Chapter 1966 robbery (40)

The fox demon's face was cold, and he quickly put away that terrifying face.

The land old man looked at the woods, then at her, and sighed.

"Tell me about you, what are you doing to scare them? They are all still children..."

The fox demon looked at him coldly.

"Then you should be glad they're kids."

If they were not children, today would not be such a simple scare.

She turned around coldly and closed the door.

Close with a sound of "pop-".

The poor door shook again.

Still tenaciously supporting.

The old land man looked at the closed gate and was silent for a moment.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything.

Leaning on crutches, he left.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to straighten his messed up hair.

"Those dead kids..."

He limped along, cursing.

The children cried and ran down the mountain.

The little boy who **** his pants ran at the end.

The trouser belt was loose, so he ran while carrying it.

Snot and tears flowed together, and the shoes all ran away.

"Wait for mewait for me"

He chased after him with all his strength, tears were pouring down, and his eyes were covered with tears.

The snot flowed into the mouth.

Take two steps, and you will trip over a stone and fall again.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was really embarrassed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu monsters...there are monsters..."

The children cried together.

The boy who was going up the mountain with a basket on his back happened to run into them.

Seeing them, the boy was taken aback for a moment.

At first he wanted to avoid it, but those children didn't seem to dare to bother him anymore, and ran away from him crying.

Keep shouting, there are monsters, there are monsters.

The boy's thin body is carrying a big pannier.

Gripping the straps of the pannier with both hands, he immediately raised his eyes upon hearing this.

Hand holding the belt tightened.

"Woooooh...I want to go home..."

The little boy who peed on his pants and was holding up his pants funny, ran past him.

Urine dripped all the way.

The boy standing aside should have been quietly avoiding him.

But for some reason, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the little boy's clothes, and pulled him back abruptly.

I don't know where such a lot of strength came from.

"What did you see?"

On his fair face, the pupils of his eyes were pitch-black, a little scary.

Hold him with extra strength.

The little boy who was streaming with snot and tears was stunned for a while.

The next second, she cried even louder.

"Monster -Oh, there are monsters in your family -monsters who can eat people-"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I'm going home- I'm going home-"

His pants dropped and lifted, lifted and dropped.

Crying loudly, crying loudly.

The young man with the basket on his back grasped the belt tightly.

let go of him, without saying a word, ran directly towards his home.

Runs fast, even a little eager.

The little boy who was still stubbornly holding up his wet trousers was left standing there, crying.

The smelly liquid was still dripping, dripping wet the ground.

He wiped his face.

Mouth full of snot.

"Woooooh...I want to go home..."

The boy with the basket on his back pushed open the dilapidated door.

In the clean yard, there was the creaking sound of the door.

Staggeringly, the door panel was slapped against the wall.

There was another clicking sound at the joint, as if it was about to break.

The skinny boy left the basket and ran straight to the straw house without closing the door.

"Little raccoon"

(end of this chapter)