Chapter 375: Loneliness to the Darkness

Okay, there are six of us, how much does it cost?" Feng Ling said, opening the bag he was carrying.

"Six people, Fengling, aren't we five people?" said the girl who was together.

"That's it, Feng Ling, you won't count him in......" The other girl also tugged at Feng Ling's shirt and pointed to Lu Yuan and whispered.

"Don't forget what he did at Jincheng Station, indecent harassment, and didn't your friend Bai Ran say it last time, he's still a fugitive QJ criminal......"

"It's terrible to be with this kind of person, Feng Ling, aren't we looking for a guide just to prevent encountering a bad person, and now being with him is equivalent to following a bad person around you. ”

"Yes, you've been so nice enough to him in the car, you've bought him a boxed lunch, and he wouldn't have been here if it weren't for us, and now it's neon, it's time to go his own way." ”

A few companions, you and I will say one by one.

However, Feng Ling didn't speak, she silently, she still opened her bag, took out the money of six people, and prepared to hand it over to the tour guide.

Although she also believed in her heart that Lu Yuan had done that kind of thing to Zheng Hyunya at this time, she also saw with her own eyes the indecent things that Lu Yuan did to the female passenger at Jincheng Station.

However, in her heart, she still felt that Lu Yuan was so different from others.

When she looked at Lu Yuan, she still couldn't rise up the kind of contempt and disgust she felt for QJ.

Not only that, but she even has a slight feeling of wanting to be close.

Just like the first time I saw Lu Yuan in Jinling, I saw Lu Yuan sitting quietly on the side of the tennis court to pick up the ball for others, and saw that although he was dressed shabby, although he was called by others, there was no inferiority complex or anger on his face, only a kind of quietness, a kind of comfort, and a kind of leisurely enjoyment of life.

The feeling of seeing Lu Yuan at that time suddenly aroused the girlish feelings in Feng Ling's heart.

Yes, there is a word for it.

No matter how indifferent the girl is, she also has the ones she likes, don't blame any girl for being too indifferent and never accepting the pursuit, it's just that she hasn't met a teenager who can be impressed.

The boy didn't need to be tall, he didn't need to be long, he didn't need to be rich, he didn't need to be beautiful. You don't need to be exported, and you don't need to be talented.

He just needs to be himself.

Give the girl the feeling she wants.

So, maybe Feng Ling was disappointed in Lu Yuan's heart, maybe she wouldn't be as active and obvious as before, and wouldn't do that kind of too straightforward and intimate act like wiping her wounds.

But she will still care about Lu Yuan. will be good to Lu Yuan from the perspective of an ordinary friend.

However, just as she was about to hand the money to the guide, a hand suddenly reached over and stopped her.

"Fengling, no need. "It's Lu Yuan.

Pressing Feng Ling's hand and looking at Feng Ling, Lu Yuan shook his head gently, "I, let's not pass here." ”

Feng Ling was stunned and looked up at Lu Yuan.

She didn't speak, but there was obviously a question in her gaze.

Why?

"I'm going over there. Lu Yuan pointed to the Silver Wing Alley that the tour guide talked about just now.

Yes, as the tour guide said just now, it is the gathering place of the three religions and nine streams, and if Zhang Jiu is in Neon, most of them also make a living from fortune-telling and traveling doctors, so if you want to find Zhang Jiu, it is the most likely place.

There?

"There? The tour guide said just now, what kind of place is there, you also know, do you want to go there?" Feng Ling looked at Lu Yuan, and there was a sense of hatred in his eyes.

"Well, I have to go. Lu Yuan nodded, he had no choice, he wanted to find Zhang Jiu.

"What if I want to say, let you not go?" Feng Ling suddenly grabbed Lu Yuan's hand, she stared at Lu Yuan's eyes, her words were not too straightforward, but everyone could hear what she meant.

That's a kind of retention.

"No, I have to go. Lu Yuan shook his head, he could also see the meaning in Feng Ling's eyes, but this matter was related to many people, and even to the world, and it was impossible to be shaken by Feng Ling alone.

