In a hidden corner, angry flames were about to spurt out, and there was a ragged little beggar who saw everything that had just happened.
The diffuse smoke and dust could not cover up their evil deeds, and the impetuous wind was actually cheering for them.
As a woman, she couldn't bear it anymore when she saw the woman who died tragically in the street and the girl who was struggling.
Although she was trembling all over, her eyes were firm. Originally, she just wanted to hide here quietly and avoid the thieves. Seeing such a scene, she decided to risk everything to save the girl.
Four or five of them were heading in her direction, and behind her was a cart full of goods, and beyond that was a crossroads. She pursed her lips and suddenly had an idea in her mind.
Picking up a stubborn stone on the ground, when the man carrying the woman passed by, he threw the stone firmly and accurately on his head.
"Ouch -" the man shouted in pain.
Subconsciously covering the wound with his hand, blood flowed along the eye sockets to his neck and shoulders. The whole face looked particularly terrifying, and with the scarlet eyes, it was like a Yama ghost begging for death.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
