Even the tone of threat, listening to little Dyson's ear, also felt that it was salvation.
As a result, he hugged more tightly.
The evil woman's disdained lips were turned away, but her eyes were stained with a gentle smile.
The witch's toes landed on the ground, and she stood steadily on the ground slowly. The fluffy and gorgeous skirt turned out beautiful flowers under the moonlight.
The man has come out with a stick.
At the moment when I saw the witch, my eyes were stained with a layer of ****, "little Sao goods, I didn't wear them at home in the middle of the night, but ran to my roof to peep. Since I want to be a man, I don't mind meeting you!"
He clenched his fist and burst out with endless courage. He stared at the man with the beard, "shut up! You're a pervert! I just saw it! Those children are not yours at all. I must go to the police station to expose you! "
"Expose? Ha ha ha ha! Then you go! The chief of the police station is my brother-in-law. Can you see if he helps you or stands by me? "
Little Dyson was stunned. At the age of six, he didn't think so much.
For the first time, I had doubts about human beings. The witch said, are we all cruel and selfish?
Su Kui frowned, cold eyes fell on the man, as if looking at a dead man.
Just when she decided to start with the man, two boys rushed out from behind, one left and one right holding the man's thigh, shouting at sukui, "run, sister! Get out of this place! "
Su Kui stared at the two skinny boys in a daze.
Are they going to die?
Sure enough, the man kicked one foot angrily and raised his stick high. "A group of little bastards dare to help outsiders. I'll kill you today! Use each of you to make soup! "
"No!" Little Dyson's green eyes tighten, covering his mouth in fear.
The next second, the man's action as if by the point of the cave like to stop in place.
He opened his eyes in shock, and there was a cackle in his throat, "you are Witch...... "
This is the last sentence in his life.
With unbelievable, unwilling to die.
With a loud bang, the man who had lost his heart hit the ground straightly, arousing a large amount of dust in front of the door.
The children were confused. They saw the man who beat them not long ago, who they called their father, died in front of them and lost his heart.
The heart, which was still alive and red, was still beating in the hands of the witch.
Little Dyson's little face was splashed with a few drops of blood. He heard the murmur of the witch's discontent, "ah The skirt is dirty... "
He mechanically turned his head and stared at the little white hand of the witch, holding a fresh heart.
The witch noticed little Dyson's fear and smiled, "scared? This is the way I save them. Besides, I will not only kill people, but also eat their hearts
Silent night, a group of children, silent watching the witch lick the blood of clean hands, that delicate sweet face, with a treacherous smile.
Dead silence spreads around
The witch shrugged and looked back at them. "OK, don't thank me. Go to find your family."
Of course, she doesn't need the thanks of these poor kids.
"Please wait a moment --"
"hmm?" The witch turned around and raised her eyebrows.
"Are you, or are you really a witch?" A boy plucked up his courage and asked, "it seems different from the rumor..."