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Chapter 104 The mirror that turns the world upside down (32)

Then Yuye took over Ye Xingxun's position, stiffened the body, but tightened the child's mother's body and pulled it out of the wardrobe.

Although it is very unkind to do this to the body.

But once a human dies, the body will be completely stiff in just one to two hours.

The degree of stiffness is like turning into a stone statue.

At this time, the man who wanted to remove the corpse and rescue the person from under the corpse was like chiseling stones.

But Yuye didn't know what method he used, so he easily broke the child's mother's fingers tightly, and pulled the child's body, which was wrapped in his arms by the mother, and pulled it out of it.

The child was free and was not covered by his mother's mouth. This time the little girl began to cry out loudly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The little girl, who is already a little older, stayed with her mother's body for one night. The pressure she put on her heart is definitely not something she could describe in just a few words.

But such a child has no idea of ​​death.

She just shouted desperately after she got her freedom: "Dad, mom, dad, mom..."

When Mino carried the little girl out of the closet, he gently covered the little girl's eyes.

The little girl did not see her father lying on the ground.

"Mom, Mom..."

The little girl's call received no response in the end.

Even if Ye Xingxun didn't witness what happened in this room yesterday, he could probably imagine it.

"Let's go." Ye Xingxun said.

She said, looking up at Mino.

"Um."

The two of them hugged the little girl and returned to the large living room.

The punk-headed young man has caught Zhang Zhimin and Gao Junwei.

At this moment, the young punk head was pulling Zhang Zhimin's collar tightly and shouting:

"You will pay my friend back! You will have so many lives! You are an executioner! You will be a executioner! You will be a good death!"

Several other old players were surrounded, but no one saw the punk-headed young man grabbing Zhang Zhimin's collar and rushed up to help.

Everyone was watching from the side without saying a word.

Zhang Zhimin didn't ask the punk-headed young man to hold his collar to wait for long. He almost pulled the punk-headed young man away with his backhand and shouted:

"roll!"

He raised his kick and directly hit the punk-headed young man in the stomach.

The punk-headed young man kicked the punk from the second floor and rolled down the steps.

No one paid attention to Zhang Zhiwen's move. After all, in the eyes of all old players, Zhang Zhiwen's tricks are only enough to deceive newcomers.

Ye Xingxun and Yuye returned to the entrance of the spiral staircase.

The little girl was holding Oye's collar tightly and sobbing. Ye Xingxun and Oye stood together, and then she looked at the little girl leaning against Oye as she relied on Oye.

When the tall uncle saw this scene, he walked over unconsciously and raised his eyebrows again, "She is not dead yet?"

"Yeah." Miye's magnetic voice sounded silently.

The tall uncle knew as soon as he heard that the little girl was not dead, and the little girl’s parents did not come back, so he must have died.

In the world of games, reality is so cruel.

"Are you going to take her?" the tall uncle asked again.

It is very dangerous to bring a little girl in the game.

Most people would not choose to do this, but the tall uncle himself didn't know why he had such an idea. He looked at Yuye, Ye Xingxun, and the children again and raised his eyebrows:

"It's pretty good, it's quite good, it looks like a family."
Chapter completed!
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