Chapter 11: A Thinking Ruffian

A thoughtful ruffian

robbed the village of all the kind, intelligent hearts of all the children

The old man said to him, "Tiger poison does not eat children."

He said that it is not poisonous and not husband

So they also absorbed the compassion and benevolence of the elderly,

The old man turned into an empty shell

So the whole village became ruffians

They are going to the big cities to commit crimes, rob

They ate all the food they had left in the village

All the trees were cut down, and the bare patch was beautiful

Coming to the big city, the lights of the city give them nowhere to put their souls,

No, they don't have souls in the first place

Came to the classroom and snatched a female teacher's textbook, the book was cut in half, thrown into the trash, and all pens and stationery were confiscated

It's a pity, I'm going to sell it, a ruffian said, they haven't eaten all day,

But there are books, pencils, pens, everything in the city

I can't sell it

They came to the edge of the city, where dawn meets night

At this time, a beggar appeared, and unexpectedly he actually bought all their plundered pens, stationery, and books thrown down by the ruffians in a sack

Under a remnant bridge at the intersection of dawn and the city, an old man selling baked cakes appeared, and a ruffian approached, approached! At this time, his hungry skin was already uncontrollable

Huo, fierce. A cold wind

The old man suddenly changed

Become a skeleton

Gray-haired, bared teeth,

Wicked

His ruffian was gone, and he began to be afraid and wanted to run

But it has been torn apart in two pieces, like tearing open a book in the hand of a female teacher, and being thrown into the river in the back mountain

At this moment, they trembled, they began to panic, they began to fear death

They ran and ran as much as they could

The devil chases and chases as much as he wants

If you can't run fast, you will be torn apart in two pieces and thrown into the back mountain river in the same way

And so day by day, their numbers gradually decreased

Every day in the evening

The demons kept chasing, tearing as easily as they tore the books in the hands of the female teachers