The long knife man's miserable howl finally stopped.

"him! him M! He gritted his teeth and cursed loudly, trying to suppress the pain in his leg.

He looked down and saw the bolt pass through the calf, and the arrow came out from behind. Thankfully, the arrow didn't hurt the big veins or bones, but even so, the wound that was still stuffed with the arrow still bled and soaked the heel of the shoe.

The man with the long knife shook his hands, bent down, and wanted to pull out the arrow, but when his fingers touched the plastic tail, he shivered in pain: "Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" Kill you! Death-seeking little ghost! ”

The man with the long knife crutches his legs, followed behind Wang Bi'an, who was running fiercely in front, and chased after him.

The child doesn't have much stamina, and the man with the long knife is confident that he can catch up, although he can't run fast, but the child's boat is by the river, and he has no way to escape, and it will always fall into his own hands.

The man with the long knife swore that if he caught the little boy, he would be hacked to death with a single knife, and that he would not have to threaten his parents with any difficulty.

After all, this kind of intimidation of parents with children can also work in peaceful events, and now in this troubled world, people who are really hard-hearted will not care about the life or death of their wives and children.

As long as you live, it's more important than anything else.

Even if the child's mother will give in, the father may not.

Which man who can live until now is not ruthless, like him...... And they used to be...... A man with a soft heart will die long ago.

The matter of counting on the little boy to catch the little boy and then threaten his parents is not as simple as he thought at first, and the risk is too great - in fact, as long as he thinks about it, he understands that just like himself, he will never obediently stick his head under the knife of others for anyone. Anyone! Even if it's parents, wives and children!

The man with the long knife decided to catch the boy and kill him immediately!

Wang Bi'an didn't know the thoughts of the man with the long knife chasing behind him, he ran in the soft farmland with one foot high and one foot low, his shoes were covered with mud, dragging his steps, becoming heavy and heavy.

Wang Bian was hungry, it was past noon, and he was so hungry that he had only eaten half a small watermelon, especially after the watermelon turned into urine, it accumulated in his small stomach, and it was heavy, but now he didn't even have time to stop and pee - the bad guy was not far behind, although he limped and didn't seem to be chasing fast, but he was an adult, and his legs were much longer than Wang Bian's, and Wang Bian's two small steps were enough to catch him up, and gradually, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Wang Bian could clearly hear the swearing words coming from behind the man with a long knife.

The crossbow in his hand grew heavier and heavier.

Wang Bi'an no longer had any arrows, and when he came down the mountain, he only took one with him.

A crossbow without arrows is waste.

However, Wang Bi'an did not throw down the crossbow and let himself escape faster.

He knew that the crossbow was the most important weapon for his father and Sister Xie Ling to kill zombies.

Without a crossbow, my father and Sister Xie Ling had to use a woodcutter to fight with zombies in the town below the mountain.

Dad was so heartbroken that he lost an arrow at a zombie every day, and if he lost the crossbow entirely, Dad didn't know how uncomfortable it would be.

Therefore, Wang Bi'an carried a crossbow in both hands and stumbled and ran in the farmland.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the little boy, the man with the long knife became excited, thinking about whether to cut off his head with a knife or stab him in the back after catching up, and then watched the little boy struggle to die under his feet with blood in his mouth.

After killing the little boy, he can't stay here longer, in case his parents really come over, it's really hard to deal with him alone, M's, and have to find another place to live.

The man with the long knife was even more resentful in his heart, and he decided to slowly cut off his head with a knife, just like a video of Chechnya brutally killing prisoners that had been circulating on the Internet!

However, it was finally a bit rewarding, and the crossbow in the little red guy's hand was good. With it, you have a better chance of surviving.

The man with the long knife yelled strangely in his mouth, in order to frighten Wang Bi'an into a mental disorder, and his hands and feet were weak, "Little red guy, Lao Tzu is about to catch you, as soon as he catches you, he will gouge out your eyeballs and cut off all your fingers." You run, aren't you very good at running? Lao Tzu stomped off both of your dog's paws to see if you could run! ”

Wang Bian gritted his teeth, lowered his head and ran hard, but after all, he was weak, his panting became heavier and heavier, and his steps slowed down. …,

The man with the long knife let out a loud cry of excitement and jerked his pace wider, but he immediately gasped, and his body froze—his steps were a little bigger, and his calf was torn like an arrow on it.

Right here, with a whoop, a heavy object smashed at him.

The man with the long knife was short, and he didn't dodge, and the object hit him heavily on the forehead and fell into the field again.

It was a crossbow, Wang Bi'an saw that the situation was critical, and smashed the crossbow in his hand.

The bulky crossbow is not easy to hit people, as long as you look at the way it comes and gently turn sideways, you can dodge this big guy.

What's more, Wang Bi'an is weak and has short arms, and he can't throw it far.

Unexpectedly, the man with the long knife happened to stand up because of the stimulation of the wound on his leg.

Wang Bi'an's indiscriminate throw actually hit it.

A wisp of blood flowed down the long knife man's open forehead.

The man with the long knife was about to go crazy, and he was hit one after another by a 10-year-old child, and the injuries on his legs were so painful that he lost his spirit.

He screamed, stretched out his hand, and jerked out the arrow stuck in his calf. I threw it in my hand and threw it into the field.

In the arrow hole, a stream of blood was marked.

However, without the hindrance of the arrows, the man with the long knife endured the pain, and his actions were swift.

When Wang Bi'an struggled to escape to the woods, the man with the long knife was only about 10 meters away from him!

Wang Bi'an's legs were sore and swollen, and his chest was panting like bellows.

After the long-knife man went crazy, he stopped shouting, but just chased after him with his head down.

Wang Bian only heard the faint sound of snorting and panting from behind.

However, this silence made Wang Bi'an even more afraid.

The moment of ease that came from throwing out the crossbow machine just now is long gone.

Wang Bi'an felt that if he ran a few more steps, he would hit his head into the field and never get up again.

I can't run, I can't run, I can't run anymore!

Wang Bixin was in a panic, suddenly turned around and ran towards a big camphor tree next to the ridge.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten camphor trees are empty, and there is a narrow hole in the trunk of the tree, like the wind duct of a chimney, extending from the roots to the high upper part of the tree, leading to the canopy of the leafy branches.

Wang Bi'an ran to the camphor tree, supported the inner wall of the hole in the trunk with both hands and feet, and climbed up the tree with his hands and legs alternately.

Seeing that the little boy had climbed the tree, the man with the long knife was not in a hurry, and slowed down his pace - in the end, a child, who has no knowledge, climbing to the tree is equivalent to going on the road of a broken head - can you still stay in the tree for a lifetime?

If nothing else, as long as you are thirsty and hungry, your hands and feet are weak, you will fall from the tree.

When the time comes, Lao Tzu will slowly kill you.

The man with the long knife was in a good mood, touched the long knife in his hand, and actually grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Grimly.

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