At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there was only a faint light left in the city, and under the dim street lamps, the sound of running was from far to near, and the whole picture of the black shadow was gradually revealed by the light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's Liaowu.

He doesn't like to run late at night.

Twenty-year-old Liaowu, like most of his peers, has had an uneventful life.

Born when it's time to be born, weaned when it's time to wean, go to school when it's time to go to school, and prepare for exams when it's time to take exams...... Like everyone else, he lived a templated life that everyone in the world followed.

Wake up, eat, go to school, do homework, sleep, the same things occupy every day of life.

He was thinking that maybe after graduation, he would work, and it would be the same.

Get married, have children, grow old.

The ordinary daily life, the busy and mediocre self, just like this, go step by step to death.

He didn't like that. He hates the ordinary, he hates mediocrity.

But the same content of life filled his memories for twenty years, and those unchanging, routine and boring daily routines drowned out his whole life.

He couldn't resist, he couldn't turn his back on these boring things.

So, half a year ago, he was going to change.

He started doing things he would never do before, and he started trying things that were new and surprising.

But it was in vain.

What he has changed is only the details, and it is not enough to deal with life.

One day, he will be familiar with these things and get tired of them. These seemingly novel things are essentially nothing more than immutable things.

That's not what he's after.

What he pursues is a world that is diametrically opposed to the conventional, and there are infinite changes.

That's why he appeared here at three o'clock in the morning today, this empty street, sweating profusely to vent his indignation.

"Boring." A listless gaze, a lazy voice.

He stopped, gasping for air, "Boring boring nothing, talking about boring boring boring boring ......"

Running at 3 a.m. is clearly not going to help change your life.

"Why are all people, all things, so boring?" He looked up at the cloudy night sky, and the moon loomed above a thin layer of mist.

Looking at the light veil-like moonlight between the fog, he remembered the girl who let him into the bureau yesterday.

"Hahaha."

He suddenly laughed, "It's the first time I've seen such an interesting person." ”

"She can ......"

Will it change my life?

Talking about Wu thought so.

………………

The smell of wine in the sky, the shaky figure.

Li Li, a former member of the Fallen Displacement Group. He has a good family, but he has a rebellious personality, and this rebellion is a kind of rebellion that grows up under indulgent doting, and is unique to pampered people.

He is egoistic, arrogant, thinks that the world is centered on him, and he is not used to everyone who thinks differently from him.

Joining the Fallen is purely because he is dissatisfied with this unpleasant world, he wants revenge, he wants to destroy.

It needs to be said here that not all of the fallen people live in the base, and many members have their own residences, so there are many fish that have escaped the net.

Li Li, who came out of the bar, was obviously confused, wandering aimlessly through the streets, talking nonsense and invective.

",!"

"It's useless, it's really useless, the team leader is such a waste."

"If I had that ability, I would have overturned this city long ago!"

"Hiccup."

"Now, count ...... What is it? Do you want me to fit into this fucking society? ”

"!"

Fragments of beer bottles exploded on the ground, and he cursed at the wall: "How is that possible! ”

Before he got drunk, Li Li was depressed about the arrest of the organization, and under the catalysis of alcohol, this suppressed anger became even worse.

He thought of having no backers in the future, of his idle days in the future, of his parents tirelessly urging him to find a job, and of the company's boss dictating to him. He was upset.

It's very unpleasant.

So much so that he punched the crumbs of a beer bottle.

Blood spilled from the bottom of his fist, and he gritted his teeth as he stared at the ground where he had been beaten, as if he didn't feel pain.

Syllable... d… p… Click......

A faint sound lingered in his head.

The world is spinning, and the figures are approaching in the distance.

Bang bang.

He picked up the relatively intact half-cut beer bottle, gripped the rim, and walked towards the sound of running.

"You, give it to me."

The word 'stop' has not yet been spoken, and the convenience has stopped.

Dim street lamps, drunken thugs, sweaty young people, sharp bottles that refract the light.

On the deserted street, the two men looked at each other.

"Hand over all the valuables and things on your body." Every word spit out a strong smell of wine, and he himself didn't know what the drunken Li Li would do.

In short, if you can't get the money, you can take your life.

That's what he thought.

For Liaowu, who is wearing sportswear and does not have a pocket up and down, such an idea is obviously very unfriendly.

"I call you! Get the money out! ”

The hissing roar ran through half the street, and Li Li no longer had a clear consciousness to identify the other party's clothing. In a trance, he saw Liaowu's blurry face, and a slight smile of unknown meaning twitched.

