The three-step method of raising mermaid

Ren Que withdrew the smile on his face, because someone approached, and that person had a rough voice and spoke like a duck hiccupping.

"Hey, the little hoofs are making a fuss? What are you doing? Are you rushing to the kiln?"

The fleshy man had a freshly sharpened ax on his shoulders. He cast a shadow like a mountain as he approached, and the wet and salty smell fell from him, making Ren Que frown in displeasure.

"Oh, you are quiet, why did you lose your jawbone? Where can I sell it? It's disfigured." The man ignored Ren Que and knelt down in front of the little girl. He tapped the ax on his body with his fingers, and then With a grim smile, he held the girl's palm-sized face with his hand.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The man lost his strength, just like treating a slave who was whipped at will in the market, he squeezed the little girl's dropped chin, and roughly closed it.

"Ahhhh!"

The sound of dislocation of bones was heard, and the little girl's horrific and miserable cries echoed in the warehouse. Some people wept, some begged for mercy, but no one dared to look over.

"Unfortunately, I thought I could sell it for a good price, so I chopped it up and fed it to the dogs, and the big one and the second one haven't eaten meat for a few days." The man laughed, and with a gesture of his hand, two men immediately came up to drag the little girl away.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The heart-piercing cry went away, and the man with the ax slowly turned around, his snake-like eyes lingering on Ren Que.He pursed his lips, eyes flickering.

"Is this what you did?"

The man picked up the human skin paper with the curse mark on the ground, dusted it in his hand like a bank note, and let out a swishing sound.With a flick of his forearm, the paper slapped Ren Que's face hard, causing him to stagger.

This body is still too small, young and weak, it will catch cold when the wind blows, and it will not be able to stand up if it is strong, and it cannot resist the strength of an adult male at all.

But Ren Que stared at him coldly, unyieldingly, with a piercing irascibility.

"Still tempered? Okay, I like stubborn ones! What is written on it, is it for your mother's funeral?" The man patted Ren Que's cheek several times with parchment paper, smiled and lowered his head, thinking that this little girl The length is ugly, but the characters are not bad.

Well, he just likes Miss Nen from a cultural family.

Ren Que covered his face with his hands, and his hands were hot. He originally thought that when he went to the countryside, he should do as the Romans did. Since it was a party, a guest had to be obedient.As a result, this man came up and gave him several big mouths, even if he was compassionate, he couldn't be kind anymore.

He curled his lips into a smile, put on an expression that he thought he was looking back at Bai Meisheng, and urged: "Why don't you read it and see what's written."

"Ha, I'm still stubborn when I'm about to die, so I'll read it like my mother..." The man squatted on the ground, shook the paper, looked at it for two seconds, and found that he couldn't read "Redemption". "...Reading a fart! I'm just reading grave poems to you for nothing? Tie her up and let the brothers entertain tonight!"

The man threw the paper away, raised his ax cursingly, and looked away slightly.

Ren Que suddenly felt familiar with this angle.

This face, this ax...

It turned out to be the man who chased Ren Que and A Qian on the train!

Disconnected fragments flashed before his eyes, Ren Que thought about it for a while, and then figured out what happened.

A deep sigh and sorrow swept through his empty atrium, which hadn't beat for a long time, and now it shrank suddenly, making him feel the pain again.

Even Aqian was also heartbroken. With her senses, Ren Que recalled the long-lost sadness.

Ren Que was taken to a room, which was relatively clean. It was a prison cell. In the corner were dead rats and coagulated blood.

Someone's footsteps approached.

Ren Que analyzed unscrupulously and smiled coldly.

After pushing the door, there was a group of young and strong men.

Unscrupulous eyes fell on Ren Que, and he opened his mouth like a poisonous snake, licking the weak girl up and down with the cold and slippery snake letter.They took off their shirts maliciously, and the door lock was not even closed. Several people surrounded Ren Que and clamped his arms.

"I'm a child." Ren Que showed a look of fear, he took a step back, and looked up at the impatient adult in the middle.

"I play like a child!"

The man grinned grinningly, tearing off Ren Que's outer clothes with his palms, and his figure pressed heavily on him.

Ren Que glanced, and suddenly saw Aqian standing outside the cell.

The oil lamps burn silently, turning a blind eye to the suffering and atrocities in the world. They hang high, like the sad but stagnant eyes of a girl at this time.

That is a very beautiful eye, if it is in daytime and in a peaceful age, it must be more precious than shining gems.

But her eyes were covered with deep red, and bloodshots covered the white eyeballs like spider webs, the muscles on her face twitched, the corners of her mouth drooped and straightened, and the cycle repeated.

The light of the oil lamp reflected her shadow, long and narrow, reminding him of the lowly homeless humans piled up in poor man's alley.They looked up at the line of sky erected by the high wall, and asked whether the turbulent world could give them the same vitality as the sky.

Even if there is only a narrow one...

But you have to resist.

Non-stop, never-ending resistance.

Ren Que closed his eyes, and he smiled softly, contemptuously and confidently, hiding in the man's yell, only Aqian heard it.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then she realized that someone was killing a pig and screaming.

"Men can't control the bottom, so don't be a man at all." Ren Que smiled. The power he erupted was more terrifying than dozens of men. He put the heel of his palm on the man's chin, and with a little force, there was a click, probably A bone is broken.

"Brothers, come and play, I know a lot."

Ren Que used the most flexible grappling technique to knock down two big men, and with his heel resting on one man's neck, he stomped hard, with a charming and cold tone.

The author says:

short me