Fang Yu looked at everything in front of him, what had happened in the last few days had already made Fang Yu's nerves bigger, although the bloody breath made Fang Yu feel a little uncomfortable, although the bowl of noodles he ate at noon did not vomit out, but it had also blocked his throat.

The killing god Bai Qi seemed to not know that he was tired, no matter how many people turned into corpses in front of the killing god Bai Qi, those illusions gradually disappeared, and only that one figure stood proudly between heaven and earth.

Fang Yu read something from that figure, that is the domineering that is unwilling to condescend to the heavens and the earth, that is the unstoppable force that sweeps everything, this is the killing god Bai Qi, exactly the same as what the history teacher said, they are all so unruly.

Suddenly, the Killing God Bai moved, and he reached out and plunged it straight into his chest.

Blood splattered, dyeing the air into an extremely brilliant blood flower.

With the sound of flesh and blood shattering, the killing god Bai Qi actually dug out the heart in his chest.

The bloody heart beat in Bai Qi's hands, it didn't seem to know that it had left the master's body, and without the delivery of blood, its beating became more violent, and the whole world was reflecting its melody.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Fang Yu felt that even his heart was beating with it, it was the frequency that unified it, and even those mountains of severed limbs and stumps seemed to be full of some kind of spirituality at that moment, beating, beating......

"This is the heart of Shura," a voice fluttered in the air, "those who possess it will gain incomparably greater power, but it will change your destiny and make your future road more exciting, or more bumpy, child, are you willing to accept her mother?"

This voice vibrated in the air, shaking Fang Yu's consciousness, Fang Yu was even wondering, why was what Bai Qi said not in classical Chinese, but in modern language? Could it be that Bai Qi was also advancing with the times?

As everyone knows, this is just an idea left by the killing god Bai Qi thousands of years ago, the idea is regardless of race, regardless of dynasty, exaggeratedly, it is a pig, and the meaning of this sentence can be felt.

"What is worse than now," Fang Lin muttered, he has suffered from heart palsy since he was a child, although he is low-key and honest, but bullying himself is even more commonplace, when he was in elementary school, there were often little hooligans outside the school who blocked themselves in the alley that they had to pass home, in order not to be beaten, Xiao Fang Yu often handed over the few dollars he had saved with great difficulty, even so, those little hooligans still did not let Fang Yu go, and often beat him severely before letting him go.

When I arrived at junior high school, the head teacher couldn't look down on Shang Yu, Fang Yu was more wooden at that time, and the questions asked by the teacher often couldn't be reflected, every time the teacher asked Fang Yu to answer the question, and then, in Fang Yu's support, the whole class burst into laughter, and the head teacher would always say, hey! rotten wood can not be carved.

When he graduated from junior high school, Fang Yu was admitted to Haitian No. 1 Middle School with a bang, which surprised the head teacher of the junior high school. Here, Fang Yu was relatively comfortable, because of Zhao Xiong's protection, there were very few people in the school who dared to bully Fang Yu, and now, Zhao Xiong didn't know if he could go back to school, Fang Yu didn't want to live that life of being bullied every day.

In the past, Fang Yu had fantasized that if one day, I had great power, no matter what the price of this power was, I would get it, because I hated my current self.

This is Fang Yu who can't even run, and now, it is really inexplicable, unexpected, and it appears in front of Fang Yu in a reasonable way.

"I accept," Fang Yu's language was flat, there was not a trace of waves on his face, in so many days of being bullied, Fang Yu's heart had been tempered and turned into a stubborn stone.

That voice didn't appear again, Fang Yu closed his eyes, he felt that there was a force tearing at his chest, he wanted to close his eyes, because, Fang Yu had already anticipated the terrifying scene that was coming.

Pain!

His chest was torn apart alive, Fang Yu's nerves became violent, Fang Yu gritted his teeth, if he wanted to get strong strength, Fang Yu had to persevere.

Immediately after, in the midst of that sharp pain, Fang Yu clearly sensed that a pulsing object was stuffed into his right chest.

Then, Fang Yu's chest closed all at once, but the sharp pain did not subside immediately, but it was much better than just now.

"Smack"

Fang Yu knelt directly on the ground, his hands covering his chest, the heart beating in his body seemed to be too violent, almost ...... Almost jumped out of Fang Yu's chest!

"Ah" Fang Yu shouted in pain, in this piece of nothingness, Fang Yu couldn't see his body, but he could clearly feel his hands and feet, and the power driven by Shura's heart became stronger and stronger, as if he could trample on the sky.

"I'm a man with two hearts......

This was Fang Yu's last thought before he fell unconscious.

……

"Why hasn't my son come back today?" Fang Jianshe and Wu Zhen were taken aback when they opened the door and found that there was no Fang Yu.

Fang Jianshe has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, a broad forehead, a height of about 1.8 meters, and thick and powerful arms, which is also the reason why he often works on lathes in the factory.

