The most brave system in history

Pathfinder paper figurines are almost powerless,

But it is also a spiritual creature drawn by Shen Jie with the help of the essence of heaven and earth, how can it be compared with mortal things?

At this moment, in a main room not far away from here, a boy over seven years old was lying on the bed with his eyes closed,

A country road under the blue sky emerged in his mind, with endless rice fields on the left, a large reed field on the right, and then corn fields,

"You can't go with him, this person must be a bad person."

"Aren't you very smart? How can you go with such a man. "

"Do you think he looks so ugly, does he look like a good man?"

"I think my husband is crazy."

From time to time, Xiao Shen Jie's voice could be heard in the brick house. He really felt as if he was in the scene right now, and he was worried about this little girl named Mei Fang.

In this strange place that is miles or tens of miles away, there is also a little paper man who is opening his eyes, and it is glued to the little girl's arm. His eyes are open, vivid,

But it just keeps its eyes open and observes the things around it. It can't do it to the point where it can speak,

Moreover, it has already traveled quite far on this trip, and most of its spiritual power has been consumed. Its perception of the surrounding things is far less lively than before. Just like a human being in his later years, his vision, hearing and memory are becoming more and more blurred :

'In a cornfield on the west side of Xiaotan Village.

Geng Wenye suddenly pushed Tong Yu to the ground, trying to misbehave,

In order to consider the safety of the child, Tong Yu begged Geng Wenye,

I still have a few hundred yuan on me and I will give it all to you, please let us mother and daughter go.

Geng Wenye took the money and pushed her into the cornfield again,

The strength of this ugly man is more than great. She couldn't resist at all, and fell into the cornfield with her whole body.

Tong Yu knew that Geng Wenye would not let him go,

For the sake of the child, Tong Yu and Geng Wenye fought desperately, almost tore Geng Wenye's shirt into shreds,

On Geng Wenye's face and arms, there were dense bloodstains, most of which were at least ten centimeters long.

But Tong Yu was always a weak woman, who was Geng Wenye's opponent, and was killed in the end.

Geng Wenye was afraid that she would not die, so he picked up the towel used to wipe Xiao Meifang's face from the ground, strangled Tong Yu's neck,

Afterwards, Geng Wenye even died with Yu, and he didn't let her go.

After more than ten minutes, seeing that his goal had been achieved, Geng Wenye took away the crying little girl.

No one would believe that he still has a little bit of conscience,

His purpose of taking the child away was just to sell it for a few thousand dollars.

Regarding the child brought back, Geng Wenye told her wife that it was his sister's child, and later said that it was bought for 1000 yuan, and he wanted to sell it at a high price.

As for Geng Wenye's wife, in fact, she was also Geng Wenye's prey.

For more than two years, they met at the railway station in the county. Later, they lived together for a year, and after getting along for a long time, they had feelings for him.

The poor child who didn't know it, actually called the murderer who killed his mother his father. '

When all this really happened in Shen Jie's mind, it was like a needle piercing deeply into the heart of "Little Shen Jie",

It was as if Shen Jie in this time and space couldn't control his deep yearning for Wei Jing in this life,

His sense of sunshine was so easily influenced by 'Little Shen Jie'!

Such an innocent and lovely girl, and her mother, were supposed to meet each other as a family, how happy it would be!

How could there be such vicious people in the world,

It happened there, but he couldn't change it. Those sins and evils made 'him' so uncomfortable at the moment,

When the grandfather came back from grocery shopping in the evening, he saw his little grandson lying on the bed with a high fever and fell asleep.

How many storms and storms have I experienced in this life,

In his later years, only this little grandson was his most comforting old man, and he no longer cared about the severity of his asthma, so he hurried to the second son's house next door to call for help.

Little Shen Jie was still asleep,

The Pathfinder paper figurine was transmitting information so far away from him, and the aura contained in it was quickly consumed.

Later, in order to save the energy in it, it can only maintain the state of fake paper,

What happened in front of his eyes seemed to be fake, happening in his dream.