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Chapter 870 Can’t Die

Rainwater washes away the smell of blood.

The boss knelt on the ground and carefully collected the human skin covered with bloody footprints and put it into his bag.

There were two human skins inside.

"I will save you."

He said in a low voice.

The figure seemed to have grown much older all of a sudden. He stood up with a sledgehammer, staggered and looked up at the sky.

In the dark and silent sky, only raindrops continued to fall.

No light can be seen.

This is a hopeless land.

"I will save you."

The boss repeated, expressionlessly resisting the hammer, and roughly pushed aside the bloody man who was blocking the way.

The muddy ground was full of messy footprints.

But there is obviously a difference among those footprints.

It's different from the bloody man's footprints.

Those were the footprints made by shoes, extending in one direction.

The boss carried the hammer and chased after him along the footprints.

Darkness gradually submerged his figure

I ran for a distance and stopped to take a breath after I felt there was no movement behind me.

After taking a deep breath, I immediately held my breath again.

Looking around, I felt that it was not safe to hide anywhere.

The fight between my eldest son and I was so loud that it was impossible for my boss not to hear it. He must be looking for me everywhere.

I looked down at my feet.

Footprints in the mud are the best clues.

No matter where I ran, he could find me.

Chasing footprints in the drizzle, the boss sped up.

He had a gut feeling.

The man who harmed his family is right in front.

He was regretful, guilty and angry.

Why so careless?

Why not kill those people earlier?

Various emotions were intertwined and twisted into a fire of hatred, burning in his body and burning his non-existent heart.

Risk everything to find that person!

The boss's steps are getting more and more urgent.

Finally, we stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

The footprints entered the shabby house and disappeared into the darkness.

This is a relatively well-preserved house. Although the door panels are crooked and the windows are stuck, and although the tiles on the roof have mostly fallen off, but——

The walls on all sides are still solid.

The boss vaguely recalled the scene of building this house many years ago.

It was so difficult to build a house at that time.

The whole village came to help.

The village was so lively at that time.

The boss sneered, stepped into the old house, covered the crooked door panel, and stuck it shut.

The exit was sealed and the man couldn't go anywhere.

The floor of the house is full of holes.

There was water dripping everywhere.

The set of footprints is very obvious.

He ran into the back room and disappeared in front of a damp and rotten old cabinet.

The boss walked over quickly carrying a hammer.

It was quiet in the closet.

The boss stared at the cracked cabinet door for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and violently opened the cabinet door.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the hammer smashed in hard.

The cabinet broke with a bang.

But not a drop of blood was splashed.

The boss was stunned.

In the smashed cabinet, there was only a pair of muddy shoes.

The upper of the shoe had been flattened by a hammer and wrinkled into a strange appearance.

It was like a sinister face, deeply mocking the boss.

The hand holding the hammer began to tremble.

Veins were pulsing on his face.

His chest heaved violently, and the boss swung the hammer fiercely, smashing the shoes to pieces.

"where?"

"where--"

He gripped the hammer tightly and roared like crazy.

Anger and hatred tore at the boss's nerves, and he smashed up the old house like crazy.

The chaotic and crazy sound of smashing echoed in every corner of the village.

The rain gradually stopped.

The branches are still covered with water drops.

I squatted on a tree branch, hugging the wet trunk, and looked at the crazy boss in the old house below with fear.

Luckily I was fast enough.

Before the boss catches up, hide the shoes in the old house and crawl out barefoot from the broken roof.

Fortunately there is a big tree next to the house.

Hiding on a tall tree trunk not only prevents the boss from finding me, but also prevents the bloody man from tracking me.

I can finally relax a bit.

But I still didn't dare to be happy too early, so I still breathed lightly.

With the help of the little nigger covering my eyes, I could barely see most of the village from a high place.

The boss smashed the walls of the house and dragged the hammer around the village, searching for me everywhere like crazy.

Those skinless blood people are scattered throughout the village.

The sky is dark and lightless, and the dawn is slow to come.

What a desperate picture.

"Get away!"

The boss is looking for one house after another.

A new roar sounded.

The boss stood at the door of an old house, his hammer dragging on the ground.

"I'm warning you, don't come here!"

"Otherwise I'll shoot!"

A bravado voice came from the room.

Mr. Hao!

Sure enough, he couldn't leave.

As soon as his voice sounded, the bloody men around him swam over excitedly like sharks that smelled the smell of blood.

The boss held the hammer in his hand, raised his legs and walked through the door.

"stop!"

"Don't come here!"

"I shot!"

Bah——

Huge gunshots echoed through the village.

The birds in the mountains were awakened and flapped their wings in the distance.

The boss paused at the door, one leg stepped inside and the other leg was still outside.

There was a big hole in his chest that penetrated his body, and black smoke was coming out.

Boom!

The hammer fell to the ground.

The boss also fell down softly.

Young Master Hao's hand holding the gun kept shaking, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

The bloody men gradually surrounded the old house.

The rustling sound of feet makes people's scalp numb.

"Let's go!"

A small female voice sounded,

Fangfang emerged from the darkness, grabbed the stunned Hao Shao, and pulled him out.

Young Master Hao staggered back to his senses, and ran out with Fangfang in fear.

As soon as he went out, he met a bloody man.

There were seven or eight bloody men, tall, short, fat and thin, with wide open nostrils and an excited expression on their bloody faces.

Young Master Hao's face was completely pale, and his legs were trembling and he couldn't move forward.

"Cover your mouth and nose!"

Fangfang shouted and covered her mouth and nose.

Mr. Hao hurriedly followed suit.

The bloody man suddenly lost his direction, paused on the spot, a little angry, and clawed at the air with his big and sharp bloody hands.

Fangfang covered her mouth and nose with one hand and took Young Master Hao with the other. She carefully avoided the bloody man, dodged left and right, and left the yard.

The blood people didn't catch anything, and they were anxiously wandering around in place.

There was a bloody boss who almost stepped on the ground.

The bloody foot was caught by a hand, and the boss slowly raised his head, his gloomy eyes staring at the direction in which Mr. Hao and Fangfang were escaping.

The bloody man fell.

The boss climbed up from the muddy ground, grabbed the hammer on the ground, passed through the skinless crowd, and chased in their direction.

The big hole in his chest is still there, but it doesn't affect his activities at all.

The boss is really not that simple.

I'm grateful that I didn't act impulsively.

Fangfang and Hao Shao heard the footsteps approaching.

Young Master Hao looked back and was almost frightened.

"How can it be?"

Fangfang's face was gloomy, and she didn't even look back, pulling Hao Shao along and running.

To their surprise, the two of them actually ran to the big tree where I was hiding.

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