I filled up the explosion rate value

Chapter 10 Doll
Zhou Peng looked at the man under him.

Although the world is a bit dark.

Although Zhou Peng was an apprentice hunter, he had killed many beasts.

But this is really the first time to kill someone!
Zhou Peng only felt his heart beating fast, and his body trembled unconsciously.

But Zhou Peng knew.

This is a psychological barrier that I must overcome!

Now, even a man who wants to kill himself can't do it.

Then how could he attack Zhang Sangou.

How to survive in this world.

Whenever he hesitated in the face of Zhang Sangou, there was a high probability that he would be killed by Zhang Sangou.

Zhou Peng gritted his teeth and became ruthless.

Amidst the man's begging for mercy, he punched down with his fist.

Blood and brains splashed all over Zhou Peng.

It's like throwing a firecracker into a bowl full of tofu.

Then, a white light flashed.

But Zhou Peng was in no mood to see what was going on.

His face was spattered with blood and brains.

The strong fishy smell directly stunned Zhou Peng's mind.

I just felt my abdomen was hot and churning, and my throat came back with bursts of sour water.

Zhou Peng hurried to the toilet.

After spitting out the acidic water in the mouth, the contents of the abdomen also rushed out, rushing for thousands of miles.

Retching for a long time, until his nerves gradually calmed down, he went to the sink to wash up, and returned to the corpse again.

When I saw the corpse mixed with blood and brains again, although I was still sick, it was not as uncomfortable as before.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of killing!"

Zhou Peng looked towards the place where the white light flashed beside the man.

He was curious.

A bounty hunter who is three times stronger than ordinary people can explode.

It's okay not to look.

Seeing this, Zhou Peng couldn't hold back anymore.

Next to the corpse appeared a...

baby!

Snow-white and yellowish complexion, exquisite and beautiful facial features, slender waist, slender legs, and beautiful black hair.

Very realistic.

But at the moment, the doll is covered in blood and looks a little scary.

This Nima.

Gave a doll.

Is the explosion rate serious?
Zhou Peng didn't have time to be in a daze either, he picked up the doll and prepared to throw it in his room.

Do not hold do not know.

This hug, obediently.

This doll is a real thief, it can weigh at least a hundred catties!

I carried the doll to the bathroom, rinsed it with the shower, and then carried it into the room and threw it under the bed.

After disposing of the doll, Zhou Peng returned to the corpse.

He picked up the man's body, opened the window, and after seeing that there was no one downstairs, Zhou Peng threw the body down.

Bang!
The corpse fell to the ground freely, and exploded again into a cloud of blood.

This way of handling is normal in the Lower Zone.

Which tall building has no falling corpses?

Death, corpses, garbage, bedbugs...

This is the element of the lower part of the world.

Of course, Zhou Peng lived in a better place.

He lives in the next district.

There are also the second and third districts.

The second district is where Zhang Sangou goes, and the door is still open during the day, where women with heavy make-up and all kinds of beckons are waving.

The lower three districts are even more ruthless. It is said that they are all about pornography, gambling, drug trafficking, black market, organs, etc.

Worse than the situation here!

Like this death and corpse falling from the building.

As long as no one notifies the guards, no one will take care of it at all.

Even if someone notifies the guards, if it is not someone with a background or rich money, basically no one cares.

A bounty hunter who can sell his eyes and heart, Zhou Peng doesn't think he has any background.

Moreover.

His head has become fried tofu brain.

Even if his own mother came, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.

After disposing of the corpse, Zhou Peng directly connected the water pipe to the faucet, and rinsed the ground thoroughly!
After rinsing, use a bristle brush to brush the gaps vigorously.

Finally, pour in the dish soap and brush again.

Zhou Peng didn't give up until there was no bloody smell in the room.

When I sat down, it was already dark outside.

Zhou Peng was thinking about what he would like to have for dinner.

There was another knock on the door.

