The bodies of those who crucified the "sons of men" were especially bloody and bloody than those who crucified the "sons of God". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info——Lu Xun

"Son of Man...... Hello! ”

Li Muzi had never realized that Zhou Yan's hands were so weird, and it was an indescribable feeling.

The slender fingers were distinctly jointed, and the amber-like nails were neatly trimmed, without a trace of wrinkles, as white and delicate as mutton fat jade.

One eye was scarlet as blood, the other as black as ink. Between the red and the black is a look that looks at the world, as if it wants to dominate everything!

"This body is so perfect! It's such a fit! ”

"Forehead ......"

The five fingers were like iron casting, and there seemed to be infinite power condensed in them, so they were tightly pinched around Li Muzi's neck.

Just by holding it lightly, Li Muzi had already begun to feel his head swelling and his eyes getting darker, and a sense of suffocation rushed towards Li Muzi.

"Zhou ...... Sorry, you ...... Stinky boy! ”

The intermittent speech was no longer because of surprise, but even more because it was really difficult to speak, just a few words, and Li Muzi's strength was exhausted.

His eyes were no longer dark, and even a bright light was seen, and his body seemed to become lighter, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

This is...... Are you going to die?

"Wooden ...... Sub ......"

Zhou Yan's eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent, but no one saw that in the dark pupils of his eyes, there was loneliness and helplessness.

Grandma, Dad, Mommy......

Su Xiaoyi, Li Muzi......

In the end, they left Zhou Yan, or Zhou Yan himself left them.

Li Muzi felt that he was going to die, but it was Zhou Yan who really wanted to leave!

……

When people hate their time

The cursed name caused the disaster

Hatred multiplies in eternity

Unforgivable transgressions

All will be happy

All sins will be forgiven

All kindness, peace, and salvation

will help you

Only to bear all the curses

Only patience can be chosen

There is light, joy and peace

They will inherit the world

……

It's singing.

Is it the song of heaven?

The horn of the reincarnated angel, wings as white as snow.

So, is it dead?

At that moment, Li Muzi's body lost all its lightness, but it was bulkiness that it had never been before, but in this bulkiness it was more relaxed than anything else.

It's just that why the singing is becoming more and more condensed, as if it is around.

It seems to be right in the ear.

It's like it's inside the body.

"Bang!"

It was the sound of an object suddenly exploding, the sound of something cutting through the air, and the sound of a tense nerve breaking.

This is, gunshots!

Li Muzi suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a silver light streak, and then a blood flower bloomed on Zhou Yan's left arm.

There was a man standing outside the shop with a smoking pistol in his hand.

"Huh!"

Zhou Yan threw Li Muzi aside without pity, while he jumped and flirted towards the man.

"Bah, Bah, Bah"

The man fired three shots in a row, but each line of silver light was difficult to reach even the corners of Zhou Yan's clothes.

Zhou Yan had already arrived in front of the man.

A heavy punch in the man's stomach!

Far away, Li Muzi could hear a broken sound.

Is it a bone? Or offal?

So why does this man still have the life to stand here?

Finely crumbled powder was scattered all over the ground, and it was the protective gear that the man tied around his waist.

With this protective gear, he stopped Zhou Yan's incomprehensible punch, but he couldn't stop the powerful punch.

The man began to vomit blood, lots and lots of blood.

Just by looking at the face, the man has already been defeated.

But Zhou Yan did not stop attacking because of this, but became more intense.

The ferocious punches seem to be out of order, but the power contained in each punch is enough to understand people's lives.

Finally, another punch hit the man.

The man couldn't stand it and half-knelt on the ground.

Zhou Yan leaned over and punched the man again, which was harder and more ferocious than the previous punches.

The man is going to die!

But why is he still laughing?

The man, who was still seriously injured and half-crouched on the ground just now, suddenly stretched out his right leg and swept it on the ground.

All of Zhou Yan's strength and attention are on this man, and the next game is not very stable.

Just swept it, and Zhou Yan stumbled.

The man got up quickly, and then sprinkled everything on Zhou Yan without knowing anything.

What Li Muzi heard was the sound of strong acid in contact with the skin, which was the sound of water boiling.

Ignoring his wounds and the pain all over his body, he struggled to stand up.

He saw the man put the gun against Zhou Yan's forehead!

The silver-white body of the gun is so sacred and pure in the sun, even if it is far away, Li Muzi can see the exquisite patterns on the body of the gun.

Is this salvation or judgment?

Li Muzi finally closed his teary eyes.

"In the name of the Lord Almighty, deprive you of the right to live!"

Gunshots rang out as promised!

At the same time, there is Zhou Yan's heart-rending scream!

Is Zhou Yan really not here and will never come back?

Li Muzi doesn't remember crying, he hasn't cried since he can remember.

Even if he once broke his head and bled out, even if he wrongfully beat Dong Ping, even if he hurt his grandmother the most, he died in the world.

Li Muzi has never cried, but today......

From sobbing to weeping, tears increased until they flooded, and then they tore their throats and screamed like a widow who had been humiliated. Snot, tears, mixed with ash and mud swept across his face, Li Muzi at this time was just a helpless child with no one to comfort.

Crying is the release of inner grief, Li Muzi has not cried for decades, and those former grief have slowly been hidden in the bone marrow, so helpless, so uneasy. Today, I have been released from the indulgent weeping.

So, he cried very loudly, and it was ugly.

"If I take a picture of you crying like this, Xiao Yi will definitely be happy to know!"

I'm not good at teasing the tone.,So it's obviously a funny sentence that can't help but look a little pale.。

Pale and weak.

Li Muzi slowly opened his eyes, perhaps because of the crying just now, the light seemed a little dazzling.

But no matter how dazzling the light was, it could not hide the pale face of this man.

Zhou Di!

Zhou Yan stood there weakly, his face was pale and ragged, and his eyes were full of exhaustion, but his tired eyes had regained their original brown.

"Stinky boy!" There is no need to confirm, because Li Muzi can clearly feel that this person is Zhou Yan, his good brother Zhou Yan!

"What the hell is going on!" With Zhou Yan's support, Li Muzi stood up with difficulty.

This sentence is asking Zhou Yan, and it is also asking the man who is standing not far away.

The man's face was even whiter, and his eyes were more tired, but when Li Muzi looked into his gaze, he felt a shock from his soul.

Not fear, but awe!

"Uncle! Who are you! ”

The man smiled and slowly moved towards the two. Since he had also suffered a lot of injuries before, his steps were now very faltering.

It took a long time for the man to approach the two, but his smile did not change.

"The spirit world cannot hurt the body, and the matter cannot attack the spiritual ......"

The man looked at the two of them and suddenly said something very strange.

"Muzi! Come on! ”

This was the last sentence Li Muzi heard before losing consciousness.

Then a large hand covered his eyes, and he was greeted with infinite sleepiness.

"Who the hell are you!" Zhou Yan looked at Li Muzi who had fainted, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

The man smiled and said, "Do you remember what happened just now?" ”