In the city of Sovia,

Most of the houses standing here are ladder houses, two to three floors, and people live above the second floor, because once it rains, the bottom layer will become a vast ocean, and there will be no people living at all, and the roof is green bricks and green tiles, and green flowers and plants are planted.

Pedestrians on the road stopped, and could see that there were two people chasing on the roof at this time, the white clothes in front were rippling, and the red hair was like fire in the back, keeping a distance, from one side of the city to the other, with the person in front jumping down the stairs, the person behind followed, and the figures of the two completely disappeared in front of people.

The narrow alley, one meter wide, with high walls on both sides, and a long corridor in front and back, Huang Shuling held his hands, like a child who had made a mistake, lowered his head, and whispered:

"You...... You're alright!"

The wind turned Huang Shuling's body, rubbed her hair with a doting face, and handed the full moon away from the fire wheel:

"Don't worry about me, can you still hurt me?"

Huang Shuling withdrew the full moon away from the fire wheel, the full moon away from the fire wheel actually hung behind him, raised his head, pouted, his big eyes rolled slightly, and then stretched out his white hands.

The wind smiled, thinking to himself that he didn't know what she was doing:

"Do you want to ...... Why?"

Huang Shuling puffed out his cheeks.

"Hand, give it to me. ”

Wind refusal:

"Hand, what is there to see!"

Huang Shuling glanced at it and threatened:

"Are you going to give it or not?"

The corners of Qifeng's mouth hooked the corners of his mouth, and with a raised hand, he flashed in front of Huang Shuling, Huang Shuling grabbed it, and when Qifeng saw the injury in his palm, Huang Shuling saw how he could be restrained, and choked her wrist with his backhand.

Huang Shu's aura stomped:

"Oops!"

A gust of wind blew, lifting Huang Shuling's snow-white skirt, like the beautiful princess in the fairy tale, beautiful and moving, in such a narrow alley, two people, you stared at me, I looked at you, looking at each other, Huang Shuling lowered his head shyly.

The wind slowly approached, and even the sound of each other's heartbeats could be heard.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

Huang Shuling closed his eyes and nervously clamped his shoulders.

"Ling'er, do you smell blood?"

The sound of the wind sounded in my ears, and I thought to myself, why don't I kiss:

"Maybe it's the full moon off the fire wheel!"

起风says:

"I don't think so. ”

Huang Shuling opened his eyes impatiently, angry:

"What the hell are you dear...... Not ......"

Before the word 'no' could be spoken, the mouths of the two people had already touched together, and Huang Shuling, who was originally angry, suddenly quieted down, staring at the wind with big eyes, and looked a little panicked in the face of the sudden kiss, and hurriedly pushed the wind away.

Huang Shuling turned his head against the wall, his fingers kept stirring the white skirt, and he almost poked a hole in the skirt, and whispered:

"You, good or bad. ”

Hearing Huang Shuling's words, Qifeng suddenly had black lines on his head, and took Huang Shuling's hand:

"Let's go. ”

Pulled by the wind, Huang Shuling seemed to change from a cold beauty to a small jasper, and turned around and went up with his heels.

The two of them hadn't taken two steps before a strong smell of blood came to their faces again, this time even choking a little, the wind stopped, looked around carefully, and looked in the direction where the smell came from, it was a black cloth bag.

The wind lifted the cloth bag, this is a corpse, it seems that it has not been dead for a long time, the limbs are deformed, inserted in the abdomen, like a ball, the body is blue and purple, there is a faint bad premonition, the corpse turned over, from the swollen face to recognize, it is the little boy who was rescued in the port.

Qifeng sat on the ground, his face turned pale instantly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Huang Shuling saw the appearance of the wind and said worriedly:

"Do you know this person?"

The wind pumped hard, holding back tears, as if to draw sadness into his heart:

"I told you, he is the child I saved yesterday, I really didn't think about it, I really didn't expect this, I shouldn't have left him alone on the side of the road, it must have been the soldiers of the mud plough prison who found him later and poured their resentment on me, you see this kind of injury, he must have been tortured inhumanly when he was alive, he should be very painful!"

Huang Shuling moved his face to the side, not daring to look at the corpse again:

"I'll accompany you to them. ”

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Mud Plough Hell,

A group of soldiers sat on the ground moaning, an old man with gray hair was giving them medicine, just after Huang Shuling and Qifeng left, they pointed the finger at Karl and a few people, but they didn't expect to be picked up by Reha XII and Lopez.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the whole mud plough prison trembled, the iron gate shattered, everyone looked at the door, and two people walked in.

Ju Jianwen hurriedly got under the table, and the others also wanted to escape, but this is a prison, and there are other escape routes besides the gate.

The wind came over, without saying a word, kicked over the table, and picked up Ju Wen as if he was carrying a little chicken, Ju Jian Wen trembled, and his mouth was stumbling, because his tongue didn't know what to say outside.

"Say, who killed the child. ”

Ju Jianwen pointed to his tongue, and then shook his head, Qifeng knew that he couldn't speak, so he threw Ju Jianwen on the ground, and turned his head to the tongue puller:

"Yesterday I saved a boy in the harbor, twelve or thirteen years old, with shabby clothes, skinny and bruises, and today he died in the alley, which is under the jurisdiction of your mud plough prison, and it was also beaten by your men, if you do not say it, everyone will be buried for him today. ”

As the head of the prison, the tongue-pulling ghost is used to seeing life and death, and when this matter is put on him, his face, which has already been out of shape, becomes more distorted, and he scolds loudly:

"It's a dog thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, and if it hurts people, it won't get out. ”

For a time, the entire prison was silent.

The wind turned pale:

"If anyone says it, I'll let him go now. ”

Upon hearing this, a soldier stood up tremblingly:

"I know!"

As soon as the words fell, several soldiers jumped out one after another: "I saw it yesterday, it's Se Dog, Mink, a few of them took the child to prison, tortured to death." ”

"I also saw it, he brought several children, I don't know if you said it. ”

When the catastrophe came, they flew separately, not to mention that it was just a colleague, and when faced with a life-and-death situation, several people were eager to confess everything they knew.

At this time, a person stood up in the crowd, and this person recognized that he was the one who beat the little boy yesterday, and he was Segou

"They talk nonsense, purely for personal vendettas, yes, I beat the kid yesterday, but I didn't kill him at all. ”

A few soldiers here:

"He did it. ”

"Yes, it's them, they often bring their children back. ”

"Still quibbling. ”

Seu was furious:

"Boss, let me tell you, do you think that if you frame me and die, you will be able to show off your might?"

The quarrels continued, and it could be seen that the two sides had been grudging for a long time.