Chapter 162: Begging for mercy

The rainstorm is like a note, and the gray color covers the world in the rain. [Ran^Text^Library] []()

Everything, in the rain, seemed a little obscure, a little blurry.

The red flames, in the dense rain, passed by in an instant, and the red phantom shadow shuttled between the giant trees, drawing illusory routes.

The keen senses helped Luo Qi a lot again.

The experience of multi-day hunting has also allowed Luo Qi to accumulate enough experience.

With these experiences and sensitive senses, Luo Qi quickly captured three fat rats.

He stoned the rats to death, tied them together with a rope made of bark, and put them on his shoulders, and then walked back to the camp satisfied.

The shelter from the rain, the terrain is high, and the top few giant trees are crooked just right, presenting a kind of convex triangular roof, blocking the rainwater that originally fell to the ground.

A lit bonfire, under a triangular canopy, burns.

In the pot of fire, the soup with rat meat is already boiling.

Ouyang Ke used a copper spoon vigorously to pound the boiling soup in the pot, and the brows on his forehead were tightly frowned.

There was really little rat meat, and no matter how hard Ouyang Ke stirred it, the soup in the pot was still so clear.

Just when Ouyang was sad and worried, but he was at a loss, Luo Qi walked to his side with a mouse very appropriately.

"Take it."

Luo Qi handed the three mice in his hand to Ouyang Ke, who was still bitter, and ordered, "Go cook a pot of broth." ”

Ouyang Ke took the dead mouse, his face stiffened slightly, and after a long while, he reacted as if he was reacting and said, "Okay, good." ”

Ouyang Ke happily carried the mouse, walked aside, found a rock that had been washed clean by the rain, put the dead mouse on the stone, and began to pick it up with a kitchen knife.

His movements were obviously much more skillful than Luo Qi's, and with a sharp weapon such as a kitchen knife in his hand, he quickly disemboweled.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong!"

The sound of swallowing saliva continued to sound from the crowd around the bonfire with Ouyang Ke's skillful movements.

Chen Qian stared at her big bright eyes, staring at Ouyang Ke's every movement of cleaning up the mouse without blinking, and a little saliva slipped out of the corners of her mouth and dripped past her chin, but she didn't realize it.

Her sister was not as gaffe as she was, but she was still attracted by the stripped and bloody corpses of rats.

Others, like her, even Zhang Chunjun, who was still in grief but had just recovered from his stiffness, was no exception.

Even, not only people, but even the inhuman beings such as Dog Baby and Xiaobai, at this moment, are staring at the corpses of those rats, refusing to take their eyes off the slightest.

In fact, if it weren't for some scruples about Luo Qi, the dog baby would have pounced on it a long time ago.

At this time, the only one who didn't stare at Ouyang Ke was Luo Qi.

Luo Qi didn't look at the mouse corpses at this time, but moved his gaze to a person.

The man, instead of staying by the campfire like the others, stayed on the edge of this sheltered place, but did not dare to get too close to the others, and half of his body remained outside, drenched in the rain.

The rain was cold, and the man shivered incessantly, but he never came near the campfire, and stood there like a telephone pole, pestle in place.

The man noticed Luo Qi's gaze, and immediately struck a spirit around him, and he knelt straight down.

After the man knelt on the ground, he kowtowed heavily to Luo Qi, and blood came out of his forehead, and then he said to Luo Qi with tears in his eyes: "Little brother." ”

"We were all forced, we were forced by that brute Zhang Mazi!"

Luo Qi looked at the thin face with tears and blood, and slowly remembered that this person was the young man who had first thrown away the weapon in his hand and bowed down to him.

The young man, who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, had a face covered with blood and tears, his facial features were still slightly immature, and he was also very thin, but his height was close to two meters.

At this time, the young man was in tears, and his face was also extremely aggrieved, miserable and sad. kan

He Shiyun and the others, looking at the expressions on the young man's face, were all a little moved.

Only Luo Qi, looking at the young man's bloody and tearful face, his eyes flickered slightly, and his face was extremely indifferent.

Perhaps noticing the indifference on Luo Qi's face, the young man who was originally crying gradually became much quieter.

The young man stopped crying, slammed his head on the ground again, and lay on his stomach so that he no longer raised his head.

"Little Luo."

A weak word reached Luo Qi's ears, it was Zhang Chunjun's voice.

After crying and despairing, the old man has gradually come out of his numbness, but when he saw the miserable condition of the thin young man, he was touched again, and he wanted to open his mouth to persuade him.

Luo Qi's call to Zhang Chunjun was unheard, but with an absolutely cold gaze, he stared at the thin figure lying on the ground, and interrupted Zhang Chunjun's words in an extremely calm voice.

"Whether you are forced or not, what does it have to do with me."

"I've let you go."

"I'm with you, too, so there's nothing more to say."

Hearing this, the thin young man lying on the ground, his body shook slightly, but he quickly regained his calm.

He waited for a while, and after making sure that Luo Qi was no longer talking, he propped up his body, raised his head towards Luo Qi, and said eagerly: "Little brother, Zhang Mazi doesn't know what to do, and he dares to take advantage of the little brother's absence to do such an ungrateful thing, it is really despicable and shameless, sinful, and innocent!" ”

"I, I, no, villain."

Carefully observing the look on Luo Qi's face, but did not find the slightest strange thin young man, he stammered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Villain, I have long seen that Zhang Mazi is not pleasing to the eye, and when I learn that Zhang Mazi wants to be unfavorable to my little brother's friends, I will ...... In the villain's heart, there are thousands of objections! ”

Glancing at Luo Qi's face again, the expression that did not change in the slightest, the thin young man paused for a moment before continuing: "It's just that Zhang Mazi was a hooligan leader in the past, with a brutal and brutal personality, and it has become even worse after the disaster. ”

"It's just that his physique is stronger than others, and he has practiced some martial arts skills, and I will be forced by him to do this, this, such a self-defeating thing because of his obscenity."

"So much so that I offended my little brother, we, we are now, we are really remorseful, please put out the wrath of the thunder, and forgive me for being unreasonable and offending before."

After the thin man finished speaking, he slammed his head on the ground again, as before, and remained motionless.