Xie Weishi saw Fang Chi who fell to the ground. She also wore O-Kee's virtual reality glasses on her head, and her long hair was a messy clump of dust.

Her body is even more unbearable to see. The shirt was torn messily, revealing the white bodice underneath. The pants on the lower half of the body were ripped off, leaving only a small pair of white underwear. Her entire body curled up in a ball, twitching from time to time. Snow-white skin covered in bruises and stains.

He looked away. He had heard her screams before he found here. The screams were heart-wrenching.

His initial impression of Fang Chi was not very good.

She always seemed gloomy and preoccupied; He speaks and acts somewhat strangely, and often gives him a sense of self-righteousness and aggressiveness.

But the more I came into contact with her, the more I could smell the peculiar smell of her—a peculiar breath of life to death. Like a crystal orchid that grows in a dark place, it is extremely beautiful, but it is extremely fragile.

He really didn't expect Fang Chi to come to the rescue of Ding Feifei.

The matter of hitting a stone with an egg, will Fang Chi not count it in his heart?

Fang Chi had a trauma to her nervous system, and the pain caused to her by the ice crack was much greater than that of ordinary people. There were cracked seeds in her hands that could torture her to the point of losing her sense of self. Wouldn't she know?

But she went alone.

Whether it's calling her stupid or reckless, she's not a normal woman.

A madman who doesn't care about a qiē.

……

There was a strong light in front of him, and he couldn't see anything when he shook it.

The thugs found this time are obviously not ordinary rabble, and they will also use flashlights to dazzle people's eyes.

It's just that this time he didn't just come with a bottle.

He takes random routes, constantly dodging the bright light chases. Long steel bars and iron drills stabbed at each other, with a sharp and cold smell of steel.

This is obviously the tactic of those thugs as well. They are afraid of Xie Weishi's three/edge/bayonet/knife - this is a controlled knife, and it is impossible to buy it on the market. The lethality of this kind of thing is amazing, and the blood groove plus the square penetrating wound is basically impossible to complete the hemostasis on its own. Generally people who are stabbed by three/edge/bayonet/knife die from excessive blood loss.

Xie Weishi retreated all the way to the back of those large lathes. The lathes were covered in a thick layer of rust, which would crumble off at the slightest touch. It used to be an assembly line textile factory, and all the machines were distributed around like long snakes.

The thugs chased after them, only to find that the long steel bars, iron drills, and clubs could not be used in them. Even the light of the flashlight was blocked in various ways, and Xie Weishi could no longer be easily found.

"Ahh - " The thugs followed the sound and chased after him, but saw a man stabbed in half, and blood gushed out, as if it was black in the dim light of the factory.

Another one.

The thug watched as the sharp triangular pyramid peeked out of his chest, and the sharp pain took a step late, and was overshadowed by a biting chill. The three-edged bayonet knife was pulled out softly and silently, like a piece of snow. When the accomplices around him found him lying on the ground, Xie Weishi disappeared again.

Suddenly, several more people were recruited. The pitch-black crow-like outfit was really hard to distinguish in this factory.

"Over there! Surround it! ”

A few experienced thugs quickly realized that they couldn't fight separately like that, and ordered the remaining few people to gather in a circle and trap Xie Weishi step by step.

Seeing that there was no way back, Xie Weishi pinned a valve with a knife and climbed onto the dye machine on the side. He picked open the sealed dye bucket on the dye machine and kicked the vat down. I don't know how many years the dye stored in the barrel has been there, and the original color can no longer be seen, and the thugs below have been drenched through their heads, and the foul and extremely pungent smell has smoked everyone almost vomiting. Xie Weishi took the opportunity to escape.

His goal is meat pumping.

Meat Pump stood outside the lathe, and suddenly saw a black shadow piercing out of the machine, and the sharp tip of the knife flashed with cold light, pointing directly at him!

He was originally watching the battle leisurely, but Xie Weishi's disadvantage was too obvious. But who would have expected the situation to take such a turn for the worse?

Meat Pump hurriedly retreated, and when he threw the two sharp knives in his hand at Xie Wei, Xie Weishi sideways avoided it, and at this time, the nearly a dozen or so stinky thugs were also furious, cursing the father and mother of heaven and earth to chase after him.

Just as Xie Weishi was dodging those thugs, Rou took a few arrows and rushed to Fang Chi's side, picked up her unconscious, picked up a knife from the ground and put it on her neck.

"Put down the knife!"

Xie Weishi suddenly settled his steps and raised his hands, and the three/edge/bayonet/knife was still shining in his hand.

"You put down the knife!" Meat pumped and yelled, "If you don't let go of me, I'll kill her!" As he spoke, the knife in his hand swiped on Fang Chi's neck, and a long blood mark appeared on the thin white neck, and blood flowed down.

With a "bang", the knife in Xie Weishi's hand fell to the ground.

