Chapter 773 Brother and Sister Meet (Part 2)

A group of hooligans left, but the old living room has long been ruined to the point of disgrace, a mess, all the bodies are lying in disorder, the walls and boards are covered with sticky and disgusting crumbs. Meat and pale bones, the air is filled with a pungent smell of blood...

"Brother Dadong, are you okay?"

Ming Jiali quickly squatted down to check Dadong's injury, but saw a huge wound on his lower abdomen, which was as big as two fingers and deep. went in...

Brother Da Dong is a 1.9 meter strong man with extraordinary physique. If he is stabbed down, his life will not be in danger. However, since the end of the world, he has not been able to eat three meals a day, is malnourished, and his physical fitness has already declined a lot. In addition, he was hungry for the past two days, and his stomach had problems, so he was stabbed in the stomach again...

"Cough...you, you are the inheritor..."

Brother Da Dong kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were wide open to the limit, his body was still convulsed, he had to hold on to Ming Jiali's sleeve, and he said hoarsely with all his strength:

"I, I can't do it anymore, but I hope you can help me with one thing..."

"Don't, don't talk, the second idiot will heal you with true energy. Although I have never tried to heal someone's wounds, the second idiot saw that Master Haitang used it..."

Ming Jiali hastily pressed his palm on Dadong's abdomen, pouring him a steady stream of qi, but it didn't work, Ming Jiali's zhenqi input was too strong and domineering, not only unable to protect Dadong's heart, On the contrary, it hastened Dadong's death!

"I can't do it anymore... Promise me, please promise me, after I die, help take care of my wife and children, at least... at least let the mother and child not go hungry, okay, I, Li Weidong, will be a cow for you in my next life Do horses as compensation..."

Brother Dadong seemed to have exhausted all his strength every time he said a word, and Ming Jiali was about to cry out in anxiety. He really wanted to help this man, but he couldn't...

"Er Idiot will help...Er Idiot will ask Master Haitang to help apply for relief food..."

"Thank you, thank you again..."

Brother Dadong murmured, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. It was a kind of relief to die without regret. Before he died, he could entrust his wife and children to a powerful inheritor. Are you hungry?

The vitality completely dissipated from this middle-aged man's body, and he also slowly closed his eyes and swallowed his breath completely.

The group of injured refugees were all crying, hugging Dadong's body and crying loudly. At this moment, a baby's loud and shrill cry came from the side room, which seemed to be playing for the death of his father. Funeral...

Ming Jiali stood up and swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva, feeling deep sorrow for the first time.

He looked around, but he could see that there were still a few corpses lying there. In the scuffle just now, a few sallow and thin men were stabbed to death by gangsters...

These are all Mingjiali's fault!

If he hadn't been meddling in his own business and ran to catch fish to make soup for this family, how could he have provoked those hooligans because of the smell of fish soup?

If he had the consciousness to suppress those hooligans with a tough attitude when the two sides started shopping... Those refugees would not be stabbed to death, Brother Dadong could be his father well , Take care of his wife and children!

In an instant, Mingjiali felt a sense of guilt...

If you meddle in other people's business, it really hurts others and yourself, but if you let this group of people ignore them, will they still starve to death due to lack of food?

So what am I doing right or wrong, who can tell me the answer?

"Sad dog! You fucking killed Brother Dong, and I want you to pay for it!"

"Can he afford Brother Dong's life? Can he afford the lives of his brothers? Killing him won't solve the hatred at all. I want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, constrict his tendons, and peel his skin." !"

"Don't care so much, beat him, beat him to death!"

After mourning the death of Dadong and his companions for a while, the rest of the refugees were filled with hatred. Their eyes full of hatred were fixed on the lingering dog, and both of his wrists were twisted so unnaturally. Distorted, red and swollen, apparently broken bones.

Sanggou had amazing perseverance, he was able to endure pain, and a mere broken bone was nothing, but just now Ming Jiali's stern energy rushed into his body, ravaging his meridians like a knife, causing him so much pain. Rolling over full, weeping and raining.

A group of refugees lifted up the stools, picked up the knives, picked up the iron pillars, and mercilessly greeted the strang dog, beating the stray dog ​​howling like ghosts and wolves, like a mouse thrown into a frying pan. Struggling, and then a few refugees became even more severe and severed the dog's tendons, gouged out his eyes, and forced the two disgusting red, white and black eyeballs into the dog's mouth. The dog was unwilling to eat it, and the refugees cut off the dog's lips and tongue with a knife!

cruel?

Not cruel!

