Feng Jing saw that the situation was wrong, frowned, disappeared behind Lin Xiaomin, appeared on her right side, grabbed the wrist of the young Thai man with his hand, and the knife stopped in front of Lin Xiaomin's left chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you nervous?" Feng Jing didn't immediately clean up the young Thai man, but yelled at Lin Xiaomin, who came to save him.

Before Lin Xiaomin could come back to his senses and squeak, the young Thai man's other hand had already waved towards Feng Jing's cheek. The corners of Feng Jing's mouth twitched back, let go of the wrist he was holding, caught the fist that was waving, and then with a slight effort of his hand, the crisp sound of the bones began to sound from the young man's fist until it disappeared at the spine. Apparently, the bones of the entire arm were shattered.

Ahh

Feng Jing ignored the young Thai man rolling on the ground, glanced at Lin Xiaomin, who was shrunk timidly, and then shouted: "If you want to die, don't rely on me." After roaring, he turned around and glanced at the young Thai man who was screaming on the ground, and walked towards Li Yongsheng.

Feng Jing didn't take two steps, and the young Thai man disappeared in the night.

"Are people worried about you?" Lin Xiaomin once again saw a person disappear out of thin air, her eyes widened and blinked, and the word "?" was said so that only she could hear it.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't see anything unusual about him, and said as he walked towards Li Yongsheng: "Who do you think you are!" Just wait for you to die. ”

Li Yongsheng cried to Feng Jing not to come, and moved his body back. His hands would hold his little feet that had been pierced by stones, and he would prop himself back, with no place to fall, and he was in a panic.

Feng Jing's graceful footwork didn't care at all about Li Yongsheng's shouting and the footsteps that followed behind him. came to Li Yongsheng, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and patted his face: "You look very clean, why is your heart so dark?" After slapping his face, he poked his left chest with his hand.

"Don't!" Lin Xiaomin, who came forward, shouted, she thought he would stab Li Yongsheng to death like this.

"You like him?" Feng Jing turned his head with a grin on the corner of his lips and looked at Lin Xiaomin with a joke.

Lin Xiaomin looked at Feng Jing's pupils, was stunned for a moment, and then said unhurriedly: "You have killed enough people, don't kill anymore." ”

Feng Jing laughed twice and said, "Is it a lot?" Don't worry, you'll be next. Do you want to die without pain, or do you want to die in pain? ”

"I don't want to die." Lin Xiaomin didn't understand the meaning of Feng Jing's words, but she thought that the boy in front of her would not kill herself, and she would kill him early.

Feng Jing glanced at Lin Xiaomin, laughed out loud again, and looked at Li Yongsheng who was shouting: "What kind of death do you want?" ”

Li Yongsheng's shouting stopped, glanced at Lin Xiaomin who was standing on the side, shook his head and said after learning Lin Xiaomin's words: "I don't want to die." ”

"But, you can't die if you don't die!" Feng Jing looked at his somewhat blackened palm, and then looked at the cheek that had been patted.

Li Yongsheng did not hesitate, turned over and crawled towards the potholed cement road, which made him forget that there was still blood gushing from his little feet. In the face of survival, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Looking at the embarrassed Li Yongsheng, Feng Jing twitched the corners of his lips again, habitually patted the side of his trousers, stood up, glanced at Lin Xiaomin, and walked in the direction of the building. But before he could take two steps, he saw Li Yongsheng's body stiffening and shouting, turned into powder, and dissipated in the night air.

Under the bright moonlight, Lin Xiaomin's eyes were as big as lanterns, as if the night was very dark and dark, and only by opening his pupils could he see the figure vaguely. However, Li Yongsheng disappeared, and no matter how big his pupils were, it didn't help.

"You're a demon." Lin Xiaomin turned around and yelled at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing didn't stop, still walking with his graceful steps, and threw a sentence to Lin Xiaomin behind him: "You still have the heart to be angry with a rapist, hey, take care of yourself." ”

Lin Xiaomin's eyes glared angrily at the murderous demon in front of him, and he didn't go with him for a long time, but he felt that the breeze was gloomy, and he had no choice but to move towards the private building. Is she afraid of death? Maybe she wasn't afraid, as if she hadn't called the police.

At night, Lin Xiaomin began to chill while lying on the bed, so cold that he found a heavy quilt to warm himself, but he was still shivering.

Feng Jing put his hands under his head, looking at the bright moon in the sky, with a sad face.

The next morning, when the weather turned cold and there was a breeze, Feng Jing was woken up by the hoarse sound of the camphor tree next to him, and after waking up, he tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep. He screamed and scratched at his messy hair, making it even more messy.

After a long time, he raised his head, reflected the glimmer of the early morning, and looked at the end of the alley.

What's wrong with him? Feng Jing asked himself this question, he was really worried about the girl named Lin Xiaomin.

I don't know how long I looked at the alley, but the sky changed from faint to bright, until I could hear footsteps around the corner at the end of the alley.

Listening to the footsteps, Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, then looked around at a loss, and finally lay on the ground, his face turned to the side, hunched over and pretending to sleep.

Lin Xiaomin carried a bag in his hand and walked towards Feng Jing with light steps, no different from before. The difference is that the small backpack on her back is gone, and she has changed into a heavy cotton coat, as if it is the bitter cold of winter.

When he came to the grass where Feng Jing was lying, he couldn't help but sigh lightly when he looked at the lunch box and T-shirt that were still not moving. Why did she sigh softly? Maybe worried about him, but more often thought he had eaten a lot of little fox dogs.

Lin Xiaomin took out the clean jacket and lunch box from the bag, and then put Feng Jing's untouched clothes and lunch box into the bag, the movement was very brisk, and he was so skilled that he could do it in one go.

Standing up and about to walk back to the private building along the alley, Feng Jing stopped her: "Lin Xiaomin, right?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Feng Jing, who was still facing away from her.

"Oops!" Feng Jing grabbed his messy hair like crazy, turned over, jumped up, and shouted, "Come here." ”

"Hmm......" Lin Xiaomin's lips curled, with a suspicious expression, and he had no intention of going over.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you? Hurry up. Feng Jing's expression was a little impatient, and he beckoned to Lin Xiaomin.

"You're a cannibal." Lin Xiaomin muttered, moved two steps, and squatted down in front of Feng Jing.

Feng Jing glanced at her: "You're going to be eaten by me, do you know?" Reach out. ”

Lin Xiaomin didn't understand what Feng Jing meant by this, and put on a smug look of a survivor: "You won't eat me." ”

"Hands." Feng Jing didn't bother to pay attention to her and beckoned.

"Why?"

Feng Jing saw that Lin Xiaomin was reluctant to stretch out his hand, so he grabbed his hair again, and pulled Lin Xiaomin's right hand holding his pocket: "I'm afraid that I will take advantage of you, you don't want to give me this kind of goods for nothing." Picking up the cotton clothes, his hand grabbed her wrist, and glanced at Lin Xiaomin, who was struggling.

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