Ji An looked at the man's upper arm, round and fleshy like a fat doll on a New Year's painting, such a big piece of fat was exposed, wouldn't he be sorry for himself if he didn't bite twice?

Ji An lowered his head and bitten, and bit out a piece of bloody flesh from the man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's screams were like those of a prisoner who had been tortured to extract a confession, and his eardrums were about to be broken, and he subconsciously reached out to push Ji An's head, but the refusal did not provoke Ji An.

Ji An was annoyed by the man's scream, so he punched the man straight to the temple.

Ji An was already no longer the same as Xi Bi, and after this punch, the man passed out and fell to the ground motionless, looking lifeless.

Ji An stared at the man's neck and was about to lower his mouth, but he felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, making him tremble around himself - the coward Assyria suddenly regained his grip on the body when extreme fear rose.

These days, Assyria has allowed himself to be a vice-consciousness, because he knows that his appearance will only be bad, but he does not want to save Ji'an by his timely "bad deeds" today.

Ji An was like a demon-possessed man who was drunk on the head, and the hunger that had taught him to lose his mind suddenly disappeared, and he calmed down to find that thanks to his own gift, the man's entire arm was full of blood pits that were visible to the bones, and although he did not hit the vital point, he was bleeding profusely.

Ji An carried the man on his back and walked briskly down the mountain. He had to take this person and escape with him, and he had to find a place where this person could be treated as soon as possible.

Ji An carried the man on his back and walked a little way, when he heard a terrifying scream.

He followed the cry: about twenty meters to the southeast of him, a captive with a bell was stabbed in the abdomen by a sharpened branch, and was falling to the ground writhing and dying, and the preparatory student who was pursuing him did not hesitate to pull out the branch of the captive's belly and plunge it into the heart.

This time, the captives lost the strength to scream, and only kept their eyes open and stared ahead.

The preparatory student immediately spotted Ji An, thinking that Ji An had completed the task, so he asked in a brisk tone, "Let's go together?" ”

The psychological endurance of this group of newly grown companions was really an eye-opener for Ji An.

What Ji An didn't understand was that for these young people who had been educated to be born for war since childhood, even though the dragons clearly shared the faces and genes of the Orientals with them, these wolf people would never regard the dragons as their own - here, not their own people, the same as not being human.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with that, because they knew very well that vice versa, and that the dragons hated them just as much.

The hand on Ji An's back hanging on his chest poured blood like a spring, dyeing most of his clothes red, Ji An didn't dare to stay, so he had to say: "I want to go to the creek to wash my face first, you go first, see you later." ”

On the way to the river, the valley has been echoing with one after another howls, reminding Ji An that scenes of human slaughter are being staged in places he can't see, and he really wishes his ears could be folded and deaf.

Ji An hurriedly walked to the side of the river, of course, not for what he said "wash his face", but he remembered that there was a big-headed flower growing in the wet grass by the stream that could stop the bleeding, and he thought that if the guy on his back didn't stop bleeding, he might not be able to make it down the mountain to find a doctor.

What Ji An didn't expect was that he had just arrived at the stream to drop off the injured prisoner, but he was attacked again.

Ji An was pressed by the man on his head and into the stream, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of water violently as the water gurgled and blistered as he struggled.

After a while, the blisters disappeared, and Ji An stopped struggling, just fell into the water like that, and stayed quietly, his black hair scattered in the water, with a cruel beauty.

The man let go of Ji An and stretched out his hand to the side of the big head.

Before the flower could be plucked, the man's throat had been cut open, and he covered his throat and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

This person...... Is it human? How can humans be so fast? His lips quivered, and he felt his blood clot.

At this moment, Ji An's trembling was no less slight than that person.

Although Ji An feinted to fight for the opportunity to fight back just now, he didn't expect his fingers to be as sharp as a blade, but he shot so fast, ruthless, accurate, and hit the throat with one move.

"It's over! This person is dead, and I am also dead....." Ji An knew that this person would not last more than two minutes, so he sat on the ground.

At this time, a familiar colored light appeared, and the little white wolf jumped out of the grass on the side, looked at Ji An suspiciously, and then looked at the captive who fell to the ground, as if he didn't understand why Ji An didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

Ji An was in a hurry, and said "woo...... to the little white wolf Whine....." as the little white wolf cried when it was surrounded by a pitbull.

When the little white wolf heard this, he probably thought that Ji An was seriously injured, and the initiator was the prisoner in front of him. So, in a fit of rage, it rushed at the captive, biting him from the neck.

When the labor pains were over, the captive felt a kind of confusion of consciousness.

He seemed to see all kinds of memories of the past come to mind: the figures of old people flashed in front of him, including his friends, relatives, and lovers...... Then these figures faded away one after another, leaving his lover alone with his underage child in his arms before he left, and the image of saying goodbye was always engraved in his heart.

At that time, he was sitting in the car, watching his wife's figure fade away, and she suddenly shouted excitedly, but he couldn't hear anything clearly with the whistling wind.

What did she say to him that day? He could only guess that he had to come back or something.

If it had not been for that civil war, he would have been someone else's son, a woman's husband and a child's father; However, when the civil war broke out, he was left with only one identity - a soldier, and then unfortunately became a prisoner of war.

I'd love to go back again, his children are already old...... He looked at the sky in a daze, and in his dazed consciousness saw his wife waving to him with a white and chubby child in her arms.

I heard that people see the person they want to see the most before they die, and it turns out to be true. It's good that I finally saw you at the last minute...... The man smiled wryly, then closed his eyes.

Ji An watched the little white wolf deal with the man, his heart was like a boulder, the heavy guilt weighed him down, he knew that even if he successfully escaped the sanction, he couldn't deceive himself that this person's death had nothing to do with him.

On the eleventh day of 001, he did not kill Beren, but Beren died because of him. After living for twenty years, Ji An's personal history that he believes he is worthy of his heart has finally added a stain.