Mia, who was standing still with her eyes closed, turned her body to the side, and easily dodged the sneak attack.

The visitor glanced at the two lying on the ground with their fingers interlocked, with endless disgust and ridicule floating on their faces.Such an unethical love can only be achieved by this rebellious son.

"Herma Orson, you came just in time." Mia had a handful of nails in her hand, and there was undisguised resentment in her dark and deep eyes.

A trace of disdain flashed across Hema's knife-scarred face. Looking at this 24-year-old woman, she felt contemptuous.

"Mia beat the enemy, hand over that thing quickly, or I will kill you." Hema threatened without false words.

Sure enough, it was for that thing.Mia withdrew her mind, retracted and retracted her fingers, and a few reading nails flew out.One shot hit Hema's wrist, and the other flew past Hema's face.

The tingling pain between his wrists made Hema feel less contemptuous, and he almost forgot that this is not an ordinary person. Her surname is Beat Enemy, and she comes from the family of assassins.Even so, Hema didn't take Mia seriously.After all, she is just a woman with a beautiful face and a charming figure. As long as she is a woman, she is hypocritical, and there is nothing that cannot be betrayed.

"Mia." Hema's tone suddenly became gentle, as if she was a hairy boy who was in love, "There is no way for Slanluxilu to die, you are a weak little woman. Do you want to sacrifice for the Lu Xilu family? They are willing, but I am not willing to."

After a pause, the attack slowed down.Mia stared at Hema in a daze, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

Sneer, this is a common problem of women.Reality likes to listen to sweet words, and this Mia who beats the enemy is no exception.

Hema continued: "Did you ever know that I have been in love with you for a long time. My feelings for you will never be inconsistent like that of Slan. Mia, my silly girl, don't forget Slan. Betrayed you. Only I am sincere to you, come with me, leave everything about Luxilu behind, and go to the Orson family with me. Take that secret together, okay? I can make you the wife of the housewife , enjoy the glory."

Hmph, no woman can refuse his invitation, and it is inevitable for Mia to beat up the enemy.This is a trick he is proud of.As a manipulator of the operating system, he is still very confident in his ability.

[The magic power of the siren] is a super hack that has never been an exception in how many love scenes he has experienced.

The pupils were out of focus, and Mia's dark eyes that should have been flying lost focus.The nail that was held tightly in the hand fell to the ground due to slack, making a sound of hitting the ground.

Sure enough, Hema sneered, seeing Mia approaching her step by step, her self-confidence almost exploded.

"Hema, please love me." Mia had already walked to Hema's side, whispering silently.

"Of course, how could I not love you?" When she felt bad, Mia had already pressed against his crotch, and that white jade-like hand was buried in his chest.He stared blankly at the blood flowing from his chest.How is it possible, how is it possible for her to break her own ability, how is this possible!

Just watching Mia take out her heart, the warm blood spurted out like a fountain.It was obvious that he could fight back just now, why didn't he make a move?Is this the secret technique of beating the enemy Hakka?

The beating heart burst open between Mia's fingers slowly and vigorously, turning into small pieces of minced meat.

What is blood and flesh flying, I must be talking about the scene at this moment.

Hema, who did not rest in peace until her death, did not understand why she died so inexplicably.He wouldn't know that Mia was not actually controlled by [the magic power of the sea monster]. As for why, that was Mia's business.

With blood on her hands, Mia walked out of the room and joined the fight in the hall.For a time, the outcome was hard to tell.

From Mia's lingering and worried eyes when she left the study, it could be seen that she was afraid.Kuroro and Kunono wonder if they can escape safely from this place of right and wrong.

"Master Bisji, where are we going?" Kunono panted heavily.

Tired, really tired, without the ability to read, they are like useless people.Although he doesn't have much weight on his body now, he still can't stand this marathon-like gallop.

"Shut up." Where is the time to ask now? If they can leave alive, what can stop them?The infinite potential of these two children will surely stand out from the crowd.

Kunono, who knew he had made a slip of the tongue, lowered his eyes and quickened his pace.

The left hand was gently pinched, and Kunono looked at the villain on the left in puzzlement.Kuroro's face showed rare worry, and his deep eyes were full of comfort.Even though the current environment makes people feel at a loss, but in order to encourage Kunono, he insisted on burying his panic in his heart.

Gently pinching it back with his hands, a smile appeared on Kunono's face, but this smile was a bit bitter.

Seeing the two children comforting each other, Biskey felt inexplicably worried.

Wherever they passed, there was blood dripping and corpses lying there.The strong smell of rust continuously drilled into the noses of the two children.The corpses were hideous, some belonged to the Luxilu family, some belonged to the Orson family, and others.

Chopped corpses, viscous viscera, and clean leather shoes stained with blood.With the panic on his face, he didn't dare to slow down under his feet, always accidentally stepping on those limbs or internal organs.

