Xu Mo's head tingled, as if it might crack at any time, and countless images were projected in his mind like a movie, and he wanted to wake up, but his eyelids could not be opened.

Ghost press?

A wisp of thought appeared in Xu Mo's mind, his consciousness was still struggling, and finally his left finger moved, the touch was cold and sticky, and his right hand seemed to be weighing on a heavy object, and it had become a little numb.

"Huh......" Xu Mo finally opened his eyes and gasped for breath, only feeling extremely tired.

As if sensing something, Xu Mo raised his left hand violently and glanced at it, his palm was dyed red, which was shocking, making Xu Mo's eyes glazed, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The right arm still couldn't move, his head moved, and he glanced at his right arm, a small body was curled up there, and the tattered clothes were also stained with blood, and the immature face was stained with blood and tears, this was a girl about five years old, she was still sobbing when she slept.

Xu Mo cautiously turned sideways, his arms bent, his elbows supporting the ground, and he got up sideways, letting the girl lean against his chest.

Xu Mo, who sat up, looked at the side, his heart twitched violently, and there was a sharp tearing pain.

In the small house, two cold bodies lay across the ground, faintly turning dark purple, blood stained the floor red, and death had obviously been some time.

A memory appeared in Xu Mo's head, and a tingling pain came, accompanied by a strong sadness, and a heart-wrenching pain, as if he couldn't tell who he was.

Looking down at the girl who was sobbing in her arms, her heart became even more uncomfortable.

Xu Mo was faintly aware of what was happening to him, he looked down at the ground, the broken furniture was scattered all over the ground, Xu Mo found a broken lens, he moved his body, picked up the lens with his left hand and took a photo, and saw a slightly green face, about fifteen years old, with a sickly pale face.

The girl's eyelashes moved, she opened her eyes and shouted, "Brother." ”

As if thinking of something, the girl cried violently, her body struggled to turn around in Xu Mo's arms, but Xu Mo forcibly held her head, her right hand tightly hugged her neck, and her arm was slightly forceful so that she couldn't break free.

"Don't look. ”

Xu Mo said softly, his heart was like a knife, and his breathing seemed to be painful.

What is the horrific picture of a five-year-old girl witnessing her parents and brother being killed?

"Brother, I'm scared ......" The girl's body trembled while crying, her little hand hugged Xu Mo tightly, Xu Mo's heart trembled with crying, and the strength in her hand became tighter.

"Don't be afraid, my brother is here. Xu Mo tried to keep his voice as soft as possible.

"Brother, Mom and Dad, are they asleep? Why are they bleeding, brother, can you go and wake them up? The girl cried.

"Mi'er, Mom and Dad are tired, let them sleep for a while, okay?" Xu Mo looked down at the girl and said softly, trying to squeeze out a smile.

"Good. Although the girl was still crying, she still nodded obediently.

Xu Mo got up with the girl in his arms and looked around, the simple room was only about twenty square meters, the living room and kitchen were one, there was dust everywhere, and there was only one small bedroom.

Xu Mo cautiously walked into the bedroom and put the girl on the bed, the girl's eyes looked at him, as if she was a little scared.

"You sleep for a while, and my brother is with you. Xu Mo whispered to the girl, the girl nodded, still holding Xu Mo's hand and refusing to let go.

"Go to sleep, just wake up. Xu Mo stroked the girl's hair with his other hand, down her forehead, and helped her close her eyes.

The girl was very obedient and did not resist, Xu Mo stayed by her side for a while, gently withdrew his hand, and covered the quilt for the girl.

The room was very messy, the clothes were piled up, Xu Mo found two broken quilts and walked out of the bedroom and covered the corpse, searching in his memory for how to deal with this situation, but the original owner obviously had no memory of this, and he did not have some life experience before he was fifteen years old.

It is only vaguely known that there are burials and cremations for the dead.

"Money!"

Xu Mo glanced at the messy room, but it had all been turned over, I am afraid that some valuable things have been taken away, this world seems to be more cruel than the original owner's memory.

Wow, wow, wow......

A voice came, the hidden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged figure walked in, glanced at the body covered by the white cloth on the ground, and then looked at Xu Mo, his eyelids jumped, and asked, "Is it from the arsenal?"

"It should be. Xu Mo nodded, in his memory, his parents were ordinary workers in an arsenal, but suddenly one day he ran back home and didn't dare to go again, and he also ran to the law enforcement team, as if something had happened.

According to Xu Mo's memory, his parents did not tell him what happened, but he also vaguely heard them talking about the fact that the arsenal was hiding some secrets, and they were very scared and wanted to go to the inform, but in the end, it ended up like this, and the family of four was beaten to death except for Xu Mi, who was less than five years old.

