Chapter 1225
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Somewhere in the Hengtian mountains.
"Mom."
Shan Xiaoxiao hugs her mother tightly. Her small body trembles with fright. Her face is buried in her mother's confinement, and her hands are also tight. She seems to be seeking comfort.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. With mom here, Xiaoxiao will be OK!"
Xiaoxiao is Xiaoxiao's nickname. Although the pronunciation of the two is actually the same, Shan Ruqing is very concerned about these differences.
She sat in the dark corner with her daughter in her arms and looked at the hostages gathered together in the distance. Her expression did not fluctuate at all.
It's been three days, and the ranks of hostages are beginning to change.
From the beginning of tension, fear and crying, to the middle of numbness and resentment, until now, some people began to despair, but some people began to seek a trace of life.
More than a dozen young and strong men turned into accomplices of the gangsters, holding whips, yelling and abusing, and helping the gangsters take care of the hostages in a rebellious manner.
Some women try to make themselves more comfortable with their bodies.
But Shan Ruqing knows that these women's efforts at the beginning are wrong. The gangsters have no human nature at all. They are cruel and will never waver because of their beauty!
In fact, Shan Ruqing did not find any other expression of the gangsters. They seemed to be carved out of a mold. Each of them was masked, cold and cruel, like a cold-blooded killer tempered by a sea of corpses and blood!
"Mom, will we be saved?" Shan Xiaoxiao buried his face in her mother's confinement and asked in a stuffy voice.
She has asked this sentence many times, but for the sake of her mother, she still wants to ask.
"Yes, yes, certainly!" Shan Ruqing gently patted her daughter's back and comforted her in a soft voice.
In this world, apart from her daughter, she has nothing to miss.
If something happens to her daughter, she will commit suicide because of despair.
"When can we be saved?"
“…… Wait a minute. "
In fact, in her heart, she has been deeply desperate.
The gangsters were frightfully cold-blooded and eerie.
"When? Xiaoxiao wants to eat a sweet cake. The food here is not delicious. "
Shan Xiaoxiao's tone is naive and lovely.
"Wait until..."
Shan Ruqing looked at the dim place in front of her, where more desperate people collapsed on the ground.
"Wait?"
“…… There's a hero who'll take us away
Only heroes can rescue them in this desperate situation.
"Wow, hero ~ ~ ~" Shan Xiaoxiao said with admiration: "Xiaoxiao thinks that hero must be a tall and handsome brother. He will step on colorful auspicious clouds, wear golden vestment, and hold handsome weapons in his hands, whistling down the bad guys ~ ~! Mom, don't you
"Yes, yes, there will be a handsome hero brother to save Xiaoxiao."
Shan Ruqing's beautiful face can't help but show a trace of smile. With such an innocent and lovely daughter, she can persist even though she is hard and tired again!
"Mom, you must take Xiaoxiao out with hero brother ~"
"Hmm!"
Shan Xiaoxiao finally said his purpose, like a coquettish hand and mother pull hook, her face again buried in her mother's arms, but showed a trace of expression inconsistent with the little girl.
As if relieved, not her mother comforted her, but she comforted her mother.
"Heroes..."
In the end, all her worries and worries turned into a sigh and hugged her daughter tightly.
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Somewhere in the Hengtian mountains.
"Mom."
Shan Xiaoxiao hugs her mother tightly. Her small body trembles with fright. Her face is buried in her mother's confinement, and her hands are also tight. She seems to be seeking comfort.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. With mom here, Xiaoxiao will be OK!"
Xiaoxiao is Xiaoxiao's nickname. Although the pronunciation of the two is actually the same, Shan Ruqing is very concerned about these differences.
She sat in the dark corner with her daughter in her arms and looked at the hostages gathered together in the distance. Her expression did not fluctuate at all.
It's been three days, and the ranks of hostages are beginning to change.
From the beginning of tension, fear and crying, to the middle of numbness and resentment, until now, some people began to despair, but some people began to seek a trace of life.
More than a dozen young and strong men turned into accomplices of the gangsters, holding whips, yelling and abusing, and helping the gangsters take care of the hostages in a rebellious manner.
Some women try to make themselves more comfortable with their bodies.
But Shan Ruqing knows that these women's efforts at the beginning are wrong. The gangsters have no human nature at all. They are cruel and will never waver because of their beauty!
In fact, Shan Ruqing did not find any other expression of the gangsters. They seemed to be carved out of a mold. Each of them was masked, cold and cruel, like a cold-blooded killer tempered by a sea of corpses and blood!
"Mom, will we be saved?" Shan Xiaoxiao buried his face in her mother's confinement and asked in a stuffy voice.
She has asked this sentence many times, but for the sake of her mother, she still wants to ask.
