It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Zeng Jingheng and Luo Ji glanced at each other.

At the same time, I thought of the ** murderer in the east of the city.

"Let's go." After only hesitating for a second, Luo Ji stepped forward.

"Don't die?" Zeng Jingheng pulled him and didn't want to go in.

"**Do you want to see death or not save you?" Luo Ji glanced at him angrily, shook his hand, and walked inside.

"**......** I'm really obsessed." Zeng Jingheng scolded angrily and followed without choice.

The two men ran briskly and rushed into the alley.

As soon as I turned the corner in the alley, I watched an extremely terrifying scene.

I saw it in the dark skylight.

A guy in a black coat was holding up an unknown sharp object in his hand, forcing the long-haired girl into a corner.

The girl lay motionless in the corner, as if she had fainted.

But it shouldn't have happened yet.

"Stop!! What do you want? Luo Ji immediately yelled, wanting to divert the attention of the man in black to himself.

And the man in black really turned his head.

He wore a pitch-black hat on his head, covering his face cleanly, probably for fear of being seen when he was killed.

He looked at the two teenagers who suddenly rushed out and wanted to save the beauty of the hero, and snorted coldly.

And then there's the attack without any nonsense.

His speed was very fast, and he pounced towards Zeng Jingheng and Luo Ji all of a sudden.

Fortunately, both of them usually exercise, and their bodies are okay.

Kankan dodged the extremely cruel blow of the man in black.

I only heard a "poof-" sound.

The man in black slammed into the wall in the alley, and the extremely sharp thing in his hand seemed to enter without the wall, and the crisp sound of "poof-" just now was made by piercing the wall.

When I thought of such a hard wall, everything in the hand of this man in black was punctured casually.

That kind of sharp Cheng dù......

Zeng Jingheng and Luo Ji couldn't help but gasp and took two steps back.

They were all a little panicked.

After all, they are just high school students who have never fought a few times, where have they ever seen such a fierce ** murderer who wants to take someone's life without saying a word.

They didn't know what to do for a while.

"Kara-"

It's just that the ** murderer won't give them time to think about what to do, he casually pulled out the sharp weapon, crooked his neck, and glanced at Zeng Jingheng and Luo Ji who were in two places.

After thinking about it for a while, he pounced on Luo Ji again.

Luo Ji really had two hits, and his body dexterously dodged left and right and didn't let the man in black succeed, but he was just a high school student, and after a few clicks, he began to shout at Zeng Jingheng: "My uncle, Ah Heng, **Come and help me, I can't fucking stand it." ”

"I'm your uncle, I want to help you too." Zeng Jingheng also shouted anxiously, he wanted to find a weapon first.

But in this alley, there is not even a single brick in the middle of nowhere.

But watching Luo Ji block the left and right branches, it was really unbearable.

He didn't care much, so he stiffened his head, yelled, and pounced on the man in black: "Your uncle, eat your great-grandfather's shadowless foot in Foshan." ”

He shouted this just to distract the man in black so that Luo Ji could have some room to breathe.

But I didn't expect that the man in black actually turned his head and waved the sharp weapon in his hand at Zeng Jingheng fiercely.

It wasn't until this moment that Zeng Jingheng saw clearly that it wasn't a weapon at all.

But...... Five fingers, more than twice as long as a normal person, and extremely sharp, held together!!

"Thorn-"

The terrible fingers almost rubbed Zeng Jingheng's scalp, the kind of horror that was so sharp that it almost cut through the air, making Zeng Jingheng feel cold on his forehead.

In an almost unbelievable position, he forcibly dodged the blow.

In exchange, he sat on the ground fiercely.

"Hmph-" The man in black missed the blow, but just snorted coldly.

Looking at Zeng Jingheng, who was sitting on the ground, he raised his unusually ordinary palm coldly again.

Looking at the sharp claw held high above his head, Zeng Jingheng instantly covered his body with cold sweat.

It's over, it's over.

This time it's really dead.

What kind of hero?

Isn't it good to call the police honestly?

But actually, if you die, it's okay, at least you don't have to have nightmares anymore.

It's a nightmare like that, it's worse to live than to die, right?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Zeng Jingheng's mind.

But......

I still don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die!!

Zeng Jingheng almost screamed in horror.

But that didn't help, and the claws fell.

But just as he was about to penetrate his whole body, the man in black paused, and tilted his head as if he had smelled something.

He squatted down, sniffed Zeng Jingheng's body, and then sighed.

His claws did not continue to stab at the top of Zeng Jingheng's head, but touched Zeng Jingheng's stomach.

At that moment, Zeng Jingheng was so scared that he just wanted to retreat.

Really......

It's a stomach.

But he couldn't hide anything, and he felt the cold sensation of that paw touching his stomach.

The sharp and piercing touch passed through Guò's clothes, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up.

Almost the same moment.

He felt his abdomen squirm frantically, as if he had met a predator.

That kind of struggle made Zeng Jingheng's whole body spasm.

He curled up in pain and let out a low roar.

