Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

"I will starve to death if you leave." Feng Changqing reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"Woman, if you want to leave, let us go first!" the tied bandit shouted anxiously.

Zhou Zhou lowered his head.

Feng Changqing immediately took back his hand: "Sorry!"

The bandit's boss shouted: "Xia Xia, we know we were wrong, please let us go!"

Zhou Zhou ignored the bandit and just handed out the peach again: "If you don't eat it, you will starve to death."

Feng Changqing: "Can you take me back to the city to eat something delicious?"

Zhou Zhou did not hesitate: "No."

Feng Changqing breathed a long sigh of relief and took the peach: "Okay."

Jian Feng Changqing started eating peaches, and Zhou Zhou was about to leave again.

Feng Changqing asked quickly: "You don't care about those bandits?"

Zhou Zhou kept walking: "Whatever you want."

Feng Changqing ate the peach and waved his hand: "I don't like killing people. You knocked down people and you should deal with them."

Zhou Zhou took a deep breath and stopped, turned around and walked towards the bandits: "The best way is to hand them over to the Yamen, but this is too troublesome, so it's easier to kill them."

The bandits panicked and begged for mercy.

"Don't kill us."

"Yes, it's more troublesome to kill us. It will... stain your clothes!"

"Kill them one by one!"

"Yes, it's better to let us go to save trouble!"

"Nvxia, we were wrong! We will never do bad things in the future!"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yi picked up a knife on the ground.

The bandits were even more panicked.

"We rob passers-by just to survive."

"We are not that bad. We usually don't attack the poor."

"Really, we're not that bad."

"Xia Xia, I have an old man above me and a young man below me, please let me go!"

"If we die, a dozen children on the mountain will starve to death!"

Zhou Zhou's hand holding the knife paused, and then he swung the knife and said, "It's so noisy." The belt that tied the man was broken, and the bandits became quiet.

Zhou Zhou held a knife to the leader's neck: "Reform?"

The leading bandit immediately nodded: "Change! Change!"

Zhou Zhou took back the knife and said, "Get out of here."

The bandits ran away immediately, not even daring to take their belts, for fear that Zhou Zhou would change his mind at the last moment.

Zhou Zhou didn't take a second look at the bandits who ran away.

But Zhou Zixu and Zhou Xiaozhou kept staring at the bandits.

Seeing those people running away, Zhou Zixu let go of her hand and took two steps forward: "Two of them went to the Zhou Mansion."

Zhou Xiaozhou stood there without moving.

Yes, it was these bandits who went to Zhou Mansion to kill people.

It was she who released these bandits with her own hands.

Zhou Zixu turned around, glanced at Feng Changqing, and finally looked at her: "Do you regret it?"

Regret, of course regret.

However, Zhou Zixu asked, did he regret letting these bandits go, or did he regret saving Feng Changqing?

Speaking of rescue, Zhou Zhou didn't know that Feng Changqing had intervened before, but now Zhou Xiaozhou can see from Feng Changqing's memory fragments that it was Feng Changqing who cast paper figures to influence her fight with the bandits. .

Without paper figures, victory or defeat is uncertain.

There is no point in not regretting the answer now. Zhou Xiaozhou did not hesitate and just replied: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Zixu chuckled lightly and looked at Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing finished a peach and reached out to Zhou Zhou: "The peach is not bad, can I ask for another one?"

Zhou Zhou put the remaining one in his hand into his cloth bag, turned around and left: "There are more on the tree, you can pick them yourself."

From Feng Changqing's perspective, Zhou Zhou walked away without looking back.

When Zhou Zhou's figure blurred, the picture flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhou Xiaozhou found that they had returned to the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness full of gray fragments.

Zhou Zixu was a little surprised: "It's gone now...you really left and didn't care about him anymore?"

"Never mind." Zhou Xiaozhou lowered his head and looked at the hands they were still holding.

Zhou Zixu let go of his hand.

The fragment they held in their hands disappeared without knowing when.