Yes? Why is this stinky boy laughing?

I'm afraid I don't quite understand it myself.

He only knew that his heart, which had been trembling all over his body and had been undisturbed for twenty years, was now rippling.

Is it fear? Why do fearful people smile?

Liaowu pressed his twitching cheek.

He is cold to mediocrity, expressionless when encountering things, and he is not interested in everything, and his heart is beating wildly.

The heartbeat of the heart is different from the usual boring heartbeat that rhymes to the end.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself.

At this moment, his body was extremely excited.

"You stray hair! Less carried away! ”

Before the words fell, the sharp bottle body burst straight out, and the dazzling light reflected by the glass piece forced Liao Wu to almost close his eyes.

He is an ordinary college student, although he has the superpower of one in a million, but he has no athletic skills, and his physical fitness is even slightly worse than ordinary people.

The one thing he did the most was not a whim exercise like tonight, but to stay in a humble room and complain about the world in boredom.

So he couldn't have avoided the sudden blow.

This blow, if not dodged in time, the damage received will undoubtedly be fatal.

However, there is no intention to avoid even talking about it.

Is he bent on seeking death?

No.

It's Liaowu's body that can't move.

It was the trembling body, still intoxicated by the 'abnormal' stimulus.

Correct.

The two of them were only half an arm's length apart, and the wall on their sides burst open, and bricks flew sideways like debris of an explosion, knocking the two of them to the ground.

"Uh...... Ha ......"

Out of the hole came a humanoid creature that the two had never seen before. The black lips turned out squirmed: "Sense...... Dye ......"

He took one sticky footprint at a time, "timing...... Didn't you arrive......"

"Drink, !!"

Li Li, who was drunk, didn't mind that the other party looked like a monster. He lifted the beer bottle and poked it at the object.

The reckless attack was easily defused, and Bong Lu (the name before the monster mutation) pinched Li Li's hands, and a pungent evil aura emanated from his mouth: "No...... Destruction ......"

Li Li screamed, and his hands could be seen gradually deformed under the strong grip.

"Increase ...... More ......"

The dark green eyeballs were covered with black bloodshots, the pupils were dark red spots, and the movements of the two eyeballs were not coordinated at all, and they were working separately," ...... Companions......"

Liao Wu, who had recovered from his excitement, felt frightened at the moment, and he saw Li Li's deformed arm, and the color of his skin was gradually being assimilated by the monster in front of him.

Deep green, infinitely close to black.

"Hey...... What is this......" The corners of Liaowu's mouth twitched slightly, "Is my spring coming......"

Yes, he laughed again.

In this fearful, fearful, life-threatening environment, he laughed again.

"Why am I so excited......" he rubbed his face, "I should run away now......

Despite the excitement he felt, reason prevailed and drove Liao Wu to his feet, and he turned and fled quickly.

Unlike those who are disgusted with the world and have nothing to love in their lives, for him, life is the basis for discovering the wonderful, although life is boring. He didn't want to die here.

But it was no easy feat to escape from the monster's feet, and before he had taken two steps, his leg was broken by a flying brick, and one was planted in the green trash can.

"Exposed...... Will ......"

Feng Lu let go of Li Li in the mournful wail, dragged two jelly-like trajectories, and slowly approached the four-legged Liaowu in the bucket, "Impact...... Hidden ......"

Flipped, reflecting the knife light of the street lamp, the blunt kitchen knife hit Bong Lu's head.

He tilted his face slightly, and dodged the senseless attack.

"Monster ......" At this time, Liao Wu had already turned out of the trash can, and he completely saw the appearance of Feng Lu, "...... A monster in its own right. ”

The eyes that moved irregularly suddenly froze. Liao Wu was numb from the two scarlet pupils that were recorded.

Even though the other party was expressionless, Liao Wu still felt anger from under the pair of abnormal eyes.

"Kill a ......," the upside-down lips spoke, and it was quite laborious to speak.

"Ten thousand pieces ......of broken corpses" also sounds quite uncomfortable, like a voice squeezed out of the lips, "It doesn't matter......

Baa……

As soon as the tail note fell, Feng Lu flashed to Liao Wu, and before he could react, he struck away with both palms.

Shoot two and scatter!

Bursting from it, the organs and organs floated in the air like pieces of paper slowly, and the salty and wet wind, blood and flesh turned into rain, slapping on the monster's face, shoulders, and the ground.

Bonglu, who had only one nostril, gasped and continued to speak in a slurred voice.

"Blood...... It stinks. ”