Having just been beaten by Zuo Xiongfei, Ling Yu sat on the ground and rested for a while before slowly standing up and limping forward. He didn't fight back, not that he couldn't beat Zuo Xiongfei, but he could understand Zuo Xiongfei's anger, and he felt a lot more relaxed after being beaten by Zuo Xiongfei.

He made up his mind to go back to Wulin Bay, he wanted to see if he could find his mother, he wanted to see those villagers with his own eyes, even if he was caught and killed by the man in black, he would not hesitate to do it. Thinking of the villagers who were killed in Wulin Bay, he was so sad and indignant that he couldn't help himself.

He discerned the direction as he walked, the avenue leading to Yongle City was dilapidated and had been out of use for a long time. There are potholes in the road, and the cracked concrete pavement has mud marks from the rain, and waist-high grass grows in the cracks.

A low roar shattered the silence. Ling Yu was startled and almost sat on the ground. What he heard was the low roar of a bloody wolf.

Before he could recover his composure, he suddenly heard someone shouting not far away:

"Over there! Two! Eight figures then rushed out.

Four strong men about twenty years old wore their upper bodies, holding long knives and rushing in the other direction, forming an encirclement with the four people in the same outfit. These eight people were the same hunting team that Ling Yu had seen at breakfast! Now, I don't know when, but the eight of them have gathered.

At this moment, two red and black wolf shadows quickly rushed towards several strong men in the tall grass.

"It's coming here!" The stout bearded young man shouted, "Dog, surround that side, don't let it run!" The camouflage uniform on his body had been thrown off at some point, his chest was open, the muscles of his upper body were bulging, and he commanded loudly with a long knife in his hand, and the two blood wolves were surrounded by eight strong men.

The bearded strong man's body was like electricity, and a cloud of white light surged around his body, raising his knife and slashing continuously, and the two blood wolves rushed left and right, and were finally cut down in the grass by eight people. The eight raised their arms and shouted, each of them splashed with wolf blood, looking a little terrifying.

Ling Yu didn't expect that this bearded strong man turned out to be a Silver Star powerhouse.

Everyone cheered in the grass, the four of them crouched down to peel the wolf skin, the four of them walked quickly towards Ling Yu and gathered around him, only then did Ling Yu panic.

"Boy, what are you doing here? Waiting to feed the wolves? The bearded young man came over with a long bloody knife and asked without hesitation.

Ling Yu shook his head, he didn't know how to answer the other party's words.

"You're stalking us?" Seeing that Ling Yu didn't say anything, the bearded young man looked Ling Yu up and down with a suspicious gaze, "Aren't you going east, why did you come to the south?" ”

"I didn't, I accidentally went in the wrong direction." Ling Yu defended and threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground.

The bearded young man blinked a few times, pondered for a moment, and shook his head slightly at a younger person beside him. The man didn't say a word, dropped the long knife in his hand, stepped forward to search Ling Yu's body, and after groping around, he said to the bearded man, "Big brother, there's nothing." ”

The bearded young man nodded and walked up, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ling Yu reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Big brother, don't get me wrong, in fact, I want to go to Wulin Bay." ”

"Ulin Bay? What are you doing there? The bearded young man frowned, his eyes staring at Ling Yu.

"We just went there and wanted to borrow a stove to boil some boiling water to drink, but there were no living people there." Said the slightly thinner man next to him.

Although Ling Yu had known the result for a long time, he was still stunned.

He looked at the bearded young man in front of him, although these people in front of him did not seem to be bad people, but if they did not tell the real reason, they would not let themselves leave easily. His eyes were a little moist, and his voice was a little choked: "Collect the bodies of my classmates!" ”

"You're ......," the stocky bearded young man was taken aback. He was speechless for a moment, and then relieved himself before asking, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Qiu Shuhong." Ling Yu said calmly. He had already thought of a fake name, his mother's surname, and after Yao Rongbo's rescue last time, he had firmly remembered that he couldn't easily trust others.

