There are countless people in this world with the same name; could it be a coincidence?
Zhao Yin still decided to go and take a look.
Now in this Apocalypse, he is all alone, with few people and things that matter to him.
If there are a few people he cares about, Song Xiaodao is one of them!
…
At this moment, in a half-collapsed kitchen, after drinking the foul-smelling dirty water, Wang Quan sat on a three-legged chair, squinting at Song Xiaodao opposite him.
Even though she hadn’t washed her face for over a month, you could still tell she was a natural beauty.
A wicked thought arose in his mind, and his breathing became heavy.
” Xiao Dao, come here to Brother Wang, let me show you my precious treasure,” Wang Quan said hoarsely.
Although Song Xiaodao is young, girls born in modern times are exposed to the internet at a very young age, and she understands what Wang Quan means.
“Brother Wang, tell me what’s on your mind now!”
Wang Quan’s face suddenly darkened, and he shouted sternly, “I’ll count to three.
If you don’t come over by then, don’t blame me for being ruthless, one…!”
Wang Quan loudly counted out: “Two!”
“three!”
Song Xiaodao trembled and quickly shrank back: “Brother Wang, you promised my brother you would take good care of me, how can you break your promise?”
“Credit?”
Wang Quan sneered: “This is Apocalypse.
Is that thing still useful?
If I don’t lie to him, would he willingly die?”
After saying that, Wang Quan stood up and walked towards Song Xiaodao, but suddenly stumbled and tripped over a piece of cement.
He collapsed headfirst!
The timid girl suddenly stood up, picked up a stone, and smashed it on Wang Quan’s head.
Bang!
Wang Quan felt a sharp pain, shook his head to dispel the dizziness, and glared fiercely at the girl: “You dare hit me?”
“Brother Wang…I…I didn’t mean to!”
Song Xiaodao wanted to knock him unconscious, but she was too weak, and her whole body trembled as she held the stone in her hand.
Snap!
Wang Quan slapped Song Xiaodao across the face, causing her cheek to swell up immediately, leaving her dazed and confused.
“Go to hell!”
Wang Quan went berserk, slapping Song Xiaodao across the face repeatedly!
Snap…
Snap…
“Without me, you and your brother would have been dead long ago.
You still dare to resist?!”
Blood trickled from Song Xiaodao’s lips, but she no longer begged; she just stared blankly at Wang Quan.
“What the hell are you looking at?
Wang Quan felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze and a sense of humiliation.
The look in a little girl’s eyes suddenly made him feel a sense of fear, as if he were being stared at by an evil spirit.
Enraged, Wang Quan raised his hand and poked her eye: “I’ll fucking gouge your eyes out…”
Just then, a large, fan-like hand suddenly grabbed Wang Quan’s outstretched arm.
At that moment, Song Xiaodao felt as if the light above his head had been suddenly blocked by some enormous object.
A terrifying aura suddenly spread through the dilapidated dark room, and the air seemed to freeze!
Wang Quan turned his head stiffly, then began to tremble all over.
A terrifying giant beast was standing beside him.
Golden eyes, cold and indifferent.
They were staring down at him.
roar!
The little monkey roared loudly, and at close range, the sound waves shook Wang Quan’s sideburns, causing the muscles on his face to distort!
Song Xiaodao also felt a buzzing in his ears.
“No…don’t kill me…!” Wang Quan was so scared that he wet himself and couldn’t help but try to pull his hand away.
Click!
With a slight squeeze, the little monkey crushed Wang Quan’s forearm bones.
“Aaaaaah…!” A heart-wrenching scream escaped from Wang Quan’s mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the little monkey threw him forcefully, and Wang Quan’s body flew five or six meters, crashing into the wall and bleeding profusely from his head.
“Be gentle, don’t kill him right away,” Zhao Yin said.
The little monkey stepped aside, and Zhao Yin emerged from behind its tall figure, walking up to Song Xiaodao and staring intently at her.
“Your name is Song Xiaodao?” Zhao Yin asked.
Her face was so swollen it looked like a steamed bun, almost unrecognizable.
Song Xiaodao also looked up at Zhao Yin, her face showing fear.
She quickly recognized Zhao Yin!
She had seen this person twice before, once when Zhao Yin passed by the mall.
The second time was when I saw him brutally murdering another man in the distance!
At this moment, Song Xiaodao felt that Zhao Yin was powerful, mysterious, cruel, and vicious!
“Speak up, are you mute?” Zhao Yin asked impatiently.
“Uncle, my name is Song Xiaodao.” Song Xiaodao finally spoke.
“Uncle?”
Zhao Yin was taken aback and touched the stubble on his face that he hadn’t shaved in a month.
Am I that old?
However, given the little girl’s age, calling him “uncle” isn’t wrong.
“Get up and let me see,” Zhao Yin said directly.
Zhao Yin impatiently reached out, grabbed her ponytail, and pulled Song Xiaodao’s frail body up from the ground.
“Let me go!” In desperation, Song Xiaodao opened her mouth and bit Zhao Yin’s wrist.
A sharp pain shot through him, and Zhao Yin’s brows furrowed even deeper, but he did not let go.
He didn’t bother to explain further and simply turned her body over.
On her slender waist, he saw a butterfly-shaped pink birthmark.
“It really is you!”
Zhao Yin then let go, cursing under his breath.
She is Song Xiaodao!
In his previous life, Zhao Yin had never asked about her background; he was already an adult when he met her.
I had overlooked one thing all along: I was reborn seven years ago, and Song Xiaodao is only twelve years old now!
At this moment, the little girl in front of him suddenly made Zhao Yin a little irritated.
Should we raise her as our daughter?
Song Xiaodao stared blankly at Zhao Yin, somewhat bewildered by the man’s actions: “Uncle, do you…do you know me?”
Whew…!
At this moment, the little monkey snorted and brought its big head close to Song Xiaodao.
“Ah!
Help…!” Song Xiaodao turned and tried to run away.
Zhao Yin grabbed her ponytail, pulled it back forcefully, and slapped the little monkey across the face: “Don’t scare her!”
The little monkey quickly shrank its head back and stood behind Zhao Yin like a well-behaved child.
Song Xiaodao stared in terror at the man and beast, trembling all over: “B-Uncle, what do you want?”
Zhao Yin frowned and said directly, “I’ll save you!”
Song Xiaodao was stunned, somewhat unable to react.
Zhao Yin looked down at her clothes, which were tattered and filthy, as if they had been covered in mud.
He took a white t-shirt out of his space ring and tossed it to her: “Put this on.”
Song Xiaodao was completely bewildered, having no idea what this terrifying guy was up to.
She quickly bent down to take the clothes, turned her back, and put them on.
Song Xiaodao is less than 1.6 meters tall, and Zhao Yin’s t-shirt looks like a jumpsuit, but surprisingly it doesn’t look bad.
Zhao Yin turned to look at Wang Quan, who was still lying on the ground groaning, and asked, “Have you killed anyone?”
Song Xiaodao was stunned for a long time before realizing that the question was directed at her.
“No…
I haven’t killed him.” She recalled the scene of Zhao Yin torturing and killing Lin Tianfeng last time, and her heart couldn’t help but tremble again.
“After how this person treated you, have you ever thought about how to treat him?” Zhao Yin asked.
Song Xiaodao bit her lip: “Uncle, can you help me kill him?”
Clang!
Zhao Yin drew his Tang sword and threw it with force!
The blade was stuck in the open ground in front of Song Xiaodao, and the hilt was trembling incessantly.
“Do you not have hands, or do you not have a knife?” Zhao Yin said coldly.