Ye Zifei drove a motorcycle and stopped a hundred meters away from the garage, and the black guy behind her reminded her that there was a front, and then got out of the car in a gray manner.

Before leaving, he hesitated: "Alice is a good girl, she is different from us, please protect her." ”

The corner of Ye Zifei's mouth showed a good-looking arc, and the black guy was stunned, wanting to muster up the courage to say something, but when he saw a pedestrian coming, he pretended not to know and walked away.

The weather started to get hot in June, but today it rained lightly, and the weather suddenly became slightly cold, and the whole city was gray.

The homeless and the addicts roaming the neighborhoods, the shabby neighborhoods, the graffiti on the street walls without any sense of art, everything seems so gloomy and offensive.

Ye Zifei's music on the motorcycle is an unknown heavy metal music, and the roaring sound tears through the originally dull air, causing passers-by to turn their heads one after another.

An urge to wreak havoc and kill cracked in Ye Zifei's head, she hunched over, stared at the door of the garage with an expressionless face, and began to slowly increase the accelerator of the car, the sound of the accelerator continued to increase, and the restlessness of the music seemed to provoke passers-by and the guards at the door of the repair shop.

Ye Zifei looked up at the heavy clouds in the sky, suddenly let go of his hand, and the motorcycle rushed over like an arrow from a string.

The whole world seemed to stand still, some people were screaming, some were staring indifferently, some were cheering, some people wanted to get closer to see what was happening, and some people were fleeing.

The dust and garbage on both sides of the motorcycle were driven, flying in the air, and gently drifting away.

The music of death is still playing.

Ye Zifei rushed in through the gate made of iron mesh, the old gate fell to the ground with a bang, a black janitor had no time to dodge, he tripped over the wire and fell to the ground, the other pulled out a gun from his trouser belt, his hand was just raised into the air, Ye Zifei's body turned sideways, and the rapidly rolling wheel smashed on his chest. Knocked to the ground.

The motorcycle made two black arc marks on the ground, and then broke out again to the music, rushing into the garage.

Inside the warehouse, gunshots were heard outside, and several people opened the warehouse door. Before I could see what was going on, several gunshots rang out, and the few people walking in front had been shot and died, and the people behind were so frightened that they dodged backwards, and motorcycles rushed in through the warehouse gate.

All the way through the fast speed. Wrapped in crazy music, it didn't slow down in the slightest and ran rampant through the passage.

The drug dealers pulled out their guns and shots, bullets crackling like firecrackers, and sparks flew everywhere.

The crisp sound of gunshots, a few shouts and curses in the distance, Ye Zifei sounded a little blurred, as if she had come to another world, and she couldn't hear anything other than music. When she drove by and other people staggered, she would always take one or two lives.

All they saw was bright red blood flowing around them, and the woman driving the motorcycle, pacing like a grim reaper, reaping life.

Ye Zifei calmly controlled the motorcycle, changed the magazine with one hand, and started a new round of killing.

To be honest, at that time, she didn't care about saving people at all, she only thought about killing, and the demons in her heart twisted and struggled to come to the world in the music. Light and goodness that devours everything.

Who did she forget? Forgot what you were doing, why did this happen? Those who used to be together, those who were close, and she and him. were all left behind by Ye Zifei.

All she could think of was, let's end it! You damn scum.

The motorcycle crashed into an abandoned frame, the speed was so fast that Ye Zifei was lifted high into the air, her body stretched in the air, and her graceful movements were like that of an Olympic gymnast. It is amazing that in mid-air, the gun in her hand continued to erupt gunpowder, and several drug dealers who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity were knocked to the ground.

Ye Zifei's back fell to the ground heavily, her chest was suffocated, and the sharp pain came, she seemed to be much more awake, staring blankly at the black ceiling, the dark blue of her right eye began to slowly fade and become gray.

All the memories came flooding back, but she felt farther and farther away from the world, like a flashback from a movie, constantly replaying in her mind.

Everyone deliberately held their breath and slowly approached, and someone accidentally kicked an oil can, and the sound echoed in the warehouse, causing everyone else to stop.

Ye Zifei jumped up from the ground, everyone screamed in surprise, fled from the warehouse, and no one dared to come forward to find death.

Soon the whole warehouse was silent, only the music of the motorcycle was still singing with difficulty, and the original melody could no longer be heard, and the sound gradually became weaker.

Ye Zifei changed a magazine and walked towards the depths of the warehouse, leather boots banging on the metal floor, thumping, an alternative melody beating, the air was cloudy with the smell of engine oil, gunsmoke, drugs and blood, if mixed with all the dark thick sins of the world.

"What the hell do you want to do?!" Billy rushed out of the office, hiding behind Alice, a gun to the back of her head, and two of his accomplices standing trembling beside him.

Ye Zifei slowly sorted out the folds on his body, looked at a few people opposite, and said slowly: "Robbery!" ”

"What the hell? Are you entertaining me? ”

"Yes, you come out, let me shoot you with one shot, and then it's over, don't waste time."

Billy's subordinates behind him couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and Billy was furious, turned his head and scolded, "Isn't it funny, you ......"

At this moment, Ye Zifei suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger, and the bullet passed through Alice's head and hit Billy's palm, which fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

Alice was so frightened that she squatted on the ground, screaming wildly, everything she had experienced today made her completely understand the darkness of this world.

Ye Zifei walked over step by step, Billy's two accomplices were stunned, Ye Zifei glanced at him obliquely, shook his head, and they dropped their guns and fled for their lives in embarrassment.

Billy kept screaming on the ground, and when he saw Ye Zifei's face close to him, it was like seeing a demon, and he couldn't understand that such a beautiful woman could be so ferocious.

Alice stopped screaming and looked at Ye Zifei with wide eyes, she didn't know what fate she was facing next.

Ye Zifei asked softly, "Do you want him to die?" ”

Alice looked at her blankly, and Ye Zifei asked again: "Do you want his life?" ”

Alice suddenly understood something, and nodded heavily.

Ye Zifei grinned, took a deep breath, looked up at the iron chains hanging from the ceiling, and showed a demonic smile. (To be continued.) )