Chapter 3 The bloody hatchet
"Shh, let's keep quiet, second brother, hurry up and bring over the dry firewood over there, let's make porridge!" Mu Zhixu said in a low voice.

She also had a smile on her face.

Mu Yuan rushed to hug firewood. They didn't have kindling just now, so they couldn't make a fire at all.

Fortunately, it is not cold at this time, it is June, the hottest time.

Mu Yuan watched Ajie take out the fire pocket, without thinking about it, subconsciously thought that it was Ajie who went smoothly when fighting with those people.

Mu Shen didn't even ask, and Mu Zhixia didn't even know how to ask.

The sky was dry, and the dry firewood was ignited quickly. After a while, there was a gurgle in the jar, and the smell of rice made the four people's eyes glow green.

Mu Zhixu's body has also been hungry for a long time, and he doesn't know how much saliva has dripped.

There were no bowls, so she went out again, and this time, she actually turned over a few chipped bowls from the stove.

She simply cleaned it and took it back.

The four divided the porridge, and Mu Zhixu drank the tasteless porridge, feeling extremely satisfied.

She looked up and saw that her brothers and sisters were all red-eyed and reluctant to drink porridge. Mu Zhixu sighed inwardly, "Big brother, younger brother, little sister, we must live, our parents are protecting us in heaven, we must You can't live up to your parents' expectations."

She is also sad, but she has been sad a long time ago, and she still has three younger brothers and sisters, and she must support herself.

If she collapsed, what about her younger siblings?
"Sister...let's bury our parents tomorrow!" Mu Shen said.

Today, sister passed out, and they were afraid that someone would come again, so they had to leave in a hurry.

"Well, I'll go at dawn." Mu Zhixu thought so too.

The four of them drank the porridge in silence, with something in their stomachs, and finally stopped clamoring.

Mu Zhixia raised her head and looked at Mu Zhixu with bright eyes, "Sister, how did you become so powerful all of a sudden?"

Before Mu Zhixu could speak, Mu Shen said, "Little sister, you are still young. When my sister was young, a traveling monk told her fortune. A 13-year-old sister would encounter an adventure. After that, it will become very powerful and soar to the sky!"

Mu Zhixu: "..." She had forgotten about it.

But it’s true, the monk told his parents that after the age of 13, don’t ask her anything, it’s normal.

Parents believed it very much at the time, and tried their best to send her to school to learn how to read.

Mu Yuan also nodded, "Yes, I know too."

They all listened to what their parents said.

I thought of my parents in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed on my face.

Mu Zhixia nodded her head, said "Oh", and said nothing else.

Mu Zhixu didn't say much. With this explanation, everything she did afterwards was reasonable.

She would also like to thank the monk.

The four of them rested by the fire all night, and Mu Zhixu only slept in the middle of the night. She was afraid that someone would come, so she never dared to sleep to death.

When it was almost dawn, she cooked another pot of porridge, this time she boiled all the rice, and the pot was full.

After each of them ate a bowl, they put it all in the water bag. Originally, the three of Mu Shen were only willing to eat half a small bowl, because they were afraid that they would not find anything to eat after eating.

But Mu Zhixu couldn't hold back, and each of them ate a bowl.

After dawn, they packed up their things and left, not even leaving the bowls behind.

There were only the four of them in the dilapidated village. They were used to seeing dead people along the way, so they were not afraid of corpses on the road.

They wanted to go back the same way, but as soon as they got out, they saw a panic-stricken man with blood on his face running towards him, shouting, "Help, murderer! Help!"

Mu Zhixu made a decisive decision and hugged Mu Zhixia, "Let's go!"

Mu Shen and Mu Yuan looked panic-stricken, and quickly followed Mu Zhixu's footsteps.

That person saw someone in front of him and thought he had met a savior, but who knew it was just a few children who ran so fast that they disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Here, Mu Zhixu ran wildly with his younger siblings. After some time, there were more people around.

The few people couldn't run any longer, so they stopped and panted heavily.

Mu Zhixu put Mu Zhixia down, and shook his sore hands.

"Sister, are we not running away?" Mu Shen looked behind him.

"Well, no one should be chasing us, let's go slowly." The person just now should have been robbed, and there should not be many people there.

Mu Shen and Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

The people next to them saw the four of them with different eyes, but without exception, they all looked malicious.

Seeing that someone was about to move, Mu Zhixu took out the hatchet from the bag.

Seeing the fierce light in Mu Zhixu's eyes and the bloody hatchet in her hand, the person who was about to move froze and hesitated.

However, there are still people who do not believe in evil.

The four of them are not very big, and Mu Zhixu, the oldest, looks to be in his teens. They all have sallow complexions and lack energy. They look like weak chickens with no strength to restrain them.

So, even though her eyes were scary, most people didn't take it seriously.

"Damn girl! Give me your water bag wisely, or..." Two men with grim faces approached Mu Zhixu and the others.

Even water is very precious.

Mu Yuan subconsciously protected the water bag in his bosom, this is their ration and must not be handed over.

After walking for more than half a year, they lost their salutes and threw them away. Now there are only a pair of tattered clothes and two water bladders, and nothing else.

Mu Shen wrapped the rags in rags and carried them on his back.

Mu Yuan's actions made the eyes of the two men who came over light up. Such a precious water bag must have water in it.

The two swallowed subconsciously.

Without further ado, just grab it!
"Get out!" Mu Zhixu took a step forward, and no one saw how she made the move, but saw one of them flying a few meters away.

Couldn't get up for half a day.

Mu Zhixu's strength is not bad, but she is very weak now, so she can only use skills, and must restrain other people.

So she was merciless.

Before the other one could react, he felt a piercing pain in his arm!
He lowered his head, and saw the girl with a sallow complexion, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and there was fresh blood on her hatchet!
"Damn girl! You want to die!" The man gasped in pain, his arm was cut.

"Are you looking for death? You might as well give it a try!" Mu Zhixu turned his wrist, played with the hatchet in his hand, and said in a cold voice.

Seeing her ruthlessness, the man felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, spread to the top of his head in an instant, and his scalp was numb!

He swallowed and hesitated.

"You...you wait for me if you have the ability!" After saying a harsh word, he pulled up the man who was kicked to the ground by Mu Zhixu at the beginning, and fled in despair.

(End of this chapter)

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