33 Fall off the altar

With a click, the door to the refrigerator was opened, and two drinks were taken from it with one hand.

Pay to go out, walk on the road at night, only the occasional sound of passing cars, alone, a thin young man walking home with the food he has bought, in the eyes of the gangsters who want to rob, this kind of person is the best target for robbery.

The little thug who had been hungry for a long time, no, at most a desert escapee, took out a baseball bat that he didn't know where to pick it up and attacked the thin young man.

The baseball bat with the sound of the wind was about to hit the back of the thin young man's head, and it could be seen that the fugitive had no soft posture at all, and wanted to let the thin young man die with a single blow, without any scruples about any consequences.

Looking at the emaciated young man who was about to be hit, the desert escaper leaked a cruel smile, this chaotic neighborhood, countless such things happen every day.

But in order to wait for the escapee's smile to be fully revealed, Weng's voice came, a completely different sound from the past, and then the baseball bat in his hand reflected back at a faster speed, and flew directly with the escapee.

There was a clicking sound, the sound of a broken wrist. The fugitive who fell to the ground let out a groan of pain, and the hand holding the baseball bat bent unnaturally. And the baseball bat in his hand kept up with the ground that had already come out of his hand and landed not far away.

But the emaciated young man walked quietly as if he had heard nothing. As if he had become accustomed to this situation, he didn't take a few steps before a few more people appeared, and continued to attack the thin young man with evil smiles.

Boom, boom, boom

The attacker flew upside down at an even faster speed, and the sound of cracking bones was heard in the air.

The thin young man didn't understand what was wrong with him, since he first lost to a guy named Wang Lichuan, and then to a guy called Shangjo Danma, he seemed to have lost the status of "the strongest in the academy", obviously a superpower, but there are always guys who want to challenge him, now, no matter how many people he defeats, he can't change the current situation, as if everyone in the world wants to use him to become famous.

This is the inferior nature of human beings, once a person falls off the altar, then there are countless people who want to step on it to reflect their sense of existence, so the current "one-party pass" is annoyed by countless people every day.

"Where the hell have I changed... Sure enough, something is wrong... Sure enough, something has changed... But where has changed... What the hell is going on?" Thinking of the recent mess of miscellaneous people, attacking themselves like a collective madness, muttering to themselves as they walked "one pass".

"No, what does it mean to not feel anything? I'm a girl, you don't feel anything at all, it hurts my self-esteem!!"

Then I felt the sound from the outside world, and "One Party Pass" was a little upset, and then directly blocked all the sounds.

Then, while thinking, he walked towards where he lived. But he didn't notice that he was unconsciously followed by a small tail.

Like a little beggar, with only a shabby blanket on his body, he walked barefoot on the road, following the "one party", but because he was too small, and the "one party" was too fast, the little tail was a little difficult to follow.

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