Although the prisoners and puppets are sitting quietly in the cell at the moment, they actually have a lot of careful thoughts in their hearts. They are thinking about how to take the opportunity to walk away. At the moment, the cell outside is a little guarded.

"I'll get out of here when I get a chance!" One of the puppets saw that there was only one guard in front of him, so he made a cold channel with the people next to him.

The voice is very hard and absolutely, like a lifeless robot.

"Good!" Another corner of his mouth had a shallow evil smile. Now he was looking at the person in front of him, thinking that he was going to pinch the other person's neck. He felt very excited.

The guards in the cell didn't know that the danger was about to fall on them. He was drinking rice wine and eating peanuts on the table. He felt like a fairy when he was young. He was satisfied with everything.

It's time for him to be on duty. It was originally for two people, but the man said he had something to do and left. He also thinks it's good. After all, it's just for him to eat it now.

So some of them sing and eat. I have no idea that I am the target of others.

"Ouch, stomachache!" There was a puppet shouting, bowing his body and covering his stomach. Seeing this, the other puppets quickly said, "is the food you give us poisonous?"

Moreover, the more you say, the more outrageous: "you eat freely, but you give me poisonous food! We're not going to give up! "

It was obvious that the guard was deliberately provoking, but he drank too much and didn't feel it.

It was easy to stumble after drinking too much, but now

"bullshit The guard didn't like being wronged, so he went over and tried to defend himself. Who knows, just in the past, a puppet broke his neck.

"Let's go!" The puppet who broke the guard's neck snatched the key from the guard and opened the wooden door of the detention place. Several people quickly fled.

The reason for the lax supervision of the Qu Jiujiu people is that they are overconfident. They feel that these people have been detained and need not be alarmed. That's why they have the opportunity to run out.

After the puppets escaped, many people in the village suffered. Some people were directly cut down by the puppets, and some people ran away shouting. The village was in chaos, with blood and dust mixed together and extremely sticky.

Those people, laughing hysterically, as if they are just killing for fun, looking at people's fragile fall in front of them, the red in their eyes is more obvious, and the knife in their hands is waving faster and faster.

"Ah, help

"Murder

The crowd ran around, trying to avoid the fierce puppet who was chasing behind, but even so, some people died. The only good news is that death is not so painful.

After hearing the news, Zhang Cheng came to see the crazy puppets killing people wantonly.

In front of him, a child of three or two years old was crying in the middle of the road. He was so frightened that he burst into tears. A puppet wanted to cut the child down. Zhang Cheng quickly stepped forward to take the child away and put him in a corner: "you have to walk around."

Children are not yet fully sensible, but they believe that the man in front of them is their own savior and know that they can trust him.

Zhang Cheng wanted to leave, but he was tightly held by the children. Zhang Cheng turned and bowed his head: "don't worry, I will protect you!"

He didn't have time to think that if he didn't go out, more people would die. He needed to hurry up, so he had to release the child's hand and go out.

When Zhang Cheng saw the puppets who were shouting and fighting, his anger came out.

He caught these people with fists and kicks. He watched over the blood of the villagers who were ruined by these people. He could not hide his anger. He cut them with his right hand and killed them directly.

Qu Meimei also rushes over, but the incident is over. Zhang Cheng's face is full of blood at the moment. He stretches out his sleeve to wipe the blood on his face, turns around and ignores Qu Meimei's words. He directly finds the child, holds him and comes to the crowd and asks, "whose child is it?"

A woman in dark purple called out, "Xiaobao, my Xiaobao."

The woman always thought that her child was gone, and she didn't want to live on her own. When she saw Zhang Cheng holding a child, she doubted whether she was wrong at the beginning. After a close look, she found that it was really her little treasure.

She wept with joy and could not speak for a long time. She opened her arms to the crowd and went directly to the child's position. At the moment, in the eyes of the women, there was no one else but Xiaobao's face.

When the child saw his mother, he stopped crying and moved closer to the woman. Knowing that the child recognized his mother, Zhang Cheng gave the child to him.

The woman holding her child was moved: "thank you, thank you."

She held the child tightly, and did not dare to relax. She seemed afraid that the child would disappear again.

Some of Qu Meimei's subordinates began to help the villagers clean up the chaotic streets. The fight just now is hard to recall. Before also a good family laughing and talking together, now some families have no one, or some people only live alone.Zhang Cheng couldn't bear to see such a tragedy. He felt as if he had been crushed by a huge stone.

"None left, none left?" When Qu Jiujiu just came by, he only saw the corpse of the puppet in one place, but the villagers who were shivering and hiding in the corner. He still didn't know how to accept it.

Zhang Cheng nodded. He thought these people should die: "these people should have been killed long ago! "Otherwise, there would not be so many villagers suffering. Zhang Cheng looked at some villagers who had lost their loved ones crying, and his heart felt heavy.

Qu Meimei also knew that the puppets should be killed, but she was also worried. In this way, her hatred was even greater.

"The people of these people will not give up." Qu Meimei is worried about this. The people behind these people may take the opportunity to retaliate.

"Their people?" Zhang Cheng really didn't think much about it. Just now he was on the brain. He didn't care so much.

"In order to be safe, the descendants of the Wu nationality became the Miao nationality, and then split into seven big families. The puppet nationality was the most powerful." Although Qu Meimei was not willing to admit that others were more powerful than her own family, the fact was the fact. Only then did Zhang Cheng know that he seemed to have done bad things with good intentions, but he didn't regret: "so many villagers died, don't they need to be responsible?"