Chapter 722

The atmosphere was silent,

Ranbai said, "self defense is also very good. They all say a murderer."

"It should be self-defense," the boy agreed.

Seal off:

Two well-known people, do they have to drag the play?

Of course - look.

After such an oolong,

Dyeing white can't give the boy another chance,

More, you can see.

So,

The boy can't kill dye white today.

It seems that because of this,

No one died today.

Well, everyone is safe.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief and work harder to clean up the debris flow.

The boy can't really have any communication equipment. Naturally, he went there in vain.

When I was about to come back,

Ranbai and Anqin walk together and pass a room.

The lights are bright inside,

Occasionally there was a sound of falling things.

Vague reprimands and curses continued to ring out.

Anqin looked at the house curiously. "Bai Bai, what do you think they're talking about?"

"It should be that the child is not obedient." dyed white pursed her lips and said casually.

When you walk in,

Ranbai keenly heard the angry old voice and the occasionally gloomy tone.

There are only two people inside.

With the sound, dyed white has been clear.

The old and eccentric village head and the gloomy murderer boy.

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing?! if anyone knows, our village will be over!" the village looked at the boy sitting on the stool, with residual anger and well disguised fear in his muddy eyes.

The boy sat there with a gloomy temperament. He seemed to have not spoken for a long time. His voice was green and hoarse.

"You are an insider and you are an accomplice," the boy repeated.

The village sat decadent aside, rubbing its temples.

He really regretted the decision he had made.

Let such a devil go!

"Isn't it enough? What you have done is not enough?" the village asked weakly.

The boy suddenly looked up. His gloomy eyes gave people a feeling of infinite depression. He gritted his teeth and said, "did you ever think it wasn't enough? How did you force her to death?"

Hearing the boy's slightly excited words, the village head seemed to be ten years old, and his wrinkled face was more obvious in the light.

"I'm old and can't take care of anything. I can't intervene in your future."

"Have I ever had a future?" the boy said sarcastically.

future?

Oh, never.

That's all I heard,

obviously,

They have also noticed that someone walked by and restrained their voice.

Dyed white, slightly drooping eyes, as clean as black gemstones, pure eyes are clear, playing an Qin as if nothing had happened to pass by the house,

It seems that I haven't heard anything.

The last day to clean up the debris flow,

If nothing happens,

I'm afraid another one is dying.

Ranbai thinks in her heart,

I just don't know,

Will the boy keep an eye on himself.

of course,

If the boy doesn't do it,

Dyeing white doesn't mind,

Give the boy a chance.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled. Mingyan was as beautiful as ink painting. Her facial features were pure and moving, especially attractive.

"Hello, you are here too." Yu Guang noticed that the boy walking around the road seemed to be looking at something. He raised his lips slightly and greeted with a smile.

The boy looked up and saw the smile on the face of the little girl standing not far away. Mingyan's facial features were more vivid and full of intelligence.