The group of thugs took advantage of the situation and wanted to attack Xie Weishi. Suddenly, I heard the sound of sirens, and the police had approached the abandoned factory.

The group of thugs hesitated, and the meat pump was carried on Fang Chi, saying, "Kill him!" Then withdraw! ”

"Meat pumping."

The meat was stunned. It was an unfamiliar voice, young and low, full of a certain seduction. He involuntarily raised his head and focused his gaze on the speaker.

He didn't see the man's movements clearly, but the muzzle of a black hole was already more than ten meters away, and it passed over the group of thugs who were dyed so that they couldn't see the color, and aimed at him.

Is this a gun?

Why are there guns?

This kid is something, and he's not a policeman.

Meat Pumping suddenly felt a little magical, a little unreal. The gun was small, no bigger than the palm of the hand holding it. Fuck you, fake, shit. These thoughts flashed through Meat's mind for a moment, causing his brain to make a judgment to ignore it. However, before he could turn his head, a puff of white smoke came out of the muzzle.

It is a miniature / hand / gun with a silencer/sound/device. There was a very muffled "poof", and the meat smoker didn't know if he heard the short voice, and the only light was gone. The bullet didn't give him time to think, it pierced his only remaining eye and exploded in his brain.

The thugs were stunned. It was as if time had frozen in that single shot. They didn't have time to think too much, and the sirens were already sounding hundreds of meters away.

"Withdraw!" I don't know who shouted, and the group of thugs immediately dispersed.

Xie Weishi picked up the three/edge/bayonet/knife on the ground and glanced at Fang Chi next to the meat whipping corpse on the ground. He hesitated for a few seconds, but then stepped over her.

The police will soon come and she will get the best treatment. In any case, she is still a person who lives in the light.

However, he only took one step before his ankle was clutched.

Xie Weishi lowered his head and was surprised to find that it was Fang Chi.

The virtual reality glasses on her head had just been thrown off, and she was prostrate on the ground, her long hair dragging in the dust. One hand grabbed his ankle, and the other reached over with difficulty, hugging his leg.

"Take Me Away......"

She said weakly, breathlessly.

The red and blue color of the police car's roof lights already illuminates the walls of the factory.

Xie Weishi went to break her hand and said, "The police will take you to the hospital." ”

"......" she still clung to it.

"Don't be confused. I can't take you to the hospital this time. ”

"Take Me Away......"

She said it again. She grabbed it so tightly that Xie Weishi couldn't break her fingers.

"Xie Weishi......"

Xie Weishi was stunned.

He thought that Fang Chi asked him to take her away, which was her unconscious response to a plea for help. But she called out his name. Was this still her unconscious reaction?

She knew it was him. She was awake. Even if he completely covered his face now, she still knew that it was him, Xie Weishi.

So why would she rather turn to him for help than let the police save her?

Xie Weishi couldn't figure it out. But he knew that Fang Chi was a person who had a clear idea of himself. He made up his mind, half-squatted down, and said:

"Good. I'll take you away. ”

The ankle is loose.

Xie Weishi gritted his teeth, put the three-edged* bayonet* knife behind his back, leaned over with his hands, and hugged Fang Chi in his arms. At this time, I felt that she was so small and light, and her tentacles were cold and smooth. Although she was dirty, she still seemed to have a faint fragrance like a white orchid, a kind of heterogeneous existence in this foul-smelling abandoned factory.

Born to die?

Xie Weishi hugged her tightly, picked up her torn pants on the ground, avoided the direction of the police car, and jumped out of the window of the side door of the factory.

……

Ding Feifei was nervously walking back and forth in the rental house. Every time a figure appeared on the street outside the window, she had to pounce on the windowsill to see if it was Xie Weishi.

He said that he was going to rescue the girl named Fang Chi and let her go back to rest. Rest, has she rested! She hung up before she could ask him how to save him, and she was now worried that he was going to die!

There are so many people on their side, how can he do it without looking for helpers? But who could he find? Looking for the police? The last thing he's looking for is the police! Xie Weishi has never been alone, and he doesn't even contact his parents, where else can he find friends? Is he going to go alone again?

Ding Feifei was in a hurry, and she was wondering whether to ask her father for help. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, she changed her shoes and was about to go out to find her father, thinking that even if she was beaten, scolded and looked down on, she would endure it, but she heard a knock on the door.

"Ding Feifei, open the door!"

This low voice is the one she was waiting for! Listening to his voice, there was no sign of injury, Ding Feifei felt that he had won the jackpot, and the dark sky in front of him suddenly lit up! She bounced to her feet and pulled the door open. "Thank you! You're back! She shouted.

Xie Weishi was carrying a person on his back. A whirlwind entered the house and put the man on his back on the bed.

Ding Feifei looked at the girl on the bed fixedly, and asked in amazement:

"W-What's wrong with her?"