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The thugs were gone, but the old living room had long since been ruined and in a mess, with human bodies lying all over the floor, the walls and floors covered with sticky and disgusting minced flesh and white bones, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood......

"Brother Da, Brother Dadong, are you okay?"

Ming Jiali hurriedly squatted down to check the injury of Brother Da Dong, but saw that there was a huge wound in his lower abdomen, which was the size of two fingers and very deep, obviously the blade of the knife was completely stabbed when he was stabbed just now......

Brother Da Dong is a strong man of 1.9 meters, with excellent physique, if he is usually stabbed down, there will be no danger to his life, but since the end of the world, he has not eaten three meals, is malnourished, and his body has already declined a lot, plus he has been hungry for the past two days, and there is something wrong with his stomach, so he is not dead and now he has been stabbed in the stomach again......

"Ahem...... You, you're the inheritor......"

The corners of Brother Dadong's mouth kept bleeding blood, his eyes were wide to the limit, his body was still spasming, he grabbed Ming Jiali's sleeve tightly, and said hoarsely with all his strength:

"I—I'm not going to do it anymore, but I hope you can help me with one thing......"

"Don't, don't talk, the second fool will help you treat it with true qi, although I haven't tried to help people heal, but the second fool has seen that Master Begonia has used ......"

Ming Jiali hurriedly pressed his palm on Dadong's abdomen, and continuously injected him with true qi, but it didn't work, the true qi imported by Ming Jiali was too strong and domineering, not only could not protect Dadong's heart, but accelerated Dadong's death!

"I can't do it anymore...... Promise me. Please promise me to help take care of my wife and children after I die, at least ...... At least let the mother and son not go hungry, is it okay, I, Li Weidong, will make cattle and horses for you in the next life......"

Every word Brother Da Dong said seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and Ming Jiali was about to cry in a hurry. He wanted to help the man, but he couldn't......

"The second fool will help...... The second fool will ask Master Begonia to help apply for relief food ......"

"Thank you, thank you again ......"

Brother Da Dong muttered. A smile of relief appeared on his face, it was a relief to die without regrets, to be able to entrust his wife and children to a powerful inheritor before he died. I think my wife and children can not be bullied and starve, right?

The vitality completely dissipated from the middle-aged man's body, and he slowly closed his eyes and swallowed his breath completely.

The group of injured refugees were crying and grabbing the ground, holding Dadong's corpse and crying loudly, and at this moment, the loud and mournful cry of a baby came from the side room, which seemed to be playing a funeral song for the death of his father......

Mingali stood up and swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva, feeling a thick pathos for the first time.

He looked around. But I saw that there were still a few corpses lying on the ground, yes, in the scuffle just now, several yellow-faced and thin-skinned men were stabbed to death by thugs......

These are all Mingjiali's faults!

If it weren't for his nosy. ran to catch fish and make soup for this family, how could he provoke that group of hooligans and ruffians because of the smell of fish soup?

If he had the ideological consciousness, he would have suppressed the group of hooligans and ruffians with a tough posture when the two sides were fighting at the beginning...... Those refugees will not be stabbed to death, and Da Dong Ge can also be his father and take care of his wife and children!

In an instant, Mingjiali felt a sense of guilt......

Have a finger in the pie. Sure enough, it is harmful to others and myself, but if this group of people is left alone, won't they also be starved to death because of lack of food, so whether I did the right thing or did it wrong, who can tell me the answer?

"Lost dog! You *** killed Brother Dong, I want you to pay for your life! ”

"Can he afford to pay for Brother Dong's life, can he afford to pay for the lives of his brothers, killing him can't relieve hatred at all, I want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, pump his tendons, and skin him!"

"Don't care so much, beat him, beat him to death!"

After a little mourning for the death of Dadong and his companions, the remaining refugees were filled with hatred, staring at the mourning dog with hateful eyes, both of his wrists twisted unnaturally, red and swollen, apparently broken bones.

The mourning dog had amazing perseverance, and he was very able to endure pain, and the broken bones were nothing, but just now a trace of Ming Jiali's fierce true qi rushed into his body, raging his meridians like a flowing knife, and he rolled on the ground in pain, and tears fell.

A group of refugees lifted the stool, picked up the knife, picked up the iron pillar, and mercilessly beckoned to the mourning dog, beating the mourning dog ghost crying wolf, like a guinea pig thrown into the oil pot struggled incomparably, and then several refugees intensified to provoke the mourning dog's tendons and tendons, gouged out his eyes, and forced the two red, white and black disgusting eyeballs into the mourning dog's mouth, the mourning dog was unwilling to eat, and the refugees used knives to cut off the mourning dog's lips and tongue!

