Chapter Eighty-Three: Not Me
The Liang family, father and son, holding a sickle and hoe in their hands, stared at the direction outside.
Sister-in-law Liang and Mrs. Liang got up from the kang with their hands and feet, and the two hugged the men's arms and didn't let go.
He kept shaking his head and silently begging: Don't go out.
The eyes of the three fathers and sons of the Liang family shifted from their mother and wife to the sleeping Xiaobao who was holding his hands on the kang and leaning on his back.
In the end, he could only be defeated.
At this time, the sound of the opposite door being opened clearly came into everyone's ears.
Liang Fubao was shocked and excited and whispered: "It's Brother Dong...."
"He's out."
Liang Fubao's whole body trembled, and the sense of shame was about to suffocate him.
He felt guilty for his momentary hesitation.
"I, I'm going to help them." It's like, if his own family were going through this, the same people would come out and help them.
But Mrs. Liang was not allowed.
She was in tears, and her thin hands gripped her little son tightly, as if she were grasping his life.
Don't lose too early, let your parents taste death too early.
Sang Jiaojiao suddenly spoke: "I'll go out and have a look." ”
The thick and heavy door was as light as a feather in front of Sang Jiaojiao.
With the complicated gaze of the Liang family, Sang Jiaojiao pushed open the door of the Liang family.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Liang family were guilty and embarrassed, but they grabbed the hands of the men of the Liang family even harder.
Sister-in-law Liang whispered in embarrassment: "Didn't the old man say that Miss Sang may be a saint from the Holy City..."
The Holy Son and Holy Maiden naturally have a certain immunity to these monsters.
I don't know if Sister-in-law Liang's words are comforting others or herself, "Also, it won't necessarily be okay...."
Sang Jiaojiao smiled, and then closed the door intimately, and also blocked the dark terror behind the door.
The gate at the entrance of the village was not damaged, only the wooden stakes on the side walls were full of claw marks.
Visually, only one monster escaped into Liangjia Village.
It is said that the cleaning circle outside Liangjia Village was built by Liang Dong and them five years ago.
Five years have passed, and it has long since become invalid.
Otherwise, the people of Liangjia Village don't have to close their doors and windows when it's dark, and they live in fear every day.
On the opposite side, the door of Liang Qing's house was wide open, and a wooden door was directly destroyed by violence, thrown on the ground at random, and scattered a circle of sawdust.
Looking closer, inside the gate of the black hole, there was a fierce fighting sound and a sweet smell of blood.
Is it dead, or is it injured?
All in all, the situation should not be good.
Sang Jiaojiao paced slowly and poked the silkworm baby in the sea.
Maybe it's a conscience discovery, Sang Jiaojiao finally realized that she used to be a majestic Wang Gu, but now it seems....
I am a little malnourished.
Sang Jiaojiao resolutely would not admit that she had exploited her too much.
The sincere dedication of love, don't use worldly opinions to defile it, okay?
Sang Jiaojiao: Bao, do you want to try to eat? Can you digest this monster?
The appearance of the silkworm baby's body was so shocked that it all exploded, and when he looked at the monsters in the room, he felt that his eyes were hurt.
Sang Jiaojiao forcibly made up embarrassedly: This, don't you think that this thing may be a specialty of this world.
Well, she can't explain it herself.
The moment she approached the door, the stench with the smell of rust was about to faint Sang Jiaojiao.
The first half of the foot was raised, and he didn't want to fall.
Sang Jiaojiao stretched her neck and glanced inside.
Liang Qing's little face was full of horror, and he collapsed on the ground with his small mouth open.
In front of him was a man whose face was covered in blood, protecting him behind him.
Under the table not far away, there was a woman with a disheveled head.
She was stunned for a while, and with a sad look on her face, she crawled in the direction of Liang Qing and them with her hands and feet.
As soon as the woman moved, she hid on the roof of the beam, turning into a puddle of mud, like a rain of, and falling straight down.
Sang Jiaojiao: .....
Her damn curiosity, is it too late to go back now?
"Don't move, don't make a sound...."Liang Dong's angry voice came from another beam.
Seeing that the monster jumped down and rushed in the direction of Liang Qing and them, Liang Dong could only jump down.
Liang's warnings didn't work.
The grief-stricken woman doesn't care about anything at this point.
She carefully put the man's bloody head in her arms, and turned her head to Liang Qing is two slaps.
"You disaster, why didn't you die...."
The woman's words are vicious, and there is no motherly heart.
Liang Qing was hurt by her grandmother's hateful and disgusting gaze, trembling her little body, shedding tears, and was very at a loss.
Sang Jiaojiao looked at Liang's mother in amazement.
She has heard that the relationship between Liang Qing's parents is very good.
They are a well-known model couple in the village, and they are also well-known mothers and sons.
Sang Jiaojiao squinted, savoring their complex emotional thoughts.
And Liang Dong, who was in front of him, was going to be angry.
The deep visible wound on his body that was cut by the monster's claws hurt even more.
"Aunt Liang, can you shut up, do you want everyone to die together?" Liang Dong, such a cold person, was forced to burst into foul language, "Uncle Liang, there is still anger." ”
At this time, Liang's mother finally knew that she was afraid.
Holding the person in his arms shrank behind Liang Dong, "Liang Dong, you must save us." ”
"If it weren't for your uncle, you would have been eaten by monsters when you were a child."
Life is like a play, and drama is like life.
Sure enough, as long as there is a pair of eyes for discovery, everywhere is a stage.
Liang Dong snorted, "I know." ”
The disgusting monster rushed over excitedly, and Liang Dong couldn't stop it at all with just brute strength.
The final ending is that he is crushed to pieces by the other party's claws, and then everyone finishes the calf together.
So...Sang Jiaojiao doesn't understand a little, isn't it interesting to make meaningless sacrifices?
Just when Liang Dong closed his eyes and endured the pain of his skin and flesh blooming....waiting to fall into the darkness.
There was a thud of knocking, and suddenly and forcefully broke through the heavy darkness.
Sang Jiaojiao kicked the threshold with her toes, and said softly, "Mr. Monster? Or Miss? ”
She thought she was being polite this time.
The monster was so excited that it threw out the prey in its hand and screamed.
This new food is obviously more delicious and fragrant.
Why didn't it smell it before?
Seeing Sang Jiaojiao who suddenly appeared, Liang Dong's eyes were cracked, and he shouted: "Run, get out of here." ”
He wanted to go forward to block it, but all the internal organs of his body were grieving, spasmodizing to the ground, and he couldn't use any strength.
Sang Jiaojiao glanced at Liang Dong.
Obviously, he has no ability to save others, and he is biased and cannot suffer the suffering of others.
Sang Jiaojiao took a few steps back quickly, looking as if she was frightened.
An abstract monster, suddenly....without warning, fell apart, wriggled on the ground for a while, and did not move.
Sang Jiaojiao raised her hands, "It's not me, I didn't do anything." ”