It's not a bat, it's a man!

Several people with excellent lightness skills!

Although she tried to open her eyes, it was still dark and could not see clearly.

"Be careful, here comes the idea!"

In the dark, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, the voice was very light.

Shen Rumei knows that the target of the other party is not himself, but ambush here in advance, waiting for the opportunity to move.

She still did not dare to move, because if she did, she would become the target of these people.

What bad luck!

She doesn't want to get into trouble, but she always does.

In the dark, the sound of weapons crashing, dense like explosive beans.

Obviously, the group's sneak attack was not successful, but was found out.

There is a fierce fight between the two sides.

Shen Rumei shrank behind the tree as a tortoise, with her eyes closed, hoping that the fight would end soon, and her spirit son was still alone in the tree.

Suddenly, a drop of warm things splashed on her face.

At the same time, a stream of blood came.

She was still motionless.

"Pa!"

A heavy object flew over and landed not far in front of her.

She shrank further behind the tree.

The heavy object should be a person. If it falls to the ground, it will be silent. It should be dead.

The sound of weapons intersection is more encrypted, and there are also a few people's stuffy hum in the middle.

"Master, the killer of Zixiao Pavilion!"

In the dark, there was a voice.

Zixiao pavilion?

Shen Rumei's heart suddenly moved.

She's heard about the organization.

Almost all the people in Zixiao Pavilion don't know these three words.

Rumor has it that the killer of Zixiao Pavilion is missing and wandering. Whoever wants to take his head will not see the sun the next day.

They can kill without purpose, without pleasure or evil.

However, if you want to kill someone for money, you can do nothing. If you take the employer's money, you may pick the employer's head next time.

There are four words to describe it.

Is: six relatives do not recognize!

Therefore, the killer of Zixiao Pavilion is like a rat crossing the street in the eyes of all people. Everyone shouts and beats them.

But the mouse is not so terrible!

If you meet the killer of Zixiao Pavilion, you will meet the king of hell. If you want to live, it is an old cat who hears salted fish. Don't think about it!

Of course, these are all rumors in the world.

In fact, Shen Rumei knows that the killers of Zixiao Pavilion don't usually attack easily. The people they want to kill are either status or status.

It's just that they don't know what big shot they're going to kill this time.

However, Shen Rumei just thought about it and didn't care.

It's none of her business!

Finally, everything was quiet.

It's still dark, it's just a smell of blood.

There was no more sound from either side.

Only the owl occasionally made strange calls, which made people feel creepy.

Shen Rumei is used to it.

She judged that both sides might die together, otherwise it would not be so quiet.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound.

She picked up her skirt, got up quietly, raised her feet, dropped her feet gently, and walked slowly to the tree where her son was.

She had a good sense of direction and was able to accurately determine her position in the dark.

There was no sound behind him, and no one came after him.

It looks like it's all dead.

She was more relaxed and quickened her pace.

Suddenly, she tripped over something and fell to the ground.

She fell on a strange thing, elastic and hot, and wet with sticky hands.

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