Who... Destroyed Me

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Gulu tightly grasped the sharpened stone in his hand, and jumped towards the orc.

"Zi la!" The momentum was heavy, the skull was broken, the brains were splashed, and Gulu was killed by one blow.

The Orc wobbled and fell down.

"Haha, where is my baby?" Gulu happily threw away the stone, and bent down towards Oak.

He kept flipping through Oak's clothes while talking about my baby.

However, the more he searched, the more anxious he became, because he had searched all over, but he still didn't see what he wanted to see.

"Ah! Where? Where? Where did you hide him?" Gollum panicked. He grabbed the dead Orc's head and roared loudly.

However, it was obvious that it was impossible for the Orc leader to answer his words.

Gulu's yell did not wait for the answer he wanted, but instead alarmed several adjutants on duty not far away.

"Who's there?" A few slightly stronger Orcs ran over, and they couldn't help being shocked when they saw the leader lying on the ground, and then saw Gollum covered in blood.

"Damn monster, he killed the captain, catch him!"

The orcs were startled and angry, and they came towards Gulu. Gulu didn't realize it for a second and wanted to escape, but the orcs dodged a few times and surrounded him.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" Several Orcs seemed to know Gulu, surprised on their ugly faces, then laughed and said, "Last time you killed our brother Kaha, and now you killed us again Our captain, you little thing is really capable."

"However, there is a price to pay for angering us. You ran away last time, so this time, let us continue what we didn't finish last time."

"No, no!" Hearing this, Gulu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the ... corpse on the table.

The corpse, which was so dilapidated that it was almost impossible to recognize its original appearance, had undergone that kind of criminal law.

He also has to suffer this cruel criminal law? No, he doesn't want to.

The thought of being cut alive, torn apart alive... Even Gulu, who always likes to make fun of cruelty, can't help but feel frightened.

These orcs are definitely heinous monsters, bloodier and more brutal than the cruelest humans he has ever seen.

"No? It's not up to you?" Oak laughed.

Gollum kept retreating, but there were orcs all around him. He was surrounded. He wanted to rush out, but with his strength, he couldn't break through their obstacles.

He was constantly kicked and pulled.

Then, he was tied to the table just now.

"No, ah~ no, no, please, we don't want...we don't want baby, let us go, let us go." Gulu cried pitifully struggling, shaking the table rattling.

But it was evident that his entreaties fell upon Orcs, and were of little use.

Gollum saw the Orcs pick up a knife from a side shelf.

The knife is very rough, and the whole body is pitch black. From a distance, it seems that you can smell the countless bloody smells coming from it.

This knife had killed countless lives before, but now it was approaching it little by little.

"No, no, don't!" Gulu kept yelling, his voice hoarse, staring at the knife approaching.

"Hehe, don't worry, we will keep you awake." Oak laughed, "You should be grateful to us, for such a painful loss, ordinary people don't have such treatment."

"Hahaha~" Several Oaks also laughed.

"Okay, let's do it quickly, I don't want to be slipped by him again." An Oak said.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to run away. This time, get his feet off first."

"Ah—ah—ah—" Gulu was desperate and shrill.

Just a moment ago, he was obviously so happy, and he still had the attitude of a winner. Now, he couldn't help but failed to get his things back, but he was still like a bereaved dog, hung on the chopping board and about to be slaughtered.

"No, who put us in this situation."

"Who made us crazy?"

"Who let us die?"

"ah--"

"No one can save us. Our fate, it turns out, was doomed from the very beginning...?"

Gulu yelled, his throat was hoarse, his eyes were a little dazed, and the golden light and shadow began to flash before his eyes again, but this time, he was not as fascinated as before.

He thought more, yeah, what made him what he is now?

The small village by the river seemed to appear before his eyes again, and the sound of the Brandywine River seemed to come to his mind again, sizzling and flowing, like beautiful music, teasing the emotions of homesickness.

What made him lose these? what made him.

"Woo~" Gulu choked up, with struggles and pain on his face, "We are ruined, ruined from the very beginning. Baby, no, that damn ring, that damn scrap metal, I... was ruined by him!"

"Woo~"

The blade slowly climbed up Gulu's chest, Gulu felt a little cold, that position was his heart.

"Is it over?" He subconsciously thought, "That's fine. Yes, that's fine."