Chapter 670 Walking with Pigs (7)

I really want to protect the last trace of peace here, and I don't want others to come over to break the peace that originally belonged to the village itself.

This time I was quiet for a long time, and I organized special patrols in the village to prevent this from happening again. After all, the people in this village have never had the mentality of calculating people, so after being In fact, these people can hardly react when they are calculating.

In their world, there are only good people, and they have never seen the so-called bad people. In their hearts, the bad people in this world may be as rare as the bad weather that is rare in a century.

I have actually said many times that there are many bad people in this world, but there are none in the village.

But they don't believe it, and even think that as long as they are people, they are good people.

It’s just that I don’t want to destroy the pure world in my heart. Since everyone thinks so, let everyone continue to think like this!After all, there is nothing wrong with it, and I feel pretty good.

So I didn't say much, just watching from the sidelines was a very happy feeling.

It seems that there are not many such things in my own world.

In my heart, I also feel that the existence meaning of the matter itself does not necessarily require others to have their own views.

But that day, since those people came in and bullied others involuntarily, everyone's mentality changed suddenly. It seemed that they began to believe that not everyone in this world is a good person, and to start actively cooperating with themselves was to accomplish some things.

And I started to insist that I followed everyone every day to see if there were too many things to pay attention to in every corner of the village, and if so, how to pay attention.

In your mind, these problems are actually how you deal with them.

When I was here, it was easy to handle when everyone started to get scared. I told them a story about those bad guys every day. As long as I told them well enough, they would be very obedient and think it was pretty good. There will still be a feeling of worry in my heart.

And this Mu Qianyu actually feels that maybe in the near future, the little balance I have maintained will be destroyed by others in the end, making it impossible for people to continue, but in my heart I still feel that as long as I can protect it These people must do their best to protect these people, and try not to let these people have a chance to be hurt by others.

But sometimes you have made all the preparations, but you don't think about how greedy those who are greedy from the bottom of their hearts can go. On that night, you obviously have checked all the places before you are ready to rest.

But it always feels vaguely wrong.

It was already too late when she came out, there were only a lot of dead people in the village, and when the last officer and soldier held the knife in front of her, she felt a great deal of sadness in her heart.

These villagers took care of themselves for so long, and they were killed by these people like this?

"I killed you!"

She stretched out her hand and wanted to make a move, when a bow and arrow pierced the chest of the soldier in front of her, and she froze for a moment.

Then the boy who came on horseback grabbed her waist.

"I'll take you away, don't be afraid!"

"My villagers are gone, my home is gone, it's gone, you put me down, I won't go!"

She cried, and the tears flowed for a long time, until she had no strength.

The boy still hugged her tightly, not letting go for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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