Super Comic System

Chapter 522: dead

At this time, Huang Mao knew what kind of plague he had provoked. He was so scared that he sat down on the ground. At this time, his pants were already wet, and a sorrow suddenly rushed into the land of Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui. Inside the nose, but the two of them still looked cold, beheading the people of Country M who were present, no, it should be a unilateral massacre to be precise.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Regardless of their prayers, Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui always looked cold, and mercilessly slaughtered them, and a strong smell of blood permeated the entire factory.

The disgusting smell kept rushing into Golden Retriever's nose, and the scene in front of him kept hitting his mind. Only then did he realize that he was not provoking people, but demons.

Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui were killed to the end, leaving only the Golden Retriever.

"Die!" Before the Golden Retriever could even ask for mercy, he was beheaded by Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui.

boom!

A mass of pure sun flame appeared in Xiao Zimo's hand, and with his random throw, the mass of flame fell in a pool of blood in the factory.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The factory suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames. When the people of Country M who were beheaded by them were touched by the pure sun flame, they immediately turned into ashes, not even slag...not even ashes.

The flame burned for a long time, and the blood and the corpse were all burned.

"Let's go!" Putting away his swords, Xiao Zimo said coldly.

"We don't have time now. In the future, we are bound to flatten the Punk family and the William family..." Qiu Zhenhui said coldly, his eyes full of endless coldness and anger.

"Let's go first!" After saying that, Xiao Zimo opened the door of the factory and embarked on the way back.

When the two returned to Tang Chuxue's house, the messy living room had all been cleaned up, and the bodies of Tang's mother and Tang Jianming were also wrapped in a white cloth.

"Zimo, you...did you go there?" Tang Chuxue looked at Xiao Zimo with red eyes, and pointed at the screen on the laptop on the table.

Xiao Zimo hesitated for a while, but nodded, he didn't want to deceive her because he didn't think it was necessary.

"Well, thank you very much." Tang Chuxue hugged Xiao Zimo's body and once again shed tears, her heart filled with emotion.

"It's all because of me. If it weren't for me, my uncle and aunt would not die. I know how to cut the grass without removing the roots and regenerate when the spring breeze blows, but still..." Xiao Zimo hugged Tang tight Chuxue's delicate body began to tremble.

"If it wasn't because I couldn't bear to tell you to let them go, my parents would be fine, they would blame me." Tang Chuxue kept shaking her head, choked and said.

"Don't worry! I won't let this mistake go in the future, absolutely not!" Xiao Zimo frosted Tang Chuxue's hair with his face, eyes full of determination.

"Let's... bury... parents in the soil in the backyard... let them help guard this home." Tang Chuxue kept crying.

"Well, well, listen to you." Xiao Zimo patted Tang Chuxue on the back.

"Let me do the following things! Don't worry, I will let my uncle and aunt be well." Yun Ziyao on the side finished speaking, and ran to the side to make a call.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

While the room was still immersed in grief, the sound of a truck rang outside.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Several workers joined forces and entered the house carrying two coffins.

"Ms. Yun, these are the two sandalwood coffins you want. What do we need to do?" said a middle-aged man with big eyebrows and big eyes among the workers.

"No, thank you very much, let us come for the rest." Yun Ziyao thanked the workers.

After finding out that there was nothing wrong, the workers said goodbye to Yun Ziyao one after another, and drove back.

"Ziyao, this is..." Xiao Zimo pointed to the two coffins placed in the house by the workers.

"I said that I will let my uncle and aunt be well, so...this is a little bit of my heart." Yun Ziyao bent over, expressing respect for Tang Mu and Tang Jianming.

"Well, thank you, Lao Tie! Help move to the backyard." With that, Xiao Zimo picked up one of the coffins and gradually walked towards the backyard.

A pair of sandalwood coffin is very heavy. Just now this one had to be carried by several talents. However, Yun Ziyao saw that Xiao Zimo easily carried one of the coffins by himself. She couldn't help being surprised secretly.

"Here." As he said, Qiu Zhenhui also lifted a coffin and followed Xiao Zimo into the backyard.

Li Jiaying, who was in the backyard, had already dug a big hole and was waiting to bury Tang's mother and Tang Jianming.

"This coffin..." When Li Jiaying saw Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui carrying a coffin alone, she couldn't help being shocked, because he had never expected that Xiao Zimo and the others would order a coffin.

"Put it here! I will explode my uncle and aunt, the corpse makeup is unnecessary, let the uncle and aunt go quietly!" After putting the coffin down, Xiao Zimo walked into the bedroom , Took out the bodies of Mother Tang and Tang Jianming and put them in the coffin.

"Dad...Mom..." Tang Chuxue looked at Mother Tang and Tang Jianming who were lying quietly in the coffin~lightnovelpub.net~ The tears that had just stopped stayed again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu..." Tang Chuxue's cry was like a fuse, which once again cast a layer of sadness around him, even Qiu Zhenhui and the others had some faint eyes. Water mist.

"Okay, Uncle, Auntie, you all go well! Don't worry, I will take care of Xiaoxue, for sure!" Xiao Zimo each bowed to Tang Mu and Tang Jianming, and then covered them in the coffin. , And buried them deeply.

"Dad...Mom..." Tang Chuxue, who had lost his parents overnight, collapsed at this moment, sitting on the ground and crying, crying heartbreakingly, making people feel distressed.

Bai Xueyi is the same, because in her heart, Mother Tang and Tang Jianming are her parents. Now that their parents have passed away, she couldn't help crying.

"Cry out! Cry out the discomfort and pain in your heart, cry out! Cry all out, don't hold back." Xiao Zimo patted the two girls on the back and kept stroking their hair.

"Ooo, ooo ah ah ah ah ...... ......" two women holding Xiao sub ink kept crying, crying for a long, long time ......