By the time the guards poured into the alleyway and dealt with the rest of the scene, it had nothing to do with Mu Chengfeng and them.

……

"Bastard Mu Chengfeng, don't you know, how powerful that Doctor Chen is, brush and brush a few knives, a big radish with a knife in his hand, as soon as the scalpel cuts, the blood will spurt out, wow, it's amazing."

Holding the hand of the little white finch, Mu Chengfeng quietly watched the double ponytail dancing there to perform the scene of cutting watermelon, and there was no fluctuation in his mood on the calm surface.

"Have you ever reflected on yourself?"

"Huh? Introspection, what do I have to reflect on, have I done anything wrong, I am Xiao Ya, who is omnipotent in heaven and earth, and I just found out a cult den, and I am a hero. Just in front of Mu Chengfeng, the double ponytail looked disdainful: "You big bastard, big pervert." ”

"Heroes?" A slap slammed into the face of the double ponytail: "You really think of yourself as a hero." ”

"Master?" "Brother Feng?"

Mu Chengfeng's sudden move startled the people around him, they had never seen Mu Chengfeng like this.

Several bright red finger prints appeared on Mu Xiaoya's face, and the whole small face was swollen because of blood congestion.

Covering his face, aggrieved tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes: "Why are you hitting me......"

Whining and crying, although he has not been taught a lesson by the herd, but what is this deep sense of humiliation.

"Bastard, why are you hitting me......"

Mu Xiaoya pulled Mu Chengfeng's sleeve, and her little face turned red because of crying, she didn't understand what she had done wrong, and she wanted to punish her in such a way.

"Get out." Throwing away Mu Xiaoya with a disgusted face, Mu Chengfeng pulled the little white finch and walked forward without looking back.

The double ponytail that was thrown off sat on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Chengfeng's back, but that back was getting farther and farther away. The cold wind blew the traces of tears, and the face was painful, but these Mu Xiaoya didn't seem to notice it.

ran over and caught up with Mu Chengfeng, hugged him and was kicked away, and then ran over, caught up again, and was kicked away again...... Passers-by looked at each other, but they didn't dare to go up and talk.

Mu Xiaoya's eyes gradually became swollen, and her tears gradually dried up, she desperately wanted to chase that back, but she was always thrown off by that back, which made her feel a touch of despair in the depths of her heart, Mu Chengfeng didn't want her anymore.

The night was getting deeper, and the air was getting colder and colder, Mu Xiaoya hugged her and curled up together, like a poor puppy, squatting at the door.

I looked at the door behind me from time to time, but I never saw it open.

"Do you really want her to freeze to death outside?" Yu Lan wanted to go out to pick up the double ponytail and come in, but was pressed to death by Mu Chengfeng's eyes, so he could only retreat stupidly and wait for Mu Chengfeng to change his mind.

The room was so quiet that the two girls didn't dare to gasp, for fear of angering Mu Chengfeng again.

Unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere, Yu Lan, who couldn't sit still, took the little white finch to sleep, leaving Mu Chengfeng alone to spend time in the house, although she didn't know much about the reason for the matter, but she didn't want the two of them to be too stiff.

The movement outside became smaller and smaller, and when he heard a bang, Mu Chengfeng hurriedly rushed out of the door.

When he picked up the double ponytail, he found that the double ponytail was cold and terrible, and his breathing gradually weakened, and then stopped completely, and the poor double ponytail left us forever. Mu Chengfeng howled and cried, frantically slapping his face that was completely distorted by the cry, it was his fault, it was his fault! The funeral of the double ponytail was held vigorously, and the whole city came to give her a funeral, Mu Chengfeng because of self-blame, holding the body of the double ponytail refused to let go, and in desperation, he had to bury it with Mu Chengfeng.

The protagonist is dead, and the whole play ends. (How is that possible)

"Am I dead?" The double ponytail opened his eyes, but found that it was the ceiling he was familiar with, and there was a familiar face in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Mu Chengfeng stood next to the double ponytail with a hot towel, and then despite the opposition of the double ponytail, he covered her face and rubbed it repeatedly.

"Don't you want me anymore?" Picking out the quilt and double ponytails are rare and well-behaved, and the angry Mu Chengfeng makes her very scared.

"If it weren't for my sister, I really wouldn't want you." Glaring at her, Mu Chengfeng asked, "Have you reflected on yourself?" ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be impulsive alone, I shouldn't have taken risks with the little white sparrow." The double ponytail wrung her fingers, and she didn't fail to reflect.

A hand knife slashed at the tail of the double horse.

"It hurts." The double ponytail quickly hugged his head: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”

"You still haven't done much self-reflection."

Mu Chengfeng made it to the edge of the bed and motioned for the two ponytails to come closer.

As a result, Mu Xiaoya stepped back: "Are you going to beat me again?" ”

Mu Chengfeng raised his hand and gritted his teeth: "I really want to beat you again." ”

"I'll tell you what you did wrong, because I don't blame you for impulsiveness and risk-taking, hunters will be exposed to all kinds of dangers, these things are inevitable many times, on the contrary, hunters need exactly this kind of adventure, as long as you take advantage of it, it will bring you unexpected miracles."

"Then why, bastard Mu Chengfeng, you still have to beat me." Double Ponytail didn't understand, it was obviously a good thing, why did she hit her.

"Beat you, because of your attitude towards life, is killing a very commendable thing, I looked at the scars of those people, several of them were killed by blunt objects, you did it."

"I ...... But I've killed all the bad guys. Mu Xiaoya was a little unwilling, none of those people were a good person, why did Mu Chengfeng teach her like this.

"You can celebrate victory, you can applaud justice, but you must not praise murder or abuse, you are now a hunter, not a butcher, not an executioner. Hunters don't fight to be an executioner. ”

Pressing his hand on Mu Xiaoya's head, she may not understand these things, but Mu Chengfeng still has to say it.

"We don't punish bad people for the sake of punishment, we don't kill for the sake of killing, we don't have to be soft on punishment, but please also give them dignity after death, just as we don't know why they went down the path of evil. What's the point of flaunting your murderous tricks other than showing your cruelty and cold-bloodedness? ”

Stroking the back of Mu Xiaoya's head, Mu Chengfeng continued: "We hunters, there will be a lot of battles in the future, in addition to the demonic beasts and humans, I can't let you be caged birds, you will see the dirt between humans sooner or later, at that time, I hope you break through the thorns and cut off the strong enemy, and I hope that you will give dignity to their corpses after life and death have been divided, if the conditions allow, please send them to the earth for peace, regardless of whether they were evil or good in life." ”