Taking space to escape famine, Sister Wan killed everyone along the way

Qin Wanwan worked hard in the space, watering the crops that were about to mature with spiritual spring water. When the crops were ripe, they were automatically harvested. This time, he put the crops in the mall.

The space outside is still too small. If we put more things down, I'm afraid there won't even be a place to step.

After she used the spiritual spring water to quickly harvest several waves of food, she sorted out the things that needed to be taken out. These were needed to escape the famine and also to conceal her tracks.

While she was busy, she suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside. She immediately came out of the space, walked out of the house, and saw her father and brothers appeared in the yard.

"Dad, what happened?" Qin Wanwan frowned as she looked at the fire outside. There should be no movement in the village at this moment. Could it be that bandits have entered the village?

Qin Qingyun listened to the noise outside. Their home was some distance from the village, so he couldn't hear clearly. "It seems like someone has entered the village. It sounds like fighting. Let's go, grab our weapons and go take a look!"

"Amu and Alang, you stay and look after your mother. Don't let her get hurt!" Qin Qingyun warned.

The two sons' kung fu is okay, but not as good as their older brothers and sisters. However, the two of them can protect their wives and themselves without any problem.

If something really happens, someone can come and report it.

The two men did not refute, but stood guard at their mother's door with the tools they had.

Qin Wanwan looked at the sickles and hoes in their hands, and suddenly remembered that there were a bunch of machetes in the space, which were used to cut big bones.

He took out six machetes from thin air and handed three to Qin Mu and Qin Lang. "Give one to Mom when you get into the house. If anything happens, Mom can use it!"

When they met a group of refugees today, Song's mother beat them fiercely with a brick. She was very aggressive and hit one of them in the head with a brick without showing any mercy. It can be seen that she has a strong character.

"Okay!" Song Shuyi, who had been ordered not to go out of the house, opened the door and walked out. She picked up the machete handed to her by her daughter and looked outside with a determined face. "Don't worry about us. You guys go ahead. We can protect ourselves!"

The kung fu you practice is not in vain, and your body is not in vain.

Qin Wanwan looked at him deeply, without saying a word, and handed the machete in her hand to her father and Qin Hao. The three of them turned around and rushed out.

When we arrived at the village, we saw a group of refugees fighting with the villagers with various weapons. At this time, many villagers were lying on the ground, covered in blood, and their life or death was unknown.

There were several houses where the lights were not even on. It was quiet and there was no sound at all. I didn't know if someone had stabbed their neck while they were sleeping.

At this time, the old village chief was resisting the knife of a young bandit with all his strength. Just as he was about to chop him down, Qin Qingyun flew up and kicked the bandit out, then stepped forward to finish him off and killed him with one blow.

"Dad, are you okay?" After beating a bandit, the village chief's son Li Dashan didn't care about being afraid and ran towards his father with his injured arm.

"No, I'm fine. Qingyun saved me. Come on, go help. Don't worry about me!"

The old village chief who survived the disaster was still in shock, but he didn't care at this time. Looking at the villagers falling one by one, he was anxious and hated his own indecision.

If he had agreed to Qin Qingyun's suggestion to flee the famine earlier, perhaps they would have been on their way now, and how could this unexpected disaster have happened?

When Li Dashan heard what his father said, he looked up and saw a scene that made him want to tear his eyes out. His good brother Li Zhuang had his head chopped off by a man with a knife. The head rolled a long way, and his eyes were wide open with fear.

"A Zhuang!" Several people shouted loudly, and then their eyes turned red, and they killed the enemies even more ruthlessly.

How could these people, who had been hungry for a long time, be a match for these bandits who killed people without mercy and stole countless amounts of food?

The villagers fell down one by one. They were afraid, terrified, confused, and wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide!

This situation was not eased until the arrival of three members of the Qin family.

The three men were like gods descending from heaven, holding machetes and chopping them like melons, killing one by one, each blow deadly, without mercy.

The villagers' expressions changed from fear to shock, from shock to surprise, and then from surprise to fear!

They are saved. The people in Qin Qingyun's family are really fierce. They are worthy of being hunters. They kill people as if they are chopping melons without blinking an eye. This family must never be offended in the future. If you offend them, you will die without knowing how!

However, no matter how scared they are, they also know that these people are their own and will not harm them. Instead, the bad guys are the ones they should really be afraid of.

The villagers who resisted were like people who had been injected with chicken blood. In an instant, they became like different people. Those villagers who did not dare to resist also dared to pick up the weapons nearby and smash the enemy. The situation was reversed in an instant.

More than a hundred bandits were defeated in just a quarter of an hour and almost all of them were killed.

In the end, five people were left alive. They were tied up by the villagers and made to kneel on the high platform where the village held meetings. The dead villagers and bandits were also gathered and placed on the ground in rows, with the villagers on the left and the enemies on the right.

The villagers who had lost their family members were lying on them and crying bitterly. The villagers who had not lost their family members also had tears in their eyes. Thinking of the neighbors who they met and greeted during the day, but now turned into cold corpses lying on the ground, tears as big as beans fell from their eyes, and their cries resounded through the world.

"Kill them! Kill them! Avenge our loved ones!" The surviving villagers in the audience shouted angrily.

The old village chief walked onto the stage tremblingly. He also injured his arm, but there was no time to bandage it, and he didn't want to bandage it. He would always remember the lesson of today, this painful lesson that cost him his life!

Seeing the old village chief coming on stage, the villagers below became even more excited, "Village chief, you must kill them. How can we get rid of our hatred if we don't kill them! So many people died in our village, and they killed them all. They killed them all..." As the villager spoke, he burst into tears. His mother had just been hacked to death.

"Yes, I will kill them myself. I will cut their flesh into pieces. I will draw them into five pieces and feed them to the dogs! Bastards! How can there be such beasts in this world?"

"I'm going to kill them too, and I'm going to cut their flesh too!"

"I'm going to chop them into pieces with a knife, then chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

The villagers talked about all kinds of extreme punishments, expressed their hatred, and released their murderous intent. The deafening roar of killing finally frightened the five fearless people on the stage into incontinence, their bodies kept shaking, and they opened their mouths but could not utter a word, only drooling.

Qin Qingyun and the others did not speak the entire time. Instead, they quietly waited for the villagers to vent their emotions and completely break down the five people's psychological defenses before they slowly spoke.