Biski had long been used to life and death, while Kuroro and Kunono's faces were pale, and they only felt something rolling in their stomachs, wanting to come out of their throats.It's not that I haven't seen dead people, it's not that I haven't seen blood, but I've never seen such a brutal scene.This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of Kuroro and Kunono, and had a profound impact on them.

"No, someone is catching up." Bisji exclaimed, "speed up."

The two short legs were running vigorously, and the people behind were also chasing and beating fiercely.

"Ugh." Two of the black-clothed pursuers fell to the ground, their throats slit open with a sharp weapon.Everyone in the Orson family turned their heads in panic.

The flying nails shot at the members of the Orson family one by one, each blow was filled with endless malice, the killing was like an extraordinary feast, Mia's subordinates never left alive, unless they died.

"Bishji, take the children there. Here, leave it to me."

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and Mia's face was covered with blood.No matter how strong she was, she was no match for so many opponents.What's more, she herself was injured.

With that desperate style of play, Mia would rather sacrifice herself than protect the two children.

Bisji couldn't bear it anymore, but cruelly picked up Kuroro and Kunono, transferred part of his thoughts to his feet without the slightest hesitation, and quickened his pace.

"No! Master! Go save mother! Save mother! Master! Mother! Mother!"

The two children struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from Biski's arms that seemed like a fortified wall.

Tears and snot were pouring down, the two children were crying and screaming, heart-piercing, how could it not make people feel distressed?Her throat became hoarse, her tears dried up, and she was still shouting hoarsely, but she could only watch Mia getting further and further away.

No, don't do this... leave my mother alone...

What is despair?For Kuroro and Kunono, it was the feeling of being helpless when they saw others hurt their mother one by one, and it was their own choking when they saw their mother's determined eyes.It was my mother who fell in a pool of blood, but I couldn't close my eyes for her.

Pain, despair, powerlessness, at this moment, Kuroro and Kunono could only stare blankly at Mia lying on the cold ground, with eyes wide open, turning their heads weakly to look at them, and then hooked up A warm arc.

Tears filled the dry eye sockets again, and Biski's movements were too fast, and they could only look at the shrinking figure of their mother.

Mom, we will avenge you, for sure.

The silent Bi Siji's eyes were flushed, and her pace, which was already like the wind, was faster.

Mia, is a distressed child.Mia, you can go at ease, since I have entrusted the two children to me, I will definitely rescue them.It can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of being Silan's little aunt.

Running all the way, towards that strange destination.

The author has something to say: Thinking about the start of school in a few days, I am a little frustrated...

☆, the most desolate place

Bisji's footsteps stopped after reaching a certain place, and her green eyes became serious.

Before Kuroro and Kunono recovered from Mia's death, they were attacked by a stench.With those tearful eyes, I looked at the place where I was going to settle down.Only, they were disappointed.Meteor Street has never been a beautiful name.

Looking around, no matter from which angle, all you can see is a mountain of garbage and broken cave dwellings that cannot be broken again.This made the two children who had been pampered since childhood broke their glasses.

After looking sideways, Bi Siji smiled coldly.As expected of Meteor Street, this place abandoned by the world is really full of sins everywhere.Let these two children live here, I don't know whether it is right or wrong.Kuroro and Kunono, you must live on.

"Master, where is this place?" Kuroro tilted his head and looked at Biski, with resentment in his eyes that he thought was well concealed.Although she can understand Biski's actions, she still can't forgive her.He didn't know whether he hated his incompetence or Biski's cruelty.

Bi Siji smiled wryly, but couldn't show it, "This is Meteor Street." Then he murmured, "A place abandoned by the world."

Moran, Meteor Street, they have heard the name before.Abandoned, now, they are indeed abandoned by this world.

The gray sky is not like the blue outside, it is gray and dull.There was a stench of decaying garbage all over the place.There is also a little bloody smell mixed in with the stench, which makes people sick to the stomach.

"what!"

Kunono let out a scream, and a fat mouse flew past her shoe just like that.

A group of ragged people appeared from nowhere and surrounded the mouse.Some are catching mice, and some are already entangled and fighting.They fight without moves, just duel with their fists.And the reason for the duel was just because of a mouse.

In this world, there is always the principle of victory and defeat. If someone wins, someone must lose.

The fat mouse was stabbed to death by a rusty dagger, and the victory of the group won the fat mouse, and looked at Biski with wary eyes.

Obviously, among the outsiders, only Bi Siji looked older, about thirteen or fourteen years old.And who knows that Bisji is thirty-five this year.The other two children are only four or five years old, and only Biskey can pose a threat.

Biskey took a step back and looked at those people with those Bambi-like eyes.

The leader was an uncle, unkempt, bearded, and very fierce.The uncle approached Bi Siji, saw her retreat again, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Are you new to Meteor Street?"

In fact, you don’t need to guess, you just need to look at the clothes of Bisji and others.Although there are some dust and bloodstains on his body, he still looks a bit luxurious, and he can tell by that ignorant face.These two children are also four or five years old, but they still look helpless, and they can't be the aborigines of Meteor Street.

