A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

The mad crowd was scattered by the sword-bearing guards, but there were only a few flesh and blood corpses left, especially Walke's corpses, and there was only a pool of flesh left. Be alone. uctxt. com

Blood dyed reddened everyone's hands and clothes, and the piece of stone that was still held in their hands.

They not at all went away, stood side by side, and became silent again.

Silently looking at the corpses on the ground, silently watching the patrol guards with the sword in their hands and the middle-aged man Woodrow patrol.

"This ... my Walke!" Woodrow stepped forward, looking at the flesh on the ground, leaving only the blood-dyeed red dress and the knight insignia stepped into the gravel to identify him. His face turned pale, his body was shaking with fat, his extended hands stopped in the air, and he took a few deep breaths, his expression gradually became angry, and his eyes stunned everyone present. gnashing teeth said: "Who! Who killed my Walke!"

Those who were red-blooded by the stone still looked at him silently, but this time there was no timidity and backing down, not even the stones in their hands were put down.

The scene was quiet and no sound was heard.

Mag looked at the bloated Woodrow, and it seemed that he was the one standing behind Walke. He could run for years and be mischievous. He was undoubtedly the biggest umbrella and pusher. (The fastest update of uc book league)

As for how much he could gain in the evil of Walke, it is unknown, but the number of people who died and suffered oppression and humiliation because of him was not less than that of Walke.

He doesn't do evil with his own hands, but he is the real Demon King.

"It's me." Just when Mag was about to say a word, the old man who stepped forward first stepped forward and looked at Woodrow gnashing teeth. "I killed him, and I bit him. Ears are now in my belly. Would you like to cut open my belly? "

Woodrow looked at the bloody old man with broken meat between his teeth, pursed his lips and pointed at him angrily: "How could you old man kill Walke, but you dare to eat his ears and put him Hold me up, cut my ears and send me to Basti prison! "

"I have been working under the mine for a lifetime. My 2 sons died under the mine 3 years ago. Our family paid for the crystal mines in Chaos city. This day raped my daughter-in-law and even my 6-year-old granddaughter. I did n’t let it go, my daughter-in-law hanged with her granddaughter, but no one gave me a fairness! I live to this day just to kill the bastard Walke, I ca n’t wait to eat his meat, drink his blood, chew Rotten his bones! "The old man eye looked at Woodrow bloodily, and stretched out a screaming finger pointing at his heartbreaking roar:" Squat press? You dog officer, you will have retribution! "

"Catch him for me! Let him shut up!" Woodrow shivered with anger, and two guards came forward with a knife. (Fastest update)

"I'll wait for you below, Walke will die, then you will die too! Dog officer, I will wait for you." Old man glanced at Mag behind the crowd and slammed directly in front of Woodrow. .

Woodrow looked at the old man's corpse with staring eyes, and stepped back 2 steps subconsciously, a feeling of have one's hair stand on end rising from his back, the two sentences of old man before his death The words kept echoing in my head.

Walke is dead. Who is next?

Woodrow was a little panicked.

"Who killed Walke in the end! If you guys dare to protect the murderer, I will put you all in Basti prison, so that you can taste the torture inside, you will never come out of this life!" Woodrow insisted calmly, in Among the guards of the guards, they asked coldly as they watched.

"It was me. I smashed his finger with a stone. He took away my younger sister. After 3 days I found her in the river. I seemed to hear her say she was cold, but she could not speak anymore. I buried her, and then I wanted to kill him. "A teenager who looked skinny like a bamboo pole took a step forward, holding a finger tightly in his hand, looking only eleven-twelve , But has a calmness that does not match the age.

"It was me. I took out his eyes, just like he took out my mother's eyes ..."

each and everyone stood up and looked at Woodrow, telling the past, without the slightest fear.

"It seems to make him die like that, it is still cheap for him." Mag glanced at the dead old man's body lying on the ground, and the person who came out of each and everyone, sighed in his heart, an angry emotion from him My heart started to rise.

He knew that even in Chaos city, there was a dark existence. Even a modern legal society could not achieve the light everywhere. How could this city, which is exploring the progress of the legal system and equality, be completely avoided.

But he never thought that this darkness was such a cannibalizing maelstrom. The same tragedy was being repeated. It was obvious that they lived in such a city known for equality and rules, but their lives were not respected. .

The scum that died in his hands, and the guy who became his umbrella, really damn it.

Woodrow looked at the people who came out of each and everyone around. He used to think that each and everyone was a skinny black mouse, but now he has almost crazy expressions. People who are no longer afraid of death are the most frightening.

"Master, that's the guy. It was Colin who kicked him. He must have killed Lord Walke! No matter how many black mice they are, they are definitely not opponents of Lord Walke, otherwise they won't wait until today. Do it. "Just then, a thin young man standing at Woodrow's side pointed at Mag behind the crowd.

Woodrow's gaze turned to Mag, revealing a hint of surprise. This man does not belong here at first glance. Why is there such a sudden outbreak in a place that is always calm like a pool of standing water, and even Walke is dead? This guy is extremely It might be the culprit, and he waved, "Catch him!"

"That guy challenged me and was killed by me in the duel. According to Chaos city's law, you have no reason to arrest me." Mag stood still, watching Woodrow calmly said: "And, what should you worry about now? Behind yourself, did that many evils, and I think you will die just as miserably as he did. "

Woodrow looked at Mag and laughed, and smiled, bending down, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and finally he suddenly stood upright, all the smiles on his face were all converged, pointing at the flesh on the ground and gritting "I do n’t have a son. Since the age of 5, Walke has been with me. I keep him as a son, and I am going to let him inherit everything from me, and let him give me his retirement. You kill him, even Not even a complete body was left for me.

I will kill you, I will chop you and that little girl and feed the dog, let you know what is the pain of bereavement.

And these black mice, I will put them all in Basti prison, don't think about it in my life.

Here Woodrow is king, and no one can disobey me!

Who do you think you are? "