Perhaps it was a unique characteristic of women, and perhaps it was Sanny's kind tone that reduced the boy's vigilance, and he said, "Nick Flynn, my name is Nick Flynn."

"Why are you here? Where are your family?"

"I, I was brought here."

The little boy's eyes flashed with fear: "My father and I got separated on the edge of the forest. He suddenly appeared and said he would take me home, and then I was taken here... He had a thick beard, and he brought the others here too, and they were tied to it."

The boy Flynn was not very clear, and Sanny barely understood it. She outlined the image of abductor in her mind. The abductor was extremely perverted. Not only did he abduct a boy, he also kidnapped three young men and brutally killed two of them.

Sani has never seen such a vicious killing method. As a killer, she is the first to be pragmatic and can only be shot and killed. 99% of it is caused by accidents from a distance. Even few of those real terrorist organizations will torture people so cruelly.

"Wait a minute, I'll let you out."

Sanny stood up again, looked around, and was about to find tools to release the little boy Flynn.

...

"Who are you?"

On the ground, outside the hut, a brown-haired man holding a hunting rifle and grabbed a dead rabbit, walked out of the forest slowly. He had a pair of narrow eyes, and always felt that he was squinting and looking at people. He was tall, muscular, and messy. He didn't know how long it took to clean it.

As soon as he came out, he saw a stranger standing outside the hut. He immediately became extremely alert and asked in a low voice.

The stranger did not move, stood unmoved, as if he had not heard the question from the hunter behind him.

The hunter slowly placed the rabbit in his hand on the snow-covered grass, held the hunting rifle in his hand, and walked slowly to the side of the stranger. The distance was about three meters. He raised his gun and aimed at the stranger, his voice raising a little: "Who are you?"

The tone is very rude.

As a master, it is indeed necessary to be vigilant when seeing strangers standing outside their house.

It seemed that he finally noticed someone was asking him what he was asking him. The stranger turned his head and the typical face of Pan Asians surprised the hunters. He rarely saw Pan Asians here. In Priscendents, it was rare to see Pan Asians immigrants.

What's more, it's still deep in the forest. Not to mention Pan Asians, even others shouldn't come here.

Wait, this guy was pointed at by a gun, why is he still so calm?

The hunter keenly noticed something was wrong. He had never seen anyone pointing at the head with a gun, and had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was like an idiot who didn't know the power of the gun.

"car."

Pan Asians spoke.

Not only did he speak, but his eyes also passed by the hunter, "key."

The hunter understood the words very simply, and he said in surprise and disbelief: "Car key? Do you want my car key?"

Isn't this guy crazy?

Hunter thought so.

He showed an interesting smile and was eager to try it out. He glanced around and didn't see anyone else. He resisted the impulse in his heart. He couldn't do it immediately. He was very cautious, although he wanted to take this person down and take it to the basement almost immediately, and also prevent the possibility of it.

"Are you lost? What about the others? Are you the only one? I mean, maybe you need a cup of coffee? You're wearing very thin clothes, let's go in and talk about how it's like?"

The hunter friendly put down his hunting rifle, his tongue licked his lips involuntarily, and his eyes flashed with sharp light, so he tried his best to make an invitation.

The Pan Asian looked at him and did not move.

My face didn't move, and my facial muscles didn't fluctuate any time.

Somehow, the hunter suddenly thought of the corpse. He had seen many corpses, whether animal or human, after death, their expressions would not cause any fluctuations.

Maybe he should peel off his skin and air dry it.

Will he still have this expression when he peels off his face?

The hunter was very excited about his plan, so he stepped towards the strange Pan Asian man, and he was about to settle this prey.

...

Inside the basement.

Sani searched for a long time but couldn't find the tool to unlock the iron lock in the cell. Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid that she shot this thing, but before she could find a solution, the third woman tied to a wooden frame might have finally realized Sani's existence, or she might have observed her movements and made a sound of help.

"Save me..."

The woman shouted in pain, and the pain made her feel that this was in hell at all times.

"You wait a moment. I'll go up and find something before coming down to save you."

Sani was very calm and did not find any effective tools in a short period of time. She almost stopped staying or delaying here. She was worried that the perverted murderer here would return, but the man who was still waiting for her on it didn't know...

Once the perverted murderer suddenly attacks, what if... she is killed like this? She also needs to find the car keys and find out the specific location here.

She hurriedly stepped on the stairs and returned to the wooden house. She pushed open the door and walked out. She saw the Pan Asians standing there at a glance. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She quickly said while walking: "Sir, we have encountered some trouble, the owner of this wooden house..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw a deep snow pile that had accumulated more than ten meters away, and she was inserted into her, her legs exposed to the sky, and her head and upper body were buried in the snow pile.

"Who is that?"

Sani was shocked. She remembered that there was no one there when she came.

Looking at this monster man, he looked back at her calmly. The two of them looked at each other, and he seemed a little "innocent"?

"Is that?"

She had a guess and hurried over to check one or two.

A few minutes later, she pulled the person out of the snow and learned who the person was.

That's right, it's indeed the owner of this place, the culprit that caused the tragedy of several young people in the basement.

But now, this guy is half disabled.

He was dying and could not answer Sani's extra words, so he was almost out of reach.

Being beaten more than ten meters away, it was a miracle to be able to last until now. Sani knew that this perverted murderer must have seen this monster man when he came back. Needless to say, he must have taken some very unfriendly means, and then it was a tragedy.

Sanny looked down at him pitifully and mockingly. The guy had no idea what monster he was messing with.
Chapter completed!