In the county seat of Guoan, in a corner, under the dark and damp corner, the small body trembled.

Wang Tian stood in the dark, silently looking at the figure with black hands holding the incense full of food, and his nose was inexplicably a little sour.

If he had come an hour earlier, perhaps this tragedy would not have happened.

Since I came to this world, everything I see is purgatory on earth.

The people of the country, there are good people, and there are also those who are extremely evil, and Wang Tian will kill them when he meets them.

But the aggressors, the most wicked, also have good people.

Wang Tian still doesn't want to see those good people.

This is a psychological effect, a character dictation, and a country-to-country prejudice.

In Kang'an County, in general, the little devils have not done too many evil things. Maybe I did, but I didn't see it. Therefore, although he killed a lot of people, Wang Tian didn't feel too sad in his heart. After all, the suffering of war has come, and as long as it is not man-made, the people can live the greatest happiness.

However, when I came to Guo'an County, it was only a county not far away, but it was like a world of difference, and the situation was very different.

People here are afraid to go out into the streets, the doors are nailed, and every house has dug tunnels for hiding.

Normally, the people don't dare to show their heads at all.

But they always have to come out without food or drink.

Men will be dragged to work, and women will be humiliated in the street.

The first time Wang Tian came here, he saw a woman with a child surrounded and humiliated by a dozen little devils in the alley.

They were like a pack of hungry wolves, laughing and playing wildly around a little white sheep, the kind of desperate roar that the occasional passer-by did not dare to care.

With numbness on their faces, and even panic did not exist, they hurried away without looking back.

Wang Tian took action as soon as possible, killed more than a dozen people, and did not hesitate to alarm the devil garrison, but unfortunately he still failed to save the woman.

She didn't know how long she had been bullied, and as soon as she was safe, she swallowed.

Wang Tian was silent and flipped her over, but saw a thin figure in his arms. It was a little girl, five years old. If he hadn't appeared on his own, it would have been hard for him to imagine what would have happened to this child.

Pinning his hopes on the character of those beasts, Wang Tian might as well believe in his own character.

The little girl was stunned, although she was only five years old, she was already very sensitive. As soon as Wang Tian approached, the doll began to cry and shrank into her mother's arms. Maybe she didn't know that her mother was gone, but the gradually cold embrace was her only safe place.

Even though, those stiff arms could no longer protect her.

Wang Tian coaxed for a long time and said a lot, but the little girl was still crying. He was helpless, so he went to find two steamed buns and handed them over, and the little girl finally quieted down. But Wang Tian was even more sad, the murderous intent in his heart couldn't be concealed, and his body broke out, and the whole person was cold and terrible.

The little girl's dirty little hands, stained with her mother's blood, were holding the black and blood-red steamed buns that had been stained and stuffed into her small mouth, but a pair of lovely eyes were still looking at Wang Tian vigilantly.

This is just a five-year-old child, Wang Tian can't imagine, why is she so vigilant when she is so young?

He waited silently and did not leave. The hurried footsteps and some disturbing orders in his ears were indifferent to Wang Tian.

The child is weak, and when he is full, he is stable and falls asleep.

Wang Tian bent down and held the child in his arms, and the little devil soldiers who came quickly at both ends of the alley pulled the bolt and raised the dark muzzle.

As if he ignored it, he wrapped the little girl in a white robe, tore off a piece of cloth and tied it diagonally to his chest, made a big diagonal cross, shook it, and felt safe, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Baga, Zhina, what are you dripping dry......"

There was an ugly curse, and a short, ugly-looking man in black military shoes walked out of the crowd with a red face and anger.

Wang Tian turned his head and looked expressionlessly. Move your feet, do it directly.

"Fire ......"

Wang Tian's figure disappeared in an instant, and in this world, his speed seemed to be faster, and his strength seemed to be stronger. Even the cultivation of internal strength is much faster. But the little devil's reaction was not slow, as soon as Wang Tian turned around, he directly ordered to fire.

It is worthy of being a ghost soldier who often kills people, with fast movements and even faster reactions.

There was a gunshot, and I don't know how many bullets whistled in.

But Wang Tian had already disappeared, and the bullet passed through the phantom, and then rushed forward.

Poof......

Jingle ......

The little devil didn't expect Wang Tian to be so terrifying, some of the bullets hit in the air, after all, they were all aimed at a point. Yes, but they were inconsistent, rushed to both sides, and suddenly a little devil screamed and fell.

"...... above"

The little devil roared angrily, raised the wall, and aimed at Wang Tian on the wall.

But as soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, Wang Tian jumped down and fell into the crowd with a bang.

"I'll go to that island and teach your women a lesson."

Grabbing the collar of the little devil captain, Wang Tian said expressionlessly, of course, it was the island Chinese, and he was afraid that the other party would not understand. The little devil captain was immediately furious, as a devil soldier, he roamed the world, he was not afraid of death, and they had the spirit of bushido, and they had already put life and death aside.

Faced with Wang Tian's threat, the little devil captain immediately opened his mouth and scolded: "Eight... Woooooo

Brush!!!

Before he could finish his sentence, his mouth was suddenly filled with air. The whole person was dizzy. I felt it carefully, but I found that I was quickly picked up.

"Don't ......"

The little devil captain came back to his senses, and when he saw that he was getting closer and closer to a head, he immediately stiffened, and only let out a scream, and then the sound of the collision was like hitting a stone, and his head buzzed.

When he saw the sky full of fireworks, it was like a firework canister in his head, and it flew away in an instant.

Then, endless pain came, and fear and despair spread throughout the body.

He died, in the unscientific way of watching his head shatter.

However, he became Wang Tian's weapon.

Wang Tian lifted one of the other party's legs upside down and smashed it everywhere like a stick.

Bang bang bang......

There was a muffled noise in the alley, the walls trembled, and the screams continued.

Everywhere there was splattered blood, flying arms, broken legs.

The humanoid weapon in Wang Tian's hand had one leg left, and it was bloody and white, and he was very frightened.

For the first time, he didn't dodge, letting the blood spill all over his body. The whole person was like a demon out of hell, and he was blood-red.

He threw away the leg, stooped over, picked up the woman's figure, and turned away.

The alley behind it exuded an incomparably bloody aura, and no one dared to approach it, and no one dared to take a look. Gradually, a strong stench came, and no one dared to approach it.

A few days later, the monk led people to find this place, and one by one he turned pale and turned around and vomited on the ground.

It was a terrifying scene like a slaughterhouse, and countless people who watched it were terrified.