Ling Zhi rubbed her forehead, it was really tricky for humans to return to their primitive state like this, how could she excel in a group of mentally retarded humans and reach the top, and not be suppressed by that group of animals?

Ling Zhi had no intention of joining in the excitement of their human fights, but she seemed to hear a few words from the onlookers piecemeal, "It seems that he and another person kept arguing last night" and "This man is so noisy that I haven't slept well, teach him a lesson", and immediately remembered that it was not her and Zhang San who had been talking in the room?

Zhang San was beaten?

After listening for a while through the crowd blocking the view, Ling Zhi heard the "bang" sound of a few punches falling on the person's body and the "thump" sound made by hitting his head against the wall, and he could hear the weight of the man's shot.

"Ahh It's going to kill! ”

"He's too heavy! This man must be killed! Don't go up there to help. ”

Anyway, it was the object of the "kindness of the protagonist" released by the daydream system, and Ling Zhi was still afraid that Zhang San would be killed like this, so he hurriedly squeezed into the seven or eight people around: "Let it go...... He's still a kid, don't bully a kid......"

Ling Zhi squeezed to the front row, and saw a man squatting by the wall with his head broken and bleeding, whimpering in pain and fainting, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy next to him fell to the ground, helpless and frightened.

Seeing Ling Zhi coming, Zhang San immediately rushed to Ling Zhi and hugged Ling Zhi's arm, trembling all over, and pointed at the man with a crying voice and said, "He...... He just came to beat me without saying a word, it hurts...... I can't beat him, I'm scared...... Help me......"

Ling Zhi had already heard the cause and effect outside the crowd just now, that is, someone thought that Zhang San was talking to her last night and arguing that they were sleeping, so they beat him.

At this time, the reason for human beings to fight can no longer be guessed with normal thoughts.

I don't know if Zhang San is blind or Zhang San thinks Ling Zhi is blind, Ling Zhi glanced at the person covered in blood and Zhang San who was unscathed beside him, and said indifferently: "How do I think he seems to be the one who was beaten?" ”

"He's selling miserably! He was so fierce when he hit me just now, and you deliberately pretended to be so miserable when you came! He just ...... Grab my head and hit the wall! Zhang San was afraid to hide half of the people behind Ling Zhi, cowering, "Sister, you have to help me." ”

But what was more scared than Zhang San was the group of onlookers, who were staring at Zhang San in fear.

Ling Zhi asked Zhang San: "Did you hurt anything?" ”

Zhang San nodded, lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing an arm as smooth as jade, looked inside and out, didn't seem to find anything, and then lifted the sleeve of his right arm, pointed to a mosquito-sized wound on the inside of his arm and said, "Here." ”

"......" Ling Zhi grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Cover and pushed him away, "Get out." ”

The iron door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a large beam of sunlight poured in, and it was the black pig standing at the door, scolding inside: "What is the fuss in the morning, mother? Rushing to the slaughterhouse, huh? ”

As soon as the humans in the house saw the black pig, they dispersed in a hurry, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

"Master pig, the car is here, and the master asked you to hurry up and send the goods over." A thin human walked up to the black pig and said that Ling Zhi remembered him as the one who had stopped her out yesterday.