Chapter 9 A Father's Love Is Like a Mountain
Su Mo'er didn't dodge or dodge, she was looked at by the wooden stick, as long as it wasn't her head, she wouldn't die with one move.
As for the pain!
Then it will hurt for a while.
At this time, you can still care about these.
I was hit twice in a row on my back, snorted in a muffled voice, and saw the one in the center of my head look up.
Su Mo'er didn't even have time to think, and the sharpened kitchen knife in her hand slashed at the tall and thin man in front of her.
A kitchen knife and a scalpel give people a different feel.
But......
A kitchen knife is also a knife.
Su Moer, who has been playing with scalpels for nearly ten years, is easy to get used to the feeling of a kitchen knife falling into her hands.
The blade slashed at the neck of the homeless man with a fierce glint in his dirty eyes.
The person in front of him stiffened.
The eyes did not change.
The mouth is open......
Straight back.
"Murder, you murder!"
The other two people were frightened when they saw the obvious scratches on the neck of the person lying on the ground because of the moonlight.
Roared twice.
Turn away.
Running and jumping at a very fast speed.
Su Mo'er exhaled.
Take a look at the dead homeless people lying on the ground.
Harder, squeeze the kitchen knife in your hand.
"I'm home."
Glancing at Su Qi, who was stunned, Su Mo'er said.
Su Qi shook his head and took a few steps back.
Looking at Su Mo'er's eyes is like looking at a murderer.
……
Well, Ben is a murderer.
Only two days after coming to this world, he killed two people.
Su Mo'er laughed self-deprecatingly.
If she could, how could she kill someone.
If you don't kill, you will be killed
This is a cannibalistic world.
Chen Qi glanced at Su Qi, he was even afraid of a dead person, and sure enough, women were useless.
walked up to Su Mo'er: "Sister Su is so powerful, these people are all people who should be killed......
Before Chen Qi finished speaking, he was patted on the head by Su Mo'er: "At a young age, you can't just be simple when you open your mouth and close your mouth to kill people." ”
Stared at Chen Qi, who had three distorted views.
After preaching twice, Su Mo'er's heart was much more comfortable.
As for Su Qi......
Su Mo'er was in no mood to pay attention.
What kind of murderer is she!
Who would kill if it weren't for the sake of living?
It's not a pervert.
I was hit with two sticks on my back, and now my breathing still hurts a lot, so I don't have the mood to pay attention to Su Qi.
Su Mo'er strode in the direction of the ruined temple.
Su Tang tugged at Su Mo'er's sleeve and followed Su Mo'er closely.
As for Chen Qi, he naturally didn't dare to leave Su Mo'er.
Su Qi stood in place and trembled for a while.
I saw three people walking away.
There was a faint wolf howl behind him.
Stampe your feet and walk forward.
Are you afraid of Su Mo'er, naturally you are afraid.
But......
Staying here alone, she was afraid that she was going to see Hades.
Hades better not to see him.
Su Qi hurriedly followed.
The closer you get to the ruined temple, the more homeless people you see.
The sound of pain sounded from time to time, the night was deep, the moonlight hit the ground, and the emaciated and bulging faces seemed to be hell.
Chen Qi frowned.
Su Mo'er's footsteps were a little slower, and there were still blood stains standing on the kitchen knife in her hand.
The moment the kitchen knife was cooled, some vague gazes disappeared.
You even have to whisper something.
Thereupon......
The gaze that fell on Su Mo'er was even more complicated.
When I was about to walk into the ruined temple.
Four or five men approached Su Mo'er's side.
Su Mo'er pursed her lips.
"I didn't have anything to eat."
"Didn't eat? Open up the baggage and show me. ”
One of the men glanced at the kitchen knife in Su Mo'er's hand, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes.
If he can get the kitchen knife in his hand, even fewer people will dare to provoke him.
"It's all konjac, you won't eat it."
"Konjac?"
"It's the devil's head taro."
Su Qi whispered.
The man's eyes lit up.
His eyes were exposed to Su Mo'er.
The ghost taro thing is poisonous, and now this little girl wants to eat the ghost taro, does she not want to live?
Yes, or it's hard for these stupid people.
It's better to be dead.
The idea of snatching the kitchen knife from Su Mo'er's hand was also extinguished.
It's better to wait for the ghost head taro eaten by these people in front of you to be poisoned before going to get a kitchen knife.
That'......
It's a lot easier.
"Alright, get in."
The man pinched his dirty hair and put it in his mouth and took a bite, thinking how handsome his movements were.
Su Mo'er glanced at the person standing in front of her.
These people really don't seem to be messing around.
Su Mo'er walked forward vigilantly.
The front foot walks into the door, and the back foot has not yet stepped in.
The burden on his shoulders was taken away.
Su Mo'er turned her head suddenly, and the bloody kitchen knife in her hand also showed up.
At this moment, the people who were originally leaning on the door and pretending to sleep quietly moved away, and the environment surrounded by refugees was the most likely to breed scum and some injustices to happen.
People who have persistence in their hearts will not feel comfortable no matter how many times they watch it.
To stop?
Who has the guts to stop these ones.
It's better to stay away.
Out of sight, out of mind!
The man who pulled the burden glanced at the wild vegetables and konjac wrapped in the baggage, and laughed, and a rotten smell came out of his mouth: "Go in, go in, go in." “
The man seemed to be very talkative.
However, there is a bone in his mouth......
A subsection, phalanges.
Judging what the person in front of him was eating, Su Mo'er's stomach twitched, the kitchen knife in her hand waved, and another person died.
Su Mo'er's actions directly frightened the people in the broken temple.
Even some people who wanted to rob retreated.
Homicide...... It's not that I haven't seen it.
But it's the first time I've seen it so sharply and with such a knife into the throat.
It's a ruthless character!
Su Mo'er raised her eyebrows, and when she saw that no one was looking for trouble, she put the burden on her shoulders and walked towards the broken temple.
As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I met a pair of dodging eyes.
Su Mo'er knew this person, she met her at the foot of the mountain when she came back at night, and she planned to rob it, but she ran away first.
The man was not tall, with a mallet in his hand and chewing on the bark.
Looking at Su Mo'er, her originally numb face stiffened.
Turn your back and continue to chew on the bark.
It seems that if you can't see it, you won't be afraid.
Hack people to death with a single sword!
Is this really a child?
This man will not dare to be provoked.
Su Mo'er walked to the broken temple, and just wanted to call her mother, she heard the sound of crying inside.
This cry is very tactful.
If it were a different occasion, it would be sad for the hearer and weeping for the listener.
However, I had listened to it in the middle of the night last night, and Su Mo'er felt a little more impatient at this time.
Push open the hidden door.
saw Su Qushan lying on the ground, and Zhou who was crying with tears on his face.
Su Mo'er put down the things in her hand and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Your father, your father grabbed sweet potatoes with someone and was beaten."
Zhou's words paused several times, mixed with crying.
The talk is also intermittent.
But......
Su Mo'er still understood.
Glancing at the sweet potato pinched in Su Qushan's hand, even if he was unconscious, he still pinched it tightly, and checked Su Qushan's body, and there was no trace of being beaten.
His gaze fell on Zhou.
Zhou cried again.
Intermittently said: "You, your father fell down before he was beaten, and I want to bring this to you to eat." After Zhou finished speaking, he pointed to the sweet potato on the ground and swallowed hard.
“……”
Su Mo'er looked down at Su Qushan's skinny appearance, and suddenly found that this person was hungry and faint, and his father's love was like a mountain.
Father's love is like a mountain!