At this step, Qin Yang didn't have much determination in his heart, and sometimes, there was actually no harm in being a camel.

Burying your head in the soil, although it seems silly and naïve, there are some things that are much happier and luckier than knowing.

However, Qin Yang obviously couldn't be such a lucky person, he had already taken this step, and this was enough to change a lot of things.

Clutching the leather jacket tightly in his hand, Qin Yang almost gritted his teeth and stubbornly walked out of the corner and faced the clearing.

However, at this moment, Qin Yang's whole person was like riding a roller coaster, the whole world was spinning, the sky seemed to collapse in an instant, and the land under his feet was slowly falling apart.

The end of the world is coming, although as the saying goes, no matter who is missing, the earth will still turn, but without Qin Feng, for Qin Yang, it is the subversion of the whole world.

The hairs all over the body, as if they had been shocked, stood up one by one, and there seemed to be a trace of electricity running everywhere in the body.

In an instant, Qin Yang's brain had entered a completely chaotic mode, and the drawbacks of his super logical thinking ability were exposed at this time.

The brain is like a giant garbage containment station, where all the garbage was originally piled up, but at this moment, a bomb has fallen from nowhere, completely destroying the peace.

Between tens of thousands of garbage, a chain reaction occurred, completely occupying all the space of Qin Yang's brain. Just like a computer's CPU, no matter how advanced the CPU, it will explode when you use too many applications at the same time.

Even mechanical things are like this, let alone Qin Yang's brain.

Lin Xue and the security guards also followed Qin Yang over, but when they saw that scene, Lin Xue couldn't help but widen her eyes, covered her mouth and screamed, the piercing scream was as sharp as a ten-ton truck bursting a tire on the road.

The faces of several security guards were similar, all of them were stunned, and their brains seemed to be a little unable to keep up with their thinking.

But even Lin Xue and Qin Feng are just ordinary relationships, if it weren't for Qin Yang, maybe Lin Xue wouldn't know that there was still Qin Feng in the world.

The biggest blow is undoubtedly Qin Yang.

At this moment, Qin Yang's mind is like an old black and white TV, there will be a blurry picture, and then it will turn into snowflakes, and so on.

The chaotic thinking brought about by pain has completely exceeded the capacity that Qin Yang's brain can carry. His feet couldn't help but feel soft, and Qin Yang sat on the ground with his buttocks, holding his head tightly with both hands.

A brief silence was followed by an outburst of pain.

Qin Yang sat on the dirty ground, holding his head in his hands and moaning in pain, his tear ducts went crazy at this moment, desperately transporting tears to the outside.

In front of Lin Xue, it was not the first time that Qin Yang had done so, but there were several other security guards here, which should not have been like this, but where did Qin Yang still have the ability to control the emotions of the riot now.

The moaning sound of pain, like fighting against a sick patient, Qin Yang couldn't even maintain his sitting position, curled up sideways on the ground, his hands still holding his head tightly.

In his head, it was as if a miniature bomb had been detonated, and the pain almost tore Qin Yang's head apart, and the recurring picture continued, like a nightmare that could never be woken up.

Qin Yang's collapse, several security guards also saw for the first time that the people who could eat in the security department of Beauty and Beauty were not old fritters, even if they were young, they were all people who had been in the society for many years.

Seeing such a scene, several people exchanged glances, and then left here silently.

When Lin Xue saw Qin Yang's extremely painful appearance, her heart was also like a knife, but a usually shrewd and capable strong woman was at a loss like a girl who had never been in the world when dealing with such a thing.

He could only squat beside Qin Yang and comfort him from time to time, but the effect could only be said to be minimal, and Qin Yang's ears were like closing two doors, and he couldn't hear any sound.

This is a double self-isolation of the mind and the body, locking the soul in a small dark room deep in the heart and healing with darkness.

What caused Qin Yang to completely collapse was that on the ground less than five meters in front of him, the land had been stained red with blood, and the most central place was about to dry up, obviously the owner of the blood had been dead for a while.

But these are not the most important things, the most important thing is the person lying on the ground, to be exact, a corpse.

Maybe in the movie, there will often be some people with special physiques, whose atria is located differently from others, so they can often survive miraculously after being hit by the vital point.

But after all, these will only appear in movies, and the fatal blow that the corpse received before death was not on the heart, but on the neck, which is more lethal than the heart to a certain extent.

Moreover, the location of the wound was actually the same as Murong Xin, but this time it was replaced by Qin Yang's side, and another crucial task was none other than Qin Feng!

The Qin Feng who stunned Qin Yang and attracted the killer alone.

Qin Feng has become a dead corpse without the temperature of life, the wound on his neck is extremely smooth, and he can be killed in one stroke, without forensic identification, everyone can see that the cause of death is exactly the same as Murong Xin.

Moreover, this time, next to Qin Feng's corpse, there was something the same as Murong Xin's death scene, that is, a little bit written in blood!

This is also the point that stimulates Qin Yang, the killer just now has been covering his face, only showing a pair of eyes, although he is using the flying knife of the Tang Sect, but Qin Yang still has the last trace of luck in his heart.

However, seeing the last evidence left by Qin Feng before his death also shattered the last trace of illusion in Qin Yang's heart, little by little, the spearhead was pointed directly at Tang Xiaofan of the Tang Sect, and only Tang Xiaofan's skills could leave such a wound on the opponent.

