Human lives (1)

Number seven, who had been standing beside number six with his eyes closed, suddenly moved when number six was in danger!

Her long braids seemed to come alive. Like tentacles, they wrapped around the neck of number six, who was bending over to look, and pulled him back!

The axe grazed past the side of his neck by a hair's breadth. Number six was lucky enough to avoid the attack, but the people behind him were not so lucky.

When the axe flew out, it hit the man's face. With a crisp sound, the man's head was smashed into pieces, like a watermelon being smashed by an explosive force. Red flesh and white pulp fell like a shower!

Number Five's figure was short, and he was close to them, so when the foul wind and rain of blood fell on his head, his entire body was covered in broken bones and flesh.