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Chapter 24: Father Xia, who sacrificed her daughter, Wanjun, who calmly went to death

"Stop!" The mayor with a grizzled face and a gloomy face took the brick door in Mr. Xia's hand and was about to understand it. He was struggling hard but was pressed by the people of the townsmen. The back of the head of the foreigner's kid was hit hard. However, he was stopped by a whisper of disbelief, anger, and desperate yell.

Then a girl in white short skirt stumbled into the circle surrounded by the crowd. She ignored the strange and indifferent eyes of the surrounding townsmen and walked straight in front of her father.

"Are they true? You called me from the county school this time to treat me as a sacrifice to you so-called zombie gods? I always thought that it was just a weird legend in our town. I didn't expect that you were so ignorant, and you really regarded it as true! Dad, did you send me to the county school to study because you believed in science and opposed superstition? But why do you have to do such an ignorant thing now?!" The tender Xia Wanjun straightened her thin body and asked her father with a heartache.

"No, when I sent you to the county town to study, it was not because I believed in so-called science, but because I was afraid that when you stayed at my knees, I would not be able to do anything when this day came." Mr. Xia, facing his daughter's questioning, first dodged his eyes and did not dare to look directly, but later he made up his mind and calmly expressed his true thoughts.

"No, I don't believe it! How could my father, who gave birth to me and raised me, be so cruel? How could it be? How could it be?!" Xia Kejun pounded his father's chest with both hands and cried and scolded.

Mr. Xia was impatiently beaten. He grabbed her thin arms and pushed him to the ground hard. At the same time, he shouted: "What's the matter? Didn't you find this foreigner who was found to find someone to be a sacrifice for you? What's the blood in your body is flowing, and we father and daughter are the same. Don't take out your little daughter's false charity and mercy again and disgusting people! Yes, yes, in order to get the property given to us by the zombie god, almost every family in the town has offered their children as sacrifices! But why is it all for? Not for

You living children are better? Think about your two young sisters, think about your carefree life in the colorful world of the county town over the years, and have no shortage of food and clothing! Do you think that natural disasters and man-made disasters are constantly coming from now, where does our Nanxi Town have such a rich and stable life? People always have to learn to give, right? Haven’t you taught you this truth in school? And most importantly, you don’t need to die now! Why are you making trouble?!” Mr. Xia’s more confident and confident in the end. In the end, he was simply righteous and deafening.

"Don't use such disgusting excuses to make excuses for your despicable behavior! You are not for the next generation, you are just for your own enjoyment! Xia Tengwen, don't think of me, Xia Wanjun, as dirty as you! I don't know these evil deeds at all. I brought this foreigner to me just simply wanted to help him!" Xia Wanjun stood up and used all her strength to criticize him in the face of the hatred and cold gazes around her uncle, aunt and aunt around her, straightened her chest and used all her strength to criticize.

"You let him go, I'll serve as a sacrifice!" In the end, she exhausted her strength and said calmly.

"What?" Mr. Xia and the people around him thought they had heard it wrong, and almost asked in unison.

"I said that you let this foreigner go as a sacrifice! This is my destiny, isn't it me? There is no need to harm this irrelevant person." Xia Kejun Ai said calmly and calmly.

The numb expressions of the surrounding townsmen seemed to be touched, and no one spoke for a while.

"Uh, that, I, the person involved, don't know if I can give my opinion?" The voice of a young man in a silence broke the silence of the scene. Everyone's eyes gathered together, but it turned out to be the foreigner who was first arrested as a sacrifice.

"Okay, I've roughly understood the matter, and the show is almost done. It's almost time to end, so I'll reluctantly take it over." Everyone looked at the foreigner with an idiot-like look, but suddenly they glared at the foreigner who was tied up to his feet gently, and the firewood ropes tied to his body were broken!

The foreigner shook off the rope on his body, moved his hands and feet, took a step forward casually, walked to Xia Kejun, who was half kneeling on the ground, and pulled him up. The villagers took a step back collectively as they stepped on their steps.

"Get up, such a father is not worthy of your worship! You are a strong, kind and principled girl. These scumbags can't even be called anyone, and they are not worthy of your worship!" After the foreigner pulled up the girl who was so sad that he was dead, he realized, "You——"

The latter shook his finger and said, "Shh, you are too tired. Let me handle the following things. The only thing you need to do now is to have a good sleep! Go to bed, sleep well. When you wake up, all the sins and filth will pass, and everything will become better again-" Xia Wanjun relaxed in his gentle tone that is worthy of dependence, and then she fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

"Foreigners, maybe you have some skills, but this is our town and our territory! Since you already know our secret, you can't keep you! My fellow villagers, let's go together and kill this foreman and protect our Nanxi Town! Lord Zombie will bless us!" As the mayor with a gloomy face raised his arms and shouted, the people in the town who were just numb as puppets suddenly became excited, and rushed towards the two of them with hoes, shovels, kitchen knives and shoulder poles.

"Okay, you are seeking death by yourself, and you can't blame me!" said the foreigner lazily. Then a whirlwind suddenly blew up on the town square in the dark night, accompanied by bursts of screams and broken hands and feet.

The moonlight is very good tonight-

"Are you awake?" As soon as Xia Wanjun woke up, a gentle and concerned greeting sounded in her ears.

She worked hard for a while before she could recognize who the strange man in front of her who had gently handed her a warm towel, and was accompanied by the painful memory of last night.

"No-" She moaned in pain, holding her head and moaned.

The man took back his hand towel and stared at her seriously, "I should have done it last night, but I want to respect your opinion. Then I solemnly ask you now, hoping that you can think carefully, and then solemnly answer me: Do you want me to seal your memory of last night?"

Two days later.

"Brother Duan, do I really have to go to join my distant cousin? Our relationship is actually quite far away, I only saw him twice when I was a child. And I heard that he has never been married, so he is very strange." Xia Wanjun sat behind the bicycle and said to Brother Duan who was struggling to ride the bicycle.

"Then do you have other relatives to rely on? I mean the province." Duan Minghui said angrily. It was so uncomfortable to ride a bicycle on the road in the Republic of China, all of which were filled with potholes.

"That's gone." Xia Wanjun whispered, silent for a while, and then said, "It's all the hateful bandits who slaughtered our entire Nanxi Town and killed all the adults in the town! Otherwise, I wouldn't have to leave my hometown to surrender to my ghost cousin... But for some reason, even though my father just died, I'm not very sad. Brother Duan, are you talking about me being very unfilial?"

Duan Minghui, who was riding a bicycle in front, curled his lips, "Maybe it's because you are not at home for many years and your father and daughter are not very close."

"Maybe, but I always have to be so mentally that I seem very unfilial! I heard that my cousin is the most scheming person and attaches great importance to moral ethics. If he knew that I was so unfilial, he would definitely not like me - Brother Duan, can I not surrender to him and follow you..." The girl's voice became increasingly louder, and she was almost unheard of, with a slight tremor.

Silence, long silence. After a long period of torment, Duan Minghui finally spoke, "I'm sorry, I can't let you follow me..."

"I know, Brother Duan, you are going to join the army and fight against the Japanese devils in Northeast China and Shanghai. I know this is to serve the country. Brother Duan, I support you! But I just hope that Brother Duan can remember me after he beat the Japanese devils and come back to see me-" Xia Wanjun mustered up the courage, his heart was as if he was knocked down.

"I promise you! If possible, I will definitely come back to see you! Oh, by the way, what is your cousin's name?"

"He's surname is Lin, I don't know his name, but everyone calls him Uncle Ninth..."
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