"Confused, I advised them not to meddle in their affairs, otherwise they would not end up in such a field. The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said that he was Xu's father's younger brother, that is, Xu Mo's uncle.

Xu Mo looked at him and found that there was no sadness and anger in the other party's eyes when he said this, and he was so calm that he didn't look like his own brother at all.

From memory, I know that his parents are more honest, while his uncle is more treacherous, and his brother has no contact with him on weekdays.

"Xu Mo, the matter has come to this, you can only take care of your parents' aftermath first. Uncle Xu sighed and said: "However, cremation also requires a sum of money, and my uncle doesn't have any savings, I will first find someone to borrow it, try to be decent, and then sell this broken house first, what do you think?"

Xu Mo looked at the other party with a little wariness, and in his memory, his uncle was not so good at talking.

"Where do I live with my child?" said Xu Mo.

"I will apply to be your guardian, and you and your son will follow your uncle in the future. Uncle Xu said.

"My uncle's family is not big, if I and my son are added, I am afraid that I will not be able to live, not to mention that my son will grow up in the future, which is not very convenient. Xu Mo responded.

A touch of impatience flashed in Uncle Xu's eyes, this Xu Mo is honest and timid on weekdays, how can he know these things, he should be stupid now, and he even knows that he wants to be in the future?

"You don't have to worry about this, my uncle will figure it out. Uncle Xu said in a somewhat impatient tone.

Xu Mo stared at the other party for a moment, and then said, "Thank you uncle for your kindness, but don't bother uncle, I will take care of my own children." ”

"What do children understand. Uncle Xu snorted, glared at Xu Mo, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes, and frightened: "This time is your life, and you have to take care of your own child?" Follow me honestly, as for your child, you don't have to worry, she will forget these things in a few years, I will find a good family for her, and if you meet a big person who wants to raise a child, if you are lucky, you can live a good life." ”

He also emphasized: "This matter is decided." ”

Xu Mo looked at Uncle Xu's expressionless face, but his heart was cold, the original owner had a job, although he didn't make much money, but it was enough to support himself, and he was young and needed to take care of him, so Uncle Xu planned to give it away, but he didn't know whether to 'send' or 'sell', as for the probability of finding a good family, it was basically equal to zero.

This is taking advantage of the fact that his brother was killed, and he is going to seize the house.

Uncle Xu was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xu Mo, thinking that this little beast seemed to have become a little different after being stimulated?

"I don't want to. A childish voice came, Xu Mo turned around and saw Mi'er standing barefoot at the door of the room, obviously awakened by fright, looking at Xu Mo with big moist eyes: "Mi'er don't give it to others." ”

Seeing the tears in the girl's eyes, Xu Mo's heart tingled, and he walked over and hugged her and said, "Brother won't send him away." ”

"There is no place for children to speak here. Uncle Xu glared at Mi'er.

Mi'er's body shrunk and her eyes looked at Xu Mo.

Xu Mo felt a wave of anger in his heart, carried Mi'er into the room and put her on the bed, rubbed her head and said, "Mi'er, my brother will protect Mi'er, don't you move in the room, okay?"

"Okay, listen to my brother!" the girl nodded obediently.

"Good!" Xu Mo kissed the girl lightly on the forehead, and walked out of the room again to close the door.

"Uncle, go back, I'll take care of things here myself. Xu Mo came out and looked at Uncle Xu, not expecting his uncle to help him.

When Uncle Xu heard this, he stared at Xu Mo with vicious eyes, a fierce smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he walked towards Xu Mo step by step, and said coldly: "Little beast, shameless, your parents are dead, understand." ”

Saying that, he kicked directly towards Xu Mo, and Xu Mo, who was already weak, fell directly to the ground, only to hear Uncle Xu say: "It's good to cooperate with me obediently, do you think Lao Tzu is willing to take you in? ”

Xu Mo coughed, and his hands clenched hard trembled a little.

"Hmph. Uncle Xu glanced at Xu Mo coldly, and then walked around him towards the room: "Mi'er, uncle will take you to play." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the door open.

Suddenly a voice came from behind him, Uncle Xu frowned, there was a murderous intent in his eyes, he originally wanted Xu Mo to have some value, so that he could make some money as a coolie, but now it seems that ......

No one cares about things here anyway.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a sharp piece of glass stabbing at him violently, his pupils contracted violently, where would he have thought that his nephew, who had always been cowardly, would make such a move, he couldn't help but look shocked, he wanted to stretch out his hand to block, but where was there still time, Xu Mo seemed to have used all his strength, and the glass shard stabbed directly from his forehead and pierced it directly!

PS: Traceless has written fantasy for more than ten years, and I want to write an interstellar science fiction, the new book was first published here, and the first time I issued a book at the starting point, brothers support it!!