Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

The tenants were not afraid, only secretly excited.

Because the people who come to the border town are all exiled prisoners, and those who have nowhere to go or are guilty of heinous crimes, the ones who can be captured by the Yin family as tenants are naturally the former.

They were helpless and had been oppressed by the Yin family for so many years that they had long lost the will to resist.

Because of this, they didn't even dare to be blatantly happy when Zhuangtou's miserable howl came from inside the house.

Maybe they heard it wrong?

The next second Zhuangtou will come out holding their stomachs and beat them up with smiles on their faces.

Or maybe kidnap the girl at home...

Thinking of the girls who had been kidnapped over the years, their faces were full of panic, even numbness.

Si Jin didn't care how these people behaved, and just watched the black dog eating leisurely.

As the plates of "delicacies" were served, the shouts of Zhuangtou also became quieter.

Gradually there was no life left.

Through the crack in the door, Si Jin could clearly see that all Zhuangtou's limbs were left were bones, and his shoulders, hip bones, and cheeks were all bloody...

Cutting him into pieces may sound cruel, but it is also the most relieving thing!

The black dog had almost eaten, and it waggled its tail at Si Jin with its bloody fangs, as if it understood who was responsible for food and clothing.

Si Jin sneered, glanced at the group of "mummy" casually, and raised his lips slightly.

"Whoever helps me kill this beast, the ingot of silver in my hand will belong to him."

There was no movement from the crowd, and no one among the nearly [-] people came forward to earn this money.

You know, considering the prices in the border town, this ingot of silver in Si Jin's hand is enough for a family of three to survive the cold winter safely.

Si Jin lowered his eyes and clenched the silver ingot tightly in his palms.

At this moment, a weak male voice spoke, and he asked uncertainly: "My lord, if you kill this dog, will you give me a piece of silver?"

He couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen in the world, but the old parents at home couldn't stand it any longer...

The air leaking from the thatched hut was chilling to the bone, and the rice vat had long been empty.

So he wanted to try...

Si Jin paused, glanced at the crowd, and responded softly.

I saw a pimp-like man emerging from the crowd, his cheeks were as sunken as a skull, and even his outstretched fingers seemed to be covered with just a layer of skin...

But there was a dancing fire in his eyes, and he looked at her with enthusiasm and determination.

The man stretched out his withered palm, "Can... give me a weapon?"

Si Jin lowered his eyes and looked at that hand, silent for a long time.

The man seemed to understand. He grinned miserably under the dim light of the lantern and turned back to say something to someone in the crowd.

"Take care of your parents."

Si Jin heard the whimpering, the sound was muffled, as if he was covering it with his hands...

She looked away and fixed her eyes on the fine linen pole.

I saw the thin linen pole swaying and bowing, eyes fixed on the black dog.

It looked like he was about to fight to the death with the black dog.

This black dog grew up eating human flesh. When he saw the skeleton and wanted to attack it, his teeth bared and his eyes flashed fiercely.

The black dog lowered its head slightly and let out a low growl in its throat, its fangs still hanging with fleshy threads shining in the cold night.

Fierce.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the body of the fine linen pole trembled. Only the straw rope was worn away, and the shoes still hanging on the top of the feet kicked hard on the ground and rushed towards the black dog.

Someone in the crowd shouted low, and a young man jumped out of the crowd, staring at Si Jin with scarlet eyes.

"Can't you let us go? Are our lives so worthless?"

They have nothing to offer, so now they have to sacrifice their lives for the pleasure of the so-called nobles?

There was hatred in the young man's eyes, and he looked at Si Jin very fiercely.

Si Jin silently took back the word "stop" he was about to say, and looked around at the ragged "mummy" without any fluctuation in his voice.

"Is it because of me that you are poor? Is it because of me that you are miserable? Didn't you know what kind of place the border town is before you came here?"

The world is suffering, only self-crossing.

Some people live in the mud and are completely unable to stand up on their own, so there is nothing to sympathize with.

Si Jin had just given them a chance to save themselves, but these people didn't dare to reach out, so what could she do?

Do we still have to chase them to feed them?

Si Jin is a foreigner from the 33rd level of heaven, but there are not so many lights of the Holy Mother to shine on the earth.

She calmly withdrew her gaze and sat back on the small table by the door.

At this time, a piece of flesh had been torn off Xima Guan'er's shoulder, but he still persisted and rushed towards the black dog over and over again.

There was no other thought in his mind, only the word 'kill' remained.

As long as he kills the dog in front of him, his parents can survive this winter...

The man was knocked down by the black dog again and again, first his shoulders, then his calves, arms, thighs...

The blood dyed it red, but he rushed over again tirelessly.

The young man could no longer bear it and rushed forward to hug the man's waist.

"Brother...brother, don't go there again! The black dog will kill you!"

The young man's voice was shrill, and he cried blood every word.

The man threw away his hand, rushed forward again regardless, and grabbed the black dog's neck with the strength he didn't know where.

The black dog stuck out its tongue and barked wildly. Its dark eyes were fixed on the skull that dared to strangle its neck. It scratched and kicked its limbs randomly, but it couldn't break free from the skull's hands.

It resisted even more, almost knocking over the linen pole several times.

Gradually, the black dog's kicking movements slowed down, leaving only smaller and smaller whines.

The tall man was exhausted, and his eyes were turning black.

He used the last bit of strength to shout behind him: "Little brother! Come here and help!"

The crying boy stopped crying and crawled over to help.

The two brothers used all their strength to finally strangle the ferocious black dog to death, then fell on their backs in the snow and gasped for air.

The "mummy" fell silent and rolled their eyes to observe the development of the situation.

They have experienced too many hopes and disappointments, and they have long been unable to believe in the miracle of pie falling from the sky.

Will this time be an exception?

Or are they just the nobles making fun of them...

But they did think too much. Si Jin only looked at the dead black dog and threw the silver ingot in his hand to the linen pole.

It's just within reach of one hand.

"Take it, don't worry about your injuries. I will ask someone to send you a bottle of medicine later."

After saying this, Si Jin stopped staying, only left to pick up a small paper figure to continue the execution, then turned around and left.

The little person in the wind and snow disappeared in an instant, as if he had never been there just now.

The mutilation in the house continued, but this time it was replaced by a young man with twisted limbs...

The screams continued, and the night continued...

Before returning to Li's house, Si Jin took a comfortable hot bath in the space and sneaked into the room quietly.

Take off your shoes, get on the bed, and get into bed, all in one go.

Tomorrow is another beautiful day!

Si Jin was thinking this, but unexpectedly the accident came earlier than tomorrow.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.