After resting for two days and observing that there was no special movement in the town three kilometers away, Qi Tianlin decided to go to the town to see if there were any clues left in the place where they were originally stationed, and to see if they could buy some food. The pack of individual soldiers' rations and energy bars was so tired of eating.

He blew out an electrician tool bag in the electrician's room, with several tools hanging on it, tied it around his waist, and put a pick-up engineering company baseball cap as proof that he was a factory worker, and he only pinned his pistol to the back, and slowly left the factory and walked towards the town.

The town is as quiet as the factory area, and there is almost no one to see, but the occasional closing window shows that some windows have eyes that are peeping behind. Subconsciously, they lean against the wall. God knows whether there is a black muzzle behind which window will aim at it. It will reduce the possibility of being aimed at it by at least half.

Many doors are opened, and you can see a sense of chaos at the door.

I just found a household to go in and saw that everyone had left and was in a hurry. The house was full of messy little things scattered all over the floor. The door lock was smashed open by others. It seemed that some people were taking advantage of the situation in the chaos. The sporadic bullet holes and shells on the walls of the streets showed that some scattered soldiers were beginning to pass by here, but I didn’t know whether it was a rebel scout or a government deserter.

Qi Tianlin churned in the cabinet and found an old robe and wrapped it up casually.

After walking out the door and following the wall, after turning three intersections, Qi Tianlin saw the first person he actually knew, Tiya, a little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting in front of her house with a veil and sobbing...

Qi Tianlin walked over and was about to ask about the situation. A thick hand stretched out from the crack of the door, grabbed the little girl's jaw and neck, and twisted the chicken. The little girl made a gushy sound and was pulled in, and the door was closed with a bang.

Qi Tianlin was stunned and depressed: "As for it, is there really such a soldier?!" He shook his head and turned around and left.

After just three steps, Qi Tianlin suddenly felt cold all over, and his heart tightened under the scorching sun!

"There is no men in that family!"

They stayed in the town for more than half a year, familiar with the grass and trees as big as a palm, and sometimes they also had to gossip each other. They were all men. This family is the only widow in less than a hundred households in the town. It is said that her man died on the battlefield and took her daughter to sew and repair her for others... The thick hand just now was a man!

Qi Tianlin didn't think it was an affair. The middleman had also had the idea of ​​the widow, but it was said that he was very virtuous and turned the men in the town away!

Thinking about it now, the moment just now seemed like a photo I took out... The rapid movement of hugging my neck, the strong and powerful hand, and the thick joints all showed strange things.

Qi Tianlin looked up and looked around. There was no window facing here. He tiptoed around and slowly approached the wooden courtyard gate just now.

I slowly put my ears up and bursts of crying from the closed door crack... it was the crying of my mouth being covered.

Qi Tianlin hesitated for a moment, shook his head and planned to leave, not meddling in other people's business.

Just about to turn around...

A sound of cloth tearing came, and the little girl's scream, and then suddenly came to an abrupt end!

Ghosts knew what was going to happen, and Qi Tianlin seemed to have a feeling of blood being ignited, and it burned to his forehead with a bang.

I quickly looked at the yard wall. It was usually a low earth wall of less than two meters, which was more likely to block the eyes of the past. Qi Tianlin like this could be turned over with just one hand.

He did not turn over and took out a multi-functional whistle from his pocket. This was the gadget left by the captain. He unscrewed it and there was a small mirror inside, slowly lifting it up along the wall. There was a cluster of green plants here, which could cover up the rising "periscope".

The little girl was indeed pressed by a man on a blanket in the middle of the yard, and both sides were twisting, but the man obviously had the upper hand. He was just struggling to separate the girl's legs first, or take off his pants first, pressed Tiya's mouth and head with his left hand, pressed her tightly on the ground, and untied her belt with her right hand.

Although the mirror is small, you can still see the style of the belt, thick canvas material... The obvious military style is an outsider! Qi Tianlin turned the mirror left and right again, but he did not see anyone else.

While wondering where Tia's mother had gone, she quickly took her hand and quickly turned to the direction behind the man she had just observed.

Take out the triangular scraper from the tool bag, hold it horizontally, and insert it hard into the earth wall about one meter high. It stretches out its hand to put it on the wall, step on the scraper handle, and quietly climbs up the wall.

He tilted his legs, put his hand on the wall before sliding down the wall, pulled out the hammer with his right hand, and bowed forward...

The man had taken off his pants and was using his right hand to separate the little girl's legs. An unconscious and anxious sound came from his throat. The sperm's brain scent was completely ignored.

Qi Tianlin also had to choose to avoid being seen by the little girl. If the face-to-face look was caught by the man, it might be a fatal reaction, and a pistol was placed beside the blanket!

At this time, he was not interested in solving problems with pistols. The gunshots were not suitable for his current reconnaissance activities. The tools in the tool bag were the best weapons, which was also the reason why he chose to hang this thing.

The yard is not big, only five or six meters square. Qi Tianlin, who was bent quickly, stepped behind the man in three steps. According to his own calculations and practiced countless times, facing the head in front of him, he chose the position in the middle to the back of his head. The hammer you hold tightly does not need to be lifted too high. The swing distance of about 40 cm is about, from top to bottom, mainly to use speed and explosive power, just like smashing a gopher in a game hall...

The sound of the skull... was very small, and the head of the claw hammer suddenly sank into the skull!

Qi Tianlin didn't have time to see the red and white juice that overflowed from the corners of the hammer head. He quickly lifted it up, and he could feel the hammer head hanging on the edge of the skull in his hand. He quickly raised it up and smashed it down, the second... the third...

In fact, when the first hammer was hit, the man had another move to try to turn around, which stopped halfway. After the third hammer, the action was completely unnecessary. Qi Tianlin reached out to grab his collar and smashed the twelve hammers! It seemed that he was venting something.

Then he closed his eyes hard, held the collar, and slowly put his head back on the ground. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the terrified little girl!

Perhaps it was because her head and mouth that had been held tightly before had been used to being prohibited from making sounds. When the fallen corpse left her head with her left hand, she did not scream, but just Jojo tried to make some noise in her throat.

Qi Tianlin still held the hammer tightly in his right hand, and made a silence between his lips with his left hand. He did not notice at all. The red and white liquid stained on the index finger of his left hand had rubbed against the corner of his lips. The movement just now splashed some star dots on his face. His gritted teeth, his wide eyes, his wrinkled nostrils, and his indifferent red and white objects, were so ferocious that he seemed to be a devil rising from hell...

Without speaking, he pointed his left finger into the room, his eyes made bigger, and he meant to ask for advice.

Tiya raised her hand to cover her mouth and shook her head violently!

The scarf on the little girl's face had been pulled away. Qi Tianlin didn't pay attention to the face that only showed his eyes. He just glanced at the exposed shoulders and legs of the torn robe, pointed to the cloth next to it, handed the hammer to the left hand, grabbed the Browning powerful pistol with his right hand, opened the security with his right thumb, slowly pulled the sleeve with his left thumb, and saw a yellow bullet slid back gently, holding the hammer with his left hand, holding the gun with his right hand on the back of his left hand, bent his knees and walked close to the open door...

The standard police gun has an electric synchronous action, but it just replaces the police flashlight with an iron hammer, approaches the door, slowly moves its head to the corner, and is about to quickly stretch its head to observe, a gentle sound comes from behind!

Qi Tianlin turned around quickly, his right hand tensed, ready to fire at any time...

A timid little girl stood in front of the gun, and the tattered cloth could not cover her young and developing body: "No...no one...it's the only one...I'm going to see my mother..." The latter became more and more anxious.
Chapter completed!