The Wu family compound that was familiar in the past has now become a purgatory on earth in Wu Ning's eyes.
When he was "plucked" out of the cabinet embedded in the wall by a strong hand, his limbs became even stiffer.
He wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't utter even half a syllable.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger.
The hand holding him contained irresistible power, and he was like a chicken in the opponent's hand.
Looking up, there were corpses everywhere.
The person carrying Wu Ning did not kill him on the spot, but took him all the way to the front yard.
This is the Wu family, where Wu Ning grew up. He is very familiar with every square brick on the ground, but now, he is a little afraid to recognize it.
Is this really my home?
Seeing those broken arms and limbs, Wu Ning's body was shaking.
He had never been so scared.
After waiting in the front yard, Wu Ning saw several men wearing masks.
Then, he was thrown heavily onto Lin, grinning from the fall.
When he raised his head, Wu Ning saw a face covered in blood, and was immediately frightened. But when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
When Wu Ning came to his senses, he immediately became hysterical. He crawled on the ground, and then let out heart-piercing cries.
"dad!"
In Wu Ning's heart, his father has always been the most powerful master and an invincible existence.
After all, the people he met in life would tell Wu Ning that his father was very powerful.
He never thought that his father would leave this world so early and die at the hands of thieves.
Listening to Wu Ning's cries, the people around him only felt noisy.
The person who brought Wu Ning out earlier walked up to the man with the silver mask and said in a sharp voice: "We have finally found this kid. Otherwise, there will really be trouble in the future."
After all, Wu Ning is the son of the head of the Wu family. Now that they have destroyed the entire Wu family, of course they have to eradicate it.
Now what he said seemed a bit like he wanted to take credit.
The man in the silver mask ignored him and slowly walked up to Wu Ning.
Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground crying, there was no mercy in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and picked up Wu Ning who was kneeling on the ground.
It looks effortless.
But when Wu Ning turned to look at him, there was only fear in his eyes.
There was only deep contempt in the eyes revealed behind the mask.
Then, he threw Wu Ning out with a look of disgust and wiped his hands on his clothes.
Like, throwing out a dirty wild dog.
Wu Ning was lying on the ground, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.
The overwhelming murderous aura completely enveloped him. In this murderous aura, his whole body became weak, as if his bones had been ripped out.
The other masked men all cast playful glances at him.
His family had just been wiped out, and he watched his parents and relatives die in front of him.
But the young man in front of him didn't even have the courage to be angry.
Cartilage...
Who wants to take another look?
The man in the silver mask slowly turned around and put his hands behind his back.
"Kill him." The cold voice said softly.
Without any emotion.
It seems that it is not a human life, but a casual ant.
"Hurry up and take action. I'm afraid this formation won't last long. We have to retreat quickly." Someone else said.
When Wu Ning heard this, he suddenly understood.
No wonder no one noticed such a big thing happening in the Wu family. It turned out that these people had set up the formation before taking action. On the one hand, they were worried about being discovered, and on the other hand, they might also be to prevent any fish from escaping.
The surroundings became quiet again.
Wu Ning curled up and lay on the ground.
It's not that he was stunned by the fall. After all, he practiced martial arts and couldn't bear the pain.
He just lost the courage to confront his enemies.
His face was already pressed against Lin's, and it was still a little sticky. It was the blood of the Wu family that had flowed on the ground.
But at this time, he could only close his eyes tightly and his body could not stop shaking.
What he could hear were footsteps getting closer and closer.
Wu Ning was scared at first, but suddenly thought, it seemed that if he died here, it would be no big deal.
My parents are gone.
The loved ones are gone.
The elders who watched him grow up are no longer here.
So what's the point of living alone in this world?
Thinking about it, this is a very scary thing.
Maybe, if he dies, he can see them again.
Think of this.
Wu Ning has gradually calmed down.
There was a "dang" sound.
This is the sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath, clear and cold.
But this voice sounded so familiar to Wu Ning.
then.
He actually heard the sound of sharp knives.
Wu Ning's spirit began to tremble.
The sound of "dong" was like a clear bell, with a bit of richness and reverberation.
This voice seemed to have some kind of magic power.
The fear that originally enveloped Wu Ning completely dissipated in an instant.
This familiar bell made Wu Ning, who was sinking into the quagmire little by little, suddenly grab a rope.
As the bells rippled, the interspersed sounds of sharp blades being unsheathed became one. In a daze, he saw strange and familiar faces flashing past his eyes one by one.
He suddenly remembered.
This melodious bell sounds...
You are letting yourself fight to the death!
When the death bell rings, it means there is no retreat, no matter who the opponent is...
Fight to the end and never retreat...
"Wu Ning, stand up!"
A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.
That's a familiar face.
But for a while, Wu Ning didn't even know what the other party's name was...
"Guy, are you waiting to die?" Another familiar face appeared in front of him.
Wu Ning finally remembered the other party's name.
His name is Ju Dazhuang, and he is a scout...
"Wu Ning, as a demon-slaying soldier, don't you even have the courage to face your enemies?" came a voice.
His name is Song Simiao, he is the leader of the 232nd Regiment, and he has stayed at Nile Peak forever.
"Brother Ning, what's going on? Shouldn't we... kill them?" A childish face appeared.
His name was Huzi, and he joined the Demon Slayer Army at the same time as him. He was two years older than him. His strength was average, but his legs and feet were very good, and he always rushed to the front.
Likewise, he fell forever on the Nile Peak.
Wu Ning turned around and looked at the familiar faces, his face covered with tears.
It turns out that the pain buried in the memory will be even more uncomfortable when it is dug out again.
Good thing.
He remembered who he was.
When the familiar faces disappeared and he looked at the corpses all around him, Wu Ning wiped his face and stared at the enemy who had drawn the blade in front of him.
Stories that happened in the past.
He had been hiding in that dark "wall", just looking at everything that happened through that hole, but he didn't even have the courage to struggle.
but now……
I don't seem so scared anymore.
