"Pa! ——”An empty gun, the opposite child did not fire a bullet, so it was Yan Zhongzhe's turn.

"Bang! ——”Gunpowder and blood splashed at the same time. Yan Zhongzhe hit the child with the first shot. The child fell to the ground, staring at Yan Zhongzhe with his eyes staring at him.

"Ah! ——”Ten year old Yan Zhongzhe immediately burst into tears.

He... Killed people!

But that bareheaded small general Weng Sha is not to give up, command a child soldier under, "drag out to bury." Then he motioned to another child soldier, "bring one up."

Next, Yan Zhongzhe miraculously killed three people in this Russian roulette game, and min Yichen was the last one.

A tall, thin boy came in.

"Are you the son of... Minister Yan?"

Min Yichen asked him in a panic.

Up to now, Yan Zhongzhe still remembers the appearance of Min Yichen. The child is very, very handsome and tall. The sun shines on his beautiful and handsome face, and his big blue eyes are faintly covered.

"The game begins!" Before Yan Zhongzhe answered, the bald boy on the seat yelled, and the baby soldiers around him even started to congest their voices. They yelled around Yan Zhongzhe and min Yichen, "kill him! Kill him! Kill him! If he doesn't die, you die! "

Without saying a word, Yan Zhongzhe raised his gun and shot at Min Yichen with his eyes closed.

"Pa! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ——”At the last shot, the firelight and bullets roared out and shot through min Yichen.

Weng Sha, a bareheaded general sitting on the seat, accidentally looks at Yan Zhongzhe.

Around the child soldiers are also silent.

Yes, Yan Zhongzhe violated the rules of the killing game. He fired five shots in a row until the bullets hit and killed the other party.

In this way, min Yichen forehead partial upper position was shot, fell in the pool of blood.

The other three children all died in the hands of Yan Zhongzhe.

"Ha ha ha ha ha... Cough... Good job!" The skinhead general Weng Sha laughs and chokes directly because of smoking, while other child soldiers witness the brutal killing, and they are also excited to call.

The abnormal satisfaction was dyed scarlet by the pool of blood. For a moment, the rain forest sounded one after another, inhuman wolf howling.

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at the moment, Yan Zhongzhe is in the jungle. All of a sudden, the baby soldiers, the bald children and the four corpses on the ground are gone. In the rain forest shed, only Yan Zhongzhe is left with blood on the ground.

Yan Zhongzhe was sweating and his eyes were red and trembling.

At this time, mu Ningfu walked into the hut, went to Yan Zhongzhe, stood beside the pool of blood and questioned Yan Zhongzhe.

"Yan Zhongzhe, you were rescued successfully, but you concealed all the truth. But what you don't know is that 18 years ago, because the incident happened in South Myanmar, the government of South Myanmar made a lot of investigations. Until the Mekong River massacre happened and nukang died, the government troops went deep into the rainforest and found a man's pit with many children's or adults' bodies in it. Only then did they know that nukang had been in the rainforest, practicing such inhuman killing games. The person who carries out the game is his own son wengsha. "

Yan Zhongzhe thought of the bald boy, the little boy with the tribal totem on his face. Yes, the child soldiers below all called him "wengsha general."

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