() I was furious, I was almost beaten into an idiot by the dregs of a society.

I snatched the iron rod from Huang Tao's hand and hit him the head.

The green sè in my pupils had not disappeared, and I could clearly see the iron rod smashing on Huang Tao's head little by little.

The flesh on Huang Tao's head collapsed, and the blood in the blood vessels on the head door was splashed by me.

Some even splashed on my face, I could see, I could see every drop of blood splashed on my face.

On my lower eyelids, on my nose, on my chin, I couldn't see them, but I just saw them.

I don't know how to explain this, the only possibility is because of the blue sè in my pupils.

For some reason, when Huang Tao's blood splashed on my face, I felt a strange pleasure.

A catharsis of all the dissatisfaction in my body, a strong feeling that I can control the world.

I turned my head to look at Li Minghe and Song Zhe, who was still holding Wu Yuyao.

Li Ming looked at me, whose face was covered with blood, like a hellish Shura, and was frightened, 'Mom', turned around and ran.

Song Zhe took out a switchblade from his pocket and gestured at me, "Don't come here, don't come over." ”

I don't know what to say, I've never encountered anything like this, I just instinctively walked over to them and caused him psychological pressure.

I can't be like the brain-dead on TV, saying anything to let go of Wu Yuyao, that will only make the switchblade in Song Zhe's hand aimed at Wu Yuyao.

I carried the iron rod and didn't say anything, just walked towards him, hoping that he would run away in fear like Li Ming.

He grabbed Wu Yuyao's wrist and retreated, while waving the switchblade in his hand at me even more frantically.

In a panic, he actually aimed the switchblade at Wu Yuyao, "If you dare to come, I will stab him to death." ”

Wu Yuyao still looked cold, but I could see a trace of panic in her eyes, after all, she was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

My heart tightened, and the hand holding the iron rod squeezed even tighter, "Let go of her, I may let you suffer two less sticks." ”

I swear what I was actually trying to say was, "If she loses a hair, I'm going to ask you for a finger." ”

But I felt that something was wrong, I was not such a cruel person, and at the same time, I was afraid that Wu Yuyao would think that I was a cruel person.

I was going to take two steps forward to save Wu Yuyao, and at that time the distance between the three of us was already very close, and I was sure that Song Zhe would knock down the switchblade in his hand before he could hurt Wu Yuyao.

Who knew that just when I took the first step, Song Zhe yelled frantically: "Don't think I don't dare." After speaking, the switchblade in his hand stabbed Wu Yuyao in the lower abdomen.

I was shocked, I desperately tried to grab the blade of the switchblade with my hands, I couldn't let the girl I had had a crush on for five years hurt in front of me.

The unthinkable happens.

I saw that Wu Yuyao didn't know where the strength came from, and he actually broke away from the hand that Song Zhe was holding him.

Wu Yuyao has already dodged, but my hand can't dodge.

I could only lower my hand downward, and at the same time, my right hand with the iron rod slapped Song Zhe's head hard.

Song Zhe and Huang Tao ended up the same, and I opened the scoop.

The blood on Song Zhe's head splashed on me and Wu Yuyao's bodies, and the switchblade pierced the back of my hand, fortunately, the switchblade was not fast, it only cut through my shallow layer of flesh.

It may have cut my veins, and my blood flowed out like I didn't want money.

Wu Yuyao was not like those women on TV, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.

"Why?" Wu Yuyao didn't wipe the blood from her body, and asked me gently, although her face was still cold, but I could tell that she was caring about me.

I grinned: "Because ...... I like you. ”

The green sè in my pupils dissipated, and the world in my eyes changed back to its original appearance.

When my pupils became normal size, a feeling of extreme weakness appeared in me.

I closed my eyes and fainted.

When I had a tendency to faint, I saw Wu Yuyao pounce on me, she was so beautiful, even in a panic, she was so thrilling, especially her white jade-like face, with a little blood stains, and a kind of bewitching and hazy beauty.

I passed out and fell into the arms of my beloved girl...... I felt it.

…………

At some point, I was lying in an unknown space.

The space is not very large, nor is it very small, and there is a palace not far away that cannot be seen clearly.

As for why it is not clear to see, because the entire space is covered in a thin layer of mist.

This fog made Chen Fei feel very warm and beautiful.

Chen Fei stretched his body happily, enjoying this beautiful feeling.

Soon the fog dissipated, or was sucked clean by Chen Fei, and the hazy palace not far away revealed its true face.

I didn't expect it to be a palace, but a statue.

I saw that the statue was carved with a layer of dense scales, a dragon-like head like in ancient Chinese mythology, with a pair of horns high to the sky, and hair scattered irregularly on the neck.

Four giant legs as thick as my waist, he is not a dragon, he is another ancient divine beast, a unicorn.

The unicorn was a symbol of the beast in ancient times, and as long as it appeared, it would be auspicious and good that year.

But for some reason, when I looked at the tall and burly body of the statue, I only felt infinite power and inviolability.

I took a few steps forward, and it dawned on me that it might not be a unicorn, not a unicorn to be exact.

Probably because of its scale armor, the unicorn statue is more like multiple, or even more than a dozen unicorns intertwined.

Just as I was about to take a closer look at it, it opened its eyes, or opened a lot.

I woke up and a pungent smell of disinfectant water entered my nose.

My eyelids felt like they were pressed against a mountain of five fingers, and it took me a lot of effort to open a slit.

I vaguely seemed to see Wu Yuyao, she was kneeling on the hospital bed, with a shy face on her face, her eyes closed, and her long hair fell on her shoulders with white and tender hands like congealed cream, as if she was going to kiss me.

I may be hallucinating again.

My tired eyes were pressed by the heavy five-finger mountain again, and the beautiful and delicate face disappeared.

At this time, I felt my throat feel like a desert that has not rained for decades, and if it does not rain, all the creatures in the desert will die of thirst.

I said, "Water." ”

I don't know why my voice was very hoarse, but I knew it was my voice, and I was like...... Not dreaming.