Everything in the mourning hall was destroyed, but the five people felt that they were not happy enough. They picked up the portrait on the ground and placed it as a target.

Then I found chopsticks and saw who could throw them correctly.

They laughed and pushed each other, trying to choose who would throw first.

At this time Xia Tai stood up and he wanted to be the first.

As his name suggests, Xiatai is as tall as Mount Tai. He was the one who held down Cang Shu who wanted to ask for help and allowed others to take her away smoothly.

He took out a chopstick from the person next to him and aimed it at the girl's eyes.

Thinking back to when he broke the girl's bones, the girl's big eyes were still full of stubbornness.

People around were still making noises.

"Brother Tai, throw it quickly!"

"Poke it accurately and poke her eyes out!"

"Hahaha, I said before that I would dig out her eyes and play with them, but you still don't agree."

Xia Tai snorted slightly, but did not become agitated by their few words.

He is the eldest among several people, the one with the least family background and the one who is most disobedient to his parents' discipline.

Compared to some people who are just having fun, he knows what he wants very well.

Tighten your arm muscles, build up strength, and then throw.

"Snapped."

The chopsticks fell to the ground.

Xia Tai looked at his arm in confusion. There was a kitchen knife stuck on it. The owner of the kitchen knife seemed dissatisfied and did not chop it off, and even pressed down hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

A man's scream was so harsh. Mo You pulled out the kitchen knife, fiddled with the edge with his fingertips, and frowned in disgust.

The knife was blunt and her strength was too little.

The wound on Xia Tai's arm was bleeding profusely, and the others were trying to hold Mo You down.

But this crazy old woman took advantage of the fact that she had a knife and tried her best to kill people. Anyone who came close to her would be stabbed.

Things are very serious here, but no one dares to take care of it as before.

Zuo Liang, who was holding the knife, didn't stop doing anything. He simply used the knife to fight with the old woman, but he obviously underestimated her opponent.

Moyou is not defensive at all, they are like a turn-based game, you stab me, I stab you.

But Mo Youkang could bear it, but Zuo Liang couldn't.

The blood loss made him panic. He kept waving the knife and muttering "die" in an attempt to stop Moyou from coming.

The tip of the knife cut through his clothes, and he could even see the old man's loose skin being peeled off by him, but the person opposite still came over, carrying her knife.

When she wanted to fight back, Xia Tai's hand flew sideways.

"Damn it, Brother Tai, kill her!" Ivy, the only girl among the five, covered the left side of her face that was scratched.

"Yes, Brother Tai, I asked my dad to think of another solution at that time." Zhuang Wei, who was somewhat powerful, had a cruel look on his face.

He Tao didn't speak. He stared at his injured arm with displeasure on his face.

It's a bit serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to do the questions today.

Moyou stood up crookedly. Her waist was injured, so her standing posture was a bit weird.

Before she could stand still, Xia Tai's fist came down again. The man's expression was calm, as if what he was beating was not an old man, but a pile of dead pork to be processed.

Severe pain spread from the limbs to the brain, and the original owner's body sent a crisis warning to Mo You.

At this moment, countless golden lines emerged from her body, quickly repairing the body.

Xia Tai's eyes did not change at all, and Mo You thought to himself, it seems that ordinary people can't see it.

"Hammer her to death! Smash her to pieces!"

"Hahahaha, let's just organize her funeral today."

The situation was reversed, and the four people immediately became proud.

Xia Tai hammered his fist harder and harder, and he could see the old man's sunken chest and twisted arms.

This scene did not make him soften, but instead aroused his desire to abuse.

He was fighting vigorously when he suddenly felt pain in his ankle, and one of his legs became weak and he knelt down.

A crazy smile appeared on the old man's swollen face.

The leg had lost its strength, and Xia Tai stared at Mo Youyou's kitchen knife stained with fresh blood.

No wonder she refused to let go no matter how much she was beaten just now. It turned out that she was waiting for him here.

The other leg was also slashed, and he fell backward uncontrollably to the ground.

Even though his body was twisting and turning, Mo You still stood up like a normal person.

Xia Tai looked at the old man who was standing like a zombie with his bones sticking out. At this moment, he finally felt a little scared.

He backed away using his hands and feet, and Mo You let out a chuckle.

Then, without waiting for Xia Tai's reaction, the kitchen knives fell in dense numbers, like raindrops.

Hit Xia Tai on the face, body, and limbs.

Blood soaked his body. In the past, he responded to every call, but now the four friends who committed crimes with him were hiding far away.

Mo You did not continue to chop Xia Tai, but turned around and walked towards the others.

The four people dispersed like birds and beasts and fled. As a girl, Ivy was a little slower to react. Mo You caught up and slashed her back with a knife.

She screamed loudly, but did not dare to slack off in her escape steps.

The door was sealed early and they couldn't get out at all.

Moyou listened to 33's instructions without any hesitation, wandered around the mourning hall, and found them one by one.

The first is He Tao. He is actually a student with very good grades, but apart from this one advantage, he is an extremely emotionless person.

His parents are both teachers, and they usually have high requirements for his grades.

The heavy workload weighed him down, so he would do something to relieve the pressure.

First, there were some unwanted kittens and puppies. Later, he gradually became dissatisfied with this and happened to have conflicts with his parents. He simply dropped out of school and went home, following Xia Tai and the others to bully others all day long.

Of course, he didn't forget about his studies. He also thought about taking the college entrance examination, getting a perfect score and slapping his parents in the face.

So when the original owner asked him why, he just pushed up his glasses indifferently.

"I'm tired of studying and just want to cheer myself up."

According to his description, on the night Cang Shu died, he was still writing papers with his blood-stained hand.

Mo You looked at the man in front of her who kept begging her for mercy. He seemed to be two different people from the elegant, distant and aloof He Tao in the police station before.

Of course, maybe Moyou is too scary now.

She was running around with injuries all over her body, and her posture could be considered weird due to some injuries on her body.

The way he chases people is like a zombie trying to rip out their brains.

Seeing that Mo You didn't move, He Tao's glasses flashed with light. He quietly approached Mo You, wanting to preemptively snatch the knife from her hand.

Although the body's movements are still a bit slow, Moyou's reaction is stronger than his brain.

She subconsciously slashed the boy's hand with the knife.

His hands were not as strong as Xia Tai's, and this knife cut directly into the bone seam of his right wrist.

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