Hunter's Abduction, a fruit farmer returns home for the New Year

Turning his hands into claws, he took countless lives.Flying around the residential area of ​​the head of the thirteenth district, searching and killing day and night.

The sharp nails pierced through the man's chest without the slightest hesitation.Bring out the heart of that boy.The warm touch and the sweet and greasy blood sprinkled on his face couldn't warm Kuroro's cold heart at this moment.

I pushed through the rooms one by one, but I couldn't find the person I was looking for.

Following behind Kuroro, the dagger in his hand scratched across his neck, leaving a deep red mark, and a bright red fountain spewed out.He didn't get pleasure from killing, and Feitan was also extremely heavy at this time, he couldn't even get pleasure from bathing in blood.

"Kurolo, be careful!" After finishing a piece of garbage, he raised his eyes and saw that Kurolo was wrestling with a psychic, and another person raised a knife behind him.

Glancing at the sneak attacker behind him, he wanted to kill him easily, but the psychic in front of him really made him unable to spare his hand.

Feitan's golden eyes were cold, and his slightly squinted eyes looked particularly tyrannical.The dagger in his hand shot towards that person like flying, bursting into blood.What a beautiful color, how can people who I admit die because of being attacked? Do you fucking look down on me?He raised his chin arrogantly, exuding his hostility without money.

After receiving the help, I didn't have the time to say thank you, but I just accelerated my speed, and my skills became sharper and more ruthless.

With the joint efforts of the two, the person with the ability to read was defeated and became a prisoner of the two.

"Where is Kunono?" Kuroro pinched the neck of the psychic, with his fingernails touching the fragile blood vessels.His intuition told him that this person knew Nuonuo's whereabouts.The status of a person with the ability to read is always different from that of ordinary people, otherwise, the person with the ability to read is useless.

"I don't know any Kunono." Turning his face away, he didn't want to answer, the pressure on his neck was even worse, making him a little out of breath.

"Will you say it? Don't think that you can die if you don't say it. I will make you hate why you live in this world." Fei Tan said gloomyly.

He's obviously just a brat, but the sense of oppression doesn't allow him to doubt the authenticity.With just a dodge, he felt a pain in his fingertips and let out a dull scream.

"I really don't know what Kunono is." Seeing that Feitan wanted to continue, he wanted to bite off his tongue, "I only saw a little girl, she, she was in Sirriver's bedroom, right there side." With the other hand, he pointed to the far door.

bedroom!

Kuroro hurried to the door, held the doorknob with his blood-stained hand, and opened the door tremblingly.For the first time, I felt that this door was as heavy as a thousand catties.

The wooden door was unscrewed.

Fei Tan, who stayed beside the psychic, widened his eyes. He saw, he saw Kuroro kneeling weakly, and felt his endless anger and sadness, as well as deep despair.

Grabbing the man's throat, he crooked his hand, and the man swallowed his breath.

He ran towards Kuroro at his fastest speed.

God, what did he see!The person who was almost exactly the same as Kuroro was hung on the iron frame. There were countless purple skins, scars all over the body, deep whips, and bright red flesh.The nails on both hands were pulled clean, and the fingertips were still dripping blood.The lips were red and swollen, the bites were broken, and there were red lines on the body, which clearly showed that it was cut with a knife and bleeding.There are some that even he can't stand it.

Before he came back to his senses, Kuroro had already rushed up and untied the hemp rope that bound his hands.

The blood was blocked from being strangled by the rope, and his hands were bruised from being strangled.

He took off the clothes on his body, wrapped up the naked Kunono, and was extra careful with the movements of his hands, for fear that an accident would hurt her.

"Nonuo, we are going home, don't be afraid." Hugging Kunonuo's slender body, tears fell down. "If you don't want to cry, then I will cry for you. Nuonuo is the strongest, and he is my brother's pride."

Kunono lay lifelessly in Kuroro's arms, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell asleep all the time.

Listening to Kuroro's painful and sad whispers, the dull voice made one feel sorry for him.Murderous intent permeated, Kunono was hurt like this, what about Messofine?She is still pregnant.

Glancing at the person in Kuroro's arms, Feitan frowned, and walked to Kuroro's side in a few steps, wanting to do something.

Kuroro took a step back indifferently, "Don't touch her, don't force me to do it."

His voice was so cold that there was no ups and downs, his heart was already cold.Nuonuo, who is loved in every way, has been hurt unimaginably. He wants to protect Nuonuo well, and he must fulfill his brother's responsibility to prevent anyone from hurting Nuonuo again.Anyone, including Feitan.

Knowing that Kuroro's concern at this moment is chaotic, he has lost his usual calmness, so he can only say: "Kunono's limbs are stiff and have been dislocated."

Kuroro was slightly taken aback, and turned around to connect the bones for Kunono, but he was really helpless on the left shoulder.

Walking forward with Kunono in his arms, Kuroro has a death-like hostility on his body.No matter who is in the front, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.He was originally a believer and worshiper of gods, but the gods did not bless his people, God did not bless his beloved Nuonuo, he would rather be a rebel against the gods, and let him be a traitor to the gods Protect those he wants to protect.

He didn't say much, just walked behind Kuroro.

"No, someone is here." Fei Tan, who has always been sensitive, frowned, "There are a lot of people."

Kuroro still had a cold face, and his brain was working rapidly.Although I really want to turn this place into hell, it's not right now.Everything should be based on Nuo Nuo's safety.Sooner or later, he will turn this place into an endless hell without any life, and let these people use death to wash away the scars on Nuonuo's body.

The footsteps are not slow, and they are already walking in another direction.His gut told him it would be safer there.

A fiery red figure stood in front of him, and that alluring short fiery red hair was a bit bewitching.

"Do the little fruits want to run away~then follow me~" Yin Hong's lips spit out a string of words, with a slightly warped ending, the child's voice is very pleasant.

Looking at that person indifferently, he looked eight or nine years old, half a head taller than himself, and the murderous look in his eyes was even worse.He didn't want to delay the time to go back, his Nuonuo's hands were heavy and he needed early treatment.

"Hmm~ This look is really good~ What a cute little fruit~" Stared at by that murderous look, I immediately felt itchy.How potential, how delicious, I really want to eat it like this.But not yet, he has to be patient~ Be patient~ The fruit will be even more delicious in the future~ "If you don't want to die~ just follow me~"

If he goes in other directions, he can't afford to lose.If this man is going to kill them, kill him and fight your way out.If you must die, bring more people to be buried with you.

"lead the way."

"Hmm~"

The man twisted his slender waist, and his steps were very brisk.The joy in his heart made him unable to bear the desire to sing.But no, they can be said to be running away now, and it would not be interesting at all if they were discovered.It's meaningless if the small fruits are rotten, but this is the most delicious fruit he has ever seen.

The author has something to say: A certain fruit farmer has appeared, holding his chin, although it seems that he just made soy sauce

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