"Lu Yuan, you have changed. When he saw that he was like this, Lu Yuan still refused, and Feng Ling's heart sank suddenly.

"Hmmm......"

Lu Yuan gave a vague response with difficulty.

Yes, he has changed, and Lu Yuan also knows.

I can't be as carefree as before.

When he was in the state of consciousness, by the water, in the pavilion, and had a conversation with the thirty-five thousand year old demon young master, Lu Yuan already felt that he had changed.

He has a responsibility, he needs to resist the demons and conquer this world.

And when he woke up on Shu Mountain, that kind of heartache evoked the depths of his heart, the kind of consciousness he was born with, although vague, but firm.

That belief, unpredictable, was guiding him.

"You...... actually admitted it herself......" Feng Ling's heart suddenly felt like she had been hit, it was a feeling of being broken, and at this moment, she didn't even feel disappointed in her heart.

Yes, it's dead silence.

If it is said that on the train before, although Lu Yuan admitted that he had done those things to Zheng Hyunya, at that time, Feng Ling's heart thought that Lu Yuan was just a moment of confusion, and still felt that Lu Yuan could still be saved, after all, she was not willing to give up just like that.

However, now, Lu Yuan still has to go to that alley full of sin and dirt, and even admit that he has changed, admitting that he is no longer the Lu Yuan he used to be.

This hit Feng Ling hard.

"Could it be that you're really here to go there in Neon City?"

"Hmm. Lu Yuan nodded with difficulty.

He had already seen the last glimmer of light in Feng Ling's eyes extinguish, and he also felt the last enthusiasm in Feng Ling's body dissipate.

However, he could only nod.

He came to Neon to find Zhang Jiu.

"Feng Ling, you heard it, haven't you seen this guy's character clearly, he didn't come to Neon City to travel at all, but to come here!"

"Yes, Feng Ling, hasn't it been said on the Internet, Neon City is a holy place for criminals, many people who have committed crimes and fled will choose to go into exile in Neon City, and Neon City is also their paradise!

"Let it go, Feng Ling, this kind of garbage is not worth it like this!"

A few companions began to talk about you and me again.

"Goodbye, Fengling. Lu Yuan's heart also rose a little sad.

He was very grateful to Feng Ling, and he was very reluctant to do this, but this is life.

Sometimes, you have to say goodbye to what you want.

Sometimes, you also have to hurt those who care about you, because, the strength of fate, will leave no room for resistance for everyone.

Feng Ling's hand, slowly, let go.

Lu Yuan took one last look at her, this girl who hadn't spent more than twelve hours with herself since she realized it and now.

Without hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the alley in the distance.

Feng Ling looked at Lu Yuan's back in a daze and slowly walked away.

At this time, the sky was already slowly dark, mist and black shadows, shrouding the end of the road, slowly, hidden Lu Yuan, the lonely figure, a lonely figure walking towards the sin world in the distance.

"Lu Yuan, you remember!"

The voice came from behind him.

"I'll never forget, that boy on the tennis court!"

"Although he died in this world, he will always live in my heart!"

Lu Yuan didn't look back, not even his speed slowed down, and his shoulders didn't shake.

It's just a tear, a tear that gently drops down on the stone slab he walked under his feet, a tear that no one will see, a tear that dries in an instant.

Lu Yuan didn't stop, and he didn't stop.

He walked far, far away, until he knew that Feng Ling could no longer see him, and he stopped.

Why?

Why!

Lu Yuan slammed the stone in his hand on the ground, suddenly, suddenly.

He was in pain, not because Feng Ling didn't like him anymore.

He suffered, just because he hurt a girl, hurt the beautiful imagination in a girl's heart, and killed her imagination of herself!

How many more people will you hurt because of this?

Lu Yuan didn't know.

However, all these sins must be counted on the heads of the demons, aren't they?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan stood up suddenly, threw the stone in his hand into the endless darkness in front of him!

Come on, one day, I'll make you pay!

You'll be made to pay for the damage!

At this moment, in the darkness, a sudden wind struck.

Before Lu Yuan could react, his feet and neck hurt, and a rope had already been entangled.

"Come here!"

In the darkness, someone shouted.