Chapter 12 of 100
Chapter 12
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"Hey, kid, who are you?"
Although Hao Lao Da was somewhat suspicious that the person who appeared was Qin Feng, since Sun Lao Er had not returned and Qin Feng should only be around twelve or thirteen years old, he shouldn't be this tall. Therefore, Hao Lao Da asked the question.
"Who are you? I'm Liu Zimo, Qin Feng's friend. I came to find him."
With his right hand behind his back, tightly gripping the spearhead, Qin Feng tried hard to steady his breathing. He saw his sister lying on the bed, but she seemed to have no visible injuries.
"That's not right, he is Qin Feng, he is that kid Qin Feng!"
Just as Qin Feng was about to enter the house and take out one or two people while Hao Lao Da and the others were not paying attention, Sun Lao Da, who was leaning against a corner of the house, clearly saw Qin Feng's face and shouted loudly.
"What? He is Qin Feng?"
Hao Lao Da, who was sitting in a chair, suddenly stood up. His mind was much more cautious than the others. Sun Lao Er had just gone out, and if he had seen Qin Feng, he would have had some reaction. There was only one explanation: Sun Lao Er had encountered some misfortune.
"You bad guys, die!"
Qin Feng's reaction was not slow. Just as Hao Lao Da stood up, he suddenly darted into the house. His right hand reached forward, and the sharp spearhead silently pierced into Liu Zi's chest.
He had already taken out Sun Lao Er earlier. Qin Feng knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully. He now had only one thought: to kill everyone and then run away with his sister.
After five years of training, Qin Feng was very familiar with the vital points of the human body. This attack was merciless, directly piercing Liu Zi's heart. His right hand, holding the spearhead, did not tremble at all.
"You... you dare to kill me?"
Even if Liu Zi had heard Sun Lao Da's words, he never expected that a child like Qin Feng would dare to stab him. Seeing the blood gushing from his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief.
But Liu Zi could no longer hear the answer. As soon as he asked the question, his consciousness fell into darkness, and he collapsed to the ground.
Qin Feng then darted in front of Sun Lao Da. A cold light flashed, and a cut appeared on Sun Lao Da's throat.
Pulling the cut, Hao Lao Da's neck was sliced open by the sharp spear blade. Blood mixed with air gushed out, splattering Qin Feng's face and head.
Sun Lao Da never thought that a moment of greed would cost him and his brother their lives.
But even if he felt regret now, it was too late. His hands covered his neck, and his body convulsed on the ground, quickly staining the floor red.
"Damn, is... is this still a human?"
Even though Hao Lao Da had committed many crimes and had several lives on his hands, he was stunned by this bloody scene. The child killed people as if slaughtering chickens, as if he had lost his humanity.
As the saying goes, the fierce fear the reckless, and the reckless fear those who are willing to die. Qin Feng's two spear stabs that killed two people made even Hao Lao Da feel weak in the legs. He almost sat back down on the chair.
"Uncle, you go out first, I'll deal with him."
Just as Qin Feng was charging at Hao Lao Da, Zhang Junlong reacted and lifted the only table in the room, smashing it at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's eyes were full of bloodshot, but his mind was still clear. He sidestepped to avoid the table.
"Ah, Junlong, take him out!"
The sound of the table hitting the ground woke Hao Lao Da from his daze. Just as he was about to rush out of the house, he saw the little girl on the bed. He had a thought and reached out to pick her up.
"Put her down!"
Seeing the other person pick up his sister, Qin Feng panicked and quickly blocked the door to stop Hao Lao Da from leaving. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head, and his mind buzzed.
"Brat, aren't you pretty tough?"
Zhang Junlong, standing behind Qin Feng, grinned. After throwing the table, he found a doorstop leaning against the wall. Taking advantage of Qin Feng's turn, he hit him on the head with the stick.
"Sister?"
Shaking his head, Qin Feng found that his vision turned red. He vaguely saw the middle-aged man carrying his sister out of the house. Ignoring Zhang Junlong behind him, he tried to chase after the man.
"Trying to run?"
Zhang Junlong let out a strange cry and swung the stick at Qin Feng's head again. This time, he put all his strength into it. If it hit, it would surely kill Qin Feng.
After five years of martial arts training, when he heard the wind behind his head, Qin Feng's hair stood on end. He instinctively ducked his head and turned his body.
