The crow lurched from side to side, and the bullet went right through his face, hitting only the door frame and ceiling behind him. The man in black reached out with his hand and grabbed the gun into pieces, then looked at the three children below him and laughed, "Run, cry, scream!" The more you all are afraid, the more wonderful Pheidias's expression is! "

The three children curled up and trembled, but even Annie, the youngest, pursed her lips and forced herself not to ...