"Where are you?" the owner of the wooden house let out a shuddering sneer as he walked to the window. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

First, the doors and windows were locked, and then the places that could be entered and exited were reinforced step by step, and the places where the two little mice could pass through were blocked one by one.

Let them have no way to escape, step by step squeeze the space they can move, little by little let them become nowhere to go.

On the other side, there is the place where the father and daughter are.

They were cornered into a corner, and the man was approaching little by little, and it was clear that if they didn't do anything else, they would be quickly discovered.

However, if it is discovered, then it will inevitably be a fierce battle, and there is a chance that you will die because of it!

The only way is to escape, get out of this corner, once he continues to move forward, then even this corner will be discovered, and then there will be no way to escape.

"Over there. He made a gesture, pointed in one direction, and whispered, "Let's go, you go first, I'll help you watch from behind." ”

After saying that, she immediately nodded, with the slightest hesitation, because she had absolute trust.

Absolutely trusting her father, so she didn't hesitate to do things.

In the place he was referring to, on top of the lid of a cellar that was not easily found.

Yes, the place he is going to is the cellar, and he has to go to the cellar to hide first, because there is no other way to escape. While this may seem like a stupid idea, it's not.

After all, there is enough space in the cellar to hide, dark enough to be difficult to find, and as a cellar, no one will often enter it.

Even playing peek-a-boo with the one who was wandering outside would not be a problem.

So, that's how he thinks about it, which is to put it to death and live later.

The escape went smoothly, and his daughter climbed to that position after a single roll, and then he made a gesture for her to open.

Then, he made another booing gesture to signal her to mute.

She nodded, and then gently pried open the board on the top of the cellar with her fingers, and then entered through the entrance of the cellar.

"Alright, it's my turn. He thought to himself, and then immediately he had to look around, and when he was sure that there was no one, he would go at once.

However, all this was put in the eyes of another person.

"Do you want to run? Is it that easy?" he sneered, and the slightest movement after the first man rolled had already caught the attention of this man who was very sensitive to sound.

By the time the second man was ready to do this, he was already aware of it.

And what should you do with a mouse that has already been discovered? It's very simple! Just kill him!

When he was about to escape, at the moment when his nerves were at their most tense and tense, but with a sense of security and relaxation, it was as if he was suddenly dragging him back to hell on his way to heaven.

That's what he wants to do.

"Hehehe. He let out a series of eerie laughs, and then slowly pulled a rusty-looking scythe from his bosom.

This is a scythe used to harvest crops, and it doesn't seem to be able to be used as a weapon to kill, but even so, this scythe with rusty red rust still exudes an aura that cannot be ignored!

This is a knife that has been stained with blood more than once!

Then, his steps slowed like a cat on tiptoe, barely making the slightest sound.

And this time, when the father was just about to leave, was looking around, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly realized that there was a terrible and terrible shadow behind him!

And this shadow, at this moment, is holding a sickle that looks like blood, facing him, and it seems that the next moment, this knife will swing down, and it will kill him.

His hairs stood on end, and his heart almost rose to his throat, and he felt complete horror!

So, he immediately rolled on the spot, and the sickle slashed impartially at the place where he was originally standing, which was already full of luck, if the luck was a little worse, then it would be the end of being hacked to death! If the luck was not so good, then he would tear a large wound on the back!

That's why he said that his luck was extremely good, but he also understood that his luck would not be good forever.

So, he made a decision.

A difficult decision, but one that has been made in a matter of moments.

"Daughter, go away, leave me alone!" he said to his daughter, who was still beside the lid of the cellar.

His daughter nodded, and immediately did so, although she was very reluctant, although she said that she was very sad, but she would never hesitate, if there was anything to be sad about, then there was only one thing.

It's about having to wait until it's all over before you grieve.

"Hurry up!" he had barely spoken, and the scythe had arrived.

It hit him directly in the back, like tearing rags, with almost no resistance, and with a smooth and extremely sharp level, it tore directly through his back.

Then, too much blood splattered, staining the man with the scythe red, making the demon look more like a demon.

"Huh?" he couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the woman flee directly, but not in the direction of the outside, but towards the cellar.

According to his understanding and thinking, most normal people will run outside when they encounter such a situation.

However, if he did do so, he would be caught up by him, a man with more physical strength, in the field with little cover, and then killed.

However, this woman was more decisive than he had imagined!

Admittedly, he wasn't worried that she would hurt him, but inside this cellar, there was a dark cover, it was difficult to be detected, wasting time, trying to arrest someone inside?

However, he will never give up on this guy, so people must still be arrested.

But is it necessary to be so troublesome?

Still, he chose an easier approach.

"Forget it, I've already taken everything I need to bring anyway, so there's no point in keeping it here. The demon-like man thought, his brow gradually relaxed.

Because, he's already had a good idea. (To be continued.) )