But Qin Feng couldn't avoid the stick completely. There was a "crack," and his left arm hung limply.
The intense pain in his shoulder suddenly cleared Qin Feng's mind, which had been blurred by the blow to his head. Before Zhang Junlong could raise the stick again, Qin Feng let out a roar and leaned back with his weak body.
This lean was a technique from Bajiquan called "Mountain Lean." Although Qin Feng was not yet an adult, this lean did not have the power to knock down a wall like Liu Lao Er's, but it did push Zhang Junlong back a few steps, making his chest feel tight.
But these few steps allowed Qin Feng to turn around. Through his blood-covered eyes, he saw Zhang Junlong's position. With a swift movement, a cold light flashed, and the spearhead accurately cut through Zhang Junlong's throat.
"Damn, Liu Zi, I'll f*** your mother!"
All of this happened in a split second. Hao Lao Da, who had been backing out of the house to avoid being attacked from behind, saw everything. A chill ran through his heart, and he cursed loudly.
If it weren't for Liu Zi's bad idea, he would have been on the train back by now. At this moment, Hao Lao Da wished he could kick Liu Zi's corpse a few more times.
Now, Hao Lao Da had only one thought: to escape, to get as far away from this hellish place as possible. He had no time to think about his nephew. He never imagined that he would be scared by a half-grown kid.
"Clang... Clang..."
The train that had been parked for about ten minutes slowly started moving. The last three flatbed cars slowly passed by the door.
Hao Lao Da's eyes lit up, and he quickly threw the little girl onto the train.
With so many deaths, this would be a shocking national case. Hao Lao Da knew that if he took a passenger train, he would definitely be caught in the police's dragnet. With the crimes he had committed, he would certainly be executed.
But if he followed the freight train to the next city, his chances of escape would greatly increase. The little girl was just something Hao Lao Da had taken with him subconsciously after seeing Qin Feng's brutality.
"Stop... stop!"
At this moment, Qin Feng was already at the end of his strength. The lean and the stab had almost exhausted him. He barely managed to chase out of the house, but the intense sunlight made him stumble and fall to the ground.
"Hmm? Is... is he really out of it, or is he faking?"
Seeing Qin Feng fall to the ground, covered in blood, Hao Lao Da, who was about to climb onto the train, hesitated for a moment. But he only hesitated for an instant before grabbing the slowly moving train.
Some people might not understand why Hao Lao Da, who had seen blood before, would be so weak. Actually, his reaction was quite normal.
Humans are intelligent beings. When faced with extremely intense stimuli, the brain makes a series of responses. When the stimulus exceeds a person's tolerance, they will break down.
At this moment, Hao Lao Da was like that. Qin Feng's brutality far exceeded his imagination. The sight of Sun Lao Da's neck being sliced open and blood gushing out had already made him break down.
"Don't... don't run, give... give me my sister back!"
Qin Feng, lying on the ground, lifted his head and saw the train gradually moving away. He didn't know where he got the strength, but he threw the spearhead with all his might.
Although Qin Feng was weak from blood loss, his aim was good. The sharp spearhead managed to pierce Hao Lao Da's shoulder.
Feeling the intense pain in his shoulder, Hao Lao Da was terrified. He thought Qin Feng was chasing him. His hands, which were supporting him on the flatbed, went limp, and he fell off the train.
"He's not chasing me."
In the moment he fell, Hao Lao Da saw Qin Feng lying at the door out of the corner of his eye and breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could fully exhale, his pupils dilated.
"No... no!"
Hao Lao Da let out a terrible scream, but it was cut off by the rumbling of the train.
It turned out that Hao Lao Da had fallen right between two train cars. Before he could get up, the track ran over him.
When the last two flatbed cars passed, the scene on the track was too gruesome to bear. Hao Lao Da's legs and body were completely separated, and his eyes, which were about to pop out of their sockets, stared blankly at the sky.
"Where am I? Brother... brother?"
Qin Jia, on the flatbed train, suddenly woke up. The aftereffects of the sedative made her mind unclear. Rubbing her eyes and standing up, she saw her brother lying on the ground about ten meters away.
But at that moment, the train suddenly accelerated. Qin Jia, who was already unsteady, fell to the deck and fainted again.
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