Chapter 1773 Ending 13

Seeing that he was rejected by everyone, Chou Chou turned around sadly, went to the stairs, and sat by the stairs.

She showed her affection subconsciously: "My name is Aye, you can also call me by my nickname, Chouchou."

Seeing that she was far away, the boy sat back to his original position, the wooden stick in his hand was still being held tightly by him, and he was still trembling.

The atmosphere in the cellar was very stiff, and almost a quarter of an hour later, a weak female voice sounded tentatively: "You...you too, were you kidnapped?"

Chou Chou realized that the other party was asking himself, nodded quickly and honestly, and said: "My brother and I were shopping, and an old woman fell down. My brother helped the old woman, and I was covered by someone who resisted walking away."

Another cry sounded from the corner: "Me, me too... My mother and I went to the market in the city, my mother, my mother was beaten up by someone, and I was stolen..." The crying became more and more painful. The more miserable: "I really miss, I miss my mother..."

One person cried, and slowly, the others started to cry too.

At this time, the boy who resisted ugly before suddenly shouted loudly: "What's the use of crying, stop crying, no one can save us, we have to find our own way!"

Another boy sniffled and said, "Yes, we have to find a way to escape, we can't sit and wait for death."

"But, how to escape?" A delicate female voice asked: "Da Zhuang rushed out while they were delivering food, and he was, he was beaten to death by them... There is only one door in this cellar, and they guard it outside. , we can't get out at all..."

A group of ten-year-old children have just begun to understand the world, and have no reserve experience in fighting against bad guys. They are too immature, too weak, deep in prison, full of enthusiasm, but they don't know how to operate.

Chou Chou listened to them change from discussion to silence, and wanted to say a few words.

At this moment, the cellar door opened again.

The man who wanted to touch Chou Chou's face in the yard before walked in carelessly. Chou Chou sat on the stairs and watched him come down without moving for a while.

The stick-grabbing boy who was resisting Chou Chou earlier rushed over, took Chou Chou behind him, and gestured with difficulty to the man who came down with the stick: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

The man didn't care about his threat at all. He snorted and kicked the boy far away with a kick.

The boy's body was hit against the wall, and he spit out blood with a fishy mouth.

"Ah—" The surrounding boys and girls screamed uncontrollably.

The man yelled, "Shut up!"

The boys and girls didn't dare to scream anymore, covering their mouths one by one, sobbing with tears.

The man glanced at Chou Chou first, he seemed dissatisfied with her thin body, clicked his tongue, and reached out to grab a girl in the corner.

The girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, she was not tall, but she had a graceful figure, the man hugged the girl into his arms and made fun of her.

The girl was going crazy, struggling and screaming, trying to break free from the man.

The boy who was kicked by the man and vomited blood got up again. He rushed up, pushed the man away, rescued the girl, and yelled viciously, "You bastard! You bastard!"

At this time, two other teenagers crawled out from the corner. They stood in front of the others and cursed at the man: "Abi was killed by you! You scoundrel! You bastard!"

Abbie?

The word Abi flashed in Chou Chou's mind, causing him to frown suddenly.

She asked, "Who is Abby?"

The angry boy shouted: "It's also a kidnapped girl who was defiled by him and committed suicide!"

Chou Chou took a deep breath and looked at the man coldly.

But the man didn't pay attention to the resistance of these children at all. He sneered and said: "I dote on her because I think highly of her. Who is to blame for her wanting to die?" The girl I had been fancying before was forcibly taken away.

The three brave teenagers pushed him, trying to stop him, but the man obviously had some knack, and when he turned his head, he knocked all three of them into the air, and walked forward to resist the girl.

The girl screamed heart-piercingly, and some of the others wept silently, not daring to stand out, and some quietly grabbed the girl's clothes, trying to pull her back.

But these feeble help can't resist the man's power to take away the girl.

When the girl had already collapsed to the point of going crazy, Chouchou grabbed the wooden stick that fell on the ground, threw it forward, and threw it directly on the back of the man's head.

With a "bang", the man was thrown forward by the wooden stick, almost falling down.

And when he missed, the girl broke free from his arms and hurriedly ran back to her companion.

Chou Chou blocked everyone behind her with her not so tall body, she took two steps forward, stared at the man and said, "Where are you taking her? He doesn't want to go with you, didn't you hear that? "

The man touched the back of his head, the stinging pain made his eyes tear open, and he raised his hand to catch Chouchou.

Chou Chou leaned his body to avoid his attack, and raised his foot, kicking the man's chin with his toe. Immediately, half of the man's face seemed to be shattered.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Chou Chou took a step back in disgust, and said, "It's just dislocated, what are you shouting about?"

The man's eyes were red with anger, and he was about to hit her when he came up.

Chou Chou greeted his fist head-on, and at the same time, he clenched his small fists and pressed against the man's fist. The man only heard a "click", and his shoulder bones were broken.

Chou Chou rubbed his little fist, and said with a flat mouth: "It hurts so much, you bullied me, I want to tell my brother!"

Hearing her confounding right and wrong and talking nonsense, the man was about to lose his temper, but he could also see that this little girl knew kung fu, and her martial arts skills were not low. Dare to confront her head-on again, staggering hurriedly ran out of the cellar, as if to call for someone.

As soon as the man left, the cellar was suddenly silent. After a few breaths, the boy holding the wooden stick asked dumbfounded: "You, who are you?"

Chou Chou turned her head back, with a big smile on her face, and said heartily: "My name is Aye, and my nickname is Chou Chou. You can call me Chou Chou." She lifted her leg, stepped out of the cellar, and walked When she reached the door, she bent down and called to the boys and girls below, "Let's go."

Only then did the boys and girls come back to their senses, everyone, you help me, I help you, together, tremblingly followed behind the little girl who looked only about ten years old.

When Chouchou walked to the ground, she found that the room was quite quiet. She thought that if the man went to ask for help, someone would come to trouble her soon. Could it be that no one else was there?

Just as she was thinking, Chou Chou pushed open the door. As soon as she looked into the yard, she saw a long and tall figure that was all too familiar, together with men and women mourning all over the place.

Chou Chou's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Brother!"