Chapter 39: White Lies! 】
In the bedroom, which became extraordinarily quiet, the little girl quietly looked at Xingfeng, and Xingfeng also looked at the little girl blankly.
The big eyes stared at the small eyes, and the scene was a little joyful.
But under this joy, there is a cruel reality!
"This ...... What to do? Take? Remain? Or ......"
In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Xing Feng's mind.
Why, is there a little girl hiding in the closet?
Although Xing Feng did not see the scene, combined with all the information collected so far, the whole process was quickly restored.
The little girl's parents, the black couple downstairs who were killed by the RPG, heard the sound of gunfire coming from the village, realized that danger was coming, and the first thing they thought of was to protect their daughter.
For fear that her daughter would be frightened by the gun, she thoughtfully brought her a pair of headphones and used music as a cover.
When it comes to selfless love, there is only the heart of parents in the world, regardless of nationality and race.
After the black couple hid their daughter, their second thought was to go out and see the situation, which is the basic reaction of every ordinary person.
However, maybe just opened the door, or maybe even arrived at the door, only to have an accident and both died tragically under the RPG.
At this time, the torture wind outside the door was also blown up at the same time.
The shaking of the house, the little girl could definitely feel it, and even heard some explosions.
But...... The little girl didn't go out, she was an obedient little girl.
The punishment wind can be deeply felt from her clear eyes!
"Baby, if Mommy doesn't come to you, you must stay here obediently and don't come out."
Perhaps, the little girl's mother, before leaving, used to coax her like this.
But now, the ending is brutal!
A few minutes ago, the little girl who was loved by her parents, but now she doesn't know that she has actually become an orphan.
The entire village of Bechka was slaughtered, and there were no orphans to rely on.
Take her away or stay, the punishment style is difficult to do, and it is difficult to choose.
There is uncertainty in breaking through alone, and if you bring a little girl who is four or five years old, this is simply raising the mission level from high difficulty seconds to hell level.
"Bang~"
"Don't, please, don't, let us go, we ......"
"Die, stooge of the government."
"Da Da Da ......"
The doorman, the sound of begging for mercy, the sound of AK strafing, the distance is very close, less than 20 meters away.
It's like the sound of doomsday bells and drums, urging Xingfeng to make a decision, hurry up, hurry up!!
"Damn, just die, do it."
Killing, Xingfeng can not blink an eye, but leaving the little girl and waiting to be killed by the Red Turban Army, he can't do it.
Once a soldier, a soldier for life, even if he takes off his military uniform, his duty is still there-
This is an honor that belongs to the military!
Quickly ran to the bathroom, washed off the dark red and pungent blood on his hands, returned to the wardrobe, rubbed his face a few times, showed the most kind expression, half-knelt down, and gently removed the little girl's headphones.
said in a tone that was more gentle than coaxing his girlfriend: "Little sister, your father is waiting for you outside the village, and he specially asked his uncle to come and pick him up, how about you go with your uncle?" ”
The identity implanted in the system, with the lingua franca of the country, can be regarded as a great favor to the criminal wind.
The little girl stared at Xingfeng with wide eyes, looked at Xingfeng in a daze, perhaps infected by his "kindness", got up and walked out of the corner.
"Thank you, uncle."
The little girl showed a row of white teeth, pulled out her little hand behind her back, and said crisply, "Uncle, eat sugar." ”
A pack of gummies, similar to QQ stars, the plastic packaging is a little wrinkled, it should have been covered for a long time, and it belongs to the little girl's "treasure".
Very well-behaved, very generous little girl, Xing Feng felt a softness in her heart, and was gently moved, and couldn't help but show a comfortable smile.
"Uncle, it's delicious."
The little girl thought that Xing Feng didn't believe it, so she carefully opened the package, took out one and pinched it in her hand, stood on tiptoe, raised her little hand and brought it to her mouth, "Uncle, I'll feed you." ”
Although Xing Feng is half-kneeling, his height of one meter eighty-four still looks very tall to the little girl.
"Whew~"
"Hee-hee-hee......"
Pretending to be a little tiger eating food, he bit the gummy and made a strange scream, which made the little girl laugh suddenly.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
Although the danger outside is getting closer and closer, the punishment wind that chews the gummy still maintains a kind smile and a relaxed tone.
The little girl is still young and should keep a perfect childhood, riot, should not cause her harm.
"My name is Miria, uncle, what about you?"
The little girl ate a gummy by herself and stared at Xingfeng with wide eyes.
That's it!
"Da Da Da ......"
"Damn, why haven't Numa and Cagal come out yet, you guys, let's go over and take a look."
Hearing the sound not far from the house, Xing Feng knew that time was running out and that he had to evacuate the house as soon as possible.
"Miria, how about Uncle play a game with you? If you win, your uncle will tell you the name and buy you a doll. ”
"Yes, yes, my dad often plays games with me."
"Well, Miria is so good, then uncle starts."
"Shhhh
Xingfeng tore out a strip of cloth from a piece of clothing, lightly tied it to Miria's head, covering her eyes, and then put the headphones connected to the MP3 back on her head and reinforced them with strips of cloth.
Miria stood there quietly and obediently, letting Xingfeng prepare for the game.
After completing all the preparations, Xingfeng lifted the headphones a little bit, "Okay, Miria, the game starts now, you can't take some headphones and the strip of cloth in front of you without your uncle's consent." ”
"Uh-huh!"
Under the perfect cover of the torture wind, Miria, who didn't know that the crisis was close at hand, nodded happily.
Although the game is full of loopholes, for Milia, who is four or five years old, it is a pleasure to be able to play with her, not to mention the prize of the doll.
"Miria, you are so good, uncle promises, will definitely take you out."
Milia was so obedient, so that Xingfeng's empty heart suddenly had a dawn of rushing out of the "darkness".
Next, it's time to break out!
Due to Miria's unexpected appearance, which interrupted Xingfeng's plan, someone had already come to the front door, and there was definitely no way to leave.
Then there is only one last way left, go out through the window, avoid the Red Turban Army and go outside the village, and then find a way to get a car to get around.
After determining the escape idea, Xingfeng immediately began to act!
The backpack with supplies is carried behind the back, and the AKM is pressed on the backpack to facilitate the timely replacement of guns, and the 56-punch "small back gun" is placed on the right shoulder, and the right hand is tightly clasped, ready to attack at any time.
Then, with her left hand, she climbed up to the window, jumped lightly, and jumped.