Chapter 185 Happy Children’s Day 27

"We live in a world where we never grow up.

We are innocent and kind

we won't fight

we no longer bleed

we don't have to cry

the sky is blue

The earth is white

My dear child~

Please always smile..."

Along the way, the little girl held Su Tingyu's hand and hummed a ballad repeatedly.

At first, Su Tingyu didn't pay much attention.

But after listening to it more, Su Tingyu gradually felt that the words "no more quarrels, no more tears, no more blood" mentioned in the song seemed to have some profound meaning.

Before Su Tingyu could think too much, she was led into an alley by the little girl. She turned many corners one after another, going deeper and deeper.

Is this child playing with her?

When this thought flashed through Su Tingyu's mind, the sickle in her inventory was always ready. If the little girl acted strangely, don't blame her for "educating" the copy of Little Flower herself.

After turning countless corners, there was only a wall and no road left in front of me.

On the ground, there lay the corpse of a man who was still in silence. He was cut into eight pieces and disemboweled, with all his intestines and intestines flowing out.

Next to the corpse, squatting was a little boy with his hands covered in blood. The little boy was holding a needle and thread, as if he was sewing the corpse.

When Su Tingyu and the little girl arrived, the little boy had already sewn dozens of crooked "centipede threads" on the body.

After seeing the little boy sewing the body's severed palms backwards, Su Tingyu couldn't help but remind him: "Kid, the palms are sewn backwards."

The little boy raised his head blankly, looked at Su Tingyu and the little girl, and then looked down at the palm of the corpse. After being quiet for two seconds, he suddenly said "Yeah" and his face became extremely annoyed.

So, the little boy picked up a pair of bloody scissors on the ground, cut off his palm again, and then straightened it out.

After doing this, the little boy stood up and turned to greet the little girl: "Nuomi, you are here."

"Brother Fuwa, I brought my sister here." The little girl couldn't wait to introduce Su Tingyu to the little boy.

The little boy's eyes fell on Su Tingyu, and he paused for two seconds. Then, his face slowly turned red with embarrassment, and his voice was weak: "Hello, beautiful sister, I am Fuwa."

"Hello, little cutie Fuwa." Su Tingyu's eyes lit up with a strange look and he walked towards the little boy.

After Su Tingyu took a few steps closer and saw clearly what had fallen next to the corpse, his eyes became even brighter.

...There are really game items, or five of them!

"Little Fuwa, sister, can you take a look at the items next to you?" Su Tingyu asked politely as there were two little angels staring at her.

"Okay, sister." The little boy smiled innocently.

If he could wipe off the blood on his body, he might be cuter.

Su Tingyu picked up five game items, but because two children kept staring at her calmly, they did not put them into the inventory immediately.

"Little Nuomi Angel, these items are very similar to the things I lost before. I wonder if there are any more?" Su Tingyu, who didn't know why he was so shameless, started to ask seriously.

"Of course, I can continue to take my sister there." The little girl's tone was lively and lively, with a smile on her face, as if she was happy to be able to help Su Tingyu.

"Then let's go..." Su Tingyu had just taken a step when the corner of his clothes was suddenly tightly grasped by a small hand.

Next to me, there was a little boy's whisper, like a devil's invitation: "...Sister, can you stay and play with us?"