Wu Zhen has long hair, and her face in her forties can still see the beauty of her twenties.

"Is it that my son has gone to the same school," Wu Zhen said, in her opinion, the well-behaved son will not be greedy for fun on the road, he should go to the same school to discuss the study problem.

"My son will call us when I go to the same school, I guess, it should be a make-up class at school," Fang Jianshe said, then took off his work clothes, and turned on the TV with the squeaky sound of the sofa.

And Wu Zhen glared at Fang Jianjian, "I know that I know to watch TV, hurry up and help me cook, otherwise I won't be better when I come back for dinner in a while!"

"Now please enjoy the Haitian City News Network, today, in the center of the Haitian Park, there was a meteorite fall into the time, after verification, there is a person missing, many injured, the whereabouts of the unknown is named Fang Yu, is Haitian City No. 1 Middle School high school class No. 1 class 1, the meteorite incident is a heavyweight event that has occurred in Haitian in the past 100 years, the State Council has sent a special person to survey the ......"

"Zhen, Zhen," Fang Jianshe rushed into the kitchen and pulled out Wu Zhen, who was choosing vegetables.

"What are you doing!" Wu Zhen still had a handful of watery vegetables in her hand, and the water droplets traced a winding track along the kitchen.

"Look if this is our son," Fang Jianshe pointed to a boy on TV who was riding a car with a girl, and his face could be clearly seen from the surveillance, it was Fang Yu.

"It's really a son," Wu Zhen looked at it carefully, "But who is that girl, and besides, why did Fang Yu get on TV, or the news broadcast of Haitian City?"

"Hurry up and follow me to find my uncle, he knows a lot of people, by the way, dial 110, dial 110, my son's whereabouts are unknown when he was hit by a meteorite in Haitian Park!" Fang Jianshe almost roared.

A handful of green vegetables fell to the ground from Wu Zhen's hand, but both of them were people with ideas, so they immediately decided that one would go to find his uncle and the other would go to the police station to report the case.

In fact, the uncle is just the owner of a medium-sized restaurant, although there are no big people to eat with him, but there are often some people who are more mixed in society like the atmosphere of him, and it is not a lie to say that the uncle knows many people.

……

"It's a big fog," the police car surrounded the entire Haitian Park, you can imagine how many police forces will be dispatched to surround such a large Haitian Park, which is unimaginable, and even, there are helicopters flying in the air, and the lights will illuminate the entire Haitian Park.

This can be said to be the largest police force dispatched by Haitian City since the establishment of the city, the fog in Haitian Park is so big that it can suffocate people, and now no one dares to enter it at all, of course, everyone thinks that the person is dead.

However, Zhao Tong still has a little impression of this Fang Yu, he has been to his house a few times, and his relationship with Zhao Xiong is still very good, from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Tong also hopes that a miracle will happen and let this innocent child live.

There is a middle-aged man standing next to Zhao Tong, just looking at his eyes, it is like an incomparably sharp knife, as long as he looks at each other, he feels as if his eyes have been stabbed blind, with short hair, the outline of his face is as flat as a knife, and his straight body is standing there, even if it is a burly Zhao Tong, by his side, it is like a child.

"Team Leader Long, look, when can we go in to rescue," Zhao Tong cautiously asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"It's as short as three or five hours, or as many as seven or eight hours," the middle-aged man's voice was also extremely cold, if it wasn't for Zhao Tong's question, he wouldn't have bothered to say it at all.

"But there is still a child here, even if it is three or five hours, this is enough to suffocate that child to death!" Zhao Tong's words had a hint of anxiety.

"No need to work in vain, no one can survive, let alone a child," the middle-aged man's voice was cold, "let everyone return to the team, the special forces will return to the center to standby, and the police will return to the police station and listen to my command." ”

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, hearing this, Zhao Tong only sighed helplessly, in front of this person, he is nothing, as long as he says a gentle word, he will immediately become a loner.

The helicopter in the sky circled and returned, and the police car also drove into a line and drove into the distance, but who could have known that there was a teenager struggling tenaciously in the unknown corner of this dark Haitian Park.

This person was Fang Yu, his consciousness was awake, and after being in a coma for two hours, he woke up.

When he woke up, he found that he was beside the lake, although night had fallen, Fang Yu did not have a trace of fear in this dark night without five fingers.

Fang Yu's whole body was not wet at all, nor was there any trace of burning, the only difference was that Fang Yu felt the two hearts in his body, and then beat at the same frequency.

The right chest was the so-called Shura's heart, and in just such a moment, Fang Yu felt that his whole body seemed to be full of strength, and he no longer had the feeling that he had to rest for a while after walking for a while.

This is the improvement that Shura's heart has brought to himself, Fang Yu's symptoms of heart palsy have completely disappeared, and now Fang Yu only feels that he is extremely hungry, if a cow is placed in front of him, he can eat it completely, and then spit out the bones.