When Zhou Peng walked to the door, his nerve cells were extremely cautious.

He wished the door had a peephole!

It's a pity that in this dilapidated house, the cat's eye has long been blocked by a wooden lump, and nothing can be seen.

But first things can be ruled out.

The people outside are not Zhang Sangou!
Because Zhang Sangou has the key, this is the first.

Secondly, even if Zhang Sangou is drunk, there is a high probability that he will yell at the little bastard to open the door.

Could it be the bounty hunter that Liu Cheng was looking for again?

Zhou Peng asked with a gloomy expression, "Who?"

"Xiaopeng, it's me."

A vicissitudes, powerless, weak voice came from outside.

Zhou Peng recognized who was coming in an instant.

It's Aunt Sun Xiao!
Uncle Lu Hong's wife!

Zhou Peng has been avoiding her for the past two days. Every time he passed by the 17th floor, Zhou Peng dared not stop for fear of bumping into her, and he didn't know how to tell her.

But now.

She took the initiative to knock on the door.

Zhou Peng thought for a moment, and finally opened the door.

Aunt Sun Xiao is pretty good-looking. She is in her forties this year. She has many wrinkles on her face, but she has a kind smile and bright eyes.

have to say.

In this harsh living environment.

Uncle Lu Hong protected his aunt very well!
"Auntie." Zhou Peng called out.

Sun Xiao smiled and said, "I thought you weren't at home... Isn't Lao Zhang in the house?"

Zhou Peng shook his head: "No, he hasn't been back for two days."

Sun Xiaodao: "Oh, that's just right, don't cook for yourself if he's not in the house, I made dumplings, let's go downstairs and eat some."

"This..." Zhou Peng's heart trembled, feeling indescribable.

Sun Xiao: "Come down, Xiao Ai is out of school today, and she said she hasn't seen you for a long time."

"I made a lot of dumplings today, and they were filled with wild pork. Some time ago, when your Uncle Lu sold the wild boar, he cut off a big elbow and put it at home."

Her tone of voice was low, as if she had a pleading tone.

For a while, Zhou Peng was in a complicated mood.

"Ok Auntie, then I'll pack up and go down."

"Well, then I'll go downstairs first."

After Sun Xiao finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

Zhou Peng went into the house, changed into clean clothes and went downstairs.

Knock on the door, and soon the door opens.

"Brother Zhou Peng, you are here."

The one who opened the door for Zhou Peng was a girl of 1.6 or [-] years old, with a slim figure of [-] meters and [-] meters, and her face was full of innocence.

Inherited her mother's genes, her eyes are big and her nose is quite straight, and her three-dimensional facial features are very beautiful.

She is Lu Xiaoai, Lu Hong's only daughter.

Lu Xiaoai.

Just from the name, you can tell that Uncle Lu and Aunt Sun Xiao are very affectionate!

In the thought memory of the original owner...

Lu Xiaoai used to be like a little goddess in the original owner's heart.

She ran to the living room and pulled a stool for Zhou Peng: "Brother Peng, sit down quickly, my mother is making dumplings, it will be ready soon."

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Peng sat down.

Uncle Lu's house is bigger than his own, with three bedrooms and one living room.

Uncle Lu and his wife live in the big room, Xiaoai Lu lives in the middle room, and Uncle Lu's apprentice lives in the small room.

The room is very clean, there are still posters on the wall, and a [-]-inch TV is hung in the center of the house, which is very warm.

This kind of environment is not bad in the Lower District.

"Xiaopeng, the dumplings are here."

After a while, Sun Xiao came out with two plates of dumplings.

Zhou Peng had a plate and Sun Xiaoai had a plate, and they thoughtfully put vinegar and chili on the side of their dumplings.

You can eat such a meal in the lower district.

It has really surpassed many, many people.

The sound of the TV was on, but none of the three paid attention to it.

They were thinking while eating.

When the meal is halfway through.

Sun Xiao spoke.

(End of this chapter)