Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 76 Blood Hula's Half Face
The whole scene is getting more and more chaotic!
There were exclamations from women and ladies, as well as threats and scolding from strong boys and old men.

But no matter how you threaten or insult you, those refugees are unmoved. There is only one slogan in their mouths, that is, give us stutterers, give us saliva.Give us a stutter, give us a drink...

The slogans of the refugees are very neat and unchanging, as if in their brains, they can only say this sentence.

Facing the scratching, scratching, even gnawing and biting of these refugees.

The Zhao family members adopted a defensive strategy at first. It's not that the strong guys are afraid to use their weapons against the refugees, but they don't want to use them.

Because those refugees, like them, were actually living people with flesh and blood and feelings!
Over the years, members of the Zhao family have never injured or killed anyone because of fighting.

Hurting and killing people is a kind of illegal thing in the consciousness of the clansmen, and they never thought of doing it.

Even just now, the words of Zhao Changsheng and the village chief inspired their fighting spirit, but when they really faced this group of living people with flesh and blood, they couldn't take the initiative to wave their weapons.

The momentum of the entire Zhao family was losing ground. They were frightened by the madness of the refugees and retreated until there was no way to retreat, because behind them was all their belongings.

Without these belongings, without these grains.The group of skeleton refugees in front of them was their end.

"Grandma! Grandma!" Xiao Yuanbao's sharp cry made the whole clan tremble.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao is protecting her bag of grain with blood on her face!

"Damn it! How dare you steal my old lady's things! You will die, you will die!"

The old lady tried her best to protect the little food, but she didn't let go.

Among the looting refugees, one held a stone in his hand, facing Mrs. Zhao's head, and wanted to smash it down again...

Xiao Yuanbao hugged grandma's leg and did not let go, screaming soared through the sky.

But before the stone in the man's hand fell, he saw the man trembling his hands and feet, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and fell directly to the ground, his whole body still twitching uncontrollably on the ground.

"Hey! Going epileptic and crazy!" Mrs. Zhao stared at the trembling man on the ground in surprise, muttering in her heart that God had finally opened her eyes.

Looking up, he saw his little granddaughter, holding the fairy weapon in her hand, looking at her anxiously.

The little granddaughter called out to her in her still sweet voice, "Grandma, grandma, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

There was actually a hint of crying in that sweet voice, which made her feel distressed!

"Hey, hey, grandma is fine, grandma is fine, don't worry, it's just a puffy skin, nothing, don't worry! It's fine!"

Mrs. Zhao covered her bald forehead with one hand, and kept pulling her grain bag with the other.

When the Zhao family members saw the most respected old lady in their village, they were beaten by these refugees.

The blood on Mrs. Zhao's head covered half of Mrs. Zhao's face. She looked like a poor old lady who had been bullied.

At this time, the strong and bloody young man suddenly opened his eyes, and they finally understood the words that Zhao Changsheng and Village Chief Zhao said.

Either they die, or we die, and when we die, our wives, children, and children must also die.

They looked at Mrs. Zhao's bloody face, and the blood in her heart was boiling up to its peak!

Mrs. Zhao's half bloody face kept stimulating them in her heart!

No!No!Don't let yourself die!We can't let our wives and children die with us, we want to live, we all have to live!

In their minds, old lady Zhao's bloody half face kept flashing.On the one hand, he made up his mind and intensified the movements in his hands, and he was no longer conservative and only focused on defense.

With their red eyes staring, they beat back those refugees who dared to bully their wives and children, who were neither human nor ghost, with the weapons in their hands.

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