Xiaochen stood up, not wanting to put down the backpack on his body.

It walked out of the small room, and a row of eyes immediately glanced over.

Only then did Lan Ze notice that those children were not only dirty, they were also ugly in various ways, and their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were somewhat disabled.

"Zhang, have you found the murderer?" a child asked arrogantly.

The children giggled.

"Have you found your dad?" another child asked.

Another burst of laughter.

The ugly children muttered dirty words under their breath, their eyebrows were dancing and their faces were hideous.

Xiaochen could hear clearly, but he looked confused as if he couldn't hear.

"You deserve the surname Zhang!" A child tilted his head to the side.

"Bah! I am born tall, how could I be the descendant of a demon?" Another child jumped out.

The two children just pinched each other in front of Xiaochen's eyes.

It didn't say a word.

Then, the back of its head and back knees bent, and they were hit at the same time.

Okay.

The main perspective picture sent back by Xiaochen was so messed up that it was almost impossible to watch.

Fortunately, it has many eyes. The secondary picture sent back by the one-eyed flying in the sky is very clear. Xiao Chen is replacing Zhang Chen in a group fight.

Zhang Chen clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "Grandpa, look."

This bunch of ugly kids, who start fighting whenever they disagree with each other, are far less friendly than the young people squatting on the roadside yesterday.

"Then why are you still with them?"

"Because we are the same." Zhang Chen's face was hidden under the control hood, "We are all cursed children. We are both looking forward to growing up, but also afraid of growing up."

The material used for Xiaochen is relatively heavy. Its weight is about the same as that of an ordinary archangel on earth. It can be said to be powerful and heavy in front of a little kid.

After a while, Xiaochen beat these dirty and ugly children one by one.

"Why are you afraid of growing up?" Lanze asked.

Zhang Chen turned his head and looked at his grandfather through the lenses on his hood: "Afraid of becoming an adult squatting on the roadside. Especially girls, we would rather they never grow up."

"Is there a girl?" Lan Ze was surprised.

"Inside."

Xiaochen looked back.
Chapter completed!