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Lao Zhou only felt a pain in his neck, and then the sticky blood spilled along the edge of the knife, dyed his neck red and soaked his skirt.

Old Zhou quickly raised his hand and covered his neck to make his blood flow slower and slower

But the blood in his body, however, had to be opposite to him, spilling and sliding along his fingers.

The fear of death spread from his heart to his limbs.

The temperature inside the body is also as cool and stiff as the speed of light.

Xiao Di felt that it was not enough. He raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

With the sound of "bang", Lao Zhou's body hit the ground heavily, because he lost too much blood, and now his head was thrown like this, which made him more confused.

Ignoring his painful face, Xiao Di paced to Lao sun, who was not far from death. He pulled him by the arm and pulled him to Lao Zhou's side.

"If you die under the peony, you will be a romantic ghost!" With a few playful voice, overflow from Xiao Diyan's red lips.

But in today's old Zhou and sun's ears, there is undoubtedly a strong smell of blood.

"Aunt and girl, please forgive us for being merciful." Lao sun's weak voice of begging for mercy overflowed from his bloodless lips. At the moment, there was only despair on the verge of death, and there was no previous pride.

"When you use the four words' compassion 'on scum like you, it's an insult to their existence!" Xiao Di sneered softly, bent slightly, and the blade stained with blood fell on Lao sun's face: "I will put my words here now. Today, you are not only going to die, but I will make you die very ugly, even regret, and come to this world!"

Word by word, there is no sense of banter, only solemn intention to kill.

The pupils of Lao sun and Lao Zhou suddenly shrank, and the factor of fear quickly eroded every nerve of them.

"Scared?" Xiao Di smiles, and asks clearly. The next second, his face suddenly changes, like hell Shura: "it's a pity that everything is late!"

The sharp blade is embedded directly into the skull of Lao sun.

Lao sun had no time to close his eyelids from the beginning to the end.

The old Monday moment, scared incontinence.

Fear, intense fear, made his body tremble uncontrollably, arms against the ground, trying to climb back.

He regretted it.

Regret for a moment, and put themselves in such a situation.

He doesn't want to die. He is old and young. He wants to live and live well.

But he knew clearly that he might not have a chance, no more chance

Xiao Di took a leisurely step, stepping on the bloodstain left by his dragging, and keeping up step by step.

"You can't escape!" Four cold words reminded him of an indisputable fact.

However, as if he still had a glimmer of hope for his life, he still tried to climb backward.

Xiao Di sneered: "I don't know how to live or die!"

The voice falls, brandishes a knife, cuts toward his ankle.

"Ah

With a pig like roar, red blood gushed out from the broken ankle.

Lao Zhoutong's whole body trembled, unable to exert any strength. His body instinctively bent and curled up, as if so, in order to relieve his pain.

Xiao Di raised his foot and kicked him hard in the abdomen: "does it hurt?"

"Pain..." The broken voice spilled out from old Zhou's bloodless lips, and his body curled up even more severely. The whole person almost curled up into a ball.

"Want a good time?"

Lao Zhou nodded, desperately.

Since he had to die, he hoped that he could die happily.

As soon as this understanding came out, Lao Zhou had a few envious glances, not far away from his dead grandson.

Suddenly feel, he is so peaceful and happy.

"What if I don't like you?" Xiao Di's lips brimmed with a gloomy smile: "you smelly men, after leaving painful memories to women, want to die happily. I tell you, don't think about it!"

Lao Zhou's breath stopped, and two words, devil, flashed in his mind uncontrollably.

At this moment, she is like a devil climbing out of the prison, not only to revenge, but also to severely destroy his body and mind and will, and finally slowly torture him to death.

Xiao Di doesn't plan to talk with him any more.

The knife rises and falls, with blood splashing everywhere, but it is not enough to kill him.

No matter how he yelled and struggled, he couldn't stop her from venting her anger.

I don't know how many knives she cut in a row, until Xiao Di's heart was smooth, until he couldn't call out any more. She could only stare big eyes and twitch occasionally, and then she decisively cut him to the core.When the dilapidated corpse on the ground was completely calm, Xiao Di slowly straightened up, raised his sleeve and wiped the blood stains on his cheek.

Lips, slowly overflow a smile of satisfaction.

She suddenly felt that the pleasure of killing people was something she had never felt before.

Smile, try to smile, smile ferocious and terrible.

For a long time

Xiao Di slowly gathered the smile from her lips, turned back, walked to Aunt Zhou step by step, and squatted down on her side.

"Mother! Are you happy that dill has avenged you? " Fingertips stained with blood, gently brushed her pale and broken face; gently, like the wind like voice, sounded in her ears.

Aunt Zhou's empty eyes gradually had a focal length. She slowly looked sideways and looked at the person on her side.

To the eye, it is full of blood, as if it had just crawled out of hell.

"Dee, dee..." Aunt Zhou's voice trembled slightly, as if she had not recovered from her fright, or she was frightened by her whole body.

Xiao Di's fingertips slid down her cheek to her shoulder and patted her placidly: "Niang! Don't be afraid, dill, this is not to save you. They are dead. No one will know what happened today. As long as we leave here, everything will start again... "

Aunt Zhou's pupil suddenly shrank, and later realized the seriousness of the matter: "Dee! You, you really killed people? "

"Where are their bodies?" Xiaodi raised her hand and showed her the way.

Aunt Zhou subconsciously looked in the direction of her direction, and saw that there were two chopped corpses.

"Ah Aunt Zhou screamed, her eyes full of fear, even more intense than when she was just insulted.

In the past, even though she had seen the dead, she had never seen the corpses so treated.

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