The twisted building hides in the darkness on both sides of the road.

The dimness filled the world wandered around again, engulfing the way it came.

The figure of the small shop took the little boy and ran quickly towards the place where something happened.

“…Can I call my dad?”

The little boy pointed the figure in the small shop at the road, ran, raised his head and looked at the figure in the small shop.

"Remember your dad's phone number?"

"Remember."

"Give."

The owner of the small shop just asked and handed the phone in his hand to the boy.

The boy pinched his cell phone and led the owner of the small shop to run forward.

There was fear in my eyes, my whole body was trembling, and the phone was broadcasting with some difficulty.

"Dou...dou..."

The owner of the small shop reached out to help press the hands-free one.

The little boy clasped his cell phone in both hands, and staggered and led the owner of the small shop forward.

The sound of prompts from the phone rang out in the dead silence around him.

The twisted building hiding in the darkness seemed to be even more distorted.

"Sorry, the phone number you called..."

The call that the phone was not connected sounded in the little boy's hanging hands.

The little boy raised his head and looked forward, paused his feet, his eyes and his face were filled with fear, and his whole body could not stop trembling.

The owner of the small shop who followed him to rescue people also stopped and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The little boy and the shop owner had already run back to the remote and dark alley.

In the alley, I was immersed in the dead silence, and the darkness was lingering in the alley.

The violent figure had not left, naked, leaning against the wall at the end of the alley, lying in place, still holding the stone covered with flesh and blood in his hand.

Next to the woman was barely carrying some broken clothes on her body. The clothes were soaked with wounds flowing out of her body. The blood that had dried up at this moment.

Twisted, covered with skin-torn wounds, bruised arms, one hand still blocking the head, and the other hand protecting the body.

My body was covered with dry wounds, covered with dust on the ground, my neck, abdomen, legs, and bones were broken, and the broken flesh on the wound was smashed into flesh by the blood-stained stones.

The head, the face was covered with bruises, the torn scalp, smashed the blood from the head, and dried up on the woman's face.

The woman's raised and broken arm was protected in the depression of the head.

Her face and eyes were open, and the glory was gone. The scene of the last scene seemed to be frozen in her eyes, and there seemed to be pain and pleading in her eyes.

"Kid, don't go see it!"

Looking at the scene in the alley, the body of the woman who had lost her life in the alley,

The owner of the small shop paused, reacted, and pulled the little boy behind him, blocking the boy's vision.

Then he looked for the fast brick from the ground next to him, and angrily smashed the violent figure who was still leaning against the wall at the end of the alley,

"Mad, beast."

The boy was pulled behind by the owner of the small shop, but he was still standing there.

His whole body was trembling more and more, and he looked straight in front of him, his eyes drooping down a little further and landed on the ground in front of his mother's body.

Just before his mother, the cell phone of his mother was lying quietly, but it seemed to be hit by the blood-stained stone, smashed to the ground, covered with blood and mud,

Looking at the smashed phone, the boy's whole body became trembling more and more violently. His eyes were open and he looked straight, and his face became more and more terrified.

"...Kid, it's okay... Let's stand at the entrance of the alley first and wait for the police uncle to come."

The owner of the small shop took a brick and smashed the violent figure who was still leaning against the wall.

The violent figure leaned against the wall, covered with blood from the woman's body, but moved to the side, sat against the wall, holding the blood-stained stone in his hand, staring at the woman's body, staring at the little boy,

He seemed to be smiling, with his mouth open and a little happy.

The owner of the small shop turned his head again, blocked the little boy's gaze, comforted the boy and said, wanting to take the boy to the entrance of the alley to wait for the police to come.

The little boy stood still, letting the owner of the small shop pull it, and still leaned sideways, looking straight at the smashed phone on the ground, trembling all over.

"Child……"

The owner of the small shop also wanted to persuade the child to take off.

At this time, the child was holding it in his hand and the cell phone that had not been returned to the shop owner, but it rang.

"Child, see if your dad has called back."

The owner of the small shop said.

The little boy slowly turned his head to the ground, stared at the phone in his hand, and looked straight at it.

The owner of the small shop next to him helped him reach out and pressed to answer the call.

"...Hello, sorry, I was just talking to the patient, my phone was silent, I didn't notice the phone... Who are you?"

A polite male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The little boy held his cell phone tightly and looked straight, but he didn't say anything at first, and paused.

"dad."

"Xiao An, what's wrong?"

The little boy shouted, and the male voice on the other end of the phone responded quickly.

“…Mom is dead.”

"What's wrong, Xiao An, what happened! Xiao An..."

The person on the other end of the phone paused and then asked anxiously.

"... Someone followed us, and he smashed us with a stone. My mother was knocked down and we were dragged into the alley... His stone hit my mother and hit her head..."

The little boy clasped his cell phone tightly and just said one by one,

"...Xiao An, where are you now, how are you doing? Where are your mother... Can the people next to you hear it? I will give you whatever you want, don't hurt my wife and children..."

There were some messy sounds and the man's anxious words on the other end of the phone.

"...Hello... This child came to me just now and said, "Someone abused your wife. I saw that the situation was wrong, so I followed the child."

The owner of the small shop next to him took the sentence and said,

"...Your wife... was killed by the perpetrator... the perpetrator is still on the scene and has not left yet. She looks like a homeless man... The child is fine, but he is still injured. Psychologically... I have called the police... You can come here too..."

"...Okay...Okay. Thank you, thank you... Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An... Dad is here now."

"...Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An...Don't be afraid..."

The sound on the other end of the phone was a little panicked, trembling, and the chaos of the array sounded from time to time.

Soothe the little boy over and over again,

"Dad is coming soon... Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An..."

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice trembled and he said over and over again.

The little boy held his cell phone tightly in his hand, but turned his body a little bit further, trembling all over.

I looked straight at the smashed cell phone on the ground.

"...Mom told me to run...I ran..."

The voice trembled, and the little boy said one by one, looking straight to the side.

...

Outside this remote and dark alley,

Chen Lun, who was walking behind the owner of the shop and the little boy, stopped,

Rao Chang naturally stopped.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm and fell into the alley in front of him.

The scene in the alley in front of me was naturally reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

And in the alley, the phone that was pinched by the little boy in his hand kept coming out, the man's trembling and panicked words.

The surrounding scenes began to change again.
Chapter completed!