Meteor Street, no children.

Bi Siji has always wanted to laugh out loud, and there are such kind-hearted people on Meteor Street, what a waste of money.This kind of guy with well-developed limbs and a simple head can still survive in Meteor Street, either because of his strength or because he has never met a real strong person.With his strength, he still can't catch Bi Siji's eyes.

Kunono hid behind Kuroro, his small fist tightly clutching Kuroro's clothes.Kuroro patted her hand, comforting her silently.Looking up at the group of winners, he lowered his head again.

Among this group of people, there was a little girl with dark blue hair, about the same age as herself.But those light golden eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.

The girl turned around coldly, even giving them a stingy look.They're just a few underdogs, wanting to survive on Meteor Street?How can it be.He was very curious about how these three people would die.For such a clean existence, there must be many people who will stain you with shame.

"I'm Sink." The uncle said.

Biskey blinked, and stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Biski."

In Meteor Street, reporting names to each other is to accept each other as companions, which is a symbol of mutual trust.

"Xin Ke, can I trust you?" Bi Siji asked in a low voice, only to see Xin Ke nodded, and said again: "Kurolo, Kunono, follow Xin Ke and learn how to live on Meteor Street Go on, I still have things to deal with. I won't let him let it go. "

After all, he took a deep look at Sink, thinking that no one knew.

With short legs on the 11th road, Biskey left without a trace of his back.

Xin Ke and his party were serious, looking at the flying dust, their palms were sweating.

This girl is so strong.

Bisji's look actually implied a warning.But with Lu's move, Sink did not dare to neglect Kuroro and Kunono.This is the master, the real master.

Feeling someone approaching beside him, Xin Ke turned sideways suddenly, and swung the dagger in his hand up without hesitation.

Looking at the hand, it was the girl who was scared and screamed by the mouse just now.The pretty little face was soaked in blood, and in those black eyes, which were as clean as dust, was a shining reflection of herself.Clean, let people feel plundered.

Kuroro wiped off the bright color on Kunono's face with his hands distressedly, blocked her behind him, and then stared at Xin Ke with a stubborn face.With dissatisfaction, with anger, and indelible sadness.Almost forgot, this kid just lost everything he was proud of.

"Uncle, my name is Kunono, and he is my elder brother Kuroro." As if he was not the one who was injured, a bright smile appeared on Kunono's face.

"Xink." The uncle repeated his name, and then said: "Kurolo, Kunono, these are my companions and relatives."

"Casey." A green-haired young man with a scar at the end of his eye said.

"Metherfin. Children, you are so beautiful." Metherfine is a charming woman in revealing clothes. Even though her clothes are ragged and her skin is a little dusty, she still can't stop her beauty.

Kunono grinned lightly, "Sister Messefine is also very beautiful, and Nuonuo likes her big golden waves the most."

The girl with dark blue short hair was left, she just gave a light snort and then stopped making a sound.

Sink glanced at the awkward atmosphere, and broke the silence, "He's Feitan, an awkward brat."

he?male? !It seems that the three views have been subverted.

Fei Tan didn't explain anything, but narrowed his long and narrow eyes, showing some dissatisfaction.

"Xin Ke, why did you take care of these two brats for that woman? You can kill such a weak guy, and save our food from being wasted." Fei Tan spoke in a very aggressive and arrogant tone, but it was not unreasonable.Meteor Street is already short of supplies, and it is not easy to survive, let alone these two helpers who know nothing.

The slender finger touched Fei Tan's brow, and Messophine said playfully, "Look at what you said, it seems like how old you are." Without denying it, Fei Tan was right.They are self-protective and insufficient, plus these two burdens, I'm afraid... Besides, the appearance of these two children is really exquisite, and there are many strong people with eccentricities in Meteor Street.

"We'll take care of the food ourselves." Kuroro choked on Feitan.Even the natives of Meteor Street cannot underestimate them.

snort.He wanted to see what these two underdogs who didn't touch the spring water could do, Fei Tan disdainful.

"Fetan." Sink scolded, they didn't understand the reason for his actions at all.If it weren't for the pressure from Bi Siji, how could he accept these two children.

Looking at the ground under his feet, he put his foot on it again, his face was paler than before.These two children really have a long way to go.

Biskey was a master, he'd always known that.Judging from the hand that was shown at the moment of leaving, Bi Siji was a rare master that he could only look up to.Now, the understanding of Chang Siji's strength has reached a higher level. Under his feet are a string of characters left by Chang Siji.

[Xink, I just ask you to lead Kurolo and Kunono to learn to live on Meteor Street, don't try to hurt them.You can't bear the consequences. — Biskey]

It seems that there are many mysteries behind these two children.However, as long as it does not touch everyone's interests, so what.

This is Meteor Street, a place abandoned by God, no matter who it is, they choose to forget it.There is no law here, no rules here, only the jungle of the jungle, natural selection.

☆、The most helpless understanding

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