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40 Bloody Palm

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Walking alone in this deep forest was a little scary. washi I walked into the mountains with one step deep and two steps shallow.

Suddenly, Zhizachang disappeared. As he ran, he turned around and looked at me strangely. It seemed like I would catch up to him.

At the very least, he was speaking in human language. Those who did not know would think that he was attending a funeral.

I cursed in my heart and continued walking forward. The paper was just 3-5 meters in front of me. I looked back as I walked.

The two of us walked like this. As we walked, we entered a pine forest. The ground was densely packed with pine needles. It wasn't that we didn't want to look up, but these dense pine branches would scrape our faces if we weren't careful. It was safer to walk with our heads lowered.

At this time, I was exhausted and had no strength left. She chased after Big Brother Chang, who was in front of her. She didn't have the energy to think about why he suddenly ran away.

As he was rushing, he suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh. When she looked up, she was almost scared to death by this person's attire.

Why would I say that? Because the man in front of me was big and burly. He was holding two shiny axes in his hands. His upper body was naked, revealing his palm-thick chest hair. His face was as black as charcoal. He probably hadn't washed it for eight to ten years.

This was simply the reincarnation of the Black Tornado!

Just as he was about to say hello, before he could open his mouth, Whirlwind said,"F * ck, I've been guarding for a day and finally caught you. Little girl, give me your life!”

After saying that, he swung his axe at me.

What…what was going on?

I used the cover of the pine tree to dodge this person's ax.

"I've endured for more than ten years and finally had the chance to enter the organization. However, you took the blame. Don't run, I'll definitely hack you to death!”

When I heard this, I was confused. What did he mean by I was the one who took the pot?

At this moment, Zhizachang, who was not far in front of me, ran over to me. After explaining to me, I finally understood that Big Brother Black Tornado had taken me as their new director. This completely explained why he would swing his axe at me. It turned out that someone had snatched his position. No wonder he was risking his life for me.

Perhaps Big Brother Chang was afraid that his life would be threatened, so he stayed 80 feet away from us. He looked at us from afar with an emotionless gaze? The corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

I tried to communicate with this "Li Kui" brother, but this guy was stubborn. He swung his axe and slashed.

Although I was a woman, when my life was threatened, my anger exploded. She reached into her bag and tore open the fabric that she hadn't finished eating just now. Then, she threw it at his face.

Think about it, there are instant fabrics, chili noodles, edible salt, and everything else.

He threw away the axe in his hand and rubbed his eyes desperately. While he was rubbing his eyes, I took out the electric baton from my backpack and stretched it out towards him. He instantly wailed and fell to the ground.

With your appearance, which organization would dare to hire you other than the Water Lake Liangshan?

After cursing twice, he continued to walk forward. After crossing a mountain and a river, they finally saw a small village with lights.

Big Brother Chang finally stopped before entering the village. He brought me into the village and arranged for me to stay in a small mud house. There were three rooms in total. The kitchen was in the middle and connected to the corridor. There were two bedrooms on both sides.

I was arranged to enter the east room. The dark room emitted a rancid smell. It made me feel very uncomfortable.

After Brother Chang left, I lay on the bed and felt especially depressed. I kept feeling like I had been fooled since I came here.

First, he met Zhizachang, then he met Black Tornado, and then he was arranged to stay in this small house in the middle of nowhere. Everything seemed to have been premeditated, as if it had been arranged.

It was unusually cold in the mountain village at night. Although it was June, she still had to cover herself with a thick blanket when she slept in the house.

Just as I was about to sleep with my clothes on, a cool wind blew the withered leaves down. The remaining leaves were unhappy and followed the wind.

Thus, the wind began to whirl, rushing from the mountain into the village and from the street into the courtyard. The leaves rustled as if they were crying in sorrow.

Immediately after, the raindrops came quietly. The raindrops were blown against the window by the wind and made a crackling sound. Through the window, I could see the branches shaking violently. The plastic bags and shredded paper flew in the sky. It seemed to be enjoying itself. It would rather not come down no matter how you called it.

If you were a passerby, you would notice a faint hint of blood. I reluctantly got up and went to the window, watching the garbage being swept up by the wind and strolling in this dark world.

The tiles on the roof were removed, and there was an uproar, no order or disorder.

In the dark sky, there was always a feeling of loss, and his mood sank. The rain was like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaving into a soft net that covered the entire village.

Not long after, Storm pasted newspapers on my window again, making it kiss my window intimately.

I opened the newspaper through the window and saw a bloody handprint where the newspaper had stopped.

Under the washing of the rain, the blood flowed along the glass. Wherever it passed, small flowers formed by the blood actually bloomed. It was extremely terrifying.

The flower slowly faded away under the rain and disappeared without a trace.

Under the rain and thunder, I fell asleep.

At night, the village was quietly changing under the sudden heavy rain. Everyone and everything were proceeding in an orderly manner.

In my sleep, I had no idea that after I fell asleep, that long-lost face appeared on the window that had been washed by the rain.

Under the illumination of the lightning and thunder, it was discovered that half of the bloody face was completely devoid of blood and flesh. The ghastly white bones were exposed, and in the dark eye sockets, maggots covered in green mucus were wriggling and falling from time to time, as if they were recounting their glorious battle achievements.

In the silent night, everyone was sleeping soundly, and I was no exception. However, tonight, I slept unusually soundly. The dream still existed, but I didn't feel afraid. The abnormal air forced me not to wake up.

The sky was still dark and the wind was still howling.

The marks on the window that had been washed away by the rain slowly appeared.

The rain continued, accompanied by a roar. A bolt of lightning flashed across, illuminating the entire village and the secret in the depths of the darkness.

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