Longmen Catcher Moffett

A red halo instantly appeared on Tallulah's body, and at the same time, the temperature around her also began to rise sharply!

"Hey..."

The first thing that couldn't stand it was the desk, and then the chair behind her, which was directly melted under the intense heat!There is no burning process!

"Well!"

In an instant, Faust's hair on the side close to Tallulah was burnt to ashes!

"Leader, please calm down."

At this time, a cold voice sounded, and along with a cold breath, Frost Star Gaigai walked in.

"Faust is right. There is indeed a strong enemy who destroyed our plan."

Frost star was carrying an icy chill, slightly suppressing Tallulah's fiery aura, making Faust, who was having difficulty breathing, more comfortable.

"Ok?"

When Talula turned her head, Long Tong stared directly at Frost Star with blood dripping from her eyes.

"It's true, I fought that formidable enemy before."

Frost Star thought about the inextricable battle with Malphite, and said very cautiously.

"His strength is not inferior to mine!"

The supper is here, tomorrow is a new volume!

Chapter 1 Misha's Dream, A Warm Fire

"Dad, don't!"

The little Ursus girl hid in the cabinet, tremblingly looking at the thugs who rushed into her house through the cracks.His formerly extremely strong father was brutally knocked unconscious by his former colleagues, his mother was ruthlessly dragged to the ground by her hair, and his poor brother had his arm broken directly, lying on the ground crying.

The thin girl could only tightly cover her mouth, looking at the terrible scene in front of her, she was afraid that she would cry out.Bring on the thugs and pull yourself out too.

The small cabinet at home was not big, and only the thinnest man could get in. My father also rushed up to protect himself from being discovered, but was beaten to the ground and fell to the ground with a bang.

"woo woo woo woo...."

The little girl was a child who seldom cried since she was a child, but today, she felt that she had shed all her tears.In the end, she could only watch the thugs take away her father, younger brother and mother with her big blood-red eyes.

The night in Ursas was very cold, and the little girl whose eyes were red from crying just fell asleep in the closet in such sadness.

When she woke up the next day, it was already noon the next day. The little girl shivered and crawled out of the cabinet. Looking at the messy home, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't.Her tears seemed to have been shed last night.

"Cuckoo cluck..."

At this moment, her stomach started to groan. Crying is very exhausting, especially the constant crying, coupled with forcibly restraining herself from crying, has long exhausted her.

The little aunt walked tremblingly to the kitchen. The familiar figure wearing an apron humming and cooking eggs in the kitchen was gone, and the small but well-organized small kitchen was turned into a mess at the moment.

The little girl opened the door of the refrigerator lying on the ground, but all the food in it was taken away. Looking around, there was only a piece of trampled bread on the ground, which was still stained with blood and mud.It's supposed to be Dad's because they were having dinner last night before the mob stormed in.

"Ahhhhhh."

But she had no choice. She crawled over, picked up the piece of bread, stuffed it into her mouth, and stared blankly at the floor, choking a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly turned on the faucet.I took a few mouthfuls of cold water again.

Finally, the little girl who drank a stomachful of cold water slumped on the ground, looking at the ceiling, a little at a loss.

Last night, she was the daughter of an important Ursus official, greeting her classmates after school, talking about what to bring for lunch tomorrow, and where to go after school.Then I went home, arguing with my mother who had a bad mouth but loved me while rubbing wheat seeds, waiting for my father who got off work from Chernobog City Hall to bring back a piece of luxurious cake or fresh red sausage.

This morning, she has become a little pauper with nothing, nothing but a messy home.

All this made her feel a little unreal.

"This is all a dream!"

The little girl looked at the ceiling and smiled. She felt that this was all a dream. As long as she woke up, everything would return and return to the way it used to be.

My father would still quarrel with my mother every day while wearing clothes and rushing out, my younger brother would still get dressed early and wait for me at the door, and my mother would scold my father who rushed out of the door while smiling happily. He took his schoolbag and hung it on his shoulder.

That's right, this is all a dream, as long as I sleep, they will all come back!The little girl's smile became more permeable, and her eyes became more and more distracted. She slowly lay down on the ground with her head resting on the refrigerator, planning to fall asleep like this.

"Ding bell! Ding bell!"

Just when the little girl was about to collapse, a crisp sound came into her ears.

When she looked back, it was the sound of a string of wind chimes.

That was the wind chime that my younger brother made for her with his own hands. It was made of small waste steel pipes that my younger brother brought out from the factory when he was a child.Hanging on the top of the kitchen all the time, every time the breeze blows, there will be a tinkling sound.It was a gift from my brother on my ninth birthday.

That little fool, hiding from himself, secretly learned how to punch holes and thread strings for a long time, and made his own pair of bear paws full of wounds.

Later, my mother found out, and hung four small amulets on the rope under the wind chime to bless the whole family.

She still remembers the cheers of the whole family when her younger brother stepped on the stool to hang it up.And the happy little face of my younger brother, I can never forget it.

"Yes, I have a younger brother..."

The little girl looked around the mess, found a small chair, stepped on it, and took off the string of small wind chimes.

"younger brother..."

The little girl slowly picked up the wind chime in her hand, shook it, and the jingling sound rang in her ears, as if her relatives were whispering.

The little girl stood up and shook her face again. She wanted to rescue her brother, mother, and father!