Such a little bit of torture is nothing to a vicious person like Sanggou. There are so many people who have been raped, tortured, and killed by Sanggou. Their souls must feel relieved in prison, right?

Ming Jiali stared blankly at the side.

He squirmed his lips, subconsciously wanting to stop it...but as soon as the words reached his throat, he suppressed the urge forcefully.

I can't help a scum like a lost dog...

Ming Jiali subconsciously dislikes the gangsters like Sanggou who stare at him. Although Sanggou is also a human being, his heart has already been sold to the devil. If he lives, he will only harm more innocent people. Make life worse than death for thousands of refugees!

Yes, even babies are not spared, even life-saving food is snatched from others, and the blood of poor people who are starved to death is even bleed... Such a person, death is not a pity!

Ming Jiali suddenly felt that these refugees were more pitiful than he imagined, and it was a miracle that they could survive till now. .

In this world, there are too many crazy people like Sanggou... Ming Jiali can keep the people in this house today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? There are millions of refugees in Yongcheng, how can he protect them?

Ming Jiali felt a headache, he was very envious of the time when he was in chaos... because at that time, he was stupid all day long, his mind was blank, and he only needed to giggle every day, without being disturbed by any external factors.

"Master Haitang said that the low-level compatriots in Yongcheng have been settled properly... Now what the second fool sees is such a miserable situation. They don't have enough food and clothing, and they are bullied every day... If the second fool can If you become smarter, you can govern Yongcheng well. If Ersha is strong enough, you can defeat all the bugs that invade. If Ersha can save everyone..."

At this moment, Ming Jiali felt deeply powerless, but more motivation emerged. For the first time, he had a goal and pursuit, and that was—to end this damned apocalypse!

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Ming Jiali did not consider the feasibility and difficulty of this goal, he just wanted to realize this ideal... Perhaps, a fool like him should not pursue it, but at least he can do his best for Yongcheng A meager effort.

half an hour later...

The bereaved dogs have long been chopped into mincemeat, and the emotions of the refugees have stabilized a little bit. Those aunts, aunts, old people and children who are hiding have also sneaked out of the room, and the living room that was originally bloody and bloody has also been cleaned a little bit. , but the blood stains on the boards and walls cannot be cleaned off...

The mother had already fainted from crying, and she couldn't accept the fact that her husband died.

The baby is also tired from crying, and is sleeping peacefully. It is carefree and has not officially faced this cruel world...

"Second, Second Idiot is going back..."

Ming Jiali bowed to the crowd of refugees, smelling the strong smell of blood in his nose, and said angrily:

"However... please rest assured, uncles and aunts, after Ersha and Ersha go back, Master Haitang will definitely let Master Haitang come to uphold justice... And, and send relief food, you will definitely not go hungry..."

After finishing speaking, Ming Jiali turned and walked amidst the voices of the refugees, opened the old wooden door, and stepped out of the threshold...

Outside, it was still covered with pure white thick snow, and the icy cold wind was blowing.

But what surprised Ming Jiali was... a slim figure stood not far away. She stood proudly on the white snow. Although the sky was dim, she radiated a frightening light that was hard to see with the naked eye. brilliant!

Ming Jiali couldn't see her face clearly, because she was wearing big sunglasses and a big hat on her head, but Ming Jiali could still see her face from the soft contours of her face and the delicate curves of her nose and lips. It turns out that she is a woman, and she is much prettier than Master Haitang...

Although wearing a big hat, Ming Jiali can still see the delicate bangs hanging down from her forehead. It is a pure white whiter than snow. It is stunningly white and beautiful. She seems to be wearing it The simple ponytail does not let the hair hang down on the shoulders, but it has a clean and neat aesthetic...

bang bang!

Ming Jiali's heart was beating wildly, and his blood flowed backwards!

It's beautiful and stunning, even though he is a fool, he still feels his soul trembling!

the other side……

Li Jiayu was talking impatiently to the dark octopus lying on his shoulder.

"This is how I lived when I was a child... You see, it's quite shabby, but it was very lively here when I was a child... Huh?"

While Li Jiayu was speaking, she saw the wooden door of the old house was opened, and an ugly man with a sterling silver mask walked out from inside!

This man is ugly, with scars all over his face, his expression is quite dull, and his eyes have no focus.

However, Li Jiayu trembled all over her body, her eyes widened as if she had been struck by five thunders, and she looked at the scarred man in horror as if she had seen a ghost, with an expression of disbelief on her face... (to be continued. Provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group x-on:小艾332335』If you like this work, you are welcome to come to ◣First ◥to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)