The whole family stocked up on supplies two years in advance, so they could live a life of luxury wh

Xing'er was in the carriage asking the dolls where their homes were.

Do you still remember the way?

Suddenly.

The spatial markings on her arm began to glow faintly.

No one else can see it.

Only she herself can see it.

My palms started to get hot.

Xing'er looked down.

A line of words appeared in the center of the palm.

"There's an ambush fifty meters ahead."

Xing'er calmly said:

"Nizi, slow down."

"No matter what happens later, don't get off the carriage."

The little girl was a little scared when she heard this, but she still obediently replied:

"I understand."

"Don't worry, big sister."

Xing'er found it strange that the space had a danger warning function.

soon.

It's only fifty meters away.

Xing'er saw four burly men in front of her, each holding a large knife, with a fierce look between their brows. They didn't look like good people.

She quickly put on the mask from her pocket, then took out the stun gun from her bag and turned it to maximum power.

After finishing her preparations, she quickly jumped off the carriage.

The burly man at the head of the group stared at her in surprise. She was such a thin and weak girl. How could she have the ability to kill their men?

Just as the burly man was wondering what was going on, Xing'er swung the stun gun and rushed towards them.

The leader of the flower sellers immediately became furious.

"court death!"

Xing'er remained silent.

They just kept attacking their genitals with stun guns.

This blow landed.

The leader of the group of thugs lay on the ground, clutching his groin and yelling in pain.

"pain....."

"It hurts so much..."

"Damn it... kill this bitch."

While calling out to the other three flower-shooters, Xing'er swung her stick and hit one of the flower-shooters in the mouth.

The pain was so intense that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The other three found it increasingly difficult to fight Xing'er.

One of them realized what was happening.

He shouted loudly:

"Run, run fast!"

"That bitch is amazing."

Xing'er smirked and broke his right leg with a stick, making him cry out in pain on the ground.

The other two men gritted their teeth, drew their swords, and continued to fight her.

Xing'er swung the stun gun in her hand fiercely.

"Bang!"

again and again.

The remaining two burly men were completely overwhelmed by her.

He collapsed to the ground a moment later.

Seeing this, Xing'er squatted down and broke their legs.

"ah......"

"It hurts so much..."

She sneered:

"What's wrong?"

"Now you know what pain is?"

"Why don't you feel pain when you do bad things?"

"You deserved it for hurting so many children!"

The four burly men were in so much pain they couldn't speak, beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripping from their foreheads, trying to get a good look at what she looked like.

She saw right through their thoughts and said sarcastically:

"What's wrong?"

"You want to see what I look like so you can take revenge?"

Xing'er thought that keeping them around would only cause trouble.

He might as well just take a dagger and kill him with one blow.

The four men were quickly killed by her blade.

She wiped the dagger on their bodies, took all the silver from them, kicked the corpses aside, then turned back to the carriage and softly said to the little girl:

"Let's go, don't look at the ground."

"become."

The little girl and the other dolls in the carriage also heard the sounds of fighting.

They didn't expect their older sister to be so amazing.

Even when they witnessed her brutal killing, they all covered their mouths to keep quiet, afraid of disturbing their older sister.

The carriage continued its journey.

Coincidentally, the little girl's home was in the next village to the remaining children.

She can find her way.

The night was dark.

But the moon overhead was exceptionally bright.

The light illuminated their path forward.

...............

Dazhu Village.

Inside a low, thatched hut.

A blind peasant woman sat on a straw-covered bed, wiping away tears.

"Mother, why hasn't Fang'er come back yet!"

"It's already dark, something must have happened!"

The old woman sitting by the bed sighed:

"Akiku, don't worry."

"The whole village has gone to look for her; they're sure they'll find Nizi."

The peasant woman gritted her teeth and choked back tears as she said:

"Five or six children from the next village have gone missing. I heard they were all taken away by people who sell child abductors."

"just in case....."

"What if our Fang'er gets taken away too?"

"Those people have no humanity whatsoever, who knows..."

As the woman spoke, tears streamed down her face, and she felt increasingly panicked. The child's father had long since passed away, and she, her mother-in-law, and her daughter were all left to depend on each other.

She doesn't want to live anymore if her daughter is gone.

The old woman was also heartbroken, but she suppressed her immense grief and comforted her daughter-in-law.

No, it won't.

"Aju, don't think too much. Maybe Fang'er is just lost. She'll definitely come back."

The old woman placed her withered hand on the back of her daughter-in-law's hand, trying to give her some support.

the village.

A large group of villagers were carrying torches and calling out names everywhere.

"Fang'er!"

"Where are you?"

"Fang'er...!"

Everyone searched the mountains and the village, but there was no trace of them.

Everyone was starting to panic.

One of the young wives said:

"Could it be that we've run into a child hunter?"

"These past few days, we've been seeing strangers coming into our village."

"....."

While the villagers were searching everywhere, the little girl had already driven the horse-drawn carriage to return all the children from the nearby villages. The villagers who found their children were so excited that they burst into tears, while Xing'er just smiled slightly.

Then she urged the girl to hurry up and go to her house.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the little girl's village.

Because she had already heard the villagers calling out to her.

The little girl happily waved goodbye to Xing'er:

"Thank you for saving me."

"Go home quickly!"

"Thank you, big sister."

Xing'er watched the little girl disappear into the night with her basket on her back before she sat in the front of the carriage and tried to drive it, just like the little girl had done. However, she didn't know how to drive a carriage.

The carriage was either wobbling or nearly plunging into a ditch.

After walking several miles, she simply couldn't take it anymore.

The horses were neighing incoherently.

So she simply stored the carriage in her spatial storage.

She looked at the donkey in the space, reached out and touched it. The donkey was quite docile, so she rode it quickly to her place of residence.

This is what happened.

Xing'er returned to the inn around dawn.

It was almost dawn.

She made it back before sunrise.

The waiter was surprised that she was only returning now, but he didn't say much. He went back to the kitchen and brought her a bowl of hot soup. "Your hair is covered in dew. Have some hot soup to warm yourself up."

Thank you.

Xing'er grinned and finished the hot soup.

I just finished drinking it.

A commotion erupted outside the door, and the waiter, curious, went out to join the fun. Only Xing'er walked in by herself, and as she walked, the spatial mark on her arm began to glow again.

Xing'er felt something was strange, so when she entered the inner courtyard, she deliberately went into a corner to enter the space.