Is it cruel?

Not cruelty!

Such a little torture is nothing to a person like the mourning dog, and there are so many people who have been raped, tortured, and killed by the mourning dog, their souls must feel a burst of relief in hell, right?

Mingjiali watched blankly.

He squirmed his lips, subconsciously trying to stop ...... But as soon as the words reached his throat, he forcibly suppressed this impulse.

You can't help a scum like a mourning dog......

Ming Jiali subconsciously doesn't like the mourning dog this kind of gangster who stares at the nose, although the mourning dog is also a human, but the heart of the mourning dog has already been betrayed to the devil, he will only endanger more innocent people if he lives, so that thousands of refugees are worse than death!

Yes, even babies are spared, even the food that others save lives, and even the blood of poor people who are so hungry that they are skinny...... This kind of person is not a pity to die!

Mingali suddenly felt that this group of refugees was even more pitiful than he imagined, and it was a miracle that they had survived until now......

In this world, there are too many people who are as mad as the mourning dog...... Mingjiali can keep this room today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? There are millions of refugees in Yongcheng, how can he protect them?

Mingjiali felt a lot of headaches, he was so envious of the chaotic time before...... Because at that time, I was stupid all day long, and my mind was blank, so I just needed to giggle every day, and I wouldn't be disturbed by any factors in the outside world.

"Master Haitang said that the low-level compatriots in Yongcheng have been properly settled...... Now what the second fool sees is such a miserable situation, they don't have enough food and clothing, and they are bullied every day...... If the second fool can become smart, he can govern Yongcheng, if the second fool is strong enough, he can defeat all the insects that come to him, and if the second fool can save everyone......"

At this moment, Ming Jiali felt deeply powerless, but more motivation emerged, and for the first time, he had a goal and pursuit, that is, to end this damn end of the world!

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Ming Jiali did not consider the feasibility and difficulty of this goal, he simply wanted to achieve this ideal...... Perhaps, he shouldn't be a fool, but at least he can do his part for Yongcheng.

Half an hour later......

The mourning dog has long been chopped into meat sauce, the feelings of the refugees have been stabilized a little, the aunts, aunts, old people and children who are hiding have also sneaked out of the room, and the living room that was originally a blur of flesh and blood has also been cleaned slightly, but the blood stains on the walls on the floor cannot be cleaned up......

The woman was already fainting from crying, and she couldn't accept the fact that her husband was dead.

The baby is also tired of crying and is sleeping peacefully, it is carefree and has not yet officially faced this cruel world......

"Two, two stupid are going back......"

Mingali bowed to the group of refugees, smelling the strong smell of blood in his nose, and said angrily:

"But...... Uncles and aunts, please rest assured, after the second fool and the second fool return, they will definitely let Master Begonia preside over justice...... And, and send relief food, and you will not starve......"

After speaking, Mingjiali turned around and stepped forward amid the voices of the refugees, opened the old wooden door, and stepped out of the threshold......

Outside, there was still a thick pile of pure white snow, blowing an icy cold wind.

But to Ming's surprise...... Not far away stood a slender figure, she stood proudly above the snow, although the sky was gloomy, but she was like a ball of light that exuded a terrifying brilliance that was difficult to see with the naked eye!

Mingali couldn't see her face clearly, because she was wearing big sunglasses and a big hat on her head, but from the soft contours of her face and delicate lips and nose, Mingali could still tell that she was a woman, and she was much more beautiful than Master Begonia......

Although she wore a big hat, Ming Jiali could still see the delicate bangs hanging down from her forehead, which was a pure white whiter than snow, stunningly white, beautiful white, she seemed to have a simple ponytail, not letting her hair fall down her shoulders, but there was a clean and neat beauty......

Bang bang!

Mingjiali's heart is beating wildly, and the blood is flowing backwards!

It's beautiful, it's amazing, even if he's a fool, he feels his soul tremble!

The other side......

Li Jiayu was talking impatiently to the dark octopus lying on his shoulder.

"That's where I lived as a kid...... See, it's pretty shabby, but when I was a kid, it was very lively...... Well? ”

While Li Jiayu was talking, she saw that the wooden door of the old mansion was opened, and an ugly man with a sterling silver mask came out of it!

The man was ugly, his face was covered with scars, his expression was rather dull, and his eyes were not focused.

However, Li Jiayu trembled all over, her eyes widened as if she had been hit by five thunderbolts, and she looked at the scarred man in horror as if she had seen a ghost, with an expression of disbelief on her face......

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