And the man in black, looking at him, let out a loud, piercing, swallowing sound.

"Ha-" He laughed, raised his hand, and was about to fall towards Zeng Jingheng's stomach.

It is conceivable that as soon as his claws fall, Zeng Jingheng will be rotten in his intestines.

At this moment, someone hugged him tightly.

It's Luo Ji.

"Ah Heng, you run!! Go to the police!! He struggled to keep the man in black from moving.

But how could he be the opponent of this ** murderer, I saw that he just struggled lightly, and Luo Ji was shocked out by him.

"Ahh

The pain that can only be found in dreams is finally staged in reality.

"Ahh

And the man in black, as if Zeng Jingheng screamed, the more painful he screamed, the more excited he became.

"Go-" He swallowed again.

Then, as if he was about to enjoy some delicious meal, he raised his claw.

However, Luo Ji locked him with his body again.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." He finally spoke for the first time.

This time, he did not shake Luo Ji away, but single-handedly led Luo Ji up.

"Since you want to die, go for it." He raised his claws and stabbed them into Luo Ji's abdomen with one claw.

At the moment when the sharp claws were about to tear Luo Ji apart.

The pain in Zeng Jingheng's body also reached the extreme.

He felt a lightning-fast pain pierce his back like a sword.

Something......

"Poof—"

Sharp claws pierce the abdomen.

Blood splattered.

Luo Jihe......

"Ah Ji !!" Zeng Jingheng let out an almost monster-like roar in amazement.

"Torah—"

The next moment!!

A terrifying snake-like dark phantom rushed out from Zeng Jingheng's back like lightning, and all of a sudden, penetrated the chest of the man in black.

"Poof—"

Incomparably crisp, penetrating sound.

Blood also splattered from the chest of the man in black.

Then, there was the unbearable sound of chewing.

"Poof—"

Everyone fell to the ground.

Zeng Jingheng was extremely weak on the ground and gasped for a long time, he felt that all the strength of his body had been drained, his whole body was numb, and he didn't feel a little pain or anything else.

Still, he wanted to stand up.

Because Luo Ji ......

He must still be alive!!

Certain!!!

"Ah Ji ......" Zeng Jingheng mobilized his strength.

Finally, he propped himself up.

At that moment, the snake-like phantom that had been deeply piercing the body of the man in black suddenly retracted.

Just as it was about to retract Zeng Jingheng's back, they finally met face to face.

"Sure enough, it's you......" Zeng Jingheng looked at the hideous thing in the darkness and silently muttered to himself in his heart.

He crawled up.

staggered and walked to Luo Ji's side.

"Ah Ji......" He squatted down, helped Luo Ji up, and called out to him in a low voice.

"En......" Luo Ji's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he barely snorted.

"Great, you're not dead yet." Zeng Jingheng was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"**, just died, Lao Tzu, I have to live for a long time, longer than you." Luo Ji smiled and scolded with some slurred lips, but while scolding, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"**, stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Zeng Jingheng used the strength to feed, carried Luo Ji on his back, and began to stumble out of the alley.

It's just that he really didn't have any strength, and after a few steps, he fell to the ground hard.

He let out a loud roar, struggled on, and stood up again.

He fell and got up again, and persevered out of the alley.

When he arrived outside the alley, he began to stop a taxi on the road outside the alley while walking, but he and Luo Ji both looked bloody, and no one dared to stop and pick him up.

"Fuck you, stop the car!!" Zeng Jingheng almost yelled at the passing taxi in a crying voice, "Stop!! ”

"Stop!!"

"Stop!!"

"Lao Tzu's brother is dying!!"

"Poof—" He fell again.

He fell to the road with Luo Ji.

He was really, without the strength, to get up again.

"Ah Heng, don't ...... Waste...... Strength. "Luo Ji already has more air in and less air out.

“**…… Shut up, Lao Tzu...... Won't let you die. Zeng Jingheng exerted his strength again.

In the distance, someone was already calling 120 for an ambulance.

However, can Luo Ji really hold up the ambulance?

"Ah Heng, **, you must be admitted to a good university, you must ...... To form a band. Luo Ji looked at the lights in the distance and said vaguely, "When the time comes, you can be the lead singer or guitarist, anyway, ......."

"No one is robbing you anyway."

"Ah Ji !!" Zeng Jingheng finally shed tears, and he desperately tried to stand up.

But he kept falling and falling.

The people around him looked at him indifferently, and no one stepped forward.

This is the late spring of 2015, and Zeng Jingheng is eighteen years old.

"Tokyo Meow" is serialized to the second season.

Jackie Chan's duang hasn't gone far yet.

WE just returned home from a sweep in Poland.

The world is so big, but it is so far away from him.

He desperately wants to do something, but in the end he can only watch his best friend die in front of him.

Helpless.

It was the most desperate and helpless moment in Zeng Jingheng's life.

Not one of them.

"Ah Heng......" Luo Ji finally shed tears, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but in the end, he just hung down weakly, "I fucking ......"

He said.

"I'm really going to die."

It's true.

He's dead.

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