Last night, he only cared about burying the dead, taking care of a few children, and bringing the children to this dilapidated building, Li Mo really didn't pay attention to the reaction of the biggest girl.

Now that he asked about the fishy smell, Li Mo didn't know why, and directly thought of the few black people that Li Mo killed for the first time that day.

"I really can't plug it in, there's no way, I'll use my gun to ......" The black man's words echoed in Li Mo's ears.

Thinking of this, Li Mo almost burst into tears. Could it be that the child that the black man is talking about is the girl in front of him!!

Looking at the expression of the girl in front of him, Li Mo felt that she was holding on to the pain. The occasional convulsive face told Li Mo that it was her who should be said.

But after all, there is a difference between men and women, even a child as young as a girl should have a sense of shame. So Li Mo didn't ask explicitly. I didn't dare to ask.

The girl's experience is what made Li Mo kill people like crazy. Now that the children's food and clothing problem has been solved, it is time to help the girl deal with her condition.

But Li Mo doesn't have any anti-inflammatory drugs on his body now, and he can only go to the rebels to help him again.

slapped his thigh, Li Mo hated, why didn't he find out earlier. If you had found out earlier, you would have looked carefully when you assassinated the rebels just now to see if there were any anti-inflammatory drugs!!

Looking at Li Mo's actions, the girl hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The innocent voice remembered in Li Mo's ears, and Li Mo hurriedly pretended to be fine, "No, I am, I am ......"

Speaking of this, looking at the girl's pure eyes, Li Mo choked.

"Sir, why don't you eat this piece of meat!!" As she spoke, the girl handed the piece of meat to Li Mo.

Pushing away the piece of meat, Li Mo smiled. The smile is so far-fetched, "No, you eat, I'll go out and find something to eat and come back." ”

Without waiting for the girl to speak, Li Mo left. Say what to find something to eat. In fact, he just wanted to be quiet by himself, sitting in a dim place on the first floor, Li Mo staring into the distance.

It's morning.

Five trucks came one after the other. Nothing really happened when we passed through the small village of Isabwa, just left a cloud of dust in the sky.

But less than half an hour has passed since the convoy, and the dust has not yet landed. The convoy is back.

Machine gun fire began from afar. Li Mo's two-story earthen building was not spared, and all the shots by the machine guns were guns.

Hurrying back to the second floor, the three children were actually hit by machine guns. In a pool of blood, the eldest sister hugged her younger brother and sister, and the jerky in her hand was already grunting to the ground.

Li Mo was grief-stricken, and his shouts were muffled by gunshots. Even if you are standing downstairs, it is impossible to hear Li Mo's voice.

It was still the sound of "zilala". A voice came from the loudspeaker that Li Mo had not heard.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!!Ghosts, you come out for me!!I'm going to kill you!!!" After speaking, another burst of machine guns swept over.

"Kill my most loyal soldiers. I will slaughter the entire village of Isabua!!Kill me!!" As soon as the words ended, a deafening scream rang out from the town.

Li Mo knew that his actions had angered this person, but it was obvious that this person was not Ahsan at all. Could it be some general mentioned in those dead soldiers!!

It should be that he is not wrong. Quietly poking his head out, Li Mo saw a man in a green tweed coat with a pair of sunglasses on his face. He wears a black forward cap. He kept commanding his men to rush into the houses.

This person's face was deeply imprinted in Li Mo's mind. Sooner or later, it's death. Today is your time of death.

In fact, this general is no longer afraid of any devils and ghosts. In his own mind, he is the devil, he is the ghost.

In less than an hour, the entire village of Isabwa was slaughtered.

In order to show his brutality, the general also ordered his soldiers to take all the bodies that had just been killed out into the streets.

Then shoot with the heavy machine gun in your own car.

The voice came from the loudspeaker again, "Die, ghost!!! Idiot. ”

With that, the truck ran over the body. *, stumps and severed arms scattered across the streets, unusually terrifying.

A gust of wind and sand and smoke skimmed by. All the corpses were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Before leaving, the man named Ah Sang also glanced at the tulou where Li Mo was hiding.

In fact, he did find Li Mo, and Li Mo also deliberately let him find out. The fair-skinned face made Ahsan think he was dazzled for a while. After taking off his sunglasses, he looked at the location of Li Mo just now. I don't have that face.

Turning around, urging the driver to hurry up, he left the village of Isabwa, which was already full of corpses.

One by one, they walked downstairs with their children in their arms. Li Mo found a shovel and buried a few children. Li Mo, who was slumped on the ground, had the innocent expressions of the children in his whole mind.

Especially when he saw Li Mo take back the meat, that impulse turned into a cute expression.

But now that I look at it, there is nothing else except a handful of loess.

After sorting out his mood, Li Mo looked at the corpses on the street. This is not something that Li Mo can bury all of it alone. Sooner or later, this kind of behavior will be exposed. It's just that Li Mo didn't bring a camera.

Looking at the ruts left behind when the convoy left, Li Mo knew. I'll meet them sooner or later.

Sighing again, Li Mo left silently. Leaving this disgusting village of Isabua.

Covered with a face towel, Li Mo walked forward in the daytime. He is also not afraid of being discovered. Li Mo wants to be found and threatened. Only in this way can he kill as much as he wants, which can be regarded as avenging the dead people of Isabwa Village and the little girl's family.

The information in his pocket Li Mo has never forgotten. From the girl's mouth, Li Mo deduced. Whether it is the government army, the rebel army, or the guerrillas, they all have their own ideas and organizational leaders.

Whoever you ask, the answer is probably the same: we are the most formal government in Mali, and we are the highest authority to protect the people of Mali.

But Li Mo didn't want to believe anyone, and he also knew that it was impossible to stop this war with his own ability.

The only solution to the war is the destruction of one side and the fact that the whole world knows about their brutality. There are no shortcuts.

Only the United Nations can solve the situation in Mali and prevent people from living in the depths of war.

Walking on the desolate highway, Li Mo had already made up his mind that simple slaughter would no longer solve the problem, and it was the first thing to seize the exposure.

Go home, go back home. Solve his own enemies, now these things are nothing in Li Mo's eyes.