Chapt73 【10%】
Wang Doudou turned his head, but before he could speak.
was hit by an extremely fierce fist.
He tried to fight with all his muscles, but the force of the rage had slammed him into the wall.
At this time, there was no one in the alley late at night, only the attacker who Wang Doudou didn't even see his face clearly, attacked him again like the wind.
He stood up in pain.
The muscles in his body bulged again, filling his shirt.
Behind him was the wall.
He has no way back.
He didn't want to back down either.
Because justice must not be retreated.
Friendship too.
He clenched his fists and tried to fight back, but the attacker was faster and stronger than him.
He was hit by a punch from the other party again, and even though he held up the muscles of his body, he still couldn't resist the blow.
His whole body was arched from the blow.
He flew in mid-air and remembered what the blind man had said to himself:
You have to think about it, promise me, and then you will be in absolute danger.
Dangerous.
Now it's it.
"Boom-" It was another extremely domineering knee hit, and Wang Doudou felt that he was about to vomit out the sour water in pain.
But he was not afraid.
That's what he said to the blind man.
I'm not afraid.
Are you really not afraid?
Unafraid.
It's going to die.
I, no, am afraid.
It is rare to have a round word.
What he got was another punch.
He was slammed against the wall again, the solid wall behind him cracking with a huge momentum.
The attacker, who still hadn't seen his face clearly, lifted his head and leaned in and asked, "Who are those people?" ”
"Tile ...... I don't know. Wang Doudou felt the rapidly spreading pain in every part of his body and replied.
"Bang-" Another punch, the corners of Wang Doudou's mouth twitched.
"What did they tell you?" The man continued, his voice darkly cold, as if he were talking with something on his feet.
"Tile ...... Forget about jì. This is also the blind man's words, and this conversation is exactly as he guessed.
"Bang-" continued to eat boxing, Wang Doudou was already numb with pain.
"Last question, do you want to live or die?"
"Tile ...... Don't be afraid, die. ”
"Then die."
"Bang-"
Wang Doudou lost consciousness.
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Of course, Wang Doudou did not die.
When he woke up, he was in an abandoned factory.
In the dim light, he saw several men in strange clown masks watching him around him.
There was also a man in the corner, a familiar face.
Wang Doudou thought about it for a while, and remembered that it was the friend who was lost.
He was also looking at himself at the moment, silent.
"What are you bringing him back for?" Finally, one of the clowns spoke, and his voice was hoarse and obscure, but it was not the one who had attacked him before.
"Put a long line and catch a big fish." Someone answered, and Wang Doudou heard that it was the person who attacked him.
He glanced at him deliberately, and the extremely bewitching clown mask obscured his entire countenance.
The relatively wide robe-like coat also concealed his figure.
But intuitively, he felt it was a man.
"Is the big fish coming?" The clown who was the first to speak asked again.
"For the time being, it looks like it's not yet." The attacker replied, but there was no sense of embarrassment in miscalculation.
Only cold.
Calm down.
Cold shoulder.
Everyone here, except for the lost friend in that corner.
The other people wearing clown masks gave Wang Doudou a cold feeling.
It's like a group of dead people, watching a living being.
"Hey, boy, I'll give you one last chance to tell us all the details of your contact with that group." The attacker looked at him again and questioned.
"Wa ......" Wang Doudou originally wanted to say that Wa didn't know, but when he thought of what the blind man had confessed before.
And he told everything in fifteen and ten.
just hid his conversation with the blind man, and the fact that Ah Xin was his best friend.
"So, you're just being pulled to help?" The attacker looked a little nonchalant, and couldn't tell whether to believe or not to believe it.
"That's right, the tile is just a coincidence, and the water knows that it will encounter a twist." Wang Doudou read the lines in the script one by one.
Although he is a little sluggish, his talent for acting is not bad.
What's more, his idol is Zhou Xingxing.
"Hmph......" the attacker laughed noncommittally.
Then the whole plant fell silent again.
"I don't have a clue." After a long time, when Wang Doudou wondered if they were all asleep, the clown who spoke first said something.
"Yes." The attacker also nodded.
"Kill him, it's useless to keep it." Clown No. 1 arbitrarily decided Wang Doudou's life and death.
The attacker did not speak, he took a step.
Towards King Doudou.
Wang Doudou's breathing quickened for a moment.
More than 90 percent of my predictions were correct, but the remaining 10 percent were anything could happen.
So, don't count on me, and don't count on the script.
Either count on miracles or on yourself.
These were the words of the blind man.
And now, it's the remaining 10 percent.
Here it comes.
"Doro-" The attacker took the fifth step and came to Wang Doudou.
"Want to live or die?" This was the man's problem before.
Last time he didn't kill himself.
But this time......
"Tile, don't be afraid of death." Wang Doudou thought about it for a long time, but decided to act in his true colors.
Justice must not be retreated.
"Hah......" the assailant smiled and raised his hands wrapped in leather gloves.
Ten percent.
It's going to happen.
"Actually, he's not bad." At this time, the lost friend who had been in the corner without opening his mouth suddenly said.
Maybe it's for the sake of Wang Doudou's kindness reminder on the rooftop before.
The attacker paused, then slowly turned his head to look at him.
It's the kind of eyes that are full of interest.
I don't know why, Wang Doudou subconsciously thought so.
The attacker looked fixedly at the man, that is, the lost Hanabi, for a long time.
After a long time, the air began to stagnate, and Wang Doudou felt that the fireworks were dead.
"Hah......" The attacker laughed again, turned his head, and said in a playful tone, "Young man, newcomer, don't say the wrong thing. ”
So......
Is it a miracle?
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