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    “Alright, don’t cry, it’s not even pretty to cry.” Shangguan Ruoxi soothed Qu Ru, but the color under her eyes was obscure, and her lips hooked into a bloodthirsty smile.

    “Come inside first, it’s weirdly cold outside. Where’s Rui Rui with Brother Ding and Sister Yu?”

    “I was worried about an eventuality and let them hide in the basement.” Said the man who remembered to run towards the house in a hurry.

    “Boss, I’ll go ahead and pick them up.”

    I guess the couple was so worried that they forgot to pick them up in the first place.

    Not long after, the crowd all returned, looking at the field of corpses at the entrance with a pang of shock.

    Qiu Ru, this is a woman’s woman!

    Awesome!

    Knowing that the family was fine, the crowd first cleaned up the battlefield and transported the bodies one by one to the bottom of the hill, as they had done last time.

    The difference is that this time the bodies were moved to the front of the residential building, piled up in a heap, doused with motor oil and set on fire!

    Red flames rushed into the sky, black smoke rolled like hellfire blazing, and the smell of that meat wafted right along with the wind towards the residential building.

    The few people who had desperately escaped back from hiding inside the residential building were trembling with fear as they looked at what was happening outside.

    It didn’t seem like they should have fled back to the residential building, but now that the people from Public House 8 were back, it would be too obvious to run at this point.

    One can only silently pray that the people inside Public House 8, don’t know that they did it.

    Nope, they haven’t done anything yet, and not many of their own people are left dead.

    It’s amazing that there are heavy weapons inside Public House No. 8, and that a little girl half her age is so good at playing with guns.

    This Public House 8 guy is horrible too!

    How would they know that Quoru doesn’t know how to play with a gun at all, blindly blitzing.

    This was the reason Shangguan Ruoxi had so many machine guns at home, nothing technical.

    Inside Public House No. 8.

    Qu Ru quickly recovered under Shangguan Ruoxi’s soothing aura.

    Rui Rui and the little baby who was tired of crying also fell asleep.

    The atmosphere, however, was always somewhat oppressive.

    Wan Qi Zhi was a bit emotional, “In the past, when we were in the army, our targets and enemies were clear, but now, apart from our own people, the rest of whatever is left could be the enemy. The slightest carelessness will catch up with us.”

    “It’s that I haven’t gotten out of the role I once played and always thought that even if I couldn’t protect the people, I shouldn’t hurt. Shouldn’t have been naive enough to think we could all live in peace. Gave the gang a chance to set up camp on our own doorstep.”

    Perhaps it was the comfort zone created for him by this safe fortress, coupled with the increase in his cultivation after cultivation, that made him unconsciously a bit complacent.

    Forgot how careful I was in those knife-edge days.

    Shangguan Ruoxi, who grew up in the era of peace, couldn’t even imagine that he was thinking about it, but carelessly indulged in thinking that those people couldn’t pose a threat to Public House No. 8.

    Shangguan Ruoxi also spoke up “I was too presumptuous, I thought our fortress was impregnable, I didn’t realize that someone would unlock it and didn’t let everyone take precautions earlier.”

    “Luckily, Qu Ru is not afraid of danger, otherwise I really can’t take the blame ……” Shangguan Ruoxi said with red eyes.

    If there was an accident in the house today, how could she stand up to the people’s trust in her.

    Looking at the girl’s slightly reddened eyes with guilt, Wan Qi Zhi hated that he couldn’t slap himself a few times.

    Knowing that the other party is not a good person, earlier to drive away or kill it is, why keep these scourges.

    What did the deaths and lives of others have to do with him. He would just be responsible for guarding the people around him.

    “Boss, Wanchese, it’s not your fault, it was an accident, I want to cry when you guys are like this.” Quoru said.

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