"You, don't come here"

Guo Sanming kicked the steamed buns on the ground indiscriminately, trying to drive away this 'little ghost'.

"Brother Sanming, Fat Tiger wants to play with you."

The little boy spoke in a faint voice, revealing a little grievance.

"No, I don't want Amen, Amen, help me!"

Guo Sanming trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to move against the wall.

"Want to see God? I can help you. ”

The girl's cold voice echoed in the cellar.

Guo Sanming became more and more alarmed, and hurriedly turned his head.

In the dark corner, where there was no one just now, a little girl looked at him with a smile.

"Good, let people go."

Guo Sanming was short of breath, and the hand holding Li Jing's hair subconsciously let go.

Li Jing fell to the ground with all her strength.

In the dimly lit cellar, the little girl slowly walked up to the young girl who had fallen to the ground, and then slowly stretched out her hand.

"Are you alright?"

Above her head, there was a girl's undulating question.

Li Jing, who was teary-eyed in pain, looked up in a daze.

In the eyes with water, the small figure reflected seemed to have light in the dimness.

"Haruka?"

She called, a little incredulous.

The little girl winked at her and reached out again.

Li Jing was in a trance, and raised her hand to grab the little girl's hand in a daze, and was pulled up effortlessly by the other party.

"Go to the side, don't get hurt."

The girl's immature face was full of calmness.

Li Jing nodded obediently, obviously she was an adult, but at this moment, seeing this little girl who was less than five years old, she inexplicably felt a little safe.

She covered her sore scalp and ran to the side to summon Xue Kai and Bailu, who had fainted.

Gu Yao watched her walk away, then turned around slowly and looked at Guo Sanming who was standing against the wall.

She reached out and found something more in her palm.

"I like to play with you the most."

The girl's voice, matched with the innocent face of the little girl, revealed a strong disobedience.

Guo Sanming was shocked and looked at the brick in the girl's hand.

"You"

The brick snapped on the ground and slapped it on Guo Sanming's mouth accurately, successfully silencing him.

"Kneel down and speak."

The girl coldly raised her foot and kicked the man's knee back.

Guo Sanming knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Like to step on people?"

One foot pressed down on his back as hard as Tarzan, making him unable to move.

Guo Sanming's face flushed and struggled to raise his head.

The little girl leaned on her waist and looked at him condescendingly.

Then, casually, he said, "Come in." ”

"Little ones, rush!"

The fat tiger shouted, and Guo Sanming's eyes widened as he looked at the wooden ladder at the entrance of the cellar.

A few children, slid down in an instant.

"Hmm"

Xue Kai covered his forehead and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The children who rushed down the cellar caught their eye.

A kitchen knife in each person's hand.

The familiar scene made him shudder.

"Woo-woo-"

Guo Sanming, who was tied up, was struggling desperately with his own stinky socks in his mouth.

"What, what's going on?"

Xue Kai looked at the room full of children, as well as the subdued Guo Sanming, and suddenly fell into deep confusion.

"Brother Xue Kai, we're here to save you!"

Fat Tiger stepped forward excitedly to ask for credit.

Xue Kai stiffly turned his head to look at him.

"Fat, Fat Tiger ???!!!"

Fat Tiger nodded again and again: "Mmmm, it's me, it's me!" ”

The man rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"Ahh——!h

Li Jing also seemed to suddenly think that the fat tiger had suddenly come back to her senses, let out a short ah, and then fainted.

Gu Yao turned around, looked at the three people who had fainted, and silently looked at the fat tiger.

"My brother is dizzy again"

Fat Tiger looked at her innocently, and even sold cuteness.

Before Gu Yao could speak, a head poked out of the cellar mouth.

"Hey, aren't you alright?"

The little boy frowned impatiently, and the dull hair on his head, swayed by the wind at the mouth of the cellar, was still stubbornly cocked.