Xingqiong: Playing as a homeless person, picked up by Xier

"Why don't you run, aren't you very good at running?"

"Hehe, we will see how we deal with you later. Should we chop off a leg first, or a hand?"

"Hey... how do you say it should be divided?"

"The coins are divided equally, whoever takes this little brat, anyway, I don't want it."

"Equal split, this is too much! It should be based on strength, I am the strongest here, I will take half by myself, and you will come to the rest."

……

They began to bargain as if no one else was around, completely ignoring the thoughts of the victim in front of them.

After fighting for 10 minutes, they finally finalized the distribution plan.

Then they turned their eyes to Su San.

Su San's body trembled, he took two steps back, and asked in fear.

"You... what do you want to do?"

The leader is a big man with a scar on his face. It is said that his uncle gave him the scar.

At this moment, he walked over with a smirk: "What are you doing? Needless to say, of course it's a robbery. Hurry up and hand over all the valuables."

"Okay, okay...Let me go, I will give you whatever you want...Hehe!...You don't think I will say that!"

"That's right... what!"

The big man with the scar looked at Su San who stood up suddenly in front of him, his face was full of astonishment.

I saw the little boy who was trembling just now stood up suddenly, spread his hands, and showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe... I just performed with you, and you really believe it. You are really stupid and pitiful!"

"Looking at you, you seem to be quite happy!"

When the big man with the scar heard this, he was slightly startled for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"Did you hear that? This little brat, what he said just now is too ridiculous, and he's still acting. It can't be because he's read too many novels!"

As soon as the words fell, the man with the scar suddenly felt a blue light flash in front of his eyes, and then there was pain on his face, blood staining his clothes.

Touching his wet face, the scarred man looked in Su San's direction in horror.

The little kid they laughed at just now slowly floated up, suspended in the air.

"The crowd of ants, how dare they look at God!"

"You are worthy of being called homeless!"

Looking at Su San who was suspended, the man with the scar seemed to be aroused by the blood.

He yelled: "It's just some tricks, pretending to be a ghost, let's go together, I don't believe that so many people can't beat him."

"I don't want any of the Shield of Winterfell on his body, as long as he is handed over to me, let's go together!"

Encouraged by the tone of the man with the scar, the rest of the dozen or so wanderers no longer hesitated. First, they let a few machines step forward to fight forward, and the people behind them rushed forward with their weapons in hand.

Su San shook his head disdainfully: "Hehe... No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, it's just the barking of the weak."

"Wait to die, you guys!"

Chapter 30

The blue light is flickering, and there are continuous violent energy fluctuations in the tunnel. It seems that there is a strong wind blowing, sweeping the sawdust and flying into the sky. There is no wind in the lower area, just like the flag used to mark the veins, always tilting downward.

When the wind stagnated, calm returned to the laneway.

There was a bloody smell in the air, and the rock gecko on the wall seemed to be frightened, and disappeared at the end of the beam with a "swoosh".

Click!

A burst of intense sparks flickered, adding a ray of light to the end of the darkness.

Su San put on the bamboo hat, wiped the blood on his face casually, and his decorations were spotless.

"Have you thought about it, surrender or death, I don't want to say it again."

Below, there were several corpse-like people lying here and there. Their skins were cut, and blood oozed from the old clothes. The wet ground was already sticky, and it made people feel sick to step on it.

Su San was the same, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes revealed disgust, and he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

Below, a hand slowly stretched out from the crowd. It was the big man with the scar from before. At this moment, he really had a scar face, and two new scars were added on top of the old scar.

He crawled forward two steps, his body couldn't help trembling because of pain or fear.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the guy who was still floating in the air, his eyes were full of blue-green cracks, which existed in his eyes like a picture.

"Devil!" He roared as if exhausting his last bit of strength.

"Heh... Devils, aren't you all devils?" Su San sneered.

"It's nothing more than a bunch of moths. Only the devil would greedily ask for it from a child. Now, I just give you back what you imagined. How can I be called a devil?"

The big man with the scar was silent and speechless, his eyes were lowered, as if he was a dead body.

The physical pain seemed to have adapted, but the psychological discomfort made him unable to move.

There are many lives persecuted by him, such as a woman who bought food with coins, a miner who accidentally got a piece of top-quality pith ore, and a child who was curious and wanted to explore the mining area to find treasure.

Their fear and despair were projected before his eyes, like black and white photos, a pair of black hands dragged them into the darkness.

Now, those black hands covered his eyes.

The devil is coming!

Opening his eyes, he gasped heavily.

Enduring the pain in his body, he crawled forward and stretched out his hand.

"Please let me become the devil's pawn, I don't want to fall into the abyss now."

Su San glanced at him sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"You deserve it too!"

"I happen to be short of a dog by my side, so it's good to see you."

The scarred man was stunned, lowered his head, and remained silent for a long time. His neck turned bright red.

"Wang Wang..."

As if all his strength had been exhausted, he collapsed on the ground without hesitation.

……

Walking out of the alleyway with a heavy body, everything around has become a bit blurred.

Relying on the familiar feeling, he got into one of the tents in the settlement, fumbled and took out a box, opened the two buckles on the box, and finally opened it.

There are very few things inside, only occupying one-third of the volume of the box, but the things inside are very important, a bottle of alcohol, two rolls of gauze.

He unscrewed the alcohol bottle and poured the alcohol directly on the wound on his body. The intense burning sensation made his eyes clear.

Outside, there are some curious shadows now.

So many people went out, why did only one come back.

"Er Scar Tiger, what's going on, where are those people?"

"So many people went out, why did you come back alone?"

Outside the tent, countless pairs of eyes stared at the activities here, curious and gloating.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the tent, and a human face with two new scars and one old scar emerged from it.

He was silent at first, then his face began to twist, and he gradually became crazy.

"Hehe...I tell you that a new devil has been born in this mining area. He will find everyone here who refuses to surrender, and drag you to hell."

"As for the others, the devil can't control his power. They're all dead. I'm different. I've become the devil's messenger, delivering his message and serving him. You still have time to join the devil's camp."

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this person might have gone crazy.

They chose to stay away one after another, but there was a chill in their hearts.

What kind of thing did he encounter that could drive such a guy crazy, and the others did not come back, could it be that they all died.

It's all about chasing a child, what danger can you encounter, it can't be that there are crack creatures running to the lower area!

Panic was brewing in the camp.

the next day.

When people saw that the child who was being chased had entered the camp again, they all looked sideways.

Someone stopped in front of him, wanting to get some news.

There was a flash of cold light under the bamboo hat, and a flash of gust of wind. The road blocker fell down clutching his chest, and bright red blood dripped on the ground along the torn skirt.

At this moment, countless people were so shocked that they didn't dare to move, and their eyes focused.

The person under the bamboo hat raised his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes showed evil intent, and he spread his hands.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Skirmisher. I am a wanderer and a wanderer."

"I think there is some fate with you, so I am going to create a homeless organization in this place, so that all homeless people have a home."

"So, I want to invite you to join now. Of course, you can choose to refuse, but if you do this, I will worry about your safety!"

After speaking, a person jumped out.

He crawled over and knelt down in front of him.

"I... I am the first to join!"

Everyone: "..."

Looking carefully, he saw a mummy with bandages all over his body. It was the Erscar Tiger who suddenly returned yesterday with scars all over his body. He looked mysterious yesterday, but now he was clustered around the child's feet like a dog.

"I, I want to join too!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw another guy covered in bandages. After careful observation, they found that this was one of the people who followed him that day.