"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Sang Jiaojiao gently pressed her rapidly beating heart, as if this would press back the nervous heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

She resisted the idea of ​​turning back, her pace accelerated, and her mind was thinking as fast as possible. What should she do? She was obviously so careful, but why was she still targeted?

Although the person following closely behind was very cautious, with light steps and almost no footsteps, she could not hear the sound of footsteps, not far from the grocery store, she could sense the rotten smell in the air, which was the unique aura belonging to people in the wasteland world.

As the breath from behind approached, Sang Jiaojiao turned and twisted and crawled into a path that was wide for one person on the right.

There are many such abandoned paths in the wasteland world. The complex and narrow paths have become the best place for all kinds of garbage. Garbage that no one deals with on the streets usually causes law enforcement teams to dump into these corners, at least to make the outside streets look more decent on the surface.

Just glance at it casually and you can see the skeleton carrion exposed outside, and you don’t know if it’s animal or special garbage.

Sang Jiaojiao's appearance alarmed the creatures in the dark who were chewing on the food frantically. The crazy mice hid in the corner and refused to leave. The pairs of green and glowing eyes in the dark and wet corner were very terrifying.

The sticky vision of Sang Jiaojiao was so uncomfortable that she felt very uncomfortable.

The hungry mice treated her as their prey.

Sang Jiaojiao frowned. The rapid and rapid walk in a short period of time made the heart in her chest beating more violently. A stream of angina pectoris was transmitted from the nerves to the command center of the brain, and a stop order was given to the body.

The body, which is already weaker than ordinary people, has reached its limit.

The people behind did not expect that the delicate prey he chose would find him in advance. After a breath, he became even more excited the next second. He tore up and chased after him.

Listening to the sudden sound of heavy footsteps behind, it seemed to step on her heart step by step.

Sang Jiaojiao covered her heart with one hand and held the dirty cement stake beside her with the other hand, turning her head in panic. The frown between her eyebrows could not hide even the ugly dress.

A tall figure appeared in front of her, like a cat playing with a mouse, and the sound of footsteps falling to the ground was deliberately aggravated. The scarlet tongue was around the corner of her lips, and the turbid eyes were full of twisted excitement.

"Yoyo, look at what I found... a keen little mouse... No, no, it's a little white rabbit. How can such a dirty creature be compared with my cute little prey?" The man stared at Sang Jiaojiao and said excitedly.

A silver light flashed, and the mouse in the corner suddenly let out a shrill scream. In a blink of an eye, its body was divided into two halves, and its fishy internal organs were spread all over the floor. That's it, it was still alive. The severe pain made its two eyeballs stare at its lower limbs that were still twitching not far away. Just a few seconds ago, it was still growing on itself.

The man enjoyed his masterpiece interestingly, "The fragrant flowers bloomed in the stenchy mud, it was so interesting." As he said, the man twitched the tip of his nose and took a deep breath intoxicatedly.

The man stared at Sang Jiaojiao with a slippery look like a snake, "I'm so lucky this time, the little thing smells so good... I have to think about what kind of way to die can match our cute little prey."

"Don't worry, as my first prey tonight, I will definitely be gentle, but maybe it will still hurt a little. If you bear it, you will pass. It is your honor to be happy for you, these little people, to please you to make us happy."

The man rubbed his palms and approached the little prey step by step, and staggered Sang Jiaojiao to the corner of the wall.

The things that were hiding in the dark had already fled around the screams of the gray mouse.

Sang Jiao retreated without any hesitation. She took out a pack of food with her body temperature from her arms with trembling fingers, and begged softly with a crying voice: "Sir, I, I only have three pieces of black bread, I will give it to you all, please... please let me go."

Three hard black breads were exposed to the air, emitting a smell of food that was not good, but could definitely make people in the wasteland world flock to it.

Something that fills your stomach...

But such a precious thing was like a stinky piece of shit in the eyes of men. He cracked his mouth and laughed: "Only the livestock here can eat this kind of thing."

Perhaps it was Sang Jiaojiao's weak body that made the man relax his vigilance, and even made him stop approaching and make intimidating actions, trying to see various musical scores made of despair and fear on the face of the little prey, which would allow his spirit to reach unprecedented relaxation.

The negative emotions that had accumulated over the years were gradually disappearing. When they noticed this, the man thought mercifully: Let the little prey suffer less later.

It was so pitiful... Sang Jiaojiao swept across the ground and stopped twitching, and opened her eyes wide and died with her eyes open. Her eyes stayed at the tip of her white tail for a moment.

Oh, this is still a mature rat. They met not long ago.

The next second, the metal knife in Sang Jiaojiao's hand pierced into the man's heart.

Such an easy success not only surprised the man for a moment, but even Sang Jiaojiao also felt incredible. In amazement, the knife in her hand pierced a little deeper, and she twisted her wrist and stirred it into the flesh.

The knife in her hand was carefully prepared by Sang Jiaojiao. She found it for a long time and was polished by her every day. She was guarding against this situation today.

There are many years of uneasy here. Although the people here do not have weapons, the metal that can make weapons is even harder to come by. Moreover, if the weapons are discovered by the ruling person, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The metal cast by this knife was still accumulated bit by bit over the years. She was a little worried that the knife that pierced into the flesh would be damaged. Her strength seemed a little too strong just now, and the accumulated strength in the few minutes she had been consuming all her energy. Now she is standing here in one breath.

As she thought about it, Sang Jiaojiao's whole body trembled, and the handle of the knife continued to move forward, almost poking the other party through.

The body suffered such a fatal injury, and the person who was hit was dead should die. But something incredible happened.

The man who reacted was not fear but earth-shaking anger, and the anger that was hurt by ants.

His actions were not frustrated at all. He pulled the pup palm and threw Sang Jiaojiao out and landed heavily on the ground, spurting out blood.

The man looked down at the hilt of the knife that had already penetrated into the flesh and blood. His subordinates pulled it out without saving any effort. Then a blood column splattered out from the wound. The warm blood splattered on Sang Jiaojiao's cheek, making her raise her head with difficulty.

Sang Jiaojiao's outstanding vision allowed her to see the wound that was almost broken. The light overflowing from the entrance of the alley seemed to be able to spread through the wound on her face.

"Why...you...you're okay?" Sang Jiaojiao asked sincerely.

She really felt confused.
Chapter completed!