To be honest, at this time, Ding Chen had to admire that he had a specialization in the art industry. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info because he had been hiding behind the thatched pile and observing for a while, and he didn't notice that there was actually one hidden in the chicken coop.

Of course, this can also be inferred because the chicken nest is too small to hide adults at all, so Ding Chen didn't pay attention to it. But in any case, it was a big mistake.

The girl who was dragged out by the man obviously did not expect to be found, screaming and struggling at the same time, and the hen she was holding in her arms broke free from her arms as she struggled, landed on the ground and ran towards the barn with her wings outstretched.

The man cursed, reached out and threw the girl aside, turning to chase the hen. But the girl saw his intentions, and although she was thrown to the ground, she still got up with a grunt and hugged one of the man's legs with her outstretched hands.

The man was caught off guard, and when he took a step, his hind legs failed to keep up, and his body stumbled a little, and he almost fell.

Just as the little girl was grabbed out of the chicken coop by the man, two adults, a man and a woman, rushed out of the house, and it seemed that they should be the girl's parents. The woman was running and shouting the girl's name, which at first should have been worried, but then it turned into telling her to let go.

But I don't know if the girl's will was too strong, or because she was too nervous to hear her mother's call, so she still hugged the man's leg from beginning to end.

The man who was holding his leg was angry, he raised his leg and shook it, but he couldn't break free, so he reached out and tore off the rifle that was hanging from his shoulder, lifted the handle of the gun and threw it at the girl's head.

The mother, who ran out of the house, screamed, but it was clearly too late to stop it. But the man's movements suddenly paused, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face. Then the rifle fell heavily and smashed the girl's head into the ground, smashing a shallow crater. His body also fell to the ground with the fall of the rifle, just crushing the girl under him.

The girl's father came out a step slower and fell behind his wife. At this time, he suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and he was immediately startled, and reached out to pull his wife, but the woman broke free with force.

She rushed to her daughter's side and forcefully lifted the man who was pressing on her. When pushing his body, he felt that the man's body was soft, and he had lost the ability to resist. Then she realized that one side of the man's neck was bleeding rapidly, and the blood had already stained half of the girl's body red.

The woman was suddenly frightened, and the strength in her body suddenly disappeared, and she sat on the ground. It was her daughter, who did not know the truth, struggled to crawl out from under the man on her own, threw herself into her mother's arms, hugged her and cried.

The girl's father rushed over, but instead of comforting his wife and daughter, he looked up at the two men who had come out of the fence outside the yard. The man in front of him was obviously a man, with a strange looking weapon in his hand, and he ran quickly, jumping over the half-man-high fence and into the courtyard with ease. This man is, of course, Ding Chen.

Ding Chen ignored the stunned family of three. He lifted his foot and kicked the man's body one hundred and eighty degrees, then bent down to confirm that the man was dead, and then reached out and pulled his saber from his neck.

At the critical moment just now, Ding Chen still restrained himself from raising his gun to shoot, drew out his saber and threw it over.

Ding Chen's proudest thing has always been his marksmanship and fighting skills, and later when he was hunting, he picked up the archery he had learned before. Relatively speaking, he is not particularly good at throwing knives. But apparently this time he has a good character. At a distance of more than 20 meters, he actually made a knife to seal his throat, although he took advantage of the sneak attack, but at least in terms of results, it was no worse than Xiao Li Tanhua.

He rubbed his saber twice against the man's clothes, wiped the blood away, and then retracted it into the pocket of the knife on his lap. Leng Yue also jumped into the courtyard with him, and was standing behind Ding Chen at this time, keeping his back to him on guard.

She looked at Ding Chen and got up, and whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Ding Chen knew what she was accusing, and it was obvious that Leng Yue didn't think that an innocent little girl was worth exposing their whereabouts. He buckled his knife pocket, re-grasped the rifle, looked around vigilantly, and said to Leng Yue, "I'm sorry, but I can't watch this happen." ”

"You're astonishing me." Leng Yue said, "I thought the legendary angels of hell were supposed to be ruthless killing machines. I have to say that taking risks for the sake of a child will not help you improve your image. ”

"Either something went wrong in the course of the legend, or the later people themselves fell."

Ding Chen said: "There is a very common misconception that they all think that the paratroopers from hell refer to the paratroopers from hell. But that's not right. He said, "We don't come from hell, we go to hell." ”

Leng Yue exhaled softly, glanced at the two adults who were gradually coming to their senses, and whispered, "I thought you would say, 'Hell paratroopers are sending others to hell'. ”

"I really want to say that." Speaking of this, it made Ding Chen a little sad. He motioned for the three men in front of him to get up. "But most of the time, the gates of hell are open to us and the enemy at the same time. ”

He turned his head, looked at Leng Yue and said, "Trust me." The kind of killing machine you're talking about is real. They are alive, but they are already in hell. ”

Leng Yue was smart enough, so she immediately understood the meaning of Ding Chen's words. She glanced back at Ding Chen in surprise and asked, "Which situation is normal?" ”

"There is no difference between normal and abnormal." Ding Chen said.

The family of three began to retreat under his signal, so Ding Chen motioned Leng Yue to continue to be vigilant, squatted down to inspect the man's body, and said casually: "The army trained us, not to be saviors. Hopefully, of course, we are mindless robots. But for ourselves, as individuals, we always need to retain a little bit of human character. That's what makes us feel alive. ”

Leng Yue looked touched and fell silent and stopped talking. At this time, Ding Chen had already finished the examination of the corpse. Two pieces of dry food in small bags were pulled out of the man's pocket, along with a dozen rounds of ammunition.

"I really don't have anything to do." Ding Chen looked at the harvest in his hand and scolded in a low voice: "Like me, he is a poor ghost." ”

"This bullet is useless." Leng Yue said: "This is an iron tube gun made in District 11, which is used by many people in small places in this area, but the quality is quite poor. ”

"I never expected to make a fortune on the dead," she said. ”

"Believe it or not." Ding Chen put the bullet into his storage bag, got up and said, "I have used this kind of gun, it is better than nothing." ”

"My instructor told me that this kind of thinking is very unprofessional." Leng Yue said.

"That's what my instructor said back then." Ding Chen said, he stood up and patted Leng Yue's shoulder, "Trust me, when you will never get airdrop supplies again, any supplies are precious. ”