Hearing these words, Zhao Rui's face became gloomy.

His eyes were like two sharp knives, staring fiercely at the group of children.

His facial muscles were tense, his lips were closed, and he looked hideous, like an enraged beast.

He didn't say anything, just stared at them coldly.

His silence was more frightening than any words, and the laughter of the children gradually stopped.

However, they did not feel frightened by this, but became more arrogant, and they rushed up and killed Zhao Rui.

Their fists fell like raindrops, leaving Zhao Rui only to dodge and be beaten.

Zhao Rui was besieged by them and was embarrassed, but he didn't flinch, his eyes became more determined, and his fists were more powerful.

Every time he fought back, the children screamed in pain, and his bravery made Li Gang stunned.

His every move, every counterattack, is like a hymn to his bravery and tenacity, and his perseverance and loyalty to his friendship.

Zhao Rui's figure looks extremely tall in the sunset, and his back is so tenacious and powerful, like a lonely warrior, moving forward bravely on the lonely battlefield.

His every move is telling Li Gang: Don't be afraid, I'm here.

The strange old man was like a cunning fox, hiding in the shadows and observing all this.

From time to time, he let out a strange laugh, as if to mock the ignorance and stupidity of the children of this world.

I have always been silent, quietly observing the world, this former me.

I was confused about my past, and I basically lost all the memories before I was ten years old, but I don't remember how I was before the age of ten.

The next day, Zhao Rui got a string of firecrackers.

The shape of the firecracker is unique, it is not large, the shape is like a bunch of red grapes, each firecracker is red, printed with golden text, it looks warm and festive.

Zhao Rui dragged Li Gang to the house of one of the children who had bullied them, he glanced around, and then threw the firecracker inside.

The firecracker landed on the child's head, and in an instant, a blazing fire lit up the surroundings.

The sound of firecrackers bursting is like thunder, and the sound is piercing and amazing.

A sea of fire instantly enveloped the child's head, sparks splashed everywhere, and heat waves rolled in.

The child was blown to a bloody pulp, the top of his head was instantly engulfed in flames, his hair burned, his cheeks burned, and his eyes were blank.

He let out a hellish scream: "Help! Help me! His screams pierced the night sky, making people's hearts flutter.

His blood mixed with the crumbs of firecrackers, and it was a brutal and horrific picture.

Blood and fire mingle like a burning flame that dances wildly in the darkness as if celebrating a victory.

The child's cries tore through the night sky, and his pain caught everyone's attention.

His family looked at him in horror, their eyes full of shock and horror, they couldn't believe it was real.

Zhao Rui hid in a dark corner, and they watched it all as if they were enjoying a wonderful drama.

Zhao Rui's smile, like a joke wrapped in frost, was pure and cold.

There was no trace of kindness in his laughter, but rather a mixture of indifference and mockery.

That kind of laughter, like seeing an ant struggling, as if the whole world is under his feet, he can control life and death at any time, that kind of laughter, like a cold wind, blowing through the leaves, cold and biting, chilling.

Zhao Rui's voice was low, like the wind in a winter night, eerie and terrifying.

His every word seemed to come from the depths of hell, full of terrifying power.

His words, like a snake, snaked in his ears, made people creepy.

Zhao Rui said: "Before we are twelve years old, we are not responsible for anything. ”

Li Gang obviously didn't understand what Zhao Rui meant, but I understood that he was talking about not having to bear any criminal responsibility until he was twelve years old.

A chill crept up my body, and the tentacles on my body squirmed uncontrollably.

It was fear, it was my fear of the unknown, it was my fear of who I used to be.

The child who was bombed, his eyes were red and swollen, his voice was choked, and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Zhao Rui did it." This accusation is like a fire, burning in the air, which makes people's hearts tense for a while.

However, Li Gang shook his head, his eyes were firm, and his voice was even a little cold: "I have always been with Zhao Rui, and I haven't seen him leave." This sentence was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the fire and making everyone fall into silence.

The child was frightened, and every time he saw Zhao Rui, he would tremble. His eyes were full of fear, as if he could remember that terrifying moment when he saw Zhao Rui.

However, Zhao Rui did not intend to let him go. He asked Li Gang to call the kid out, and then smiled at him, and that kind of smile made people shudder.

"It's really not me, Li Gang can prove it, but I know who did it." Zhao Rui's words were like a knife, leaving a deep trace on the child's heart.

The child looked at Zhao Rui, his eyes full of doubt. He looked at Li Gang, and Li Gang nodded silently. At that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss.

Then, Zhao Rui took out a string of firecrackers, and his smile was full of evil temptation.

He seemed to be a poisonous snake, spitting out the letter and whispering: "Do you want to let him taste the taste of being fried?" ”

The child hesitated, his eyes full of horror.

He wanted to escape, but he knew he had nowhere to run.

"Think about how much it hurt when you were bombed......" Zhao Rui said again.

At that moment, the child's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Zhao Rui's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deep into his heart.

He felt as if he was being led by Zhao Rui, and he knew that he was already deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

At night, the small mountain village is pitch black, and only the lights in people's homes leave a trace of warmth in this darkness. The stars in the sky seem to be silver sand sprinkled on black silk, and a bright moon is as white as cold jade, sprinkling a soft light. The barking of dogs came from time to time, breaking the silence of the night and adding a bit of liveliness.

Suddenly, the silence of the night was broken by a loud bang, it was the explosion of firecrackers, which was deafening and shocking.

The villagers ran out of their homes, some wearing only one shoe, and some of them didn't even have time to put on their clothes, and they looked panicked, as if an earthquake had occurred.