The little girl of seven or eight years old covered her brother's mouth and hid in the closet tremblingly. Through the small gap in the wardrobe, you can see the torches lit outside, and the figures that flash from time to time. She was trembling with fear, and her brother was huddled in her arms, and the two of them were curled up in a small ball, covered with layers of clothes on their heads.

The people outside seemed to be looking for something, swearing and walking around, and from time to time there was a banging sound.

The little girl's eyes widened, and she didn't even dare to breathe, so she could only close her eyes and cover her ears and steal the bell, as if she could not see the fire outside, smell the rich smell of blood in the air, and hear the "filigree" mentioned by those people.

"Don't even make any noise." A small scolding stopped the group of people from cursing, this

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