your wake... Now this is not a refreshing way to die.

Hussen closed his eyes and waited for death to come...... He had even passed his death and the various severe pains that greeted him in his mind.

The next time - there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but scream at this time, even though he had already done his mental construction.

Instinctively, he opened his eyes and saw a bloody man standing in front of him, his claws slicing his clothes open with a single wave of his claws, and the skin on his chest was pulled open like the most fragile leather. Immediately, blood came out...... He couldn't help but think that if the other party was closer, he would definitely be disemboweled, and then the internal organs would fall to the ground with a bang......

Fear, a tremor that strikes the soul...... It turned out that he was really not as "brave" as he imagined.

At this moment, there was a sudden huge pull behind him, and he involuntarily flew out upside down.

Immediately afterwards, a strong arm propped himself up on his back with firm force.

He stood firmly, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhuang Sheng's solemn but angry expression on his face, "You hold her..."

Hu Sen's chest was only a skin wound, and Zhuang Sheng slapped a talisman on it to contain the blood, and it didn't hurt much.

In fact, Hu Sen was very resistant in his heart, after all, he ...... just now

But seeing Zhuang Sheng's appearance, he couldn't say anything to refute.

He hesitated, and Jia Min next to him suddenly pushed him, "carefully" to avoid a bloody corpse next to him.

……

The old woman's expression suddenly became anxious: "It's not good, they're coming..."

Yu Fei: "Them? Who? ”

The old woman's eyes suddenly rolled up, and her eyeballs turned completely white, looking terrifying, "There are high people among them, alas...... Let's just think of it as a blessing for my daughter, I just wish God could see it. ”

As she spoke, she sighed in the sky, and then suddenly turned to Yu Fei: "I think a few people have already told you before I came, you are the chess piece that was arranged to sacrifice...... How can they be called so holy, saint? Being crowned a saint by them is as if they should die for them, hum! ”

"Holy Maiden? I? Yu Fei felt a little confused, where was she "holy"?

Old woman: "It's too late, even if you haven't been sent in now, they won't let you go when they come." Come with me......"

After speaking, the old woman's body floated lightly and she arrived outside the door.

Yu Fei was stunned and subconsciously followed.

"Auntie, you, you just said that I am...... Saint? Well, that doll you gave me, she's..."

"Don't ask so much, let's go."

The old woman floated very fast, and Yu Fei had to work hard to keep up.

When they arrived at a rockery at the back of the villa, the old woman asked Yufei to squat in a gap under the rockery, and then began to lay out something.

Seeing this, Yu Fei finally understood the old woman's thoughts.

Although the whole thing is a little ...... "ridiculous", and the old woman does look very crazy, she is like a mirror in her heart: the old woman has not hurt her!

Now, looking at the other party's appearance, it is to hide her so that she will not be found by others, and to save her.

Yu Fei asked, "Auntie, what about you?" Just now you said that there is a master...... Will he do anything to you? ”

Old woman: "You can stay here and don't come out no matter what happens outside." I, just rest assured, I have my own way to get out. ”

Hearing what the other party said, Yu Fei calmed down a little...

Her life is really too mysterious, she feels that everything she has experienced in the past two or three days is like a dream.

The old woman finally finished arranging, and then gave her a few more words before drifting away.

It didn't take long for a rumbling tremor in the sky and ground.

There were a dozen planes in the sky, descending hundreds of heavily armed mercenaries.

As soon as they landed, they quickly surrounded the entire villa, then took things out of their backpacks and began to set them up.

The rest of the group searched inside......

If Yu Fei was outside, she could see that the middle-aged man surrounded by a few mercenaries was her "father", Master Luo, Luo Huaien.

Next to Luo Huaien was a thin white-bearded old man in a black robe, with a blanket on his shoulders and a compass in his hand, and he circled in the middle of the courtyard at the back of the villa.

Luo Huaien asked eagerly but respectfully: "Mr. Ren, is the matter done?" ”