Evil always comes from courage

Then she swung the stick, and Ben was so frightened that he immediately started twisting wildly and yelling;

"Oh my god! what are you up to? Stop now, no, don't break my legs, ah!"

Time after time, Ben closed his eyes in despair and did not dare to look. Reporter Luo Linna was also shocked from ear to ear. Soon she shook her head helplessly, feeling that what happened next was nothing to blame.

She watched with her own eyes The joint that Alice Letasha folded to trap Ben was beaten to pieces until the bones on both sides began to break. Ben's wailing has not stopped, but reporter Lorena knew that he was mostly not in pain, but in pain. Scared.

Soon Alice Letasha put her hand into the bloody joint space, stirred and twisted it vigorously, and kept adjusting the angle of the wooden stick to poke and hit until it completely tore off a piece of flesh that was stuck to the bones. Down.

Reporter Lorena couldn't help but sigh at her boldness;

"God, you are the craziest lunatic I have ever seen."

And prayed silently in her heart, asking the souls of these poor deceased not to entangle them and bring bad luck.

Alice Letasha simply cleaned up the corpses around her, and made sure again that there could be nothing. It got stuck, so he said to reporter Lorena;

"You can pull it now, I've pulled this piece off."

Reporter Luolina went to pull Ben with a look of awe on her face, and kept mumbling;

"I swear, you are indeed a true Vincent."

Alice Letasha had already started looking for something to wipe her hands with. She worked hard to move the corpse. Her clothes were almost completely soaked with blood. She was sticky and wet and couldn't be wiped dry at all.

But Ben Wen, who was pressed in the pile of corpses, to scream;

"What, my God, are you the lady from the famous Vincent family? Are you one of the representatives?"

Alice Letasha impatiently wiped the fleshy paste on her hands casually on the dry areas with a bad tone;

"You should move before you say this, I think you can pull your legs out on your own now."

Ben immediately struggled and twisted, feeling the feeling that nothing was stuck. He suddenly beamed, stretched out his hand and said to reporter Lorena;

"Yes, I can do it. I feel like nothing is holding me back. Come on, pull me up."

Reporter Luo Linna was of course very happy. She didn't have to move the corpses now. She pulled Ben, who was also squirming and pushing hard. Soon he was completely squeezed out of the pile of corpses.

He took a deep breath, He patted the blood-stained minced meat on his body, but it had no effect, but he still smiled and said to the two benefactors in front of him;

"Hey, thank you, what do you want me to do?"

Reporter Luolina looked unhappy, she pointed at the previous gentleman and said;

"Help the gentleman over there, his child is frightened and is grabbing his father and won't let go."

Ben laughed playfully. He felt that he was very relaxed and in excellent condition now;

"Children are always the most difficult thing to deal with, but is this your sister? I never thought that such a little girl could be so strong."

"God, what nonsense are you talking about? We are not a family."

Reporter Lorena exclaimed and stared at Ben in disbelief.

She was not even remotely similar to Alice Letasha. She swore that everything she just did was because of one of Alice Letasha's representatives. Identity coercion is never voluntary.

Before she came, she had thought that she would be willing to bandage the wounds of the victims, stop the bleeding, comfort those who were still alive, and distribute supplies to everyone. She even thought that she would be willing to do so if she could To provide a labor force, move the wooden pillars of the ruins, etc., but she never thought of doing such a thing where she had to deal with corpses.

Ben scratched his head and nodded to the two of them in apology;

"Oh, sorry, I misunderstood."

They didn't go far, and soon they took Mr. Ben, who had just been rescued, to help. The old father burst into tears as soon as he saw the three of them;

"You are back."

Before they could say anything, Ben jumped out immediately. His expression was unhappy, as if he was angry that the gentleman in front of him had ignored him even though he had been calling for a long time;

"Hi, sir, you have to thank these two ladies. They rescued me and I came to help you."

The old father kept repeating his thanks, and then he whispered to the child under the rubble;

"Thank you, thank you, kid, let go first, we are going to pull you out."

The child under the ruins started crying again. He still refused to let go and kept crying.

"Father, I can't see, don't let go, I'm afraid."

Ben's face didn't look good. When he saw the haggard and worried face of the father, he couldn't help but feel soft and stopped talking to him about the previous matter.

He saw that the child kept making trouble, and the old father beside him didn't know what happened. He also looked down and said to the dark ruins;

"Hey! Child, let those two sisters catch you, we have to rescue you, you don’t want to stay there for the rest of your life."

Reporter Lorena heard this and immediately stepped forward to hold the child's arm, which allowed the old father to withdraw his hand, and the child cried even harder, grabbed Lorena's hand tightly, and begged;

"I don’t want to stay forever, sister, don’t let go, it’s so dark here, I’m so scared."

Alice Letasha didn't give them time to discuss or be polite. She picked up the long stick that she had placed here before, gestured to Ben and the old father on both sides and said;

"You two try your best to lift it up. I will stuff these into the gaps on both sides and set them up like this. When there is enough space, the reporter will pull the child out. Are you ready?"