Qin Yun was suddenly a little nervous, in her cognition, killing people was still a very serious matter.

But Xia Ren didn't seem to take this seriously, and his tone was as relaxed as if asking you if you drank water.

The apostles and humans are not the same species in any way, and if they had to be put together, they would be similar in appearance at best.

Liu Fusheng returned to Jupiter City two months ago, although he stayed for a short time, only a few days, but in those few days, he didn't know how many people were killed by him, including Qin Yun, there were only four people Xia Ren had seen who died directly or indirectly because of him.

Take a bus and push a noisy child out of the window, if you want to say that he didn't kill anyone on the way back to Jupiter City, Xia Ren didn't believe it at all.

Of course, his purpose in asking this question is not to seek justice for the victims, not to mention whether he can beat Liu Fusheng now, even if he can really beat him, he will not add trouble to this boring thing.

"Kill is kill, what are you asking for?"

Liu Fusheng replied very casually.

Rather than the problem of murder, he now prefers to focus on this cousin, who only has five minutes from pregnancy to birth.

Xia Ren looked at the baby version of Lily in his arms and said, "The baby is born, find her something to eat." ”

His eyes are gentle, and his tone is full of longing and expectation for a better life in the future, which is completely the image of a loving father.

Liu Fusheng couldn't help but be a little touched.

But having said that, Xia Ren actually just wants to get some achievement points, Jupiter City is so big in total, and all the infected bodies around his house have not run away, and they have all been cleaned up by themselves, and it is too time-consuming to run to a farther place to find it slowly, it is better to ask the walking pollutant spreader around him, it is much more efficient.

It has been proven that as long as you dare to think and do, even an apostle can become your tool.

Liu Fusheng thought for a moment: "If you need a human corpse, don't be so troublesome......

"No trouble, no trouble."

Xia Ren knew what he was thinking, and interrupted: "You just take me to the place where you killed people, and leave the rest to me." ”

Liu Fusheng looked up at the time: "Now?" ”

Xia Ren didn't give him too much time to think, nodded and said, "Right now." ”

"Okay then."

Liu Fusheng agreed without much thought.

"Without further ado."

Xia Ren threw the baby version of Lily in his arms onto the sofa, picked up the key and prepared to go out.

His movements and posture are like throwing a pillow that won't cry or make trouble, no light or heavy.

The corners of Liu Fusheng's eyes twitched, and his gaze followed the baby in an arc in the air and smashed it onto the sofa.

After waiting for two seconds, my little cousin didn't cry, and looking at her aunt's appearance, she didn't seem to be worried about what would go wrong, and she didn't even plan to come over to coax her.

So, was that how they took care of their children before?

Liu Fusheng looked at his eldest cousin standing on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, and at the same time had some understanding of her developing into a young man in a month, such a harsh living environment, if you don't hurry up and grow up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a chance to grow.

……

……

"Are you done with your homework today?"

The mother in her forties walked into the house, looked at her teenage son on the bed, who was still holding her mobile phone and scrolling through videos, ignored her words, and shook her head.

Job ......

"I know Mom, I'll write when I'm free, so you can go to bed."

Wang Xiaoming didn't take his eyes off his mobile phone and said impatiently.

"Alas. Then you go to bed early, don't stay up late, your teachers have called your dad and said you ......"

"I see! Mom, why are you so long-winded! Wang Xiaoming threw away his phone and glared angrily.

With a sigh, the door closed.

Wang Xiaoming didn't care.

He is the only son in the family, and his parents only have him in their thirties, and he loves him so much on weekdays, so he can do anything at home.

Just as he was happily continuing to watch the video, a message suddenly popped up in the notification bar of his phone.

[The anchor you follow: The sixth who has not forgotten his original intention is live broadcasting, go and watch him~]

Wang Xiaoming nodded in without hesitation.

The sixth is the anchor he has followed for half a year, and he usually posts some videos, which can be regarded as a food anchor.

However, the reason why I paid attention to the sixth child at the beginning was because I watched the video of the other party eating soil.

Wang Xiaoming was very interested at the time, he had watched all kinds of food anchors, but it was the first time to eat soil, he watched it with a curious mentality, and it turned out that it was more than half a year.

But he is actually not very interested in the other videos of the sixth child, his favorite thing to watch is the video of the other party eating soil, and especially wants the sixth to perform in person again, the reason why he has been paying attention to the sixth for so long is this reason.

And watching the live broadcast of the sixth child will always have a sense of comfort that he can't say himself, he will forget the unhappiness in the class, forget the pressure of the exam, forget the homework, as if he was temporarily out of reality, sitting in a high position, watching others play monkeys.

That's right, watching the drama, and being high, especially in the punishment stage when the two anchors PK, is what he likes to watch the most.

It's just that I clicked on the live broadcast room today, but the situation is a little different from usual.

The background of the picture on the screen is a little dark, the sixth child is sitting on a chair, and instead of sticking a piece of betel nut with a band-aid on his forehead as usual, he wears a smiley mask, covering his entire face, his neck is tightly wrapped around a scarf, and he also wears a pair of black gloves on his hands, and he does not show any skin on his body.

The broadcast time was just two minutes, and the sixth child didn't say a word, adjusting the angle of the camera from time to time.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is not large, but it is already active compared to many new anchors.

Wang Xiaoming posted a barrage: There was no live broadcast yesterday, could it be that he secretly ate soil from us, right?

made a start, and other netizens also began to talk about this topic:

I can't say, the sixth person misses that taste.

Send a video and send a video, you haven't eaten for half a year, if you don't eat, you will be closed!

Yesterday the pigeon gave us, must not eat the soil to apologize!

Behind the screen, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw so many people talking down his topic.

However, someone still noticed his strange outfit and asked, "Sixth brother, why are you dressed like this today?"

Although it is now the end of October, the temperature has not yet reached this level, and the current sixth child has wrapped himself tightly, as if he is going to spend winter.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming pay attention to the sixth child's dress.

The lighting is dim, the picture is naturally not so detailed, and the mobile phone screen is relatively small, so you can't see the details in many places.

However, when Wang Xiaoming looked at the mask on the face of the sixth child, he felt a sense of unease inexplicably.

There are two small circular holes in the eyes of the mask, and the angle of the light is a problem, and the round holes are pitch black and dark, and nothing can be seen.

Wang Xiaoming's consciousness seemed to have fallen into it, and he gradually lost his mind.

All he could see was a pair of pitch-black holes, and the images on the screen seemed to be distorted, and he saw two lines of red blood flowing out of the holes, all the way down to the mask's red lips, merging into one......

"Sorry brothers, I'm a little late today."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came out of the speaker of the mobile phone, and Wang Xiaoming's heart beat faster, staring at the screen with wide eyes.

The mask is still the same mask, but there is no blood flowing from the two round holes, and it is clean.

He wondered if he was distracted by mistake, but looking at the mask, he always felt that there was a strange evil in that smile, which made people feel chilled.

"You say I'm dressed like this, the sixth thinks about it, you look at my face every day, maybe you will get tired of it, so I'll give it to you today...... The whole new live. ”