Three-two-five: Siege

Under the constant urging of the eldest brother, all the disciples, except for the shooter, the rest of the old and newcomers, all jumped off the fence. At this time, the flow of people did not come, and they drew their weapons one by one and rushed towards the flow of people, trying to block them away from the fence. There were far more disciples who acted as thugs than shooter disciples, wave after wave, jumping down more than a dozen waves in a row, and one or two hundred disciples covered the crowd.

Since it was night, they hadn't seen clearly what kind of people were before, but now they could see it clearly! Will these people work with the people of the City Lord's Mansion to subvert their Yishou Hall? These are obviously some old people, women, children, and children, how can they subvert the Yishou Hall with the City Lord's Mansion?

In their moments of stunning, these people had already squeezed through their gaps and headed straight for the fence......

"Shoot these people rushing at you!" The eldest brother standing behind the fence hurriedly shouted. He even jumped out of the fence, wielding the big knife in his hand to ruthlessly harvest the lives of these old people, women and children, and children. He scolded at the stunned little brothers in front of him: "Do you all want to fucking die? What are you doing standing stupidly? Hurry up! The one in front is responsible for continuing to intercept and kill, and the one in the back will come over to help me!"

But there were so many people that even if they had three heads and six arms, it was not enough, and so many of them crowded through and soon came under the fence. These fences are made up of wooden stakes the thickness of a wrist, buried more than a meter deep in the ground, how can these old people, women and children, and children shake them?

At this moment, the disciples of the Yishou Hall had already turned red-eyed, and the initial trace of mercy had long since disappeared. The streets were dripping with blood-red blood. Those supernumerary disciples of the Yishou Hall, after several stalemates, seemed to have become veterans, wielding the weapons in their hands, cutting down the people in front of them one by one, whether they were the elderly, women and children, or children.

Although those shooter disciples couldn't hit it accurately, it was more than enough for them to shoot the flow of people who had already run under the fence.

Although there were less than 300 of them, the disciples of the Yishou Hall were all strong, and there were many people blocking Li Tian, but they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they did not have any combat effectiveness at all. Therefore, with Li Tian as the center, all the scenes half a mile away were simply a one-sided slaughter situation.

"Goo-goo-goo"

Biting the neck of a middle-aged woman, Li Tian, who sucked heavily, gradually returned to shining in his cloudy eyes. At this time, his reason gradually suppressed the mania in his body. When he found that his hands were tightly grasping a middle-aged woman, and he was biting the woman's neck with his head tilted, ecstatic about the blood in the major arteries in his neck, he panicked, hurriedly raised his head, and pushed away the woman in his hand.

And this woman has long been lifeless, and after breaking away from Li Tian's hands, her body collapsed to the ground weakly. On the ground beside him, a three-year-old child cried "Wow Wow", needless to say, this child should be the child of this woman who wants to die.

The three-year-old child already has cognitive abilities and knows very well that his mother was killed by the bad guys who are watching him.

Here's the funny thing: from the first day of life, to the first steps you take, the first words you speak, the first bite of food you eat, all the way to school, most of us don't remember, not even anything that happened in the first few years of our life. Even after we have precious first memories, there are often only a handful of things that can be recalled, all the way into our childhood.

But why is this happening?

This gap in our life records is not only frustrating for us, but also for our parents. At the same time, it has puzzled many psychologists, neuroscientists, and linguists. Eventually, the father of psychoanalysis, Sigmund Freud, remembered it. For this, many, many years later, he coined the term "infantile amnesia".

Babies absorb new information like a sponge, forming 700 new neural connections per second. Its language learning skills make people who are proficient in multiple languages jealous. Research has shown that babies start training their brains even before they leave*.

But the so-called 'amnesia', even adults, if they don't deliberately retain certain information, this information will be lost over time. So, another explanation is that 'infantile amnesia' is simply the result of the natural process of forgetting certain things that we have experienced in our lives.

Experiments have also proved that when human beings memorize new knowledge, their brains will throw away half of the new knowledge within an hour, and by the 30th day, the brain can only remember about 2-3% of the new knowledge!

This is why our memories in real life are not always coherent, but just fragments! And these fragments are the things we think are important, so our brains are always selectively remembering many things.

And for this child, today's matter is undoubtedly the most important, I want him to forget today's matter, unless I kill him now! Li Tian looked down at this child, because of fear and the fact that he had just lost his mother, he was crying non-stop, suddenly stopped crying, and looked at Li Tian covered in blood with jealousy and fear. He kept coming to mind, catching up with the person who was far away with just lifting his foot, and then grabbing the person and biting the person's neck, "cooing" and sucking the blood that came out of the person's neck.

There are too many things that happened today, not only the killing of his own mother, but also the bloodsucking incident of Li Tian. Thinking of this, the child couldn't help but raise his hand to protect his neck, and looked at Li Tian tremblingly.

"Ah~"

"Help!"

"Don't!"

"What the hell you guys are these days!"

"God won't let you go!"

"Yishoutang, I and the ghost will not let you go!"

......

Although it was separated by several streets, half a mile away, and Li Tianxiu was no longer there, his hearing was still much sharper than ordinary people. Hearing the chaos in all directions, shouting and shouting all the time, Li Tian couldn't help but jump on the top of the highest house here, and looked around. Only the stunned three-year-old child was left.

The golden rooster is independent, Li Tian stands on the top ridge of the highest building, looking around: about half a mile away from here, where it is as bright as day, forming a huge circle, surrounding this place, the noisy crying, scolding, and fighting sounds are coming from the light of this circle.

Suddenly, Li Tian understood what had happened: This was a stab from the righteous head, and they were guarding the secret for him! Thinking about what he had done today, there was indeed something inappropriate. Although I don't care about this, if I want to stay here in the future, I will have a lot of trouble. In order to defend himself, the righteous head has already done a good job - the determination to offend the world!

Thinking of their hard work, Li Tian, who had been hesitating, slightly bent his left leg standing on the ridge, and then kicked his right leg suspended in the air to the ridge in front of him. Immediately, the ridge of the roof was kicked off and flew under the roof with a "whoosh......

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