Chapter 61: Fierce Fight in the Night (6)

"Hehe, it's okay, he's seeing blood tonight." Da Zhu said with a smirk, and then mysteriously put his mouth to Zhiwen's ear, and said in his voice that he thought was very small, in fact, everyone could hear it:

"He killed that pockmarked head!"

"Ahem!! Cough! Cough! Ma Er's earth-shattering cough sounded behind Zhiwen and them again, and this time it seemed to be coughing even harder.

“...... Oh! Zhiwen's heart relaxed, Xiao Jie had never seen blood, and he was not used to it.

"What about you? What about you and Aunt Song? Do you have......? Zhiwen asked, gesturing his neck with one palm.

Dazhu smacked his lips, sighed, and said regretfully: "No, those guys can't fight, they will lie on the ground in a few moments, I can't attack them anymore." Only the one that Xiao Jie dealt with was okay.

"By the way, this is for you!" After Dazhu finished speaking, he handed the things he was carrying to Zhiwen.

A knife!

The knife that scared him!

Just now, everyone just looked at Xiao Jie, who was covered in blood, and didn't notice that the big pillar standing next to him was still carrying a knife in his hand.

Zhiwen took it and held it in his hand, and Ma Er, who stopped coughing at some point, quickly ran to Zhiwen's side, looking at the knife left and right.

This knife is not short, and Zhiwen is not tall enough, although he is holding it in his hand, it is actually dragging it on the ground, and the horse is half squatting on the ground, looking very awkward.

"Little ...... Xiaozhi, I ...... Take a look at it casually and recognize whether it is a pockmarked knife. Seeing Zhiwen looking at him with a little doubt, Ma Er hurriedly stumbled to explain.

"That's it, it's the knife used by pockhead." Ma Er didn't wait for Zhiwen to speak, and hurriedly said, "I know others, and I remember his knife very clearly." ”

Zhiwen ignored him, and asked Dazhu, "Have you all eaten?" Now is not the time to appreciate the seized weapons.

"After eating, several families in the neighborhood found food from Mazitou and invited us to eat together."

"Oh! No wonder I came back so late," Xiaoying jumped up, "We and Brother Xiaozhi are waiting for you with blank eyes, say!" What did you eat and did you bring it back? ”

"Hehe......" "Haha......"

Zhiwen and Nan Nan couldn't help laughing, and Xiaoying exposed her foodie nature again.

"Uh," Dazhu choked up and didn't know what to say, "so I boiled some fluffy grass grains, which were bitter and astringent, and not easy to swallow, how could our cakes be delicious." ”

"By the way, didn't you say that you left us a biscuit? I didn't eat enough. Da Zhu didn't dare to fight with Xiaoying, so he found an excuse to sneak into the shack.

......

"So, you only killed the first bandit leader of Mazi?" In the shack, listening to Da Zhu's brief explanation, Zhiwen asked with a frown.

These people are all banditry and difficult to change, although they have learned a lesson this time, but the character of being indulgent and evil, and robbing property by force cannot be changed, and it will not be long before they will be evil, and their own family may be hated by them because of this, not afraid of thieves stealing, just afraid of thieves worrying about it.

"Ahh Xiao Jie killed one. Dazhu lowered his head and was busy eating the bread in his hand, and it seemed that he was really not full.

"What about the other bandits? How did you deal with it? Zhiwen wanted to figure out what the three of them thought at that time, now that the law of the court has collapsed, the law of the jungle is even more followed in the fleeing crowd, the law of the jungle is pursued, the weak eat the strong, whoever has the biggest fist is justified, those people have done a lot of bad things, and they deserve to kill them, but there can be no woman's kindness.

"The others," Da Zhu took a sip of water, raised his head and said, "After Xiao Jie killed the leader, Aunt Song and my two opponents ran away, I was going to chase them, but Xiao Jie didn't let them, saying that it was dark and dangerous, and the poor Kou Mo chased them." ”

Zhiwen nodded, Xiao Jie's approach is right, it's dark, and he is holding a long stick, it is really inconvenient to chase people, and what if there are other accomplices to respond, Ma Er said that there are only eight people in all, but what if they still have contact with other bandits?

"There are eight people in total, one died, and two ran away," Zhiwen counted Dazhu with his fingers, "Then there should be five left, right?" ”

Dazhu swallowed the food in his mouth, watched Zhiwen take three of the eight fingers that were standing, and nodded with the remaining five fingers.

Dazhu had never studied before, and during this time, he recognized a few words with Zhiwen and Xiaojie, and he had just learned to count, and he had to use his fingers to make a gesture.

"So what did you do with these five people?" Seeing that Dazhu finally counted five fingers, Zhiwen asked.

"They...... They don't do it to us. Xiao Jie's voice came from the door, Xiao Yingniang walked in with him, and Xiao Jie finally vomited.

Looking at the cakes that Zhiwen left for him and Xiao Yingniang, Xiao Jie still smiled bitterly, but his expression was not as disgusted as just now.

"At first, we didn't do anything heavy, they weren't really badly injured, they just couldn't get up for a while." Xiao Jie came to Zhiwen and sat down, "As soon as the pockmarked head died, the two opponents of Niang and Dazhu were scared away, and the five people didn't run away because they were injured, and they were ...... was killed. ”

After Xiao Jie finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the blood stains on his body in a daze.

Killed? Who killed him?

Zhiwen saw that Xiao Jie didn't want to say more, so he had to look at Da Zhu and Xiao Yingniang.

Xiao Yingniang sighed, "They...... He was beaten to death by those who fled. His tone was very low.

"In the end, it's all gone." Xiao Yingniang continued quietly.

Xiao Jie's head hung lower, his body trembled slightly, and even the big pillar, which had always been a big nervous column, was rarely silent.

"Sizzle......" Zhiwen took a breath of cold air, he understood the true meaning of this inhuman, five bandits who could not move, were beaten by a group of refugees who were so angry that they lost their minds, and the final result could only be ...... Meat puree.

"Xiao Zhi, am I useless?" Xiao Jie asked without raising his head, and without waiting for Zhiwen to answer, he continued:

"I threw up when I killed pockhead, and then I saw that ...... That scene, I was even more disgusted. ”

"I know that they are all bad people and innocent of death, but when I think of that scene, I still feel uncomfortable and disgusted." Xiao Jie's voice was full of tears.

Xiao Yingniang looked at Zhiwen a little anxiously, she knew that although Zhiwen was small, what she could say was more useful to Xiao Jie.

Zhiwen nodded slightly at Xiao Yingniang, "If I kill someone like you, I will definitely be disgusted and vomit." ”

This is the truth, Zhiwen is not at the scene tonight, if he goes, he will vomit if he doesn't get it, and he will be even more embarrassed than Xiaojie.

"At first, I was nauseous and wanted to vomit, so I could only force myself not to want to, I didn't want to vomit if I didn't want those things." Unexpectedly, Dazhu also opened his mouth sullenly.

"Really?" Xiao Jie looked up at Zhiwen and Dazhu, his face was pale and his eyes were red.

"Yes...... But I still think of my dad. Xiao Jie lowered his head and muttered to himself.

I see!

Xiao Jie thought of the tragic situation of Uncle Song's death from those five people.

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