Qin Chaoyue cried sadly.

Does it hurt?

It really hurts.

She had never suffered such severe injuries in her life, and that dagger directly pierced her spleen.

But compared to the wound, her pain came more from her heart and some memories that suddenly surged up.

That nightmare that she sealed deep in her memory and didn't want to recall.

"Speak quickly! Where did he hide the stone!"

"They don't have them, they must be in this package. It's too late to run away. Let's go..."

On the same night, it was also a dagger that pierced more than a dozen blood holes in the unprepared father.

Two ungrateful people, for the sake of something, stepped on his father's body, snatched away the soft and cleaned up of his mother and fled in a hurry.

She still remembers howling and screaming everywhere outside the house.

Some of these people were killed by monsters, while others were killed by fellow villagers who were determined to seek money and kill him.

A group of wolf-shaped monsters have already entered the village, and everyone is taking advantage of the moonlight to escape towards the satellite city.

My mother was slimming beside her father's body, her face as if dead.

She listened to the sound of wolf outside and got closer. She looked back at her daughter holding the doll, but forced herself to move, pulled her into the inner room, and stuffed her into the cabinet.

Sorry, Super League, Mom can't accompany you to grow up...

Unlimited attachment appeared in her eyes, and she gently stroked Qin Chaoyue's small face: "Stay in the cabinet and don't move. Mom goes to drive away the big dog and will come back later."

"But mom, aren't you always afraid of dogs?" 5-year-old Qin Chaoyue grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes and said crisply.

"Follower, mom is no longer afraid."

"Mom, don't leave!"

"Chaoyueguai, no matter what happens, don't speak out and wait for your mother to come back."

...

Qin Chaoyue felt the passing of life and physical strength, and recalled the nightmare shrouded in darkness.

Her heart was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

She could only sob and shed tears, and she dripped in big drops.

It seems that I will cry out all the grievances I have suffered for so many years at the last moment of my life.

She really thought carefully at that time whether to take her own life to save these alien races.

But the moment Nevena stabbed the dagger into her body, her whole life belief was about to collapse.

Although her parents died since childhood, her adoptive father has always taught her to treat the world gently since childhood. So even though she is full of darkness, she always wants to bring sunshine to others.

Unfortunately, this world is not kind.

"One left, kill him!"

Someone shouted like this, and the old aliens who were already a little hesitant began to raise their weapons again.

The body that Sun Yao was holding in his arms was already weak.

He stood up silently, raised his palm, and stared at the bright red.

The girl who was still saying seriously that she believed him was now turned into a cold corpse.

Living, he died in his arms.

Nothing is more cruel and real than facing the death of your friends around you like this.

It was not until this time that he truly felt that all this was true.

It's not a cartoon or a game he usually watches.

This is real flesh and blood, and a life that was still alive the moment before.

And he is really going to die...

...

While he was stunned, the strong orc who was holding his shoulders with him at the wine table waved the chopping knife in his hand and slashed at Sun Yao from behind.

The knife slashed Sun Yao hard on the back.

The blood immediately dyed his back red.

The strong orc succeeded in one blow and was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Sun Yao would not even hide and just stood in place.

And this knife seemed to have opened something. When he saw the thin boy in front of him, he slowly turned around, and the coldness in his eyes made him shudder.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

Sun Yao remembered this passage of words engraved in China's bones.

The scorching pain behind him kept reminding him that all the alien races in front of him would kill him.

"Drink!"

The strong orc roared and slashed again, and this time he pointed it at Sun Yao's neck.

"bite!"

Sun Yao knocked the chopping knife in his hand away expressionlessly.

"It was me...wrong."

He said this calmly, and a tear fell in his eyes for some reason.

The golden stick in his hand emitted a slight golden light. He swept across and smashed the head of the powerful orc like a watermelon.

Blood mixed with brain matter and splashed his whole face.

The taste is very fishy and very volatile.

But he had no intention of wiping it. He glanced at all the aliens present and rushed into the aliens without saying a word with a stick.

Blood flies.

What he didn't know was that because he didn't know how to switch and set up the proton micro camera robot, everything he experienced was being broadcast live in the whole process in Huaxia City.

All the viewers in front of the live broadcast room watched the whole process with an angry heart.

The live broadcast screen on the communication device had already floated all over the screen, and everyone was typing out two extremely unified sentences.

‘If you are not a race, your heart will be different.’

‘The mountains and rivers are inextricable.’

These two sentences are densely floating by in various colors of fonts, covering the entire screen tightly, making it impossible to see even a trace of the image.

But the audience in front of the screen didn't care about this. They just typed the keyboard at the same time and participated in this endless sea of ​​barrage in tears.

Everyone vented their anger with empathy, and a strong sense of belonging twisted them tightly together, wishing they could kill the aliens immediately on behalf of Sun Yao.

The popularity of Sun Yao’s live broadcast room continued to rise, reaching the top of the rankings.

But Sun Yao was not optimistic among the aliens at this time.

Although these alien races are old and weak and have insufficient endurance, they cannot resist the explosion and have a large number of people.

After they found that they could not fight Sun Yao alone, they quickly organized a formation and launched guerrilla warfare.

Often, after one blow, they quickly retreat and make up for it by others.

This caused Sun Yao to fall into the alien group, with his left and right clumsy, like a ball, being beaten back and forth so that he could only resist.

Since he rushed in and killed a few people, these shrewd old men have begun to become extremely careful. They are like experienced hunters, patiently waiting for the struggling prey to be exhausted.

Sun Yao was already carrying more than ten wounds at this time. Although they were not fatal, they could not withstand the bloody strokes.

So many shocking wounds are so painful.

He had never felt this pain, and coupled with the loss of blood, he began to feel drowsy.

It was entirely up to an inexplicable will that he could hold on until now.

"Is this the end of this life..."

The blood flowing from his forehead was so stunning that his eyes were almost unable to open. The tauren who was waving a hoe in front of him had turned into two blood-red figures in his eyes.

He felt that he was almost unable to hold on.

"I just took the first step, I'm really unwilling to accept it..."
Chapter completed!