Qin Yang completely collapsed, the important people around him died two in succession, first Murong Xin, and then Qin Feng, the two of them are very important to Qin Yang, and they are both the same murderer, how can Qin Yang swallow this breath.

Although after Murong Xin was killed, Qin Yang had been holding back a bad breath in his heart, and there was no way to let this evil breath out, after all, the opponents were Tang Qingcang and Tang Xiaofan, and he had no strength to fight against him now.

This evil breath has been held in my heart, like a tumor, which remains in the body, and usually has nothing to do with it, but once the disease occurs, it causes a chain reaction one after another.

And Qin Yang, now he was angered by this evil breath and broke through his heart, however, Qin Feng's death made up for this wound that had not yet healed.

Lin Xue squatted beside Qin Yang at a loss, although he was by his side, he could only watch Qin Yang suffer like this, and he couldn't do anything.

Seeing her beloved man in such pain, Lin Xue was also extremely painful in her heart, her heart was like a sharp knife, slashing one by one, although every wound was not fatal, but it hurt her heart.

"Qin Yang, you have to be strong, people can't be resurrected after death, don't torture yourself like this. Lin Xue couldn't help but burst into tears, if she could, she would rather share a little of this pain for Qin Yang.

In fact, Lin Xue can understand how profound this pain is, when she watched her grandmother who loved her the most die in the hospital bed, Lin Xue cried in the room for more than a week.

No matter how Lin Xue persuaded him, Qin Yang couldn't listen to it, he just blindly fell to the ground, holding his head and moaning, tears kept flowing, but he didn't cry.

This is the performance of a man holding on, obviously crying out will be a little better, but he can only hold this pain in his heart, and only when he can hold it to the point where he can no longer bear it, will he let out this painful moan.

Lin Xue didn't know what to do at all, and after thinking about it for a long time, she came up with a solution. took out his mobile phone from Qin Yang's pocket and called Uncle Jian for help.

Uncle Jian was still sleeping at home, and when he heard Lin Xue's intermittent call for help, he was stunned at first, and then jumped up from the bed like a monkey, although Lin Xue couldn't tell what happened until he hung up the phone, but Uncle Jian heard that something had happened to Qin Yang, so he immediately rushed over.

However, when Uncle Jian arrived, even he, an old fritter who had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, was stunned.

When it comes to the relationship with Qin Feng, Uncle Jian actually has more say than Qin Yang, usually he is not serious, but Uncle Jian has long treated Qin Feng as his relative.

However, when Uncle Jian saw Qin Feng's death, both fists were clenched tightly, and the green tendons were clearly visible.

But Uncle Jian is an old man after all, and there are tears in his eyes, but he can't hold back, barely maintaining his composure and calmness.

"Miss Lin, take Qin Yang away first, I'm going to trouble you to take good care of him these days. Uncle Jian's voice became very hoarse, and it was not difficult to hear that his heart had already set off a storm at this moment.

"Me?" Lin Xue was stunned for a moment, and then when she saw Uncle Jian's unusual eyes, what she just wanted to say was swallowed back and did what Uncle Jian said.

Fortunately, Lin Xue is not the kind of weak little woman, once beating Qin Yang was the same as beating a chicken, let alone putting him up now.

However, the current Qin Yang's weight is really scary, when a person is in despair, his weight will be heavier than usual, if Lin Xue doesn't insist on exercising, I'm afraid he won't be able to lift Qin Yang at all.

Qin Yang didn't have any action to resist, because he didn't have a clear consciousness at all now, in other words, he didn't know what he was doing at all, and it didn't matter what he was doing, Qin Feng's death hit him harder, in a sense, than Murong Xin's death.

Because Murong Xin is his lover, but Qin Feng is Qin Yang's relative, even if he is not related by blood.

Seeing Lin Xue driving Qin Yang out of here step by step, Uncle Jian slowly turned his head, at this moment, the defense line completely collapsed, and the old tears were rampant, and there was no one else here.

Uncle Jian, like a hill, stood motionless in place, shedding silent tears, his eyes looked so cloudy for the first time, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be more obvious.

The stout body trembled slightly from time to time, but no matter how shocking the waves were rolling in his heart at the moment, Uncle Jian didn't cry at all.

The iron man is tender, and tears are more poignant than blood.

After crying silently for a long time, Uncle Jian slowly walked to Qin Feng's corpse, the blood on his neck was no longer flowing, maybe it was dried, his skin had already shown the gray white of the dead, and the fingers stained with the blood that had dried up were still on the edge of the little by one, only Qin Feng knew how much strength he used to write these two strokes at the last moment of his life.

The same picture, this is the second time, but this time, the people next to Uncle Jian are lying on the ground.

"Stinky boy, why are you in such a hurry, you still owe me several meals of wine that have not been returned. Uncle Jian sat next to Qin Feng's corpse, his eyes closed, trying to stop the tears, but even if he closed tightly, there would still be tears flowing out.

"Don't worry, tell me when you're hungry, and I'll send it to you. Stinky boy, vote for a good family in the next life, do you hear?" Uncle Jian's emotions also completely collapsed at this moment, and the choking sound penetrated the defense line in his throat and broke through.

The old tears were all over the place, and Uncle Jian kept wiping them, but the speed that gushed out was far faster than the speed at which he wiped them.

In this way, Uncle Jian sat next to Qin Feng's corpse and accompanied Qin Feng through the last days.

Since then, whether it is Qin Yang or Uncle Jian, they have lost this stupid relative forever.