A chaotic sound sounded, and in the mountain-like garbage heap, three big men in tattered clothes with hideous expressions suddenly jumped out...... Wild man!

Whether they are called desolate people or call themselves desolate people, they have to admit that desolate people really have a wild atmosphere, rough and arrogant, tyrannical and terrible, the three of them are full of scum, their eyes are deep but with a terrifying light, in the twilight, it seems to be faintly glowing red, like a raging beast. In their hands, they held bows and arrows, and carried a pot on their backs, looking quite like ancient heroes.

"Hahaha, today's harvest is really good, it's rare for a noble person to leave the sky and come to our B area at this time, it's really a pie in the sky!" a desolate man looked at the professor and said with a warm look in his eyes, which made the professor doubt his gender and appearance almost instantly.

"Big brother, although pie in the sky is a good thing, it is impossible for such a good thing to happen, once it appears, it is either a trap or a conspiracy, your metaphor is inappropriate. Another desolate brother who seemed to be honest said.

"Second brother, you know a bird, don't think that if you learn a few words from a little madman, you will be a crepe, labor and management don't care so much, this fat meat, our three brothers are settled, with these two guns, who is our opponent in Area B? In the future, it doesn't matter if it is sideways. ”

The youngest desolate man opened his mouth, revealing his dirty little yellow teeth, and picked up two guns, his face full of excitement.

"Don't ...... Don't mention the little madman, it's unlucky!" The boss glared at them fiercely, snatched a gun, and shot it directly at the mercenary who was still twitching on the ground, and said in surprise: "This thing is really much less labor-saving than a bow and arrow." ”

"Really? I'll try it too. The third man raised his gun and pointed it at the professor.

"Let's go! here comes the little madman!" said the loyal desolate man, who suddenly became a little alarmed, as if he was extremely suspicious of the little madman.

The third child was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "We have a gun now, I'm afraid of him!"

The boss frowned and said: "The little madman is the most accustomed to killing, let's not go against him, don't you forget who made your bow and arrows? That kid's archery skills are more powerful than guns!"

The third child was obviously extremely unwilling, raised the gun and aimed it at the professor again, and was about to pull the trigger, the professor's body was shocked, and he seemed to be stunned, so he looked at the hideous third child.

Sou!

The sound of the wind whimpered, and it seemed to be a little different, and out of the corner of the professor's eye, he saw that in the misty wind and sand in the distance, it seemed that a small monkey-like figure suddenly jumped out, a startlingly thin figure, flying in the waste all over the ground, and all kinds of obstacles along the way seemed to be in front of him, jumping and rolling, like juggling.

In the midst of the madness, he seemed to have seen the danger of the professor, and even took the time to shoot an arrow, this arrow far exceeded the limit of his small body in terms of speed and strength, and in an instant, that silver light came to his eyes.

The boss's eyes flashed with fear, and he kicked the third child out violently. The arrow passed by, submerged into the scrap metal pile, made a crisp sound, and seemed to have a spark, its strength, even greater than the boss shot the mercenary arrows, it is conceivable, if such an arrow hits the human body, it will be such a terrible thing, and the original pale face of the third child who passed by the god of death suddenly flushed.

The three brothers exchanged a look and made a decision at the same time: "Run!"

So in the professor's surprised gaze, the three of them turned around like frightened rabbits and ran away to the other side of the valley.

What shocked the professor even more was that the thin voice and shadow shouted in the wind: "Stop, leave the loot and go!"

The voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is distinct...... It's clearly a child!

A child with such skill, so strength, and so much more power is unbelievable, and in a moment, the boy has already arrived in front of the professor, and at this moment, the three brothers have disappeared over the hillside, and it is too late to chase them.

The professor looked at the child, and his eyes gradually brightened, as if he were a treasure.

This is a child of about eight or nine years old, wearing a down jacket that is a little discolored, but it is very clean, carrying a pot of arrows on his back, holding a bow in his hand, his unruly hair has grown to his neck, but there is no sense of dirt, his facial features are exquisite, his eyes are clear and spirited, giving people a feeling of purity to the extreme.

Just at a glance, the professor was shocked, this child, like the freshest white lotus between heaven and earth, the whole person was full of pure breath. Such eyes, such an aura, the professor has only seen it from a baby.

"Hmph, you dare to violate my rules, even if you run fast this time, I will kill you next time!" The little boy pouted and stomped his feet like a coquette, but he said such terrible words, anyone who saw it would only smile faintly and dismiss, but the professor believed that what he said was true!

It seems a little ridiculous for an eight- or nine-year-old boy to pretend to be mature and old-fashioned, but why should he scare away these arrogant and greedy desolate people? This is outside the sky, so there is no status to talk about, so what he can rely on is his true ability!

"Thank you, little friend, for saving me! What is your name? What about your parents?"

The professor's gratitude was completely from the bottom of his heart, if the little boy hadn't shot an arrow in time, the third child would have shot him a few times, and the protective suit could only isolate germs, but it could not stop the bullets.

Also, don't call me a child, I'm 9 years old this year, and I'm already very old compared to the South China leopard who matured at the age of three. My parents are no longer here, and our family is now my head, old man, you are so old, why don't you enjoy the happiness at home, and come here to die?" said the little boy cheerfully, standing in the wind with a bow, looking extremely sassy, and seemed to be extremely puzzled that the professor was still here at such an old age.

The professor almost choked on his breath, he was already very old at the age of nine, so how old should he be? What kind of education did this child have? The professor felt a heartache, how could a child of this age, who should be under the care of his parents, study, and have fun, hunt in the dangerous wilderness with a bow and arrow on his back?

"My name is Professor, you can call me Professor! As you can see, I'm a scholar and I'm doing a research. The professor looked at Le Kai and said seriously, "Le Kai, can you help me?"