"Let's call home first," Fang Yu secretly thought in his heart, his parents must have known about this matter, maybe they were looking for themselves like crazy at this time.

Fang Yu walked to the public phone in the park, fortunately, the public phone was not damaged, Fang Yu took out the IC phone card he carried with him, inserted it, and skillfully dialed a phone number.

……

"Comrade policeman, my son is missing, just in that Haitian Park, he was hit by a meteorite at noon today," Wu Zhen was already a little incoherent when he spoke, and the little policeman in front of him was also at a loss, he knew what Wu Zhen said, but he didn't know how to file it.

This kind of thing is rare in a hundred years, so should it be written that he was hit by a meteorite and his whereabouts are unknown?

"Ding Ding Ding"

At this moment, Wu Zhen's phone rang, she took out the phone, and a voice came from inside.

"Mom, I'm not going home tonight, the school has a three-day vacation, and I'll sleep at the same school tonight," the voice was clear, it was Fang Yu's voice.

"Well, if you don't come back, you won't come back, my mother is at the police station now, remember to brush your teeth before going to bed at night, cover the quilt at night, and hang up," Wu Zhen hung up the phone and said anxiously to the little policeman in front of him, "Comrade policeman, my son is missing, and now I want to report the case!"

"That'...... Who called you just now?" the little policeman was completely confused.

"The ...... who called me just now" Wu Zhen suddenly reacted, "Isn't that my son?"

"Eldest sister, don't come to make trouble, you know, our work is also very troublesome," the little policeman said with a smile.

"Comrade policeman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Wu Zhen also made a big red face, "Comrade policeman, I will definitely invite you to my house for tea when I have time." ”

Wu Zhenzhen was at the door of the police station and wanted to call back, but found that it was a public phone number, so Wu Zhen called Fang Jianshe directly.

"Construction, don't worry, my son called me just now, saying that the school has a three-day holiday, and he won't come back tonight, staying in the same school," Wu Zhen's voice was relaxed, "Construction, otherwise we will eat outside tonight, I haven't been in the restaurant for a long time." ”

"Ah, really," Fang Jianjian, who was rushing to his uncle's house, was overjoyed, "Okay, let's eat out tonight, I remember that you like the restaurant a little fragrant, you said that the chef there cooks a lot of food, it tastes good, and it uses natural and pollution-free vegetables......"

……

The meteorite stood quietly in the lake, and in Fang Yu's opinion, it was like a monument, telling those stories about the killing god Bai Qi in this lonely night.

The circulation of history may not be true, Fang Yu learned everything about Bai Qi, although those memories quickly disappeared in Fang Yu's mind, but it still did not affect Fang Yu's impression of Bai Qi.

The meteorite emitted a faint blue light, and Fang Yu reached out and lightly touched the part of the meteorite that was exposed to the water.

It was like a huge inflatable balloon, after being poked by Fang Yu with a small hole, the entire balloon quickly deflated, and in less than a minute, the meteorite had shrunk into a puddle of unknown things.

This scene looked extremely shocking, but Fang Yu understood that the energy of this meteorite was provided by the heart of Shura, and now the heart of Shura had been transplanted into his body, after this meteorite lost the energy supply of the heart of Shura, even if it was strong on the outside, its heart was already fragile, so it became history under Fang Yu's light finger.

Looking at all this, Fang Yu's heart couldn't say whether it was joy or sorrow, there was no turning back, Fang Yu had accepted the heart of Shura, then his future would no longer be limited to that ordinary life.

Maybe one day, I will become the monster myself, or the one who fights the monster.

Seventeen-year-old Fang Yu thought about the meaning of life for the first time, in this silent park, there are continuous stars in the night sky, and the sound of frogs further renders the darkness of the night.

Who can know that here, there is a teenager who silently thinks about the meaning of life, and who knows how much suffering that teenager has endured today.

The sky in the distance seemed brighter, the city and the lights reflected each other, the lights of thousands of homes, and the place where the mountains were, Fang Yu's eyes were contemplative and had a kind of enlightenment.

The Milky Way flickered in the air, the leaves flew in the air, the wind rose, and the flying leaves in the dark night were like the mirror spirits of Wudongde with the wind, and they jumped out of a beautiful waltz on the lake that was about to dry up, carrying an inaudible sound, and the ripples on the lake water, giving people a magical version of drunkenness.

The killing god Bai Qi finally died in his own hands, because he could no longer control the heart of Shura, the powerful killing aura of Shura's heart made him lose his mind, just at the last moment when he was about to lose his mind, he drew his long sword, only to see in the rolling Yangtze River, the long sword in his hand crossed a dark arc, accompanied by the heavy fall of an object, the headless corpse stood on a rock in the middle of the river, I don't know how long it took, some officers and soldiers happened to pass by, and by chance, Bai Qi's body was buried in the ground