"Yes, yes, certainly!" Shan Ruqing gently patted her daughter's back and comforted her in a soft voice.
In this world, apart from her daughter, she has nothing to miss.
If something happens to her daughter, she will commit suicide because of despair.
"When can we be saved?"
“…… Wait a minute. "
In fact, in her heart, she has been deeply desperate.
The gangsters were frightfully cold-blooded and eerie.
"When? Xiaoxiao wants to eat a sweet cake. The food here is not delicious. "
Shan Xiaoxiao's tone is naive and lovely.
"Wait until..."
Shan Ruqing looked at the dim place in front of her, where more desperate people collapsed on the ground.
"Wait?"
“…… There's a hero who'll take us away
Only heroes can rescue them in this desperate situation.
"Wow, hero ~ ~ ~" Shan Xiaoxiao said with admiration: "Xiaoxiao thinks that hero must be a tall and handsome brother. He will step on colorful auspicious clouds, wear golden vestment, and hold handsome weapons in his hands, whistling down the bad guys ~ ~! Mom, don't you
"Yes, yes, there will be a handsome hero brother to save Xiaoxiao."
Shan Ruqing's beautiful face can't help but show a trace of smile. With such an innocent and lovely daughter, she can persist even though she is hard and tired again!
"Mom, you must take Xiaoxiao out with hero brother ~"
"Hmm!"
Shan Xiaoxiao finally said his purpose, like a coquettish hand and mother pull hook, her face again buried in her mother's arms, but showed a trace of expression inconsistent with the little girl.
As if relieved, not her mother comforted her, but she comforted her mother.
"Heroes..."
In the end, all her worries and worries turned into a sigh and hugged her daughter tightly.
Somewhere in the Hengtian mountains. "Mom." Shan Xiaoxiao hugs her mother tightly. Her small body trembles with fright. Her face is buried in her mother's confinement, and her hands are also tight. She seems to be seeking comfort. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. With mom here, Xiaoxiao will be OK!" Xiaoxiao is Xiaoxiao's nickname. Although the pronunciation of the two is actually the same, Shan Ruqing is very concerned about these differences. She sat in the dark corner with her daughter in her arms and looked at the hostages gathered together in the distance. Her expression did not fluctuate at all. It's been three days, and the ranks of hostages are beginning to change. From the beginning of tension, fear and crying, to the middle of numbness and resentment, until now, some people began to despair, but some people began to seek a trace of life. More than a dozen young and strong men turned into accomplices of the gangsters, holding whips, yelling and abusing, and helping the gangsters take care of the hostages in a rebellious manner. Some women try to make themselves more comfortable with their bodies. But Shan Ruqing knows that these women's efforts at the beginning are wrong. The gangsters have no human nature at all. They are cruel and will never waver because of their beauty! In fact, Shan Ruqing did not find any other expression of the gangsters. They seemed to be carved out of a mold. Each of them was masked, cold and cruel, like a cold-blooded killer tempered by a sea of corpses and blood! "Mom, will we be saved?" Shan Xiaoxiao buried his face in her mother's confinement and asked in a stuffy voice. She has asked this sentence many times, but for the sake of her mother, she still wants to ask. "Yes, yes, certainly!" Shan Ruqing gently patted her daughter's back and comforted her in a soft voice. In this world, apart from her daughter, she has nothing to miss. If something happens to her daughter, she will commit suicide because of despair. "When can we be saved?" Wait a minute. " In fact, in her heart, she has been deeply desperate. The gangsters were frightfully cold-blooded and eerie. "When? Xiaoxiao wants to eat a sweet cake. The food here is not delicious. " Shan Xiaoxiao's tone is naive and lovely. "Wait until..." Shan Ruqing looked at the dim place in front of her, where more desperate people collapsed on the ground. "Wait?" There's a hero who'll take us away Only heroes can rescue them in this desperate situation. "Wow, hero ~ ~ ~" Shan Xiaoxiao said with admiration: "Xiaoxiao thinks that hero must be a tall and handsome brother. He will step on colorful auspicious clouds, wear golden vestment, and hold handsome weapons in his hands, whistling down the bad guys ~ ~! Mom, don't you "Yes, yes, there will be a handsome hero brother to save Xiaoxiao." Shan Ruqing's beautiful face can't help but show a trace of smile. With such an innocent and lovely daughter, she can persist even though she is hard and tired again! "Mom, you must take Xiaoxiao out with hero brother ~" "Hmm!" Shan Xiaoxiao finally said his purpose, like a coquettish hand and mother pull hook, her face again buried in her mother's arms, but showed a trace of expression inconsistent with the little girl. As if relieved, not her mother comforted her, but she comforted her mother. "Heroes..." In the end, all her worries and worries turned into a sigh and hugged her daughter tightly.
