The mad tyrant was called by the lucky peasant girl to farm

Chapter 1 Ten Level Reorganization
In the broken wagons scattered all over the place

A thin, withered yellow hand stretched out, and there was a half-inch-long bloody gash on it.

Cui Jiayun crawled out from the pile of broken wooden boards with messy hair, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. It hurts to move his body. Is this the tenth level of reorganization?

Quickly observe the surrounding terrain to see if there are any zombies coming around, the green hills are verdant and the trees are everywhere, huh?its not right?

"Hey, it hurts!"

There was a throbbing pain in her head, and a burst of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.

The original body is also called Cui Jiayun: ten years old, two older brothers.

The elder brother reminded Yongxing: 17 years old, was drafted last year.

The second elder brother Cui Yongwang: 12 years old, farming at home with his father Cui Laifu.

Then there is a pair of dragon and phoenix twins born by the stepmother who are nine years old this year.

The original body was sold to study for the son born to the stepmother.

The original body is dead, she has the complete memory of the original owner, that is to fuse with the original owner's soul.

In this way, all the karma of the original body is her karma.

As for the names are the same, this is not his previous life, right?
It's also a bit miserable.

She calmed down, took a look around after she understood, those two unlucky Paihuazi had broken neck bones, and had their heads slit, they were all dead to save her from doing it.

After groping around on the two of them, resources cannot be wasted if a person is dead, and found a gray cloth money bag containing eight taels of silver and some scattered copper plates.

For such a small amount of money, these two people probably didn't think about buying it in the first place, but it was cheaper for the stepmother Feng.

Thinking of the original stepmother, the lump on the back of her head hurts. If it wasn't her own hands, she was ruthless. She directly beat the original owner half to death, and the carriage collided and fell into the mountain stream. How could the original owner survive?
Looking at the carriage on the opposite side, it seemed that it was used by a wealthy family. The gold-painted mahogany carriage with two horses did not shatter completely when it fell from such a high height.

Go to the two people lying beside the carriage opposite. These two people are tall and tall. Compared with the two young people over there, there is a gap between monkeys and orangutans.

Especially since these two people still have waist knives on their bodies!

Cui Jiayun, as a big data statistician in the last days, understands the importance of force, so he quickly untied the next person's waist knife and tied it around his waist.

Who knows if there will be other unknown dangers here, my two-meter-long machete did not follow, and this small waist knife is fine.

"cough!"

Cui Jiayun tensed up instantly, and looked at one warily, tsk!This hand is like suet white jade.

Although there are some scratches on it, there is a red mole under the little finger, which is really coquettish.

As the hand fell, a little boy crawled out from inside.

Standing where she was, she didn't mean to love her children, although she knew from the original owner's memory that this was an alternate ancient time and space without zombies.

But she habitually remains vigilant first.

I was afraid that the young man who climbed out of the carriage was a good-looking little zombie with a head. However, this young man was dressed in a white brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, and his hair was a little messy.

The facial features on that face were as if carefully carved, and they were exquisitely assembled together. The black brown eyes looked towards him, and he looked about eleven or twelve years old by visual inspection.

Zhou Jinyu climbed out of the carriage with difficulty, and when he looked up, he saw a long, dry and thin little girl all in patches of coarse cloth, looking at him.

"Little girl, help me."

This girl has a vigilant look on her face. Could it be that her face is not good-looking?
Even though the two big men driving the carriage fainted, he was well protected by another big man in the carriage.

Cui Jiayun listened to him and was sure that the other party was a person.

Holding the handle of the knife in one hand, he stretched out the other hand and grabbed his white tender jade hand with a red mole.

After dragging him out of the carriage, she let go of her hand. There was still a bloody gash on her own hand!
At this time, one of the big men was about to wake up with a "hmm!"

"Run!"

Terrified, Zhou Jinyu pulled Cui Jiayun's hand that had just been thrown away, and ran staggeringly into the mountain.

One of the big guys woke up with a dazed stare, glanced at the two people running away, mainly the figure of the young man, and murmured

"Young master!"

The person fainted again.

Cui Jiayun was dragged by the young man to run into the mountains, with a wound on his hand, ran to the woods and shook off his hand again, stopped to sit and rest panting, and glared at him by the way.

"Don't stare at me, you just pulled me, I will naturally pull you, if you are seen, you will be silenced!"

Cui Jiayun: Believe in his evil.

Her body seemed to have just been reorganized, and she had to sit aside slowly to tear off a piece of cloth from her clothes and bandage her injured hands.

"The person who arrested you is here for you, not me!"

There was a burst of dizziness during the speech, the original lump on the back of the head was not counted, the body has been working more and eating less all the year round, this tossing made me feel dizzy right before my eyes.

Zhou Jinyu found it interesting to see that the inch-long gash on her hand didn't cry, and she looked quite calm.

"Hey! Little girl, you'd better get up and go to the mountains with me. If you take their waist knives, they will really kill you. If you dare to use their knives, you will kill them!"

Hear him say that, indeed!In the last days, a person's weapon is his other life.

Seeing that the little girl believed her words, Zhou Jinyu frowned at her with a smile, and stretched out her hand to pull her up.

"Come on! Seeing that we are all degenerates in the world, let's go together!"

The main reason is that he doesn't want to wait here alone for rescue.

Cui Jiayun had no choice but to get up and follow him to the mountains. After walking a certain distance, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Young master, where are you, young master?"

Turn around and look at the boy
"They call you, young man."

Unexpectedly, this kid was even more nervous, he dragged her to walk quickly into the mountain, and said as he walked:

"They're calling me, but I'm not with them. I can't be found by them. We have to hide."

Talking about a problem he ignored

"Then is your family driving the carriage?"

"The two are human traffickers, and they deserve death."

Zhou Jinyu turned her head to look at her in surprise, and kept on stepping.
"It turns out that it is like this. When the rescuer comes and I take you home, you must be very anxious to lose your parents."

Cui Jiayun's emotions were inexplicable, her footsteps were vain, trying to keep herself awake, her voice was low

"I was sold by my stepmother, my own father may not know about it."

"Then you are really pitiful, come with me, come with me!"

He almost said the same thing as him, fortunately he changed his words in time, but he heard the little girl reject him and said:

"I still have to go home, my second brother must be very anxious to know that I'm gone.

Besides, who knows what kind of haunted house your home is, otherwise why would someone want to take you away? "

"Yo! You little girl, forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you.

well!Here, see if there is a hollow there, let's go in and hide. "

　A new book has been issued, and the young seedlings need to be taken care of. Please ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. If you have nothing to do, make a card. Let's touch the children's paper!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)