"Right on the target!Brother He, good job!" Xiao Lin shouted over the intercom.

"Hey, hey, hey, this thing is domineering!" Xiao He plucked his buzzing ears, and then stroked the sniper rifle that still had a trace of gunsmoke.

"I have to hurry back to Yushu Linfeng, there are a lot of big people there, and it's much safer there. Thinking of this, Da Kun threw down Xiao Kun's head and rode on.

"But my mother is still in the slums?" Da Kun struggled inwardly. "My younger brother was killed by me, if my mother also died, I can't find anyone to preside over my marriage in the future, and besides, people say that filial piety comes first, and I must not throw away my mother. Thinking of this, Da Kun picked up the electric car that fell to the ground and rode in one direction.

Da Kun rode for about a quarter of an hour before arriving at his residence.

I saw that the buildings here are still the same as those of the last century, the tall and low brick houses are crowded in a pile, and the various signs of the fall are hung on the doors on both sides, and there is garbage everywhere, and no one has cleaned up, so I can only summarize the scene here with dirty mess. In the past, there were some small massage parlors here where some women with heavy makeup stood and greeted people when they saw them. No one has been able to see since the accident, so they must have fled for their lives.

Da Kun rode to a small courtyard, and after he parked the car, he saw that the door of his house was closed. I faintly heard a strange sound coming from the room.

Da Kun cautiously stood in front of the window and looked inside, but unfortunately the curtain was closed, but Xiao Kun had burned a smoke hole in the curtain before. Da Kun saw through the smoke hole that in the room, a naked obese man covered his mother's mouth with his hand, and violently lay on her and shook it.

When Da Kun saw this, his green tendons were exposed, and he was obviously angry!

Da Kun rushed to the door in two steps, kicked the door open, lifted the fat man off the bed, picked up the throwing stick he was carrying, and beckoned to the stunned fat meat. Da Kun hit the fat man with all his strength, and after beating for a while, Da Kun was tired.

I saw that the fat man was beaten and his blood flowed for a long time, and his skin was open. Collapsed on the ground and hummed. Da Kun ignored his mother's crying, turned around and went to the kitchen to take out a kitchen knife, and slashed at the fat man's face.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Da Kun kicked away the minced meat all over the floor, put the kitchen knife on the ground, and came to the dining table by himself, sitting and panting.

Da Kun's mother looked at the room full of blood and flesh in horror, and then looked at Da Kun, who was covered in blood and murderous, sitting there.

I only felt a tumbling in my heart.

"Wow. She threw up.

"Why did you kill Director Wang? Son, go quickly, or the police will come later. Da Kun's mother straightened her clothes and said in horror.

Da Kun didn't speak, and sat there in silence. After a while, he said, "Mom, now there is a mess of porridge outside, don't say that I kill him, even if I kill him, no one will care about his whole family!"

Then Da Kun told his mother what had happened outside.

"Hey, boss, what's the trouble, it's okay for my mother to be a little wronged, what if Director Wang's family finds a few people to take revenge?

"He was killed by a monster. Da Kun said flatly.

Da Kun's mother choked up suddenly.

"How can it be? The second brother is so strong, why don't you protect your brother!"

"I've been protecting him since I was a child, and you don't know how powerful that monster is, and you can't kill him with bullets! I'm protecting him, you know? It's because you've been protecting him since I was a child, and he's only dying today." It's all your responsibility! For as long as I can remember, you've given him delicious food, fun food, and let me protect him, what about me? Am I not your own? It's because of you, he grew so fat! It's because of you that you killed him! It's you!" Da Kun stood up excitedly and yelled incoherently.

"It's not like this, it's not like this. Da Kun's mother burst into tears when she heard these questions. "You two are my sons, how could I deliberately favor the second child?"

Da Kun suddenly sneered and said, "Don't you be partial, you give all the delicious food in the family to your younger brother, what about me, just eat some of his leftovers?"

Da Kun's mother cried even harder. He said weakly, "Boss, let me tell you." When you two were born, you had congenital leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant, and your father left us long before you were born, and my bone marrow is not a good match for you. So only your brother can give you a transplant, because you are both too young to have surgery when you are three years old, but when you are one year old, your condition deteriorates, your hair is about to fall out, and the doctor told me that you have to have surgery as soon as possible, otherwise you will die. Then I had surgery, and it was a success, but because you were so young, your brother's health has been bad since then, and this operation has used up all the family's savings, and I have no choice but to move here, so that you can grow up healthy and healthy, I can endure any humiliation! Boss, your life was given by your brother, and he has sequelae, so I will favor him. Even so, he doesn't grow tall, and as for being fat, it is a disease that the second child has. These things are not things that children can understand, so they have not been told to you. Alas, my second child, it was my mother who hurt you!" said this, the pale, wrinkled middle-aged woman sobbed silently.

Da Kun listened like thunder, and all kinds of things from the past came to his mind.

"Mom! I was wrong!" Da Kun knelt in front of his mother's bed, kowtowing his head vigorously.

"Alas, the second child is dead, and he can't be resurrected in life, I wish him a good birth in the next life. It's okay, boss, stand up!" Da Kun's mother stretched out her calloused right hand and helped Da Kun up.

After Da Kun stood up, he hugged his mother, howled and cried, and said while crying, "Mom, I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance in the future!"

"Silly boy, stop crying, take your things and run away with your mother. The middle-aged woman forcefully wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Mom, let's go, I'll take you to a safe place!" Da Kun firmly took his mother's hand.

Da Kun turned the car around, just started the electric car, and his mother didn't have time to sit up. I only heard a "boom", and a hole was made in the wall of my house.

When the dust cleared, I saw a monster standing in a patch of flesh and crooked its neck.

The hind hooves trampled on the ground.

"Knock Knock"

Da Kun's mother was suddenly shocked, remembering that the monster Da Kun said was so terrifying, but she only had one son left, and she didn't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person. Thinking of this, she rushed towards the monster and looked back at Da Kun with a miserable smile.

"Hurry up, my son!"

Da Kun froze in place, watching his mother rush towards the monster like a moth to a flame.

Her mother just wanted to use her flesh and blood to delay a little time so that her son could escape!

The monster raised its arm and slashed the woman in front of him in two.

"No!"

When Da Kun saw this scene, his eyes immediately split.

The monster walked up to Da Kun.

"Click"

Da Kun listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and he didn't move, because he felt that he had lost the meaning of life.

He just looked at his mother's corpse, tears rolling down.

Suddenly, it was dark.

Da Kun heard a burst of singing, it was his mother's mobile phone ringing.

"Fengqiao Moon, Baqiao Willow;

A precious voice left home;"

A knife flash flashed, and the bell continued to ring.

"Crossing the four seas and five states, the long road is long and difficult to look back;

Think of beans, even silk lotus;

In my dreams, I often swim in the middle of the painting;

loess soil, green fields;

The scenery in the painting is breathtaking;

Since then, nostalgia has haunted my heart;

The wanderer leaves people with tears on his pillow, and his heart is sad;

Remember homesickness, my compatriots;

Qiushui Yiren green shirt and red sleeves;

When will we meet and hold hands again. (Note 1)

Note 1: "The Wanderer's Yin" Han Lei