On the long empty street, there was no sound except the fluttering of snowflakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, there were a few small noises in a certain direction, which became higher and higher, followed by a roar, a dull crash of flesh, and then a scream.

A moment later, as if in an instant, a big stage was set up in that direction, gongs and drums were beaten, and a frightening skit was performed, so shouts, muffled snorts, screams, and voices were endless.

Yan Fei lowered his body, and the snakeskin bag wrapped in the sledgehammer in his hand made a whirring sound, but it was muffled by the screams.

The surrounding gangsters had never seen such a style of fighting, shouldn't they rush up face to face in a fight? Why are they still half-crouching?

It's just that Yan Fei doesn't give them a chance to think about it anymore.

The sledgehammer smashed on the first person's calf, and with a click, the leg broke, and the person fell, screaming......

The sledgehammer kept on and continued to smash on the second person's leg, still clicking, the leg broke, the person fell, screaming......

The sledgehammer went up and landed on the elbow of the third man with unerring accuracy, and there was no comparison between the hard bones and the sledgehammer. Another man was holding his arms and screaming......

The sledgehammer fell diagonally, and a thug who was stunned by the change in the blink of an eye and had not yet come back to his senses, only heard a thud, and felt a pain in his shoulder, followed by a scream......

The sledgehammer swirled, and Xiao Liu, who was originally standing a little behind the boss, just stepped forward, and his raised arm met the sledgehammer.

The sound of crackling fractures in the wind and snow was crisp and pleasant, but Xiao Liu couldn't scream anymore. Because the sledgehammer didn't stop after breaking his arm, and then came to his ribs, he faintly heard two slight snaps in his right chest, making him scream...... None of them have been issued.

Striding forward, the sledgehammer continued to carry snowflakes in the air, falling towards the dirty Twelve Brothers.

Brother Twelve, who was still full of anger just now, was already stunned, standing stupidly, watching the sledgehammer fall on his shoulder, accompanied by a dull sound, and fell directly to the ground, and then he reacted and let out a loud scream......

The one who followed the twelfth brother first, and he didn't talk much just now, Xiao Fen wanted to turn his head and run away, but he felt that he couldn't find his legs, and before the hammer arrived, he knelt on the ground softly, and then leaned back with great difficulty and lay on the ground.

Yan Fei also came to his calf.

This time it was relatively light, just a soft fracture sound, but it was still accompanied by a scream......

Covered with snowflakes, Yan Fei carried the snakeskin bag wrapped in a sledgehammer and looked at the seven screaming things lying around.

He felt that this kind of person could not be called a human.

In Yan Fei's "backward" concept from his grandfather, these people are young, disease-free, but they don't give birth, rely on crooked ways to make a living, and there is no doubt about pigs and dogs.

So he was merciless.

They are not thieves, they are robbers, they are silverfish.

When Yan Fei thought of the word silverfish, he was still in the mood to think: This word, the master has seen and met in books, and he doesn't know how to write it!

It was as if he hadn't heard the screams around him.

At first, a few of the gangsters wanted to be angry and wanted to scold a few times, but looking at the figure in the wind and snow, only two eyes were exposed, so the scolding that they wanted to exit turned into begging for mercy when they exited.

Screaming, begging for mercy.

A sound came and went in the snowflakes of this long street.

Yan Fei turned a deaf ear.

There were people who heard the sound in the distance and seemed to want to come and see, but after only walking a few steps, they saw the situation at the scene, and immediately turned around and left quickly.

Yan Fei stepped forward, stepped on the calf of the little sixth, and after walking over, he probably didn't feel very satisfied, and stopped again. Turning around, he raised the sledgehammer, and in Xiao Liu's unbelievable eyes, the sledgehammer landed on his calf, making a dull and crisp sound.

The dull sound of a sledgehammer breaking a bone when it touches the leg.

Then get up and leave.

The people behind him stopped screaming in unison when he raised the sledgehammer just now, and only began to shout again when he was far away.

The snow is getting heavier.

Yan Fei walked and walked, and the figure flashed in the wind and snow, and the snakeskin bag in his hand disappeared, and then he threw off his arms and ran in stride.

Past a few people who were cautiously riding their bicycles for fear of slippery roads, past buses that were almost rubbing on the road because of the snow, past a few yellow van taxis, and past people hurrying to their homes......

Run wild.

The snowflakes behind him were picked up by him, flew in the air for a long time, and then slowly scattered and fell.

Running all the way out of the city, he jumped over the roadside ditch and ran inside the wheat field.

No matter how white the snowflakes fall to the ground, turn into water, and then mix with the soil, they are still mud.

Dirt splashes.

Finally, I ran to a place where there were no more trees and people around.

The figure disappeared again, but in a moment, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in the wheat field.

"Ga ......"

There was a long roar, and in the empty wheat field, there was a faint echo for a long time.

The black wings, like the wings of a demon, are not the first time they have appeared in the human world.

With a strong vertical, the snowflakes dance wildly.

As soon as the wings spread, the sky gets lower and lower.

The raised snowflakes formed a whirlpool on the ground, and then slowly fell gently along with the snowflakes that continued to fall in the air.

Soon, the snowflakes on the ground obscured everything that had just happened.

Beneath the gray-white clouds, the inky wings are particularly eye-catching.

Huge pterosaurs spread their wings freely in the air, rolling snowflakes and carrying the wind, slicing through the air with great grace.

The road on the ground turned into small earthworms, and the trees on both sides turned into grass.

The city behind him is gone.

Why do people not let me earn a share of the money just because I want to set up a stall? Why do they feel proud of what they don't work for? Why do they say it so justifiably?

However, these thoughts that had been hovering in his heart for a long time, and he had been unhappy, gradually disappeared as the city behind him became farther and farther away.

and the expectations and disappointments of selling sweet potatoes in the past few days, the surprise and wonder of selling bones, the joy and pride of selling watermelons, and the incomprehension of the little turtle about the people in the city, disappeared together.

Twenty-six, stew meat, twenty-seven, kill chickens, twenty-eight, make noodles, twenty-nine, steam steamed buns, thirty, stick to people......

The New Year's words that I didn't finish reading in my heart in the morning sounded in my heart again.

It's time to go home for the New Year!

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

……

What's next?

Forget it, go ahead and congratulate......

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations

……

The pterosaur was in the sky, flapping its wings and flying, although its wings could not reach the clouds that hung down from the sky, but it also rolled up snowflakes on the ground.

No one knows, this pterosaur's mind is full of these things that he doesn't know.

Go home and celebrate the New Year!

(Hehe! Seeing those words of congratulations and congratulations, can anyone can't help but sing silently in their hearts according to the rhythm? Come out and report a name!)