"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing in front of my stall with a blank face? Are you going to buy the fruit from my stall? "It's still that familiar voice, it's still the face with the scar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the moment of consciousness, Wang Xiaobo was still the fruit shop owner in front of him. This time, the sight did not leave the scar on the boss's face, but stayed on the red fruit on the boss's hand.

Red? Red? Wang Xiaobo's mind resurfaced the scene of Eiffel falling to the ground and a pool of blood under him.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" The boss frowned and shouted Wang Xiaobo, who was staring at the fruit.

From that bright red, I slowly returned to reality - I felt the beating of my heart, the rapid breathing, and the bustling sound of the people around me.

Faced with such a familiar scene that could no longer be familiar to him, Wang Xiaobo just sighed, "It's back again." He was overwhelmed by the vomiting sensation that rushed up from his chest and the dizziness in his brain.

Water splashed down his head, and the cold feeling made Wang Xiaobo recover consciousness from his groginess.

Worried about Wang Xiaobo falling in front of his shop, the shopkeeper not only gave up his business to take care of him, but also fetched him a bucket of water. "The boss is really a good guy as Eiffel said." Wang Xiaobo sincerely thanked his boss for his help, but the boss's help could not soothe the scars in his heart.

That kind of fear, that kind of despair, is something that Wang Xiaobo has never experienced so far.

I just want to end up like this, shrink into the turtle shell like this, and forget everything before.

- His own death, the tragic death of Eiffel, the long blue hair dyed red with blood......

The memory that wanted to avoid reappeared, and Wang Xiaobo's chest was inexplicably depressed - "No! The rousing voice sounded on the road, and the voice was long and powerful.

"Uh......" wanted to be choked by the throat, and Wang Xiaobo saw the familiar blue hair. The figure in memory wandered along the main road, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon. When Wang Xiaobo wanted to get up to talk, he recalled the girl's disgust at him calling her "Leto", and subconsciously stopped moving.

"Looks like Leto is a fake name." Wang Xiaobo looked at the girl distressedly.

Just as the girl wanted to cross the road and walk to the opposite side, on the leather awning propped up by a vendor, two ends above the girl, a petite body jumped down lightly, and accelerated instantly when it hit the ground. The wind pierced through the shabby clothes, and the dark red hair fluttering was unusually conspicuous. With the strength of his own bloodline, he passed through the crowd at a speed beyond ordinary people, and stretched his arm into the robe with the ancient tree article. At the moment of contact, the wind brought out by her body lifted the robe, and the girl twisted her body and rushed directly into the alley.

"Huh?" The blue-haired girl let out a puzzled voice and reached into her robe. "How so?" Unable to find the target inside, the wide-eyed girl chased into the uninhabited alley with the previous figure.

"Leto and Eiffel? Sure enough, I can't leave them alone. Wang Xiaobo hurriedly got up and staggered into the alley with the idea of catching up with them quickly.

"Damn! It's a dead end! Wang Xiaobo slammed his fist against the wall. Didn't see either of them. Eiffel is agile and can easily climb over such walls; If Leto uses magic, this level of obstacle is not a problem. But the wall in front of him completely blocked Wang Xiaobo's way forward.

"Can't waste time here. I must hurry over, and if I go directly to the hut, Leto and Eiffel are still alive. As soon as he said this, Wang Xiaobo immediately turned around, "Liar, right?" ”

The only exit was completely blocked by the dirty, savage gangster trio. This is the third time we have met today.

"The inertia of fate? As soon as I enter the alley, will I meet them? Wang Xiaobo was a little distressed, it seemed that the trio had already regarded him as the target of blackmail, as soon as they entered the alley, they would catch up directly.

"I don't have time for you right now, please give way." Wang Xiaobo looked at their faces and felt unusually calm. Still, he was afraid that the trio would do something to him. The taste of death was not pleasant, whether it was the knife cutting through the skin, cutting close to the flesh, or the feeling of blood slowly flowing out, Wang Xiaobo did not want to feel it again.

"You say let's go? Although this attitude is okay, wouldn't it be shameless for us to give way like this? The big tall man at the head did not give up his position, but took a step forward.

"A bad attitude that has not changed at all! Now there's only one way. Wang Xiaobo took a step back and kept a safe distance from the trio, "Guards! Guardsman! ”

Unprepared, they opened their voices and begged for help, and the trio was frightened by this nonsensical action. The volume of the voice was so loud that it could undoubtedly cut through the hustle and bustle on the road, and Wang Xiaobo's face was red because of such a shout. "Someone! Come on! ”

"Enough, shut up! Stop arguing! "The big tall man has a look of embarrassment.

"I'm sorry! I can't hear it~ I can't hear it if the sincerity is not enough! Guardsman! Guardsman! Wang Xiaobo deliberately shouted louder to tease them, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat in his heart. Shouting for help may not have helped, and Wang Xiaobo did not see the slightest kind reaction from the road.

"Cut! Sure enough, it failed. ”

"How dare you scare us! It's just a little bit, but we do get scared by you. ”

"It's really just a little bit!"

The three of them worked hard to cover up their villain mentality like cross talk. In order to avoid things like before, the three of them glanced at each other, took out their respective weapons, and approached Wang Xiaobo.

After dying three times, I realized that death is something that I can't get used to no matter how many times I experience it.

"I've been dead three times so far, and I don't know if this ability can be activated again." Wang Xiaobo thought in his heart. After all, there is an old saying that "there are no more than three things", if this ability is as limited as this, then Wang Xiaobo's life-sustaining journey will also come to an end.

"If you die, you're nothing. Therefore, desperately running away is the right answer now! In the face of their threat, Wang Xiaobo has already made a countermeasure in his heart, even if he is injured, he must rush out.

Counting the footsteps they were approaching, Wang Xiaobo was also counting down in his heart. "Five...... Four...... Three...... Two..."

"Stop you!"

The sound came from the mouth of the alley, directly cutting through the urgency in the alley. The awe-inspiring voice conveys not an order, but an absolute prohibition, and when you hear the voice, you will subconsciously obey the will conveyed by the voice.

There was a young man standing at the mouth of the alley. The most eye-catching thing is his dazzling blonde hair, which glistens like gold in the sun. The same golden pupils contain a deep coldness, and the upright facial features give people a sense of uprightness, just from the appearance of a good person. On the black fitting dress hung a knight's sword - the pattern carved on the hilt of the sword Wang Xiaobo did not recognize, but it gave people an unusual coercion.

"Since I've seen it, please stop!" The young man passed between the trio as he spoke, standing in front of Wang Xiaobo. When passing by the trio, his eyes kept on Wang Xiaobo, and that dignified feeling made Wang Xiaobo speechless.

However, the reaction of the trio was different from Wang Xiaobo, their faces were pale, their lips trembled, and the hands pointing at the young man couldn't stop trembling: "Dazzling blonde hair and pupils, a knight's sword engraved with a Pellidon's pattern!" Could it be...... La Tuso? Juggernaut - Lattuso? ”

"It seems that I don't need to introduce myself. But the name of the Juggernaut is too heavy for me," muttered the young man known as La Touso, but the eyes of the trio did not relax in the slightest.

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