Qing Tian cautiously opened the door, but the scene inside shocked her.

The little boy was six or seven years old, with a very thin body and slender and exposed hands.

But at this time, he collapsed on the cold ground, and his facial features were exquisite. Bright red blood flowed from his head, slid across his cheeks and gradually fell to the ground.

There was no look in those dark eyes.

It was clear that there was so much blood left, and it was very painful, but the boy didn't say a word, as if everything was used to it.

At this time, a man came out of the house, he was about thirty years old, his face... It's as red as a monkey's buttocks, and his hair is even messier like a chicken nest, so he should have caught it himself.

The body is a little unsteady and staggering.

His lewd eyes looked indifferently at the boy lying on the ground, as if he were just a stranger. Then he picked up the beer bottle and drank it with his head up.

Transparent wine flowed down his black beard and onto his clothes, and then he cursed:

"I shouldn't have given birth to you as a little bastard in the first place, you are a plague god who will be born to the world, and if you are born, Lao Tzu will go bankrupt!"

Seeing that the young man was unmoved, "Dead? What do I ask you? Are you dead? He roared loudly at the boy in a rough tone, one louder than the other.

Looking at this scene, Qing Tian's heart also tightened.

I don't quite understand how such a well-behaved little boy was willing to do it just now.

Shouldn't it be pampered in the palm of your hand?

Thinking back to her parents who doted on her in reality, looking at the man, sure enough, there was no harm if there was no comparison.

It was the man who turned sideways to her, but Qing Tian could still feel the cruelty and ferocity in his eyes.

Not to mention which little boy it is, even she can feel terrifying when she looks at it from a distance.

I saw him lying on the ground motionless like a dead bedbug.

"Little bastard!"

The man picked up the beer bottle and took a few more sips, then he walked inside.

And Qing Tian also thought it was over, her little hand clasped the wall, silently watching the scene, she couldn't bear it in her heart, but she still had some mind about the villain.

Because he grew up, he killed her in such a cruel way.

Let her now have the shadow of fear of knives in her heart.

It is estimated that I will be a little scared for a while when I see a knife in the future.

After a while, the boy on the ground moved slowly, his teeth clenched.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot.

It was dark, but there was a hint of firmness in his eyes. Blood-stained fingers slammed into the ground, and even though his arms were covered in bruises, he had to work hard to hold his body up again and again.

Finally he managed to move his body.

Looking at this scene, the system's mood is also complicated.

He's the host's killer, but what he's going through now is miserable.

"Host~!"

"I know what you're trying to say, but now I'm a kid and there's no way to save him." Qing Tian shook her head.

"I...!" The system tried to speak, but in the end he didn't say it.

"What?" Qing Tian looked at the system suspiciously.

"Nothing." The system smiled and nodded, he just wanted to ask the host to buy a charm with energy value. But it suddenly occurred to them that they didn't have any energy value at all, and even if the host rushed in now, what if the man came out again!

And that drunkard might fight with the host!

Never mind.

Resigned!

After a while, the man walked out again, he walked in the direction of Qing Tian with a beer, Qing Tian thought he had been discovered, and hurriedly ran away and hid in the corner.

But she didn't seem to be discovered.

The man hurried out wearing a white vest and holding a beer bottle.