While Wan Lin forcibly pulled the child down, he was surprised: Although this child's internal strength is still shallow, why is this internal strength so familiar? It seems to be very similar to his own Wan's internal strength. At this time, Xiaohua has already run to the place where he was standing just now. He turned around and looked at the two people walking over.
Wan Lin walked over and took a look. It turned out that there was a hole dug by Xiaohua's sharp claws on the ground. A hideous-looking corpse emerged from the ground. There were blood stains flowing from his eyes, nostrils and ears on his pale face. .The mouth opened to reveal white teeth. The face was full of fear. It looked ferocious and terrifying in the dim moonlight.
Wan Lin grabbed the child with his left hand. He grabbed the body with his right hand and pulled him up from the ground. At this time, the man with his left hand struggled violently and stretched out his calf to kick the body. His eyes were blazing with fire.
Wan Lin quickly pulled the child away. Then he threw the body to the ground and took a look. The body on the ground was wearing a body armor, but there were no wounds on the body. He squatted down in surprise. The first update will be updated and he turned over to see After taking a quick look, he still didn't see the cause of the other person's death. He immediately untied his opponent's body armor and tore off the clothes on his chest.
The other person's chest was red. Wan Lin was stunned. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other person's chest. The inner energy of luck was pushed into the other person's body. Then he stood up with a change of expression. The other person's chest softened slowly. He felt like he was pressing when he touched it. It didn't feel any force on a pile of soft cotton.
Obviously, the five internal organs in the opponent's body have been torn to pieces. The first update was obviously shattered by a ferocious internal force through the thick coat. Wan Lin glanced at the child next to him in shock. Then he turned his attention to the dead man. On the middle-aged man not far away.
At this time, the child also saw the man lying not far away. He suddenly struggled to break away from Wan Lin's hand, and suddenly cried out: "Daddy. Daddy. Woo. Woo..."
Wan Lin quickly released his left hand holding the child. Updated immediately. The child cried and threw himself at the hunter who fell to the ground. The cry in his mouth was pitiful and sharp.
At this time, Xiaoya and others from behind also ran over. They all took a surprised look at Wan Lin and the crying child lying on the body. Then they looked at the body bleeding from the seven orifices. Then they ran to the surrounding hillsides hundreds of meters away. He lay down on the ground and pointed his gun at the surroundings to provide warning for Wan Lin in the middle.
The child's cry seemed so abrupt and desolate in the middle of the night. The sound spread far, far away. More chapters are coming soon. They must have increased their vigilance.
The child's cries became more and more pitiful. His body lay on his father's body and kept twitching. Wan Lin walked over silently and bent down to pull the child up.
The child turned around with tears in his eyes. He saw the short arrow held by Wan Lin in his left hand. He suddenly raised his hand and snatched the short arrow from Wan Lin's hand. He rushed towards the body of the black shadow team member not far away. .The sharp arrow in his hand rushed towards the corpse and inserted it into it. Update it as soon as possible. Two times. Three times...
The sharp arrow tip was flying in the air with splashes of blood. Every movement of the child was accompanied by a cry. The hoarse voice was filled with hatred and sadness.
Wan Lin hurriedly ran over and hugged the child tightly. He took the short arrow from his hand and threw it aside. Then he hugged him aside. He knew that this was going to be like this. The child must have been tortured crazy by the sadness and hatred in his heart. .
He took the child aside and then shouted into the microphone: "Xiaoya, come here. Dali and Zhang Wa also came and buried the body."
The three of them ran over from the surrounding area quickly. Wan Lin knelt down and said to the child: "Be obedient. Stop making trouble. Follow this big sister. We will bury your daddy." After that, he handed the child to Xiaoya. .
At this time, the child already knew the person in front of him. He had been with the group of people who killed his father. He looked up at Xiaoya wearing a helmet with wide eyes. Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. "Wow, wow, wow." The cry sounded again.
Xiaoya knelt down and held him in her arms, comforting him in a low voice. Wan Lin took the engineering shovel from behind and walked to Dali and Zhang Wa, who were about to dig a hole next to the child's father. The three of them were about to break ground. Hearing the child crying, he pulled Xiaoya and ran over. He pointed at the little bag next to him and suddenly knelt on the ground and started crying. Updated as soon as possible.
Wanlin and others turned around and looked at the small earth bag in surprise. Only then did they realize that it was a tomb. In front of it stood a bluestone slab. Several people bent down and took a closer look. They saw that there were several large characters engraved on it and engraved on the bottom. Husband Wan Liang and son Wan Miao stood respectfully. There were some yellow paper and ashes of paper money in front of the grave.
Several people understood at once. This is the grave of the mother of the child named Wan Miao. No wonder they are not at home. It is almost the Chinese New Year. More chapters are coming soon. The father and son are here to pay homage to the deceased. They must have met those gangsters smuggling arms here.
Wan Lin walked over and looked at the child and asked: "Your name is Wan Miao. That's your father." The child raised his tear-stained face and nodded vigorously. Xiaoya next to him asked softly: "Who are you? I don’t want your father to be buried here with your mother.”
The child burst into tears when he heard this. He stood up, hugged Xiaoya's thigh and cried bitterly. Xiaoya reached out and stroked the child's head. She nodded to Wan Lin with a sad expression, and then pulled Wan Miao aside.
Wan Lin and others quickly walked to the grave and dug with their shovels. They buried Wan Miao's father next to his mother, filled it up with soil, and built a small grave.
Several people immediately walked to the gangster's body, dragged his legs far away, dug a deep hole at the edge of the forest and buried him in it.
Wan Lin walked back to the grave. He saw Xiaoya directing Wan Miao to kowtow in front of his parents' grave. Xiaoya saw Wan Lin walking back and asked in a low voice: "What should we do with this child? We can't lead him in pursuit."
Wan Lin frowned. Then he took out the small bow from his body and handed it to Xiaoya. He whispered: "Look at this."
Xiaoya took a look under the dim moonlight and said in surprise: "Isn't this your little bow?" Wan Lin shook his head and said: "No. This is Wan Miao's." Xiaoya looked at the little bow again in surprise. He took one look and pulled the bow string. His eyes suddenly lit up. He asked in a low voice: "Why is it exactly the same as yours? It's just that the bow string is softer. Could it be..."
Wan Lin shook his head and said thoughtfully: "I'm surprised too. It's incredible. Our Wanjia's bow is soaked in a special potion, so it has extremely strong tension. This is a unique production method. Except for our Wan family, no one outside knows that my grandfather and I are the only people in the world whose bows and arrows are made using this method. I didn’t expect to see such a curved bow here again.”
After Xiaoya listened, she looked at Wan Miao who was kneeling in front of the grave in surprise. She then looked at Wan Lin who was meditating and asked, "It's very strange. This place is isolated from the world. They obviously live in seclusion here. Did you also find that there are