Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Facing the grinning strong men, the five-year-old 'he' walked forward slowly, without fleeing or fearing.

It was just a girl who looked about the same age as him, dressed in tatters, curled up, hiding in a corner, with a little panic in her eyes.

It's just that every time she inadvertently raised her head and looked at 'Yu Sheng', there would always be a gleam of light, and at the same time gently waved her little hand, instinctively imitating the movements and behavior habits of 'Yu Sheng'.

Perhaps, in her eyes, 'Yu Sheng' is the only person in Sin City who can save her, and it is also the object she worships and looks up to.

So everything that 'Yu Sheng' does is right.

If I want to live safely in Sin City like 'Yu Sheng', I have to learn.

Amidst the laughter of the brawny men, 'Yu Sheng' approached the group of brawny men, flying the dagger, and started killing among the crowd with the agility and strength not at all like that of a five-year-old child.

The sinister smiles on the faces of those strong men became stiff, and finally filled with fear.

They fled backwards in embarrassment.

Never expect these guys who live on the outskirts of Sin City to barely survive by eating carrion to have the courage to fight to the death.

Even the strength they showed was largely due to the soil and leaves stuffed inside their clothes.

And 'Yu Sheng' felt no fear at all after the killing, and even smiled, but the smile was very cold.

It wasn't until the last person fell in front of him, covering his wound and crying desperately, that Yu Sheng slowly put away the dagger, and then arranged these people in a row, muttering continuously in his mouth.

'They were poisoned...'

'Poisoned by me. '

With repeated whispers, 'Yu Sheng''s eyes seemed to become a little dazed, and when he looked at the seriously injured and dying existence, there was a little panic in his eyes subconsciously.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a child who has just opened up his spiritual wisdom.

But he didn't yell, didn't flinch, just trembling his body, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, leaned in front of these people, carefully observed their bodies, and finally took out the dagger carefully, to test and study the characteristics of these people Organs, body parts, to judge how to achieve a precise one-hit kill.

The little girl just stood silently behind Yu Sheng. Although she was also very panicked, she clenched her fists hard to make her look colder and more ferocious.

She didn't want to be a useless person, a useless person to be abandoned at any time for the rest of her life.

In just one hour, Yu Sheng was splashed with blood like a blood man, as if he just walked out of a pool of blood.

Moreover, after the blood dries up, it becomes very sticky and fishy, ​​and gradually stinks.

Yu Sheng retched several times, but forced himself to calm down. Later, after he cut the knife, less and less blood spattered out, and the eyes of the few remaining people looking at Yu Sheng were more like looking at a devil .

Until all these people on the ground died, Yu Sheng staggered to his feet.

The little girl picked up a very dilapidated cart from nowhere, and helped her onto the cart with great effort.

During the period, he became unstable several times, causing the corpse to fall from the cart and hit him.

But she didn't say a word, and she didn't mean to ask Yu Sheng for help, but she just worked hard stubbornly to prove something.

It wasn't until a corpse slipped down again and was about to land on her body that Yu Sheng raised his hand to stop the corpse with great effort, then the little girl raised her head and took a look at Yu Sheng.

She no longer refused, and together with Yu Sheng silently carried it, pushed it to a remote corner, dug holes, and pushed people.

The hole was not filled.

With their strength, it is very tiring to dig such a big hole, and they will definitely kill more people in the future.

The picture gradually became blurred, and Yu Sheng also opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked around subconsciously and vigilantly, and when he noticed the worried eyes of the Pojun soldiers, Yu Sheng quietly let go of the sword hilt he was holding, and leaned limply against the tree again.

"so..."

"When I was in Sin City, many things were different from my memory."

"And I never explained it to Time, and she doesn't like to talk."

"So until now, I don't know some things that happened that year."

"only..."

"Why before this, I never dreamed of these."

"Is it day-to-day thinking, or...my memory, along with her words, has begun to gradually unseal."

Yu Sheng raised his head, looked at the moonlight above his head, and kept recalling everything that happened in his dream.

It seems that at that time, I completely accepted time.

That stubborn back...

At first, he just pretended to be indifferent, but later on, he gradually became really indifferent.