The man was silent for a while, sighed, and said to Ling Yu: "Little brother, if you don't live enough, you'd better not go, there are not only blood wolves there, but there seems to be someone staring at you, and a lonely person like you can only bury the dead." Why don't you come with us? ”

"You guys?" Ling Yu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, we are the Yunchuan team, my name is Zhu Yunchuan, you can temporarily do internal work in Jin'an City, and after your body is strong enough, you can come out to hunt." Zhu Yunchuan wiped the wolf blood from his body while looking at him sincerely.

After a moment of silence, Ling Yu shook his head: "Thank you for wishing the eldest brother kindness, I still want to go back and have a look." ”

Zhu Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied happily: "Then it's up to you, I wish you good luck, come to us when you figure it out." As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted, "Brothers, let's go!" ”

Ling Yu watched them disappear into the depths of the grass not far away, and he slowly turned around alone. He picked up the stick in his hand again, and walked step by step towards Ulin Bay, and in the distance, he saw several scavenging eagles circling back and forth over the village.

He walked cautiously along a ravine overgrown with reeds on the side of the village, listening intently to the movements in the village. Thinking of the danger of his rush into the village yesterday, he hid in the deep grass by the side of the road and gradually approached home.

"Mom! Mom! He whispered as he climbed the high slope, his eyes full of eagerness, and he hurried home.

What used to be a neat house is no longer what it looks like. The bedding was scattered outside the house, the wardrobe bookshelves were overturned, the books and periodicals were in a mess all over the floor, and a few huge footprints were imprinted on Ling Yu's once treasure-like pictorial magazines, and on the drawings he had drawn with countless painstaking efforts.

Ling Yu stared blankly at everything in front of him, he couldn't believe that all of this was true. In the middle of the night, he squatted down and picked up a copper chest pendant the size of a thumb finger from under the overturned desk, which was a photo of his mother when she and Ling Yu received the award together, a photo only the size of a thumb, two smiling faces, and a golden trophy in the middle, full of all the happiness at that time.

He picked up the drawing board that his mother had bought from the ground, and a brand new set of comic pens had been trampled to shreds. It seems that everything in front of him confirms Zuo Xiongfei's words, his comics are so vulnerable under this iron hoof, and they are so fragile!

After a long time, he found the broken brushes, the drawing board, and the trophies and certificates and put them in his bag, which he put on his shoulder, and he walked resolutely towards the door, without looking back.

Behind him, two black figures followed him slowly like ghosts, without making a sound. And in the deep grass farther away, a man in camouflage instantly buried his head deep in the barren grass.

Ling Yu had already forgotten the danger at this time, and kept wandering around the village, looking at the corpses of the villagers, his heart was like a knife, and he finally found a shovel and a pair of gloves in a private house.

In a piece of soft grass, he wiped his tears while digging a pit, and for nearly two hours, he dug a large pit ten meters square, and he put all the corpses he could find into it.

He was as motionless as a sculpture, his heart full of guilt and contradictions.

A gust of wind blew, sending a few terrible wolf howls, looming, and a sad and incomprehensible breath permeated all around.

Ling Yu shuddered slightly, slowly rolling his eyes, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes. He suddenly stood up and shouted loudly to the sky: "I, Ling Yu, swear to the sky, if I don't take revenge, I won't be a man!" Ahh

He looked like crazy, then ripped off the schoolbag on his back, threw it into the pit, danced a shovel to fill the soil quickly, and shouted loudly while filling: "Let the comics accompany you, I don't want anything, I don't want anything, "Magic Continent" can't save me, don't want it,...... Don't ......" His tears couldn't stop flowing again.

I don't know how long it took, he gritted his teeth, shoveled the last shovel of soil, and spread it on the ground again. Looking at the nearly two-meter-high mound, he fell to his knees and tears rained down.

The body of the villager was buried, and his heart was buried; He buried his brushes and canvases, and he made a break with the past. Sweat and tears kept falling to the ground, hitting the boy's heart hard.

He swore that the Moon Dragon Gang and all the underworld forces associated with it would pay a heavy price for it. These forces must be lost forever in this world!

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind him, getting closer and closer. He looked behind him, and two black-shirted and hazy men stood two meters behind him, one tall and one short, looking at him playfully.

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PS: Today's two shifts will end and will continue tomorrow. Thanks for reading.