During the time she earned by killing people, she still did not find any breakthrough.

This world is like a real world, with no end.

She can't escape, can't leave, can't break through.

She didn't know where to go or what to do, but she just knew that she would kill people every day. If she didn't kill people, she would age and die.

She became, the real murderer.

The world is very big, but she is more lonely than anyone else. She has no friends, no lover, no familiarity, only constant murder.

After countless days of succession, Xinxian accidentally walked into a deserted valley.

She felt the changes in her skin and began to panic, looking for living people everywhere.

After searching for a long time, she heard a rooster crow.

Following the sound of the rooster crowing, she found a yard.

The yard was very simple, with only one child inside, and he was squatting on the ground playing with stones.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head, and a smile immediately appeared on his round and tender face.

"Hello, are you lost?"

Xinxian was stunned, and her nails grabbed the stone wall at the entrance of the yard.

"I'm lost, where is your adult?"

"My father passed away a month ago."

Xinxian was stunned and she asked, "What about your mother?"

"My mother...she went down the mountain, and she said she would come back soon after buying something."

"Yeah?"

The smile on the child's round face disappeared in an instant. He shook his head and said, "No."

"No?" Xin Qian was shocked.

"She has been away for three days and has not come back. She took all her clothes and left a lot of steamed buns in the house, enough for me to eat for many days."

Xinxian was stunned, and suddenly a sourness surged into her heart.

"Are you hungry? There are steamed buns at home, so you can get them."

"I took it, what did you eat?"

"I'll finish it sooner or later, I'm not short of these."

This is a wilderness, and there is no one else except this child.

He happened to be abandoned by his parents, and no one would know even if he died.

He is her only choice, he will die sooner or later, and if she doesn't kill him, he will die.

Xin Qian took a deep breath and condensed a stream of spiritual power.

She gritted her teeth and was about to hit her, but suddenly she felt that her fleshy little face was somewhat similar to Xiaohong.

He looks very tender and small, but he speaks like an old-fashioned look.

She gradually put away her spiritual power and let him live for a while, she was just in need of someone to talk.

"Are you scared?"

"Will you die if you are afraid?"

Xinxian was stunned and she said, "Are you really only five years old?"

"Of course not. I just got a strange disease as soon as I was born. I can't grow up and can't do work, and it's useless. So I'm powerless when my father died of illness, and I can't blame her if my mother abandoned me."

"Then aren't you sad?"

"Sadness shouldn't be the only one in my last time. I like to play with stones, and it's good to play enough before I die."

Xinxian was stunned and she stepped into the yard.

When she squatted down and was about to grab a handful of stones to play with him, he suddenly said, "You have a strange disease, right?"

Xinxian was stunned: "How do you know?"

"The first time I saw you was different from what you are now, you are getting older."

Xinxian thought that being mentioned by someone would make her angry and angry killing people, but she just chuckled at this moment.
Chapter completed!