The moon is like a hook, and the stars are like a cold light.

In the quiet streets, the whirring wind blows, carrying patches of fear.

It was a pair of bloody pupils that they had never seen before, like a wild wolf that had fallen into a rage, but he had an outrageous calmness, as well as that killing intent that made people collapse, for the lame, Qin Feng at this time was also unfamiliar to him, he was like a complex of contradictions, obviously sane to the extreme, but he wanted to kill everyone he saw in a manic way.

"What's wrong with him?" Seeing that Qin Feng had killed Bao Yan, Liu Ling's face changed again and again, and she asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is this guy doing?" ”

The lame man looked sad and laughed miserably: "You don't have to worry that Hong Ye will be angry, or will retaliate, unless it is a manifestation from heaven, otherwise we will all be a corpse in ten minutes, kill Bao Yan?" That doesn't matter anymore. ”

Liu Ling shuddered.

She knew that the cripple would never make such a joke, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"PTSD Syndrome Outbreak." The cripple said in a deep voice: "If nothing else, the current Qin Feng has fallen into a bloody memory, and we are all enemies in his memory, just hope that this memory of his is not in the Holy Demon Card, nor in Iraq." ”

"What if it is?"

Liu Ling saw the severity of the situation and couldn't help asking.

"We're going to be completely knocked out." The lame man couldn't help but shudder, but soon his eyes narrowed, and he took out his mobile phone and said: "Call a person named Su Yan inside, let her rush here as quickly as possible, the evil doctor is no longer in Dongtian City, and Su Yan is the only one who can save him and us in the entire Dongtian City." ”

And at this time, Hong Ye watched the tragic death of his henchmen, his face became extremely ugly, he looked at Qin Feng coldly, and shouted: "Boy, the person who killed me, do you know what price you have to pay?" ”

"You just need to know that you will be broken by me and all the bones in your body will die." The smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth did not decrease but increased, gently rubbing the pistol in his hand, but the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was at a mysterious node, his right hand shook, the gunshot exploded, and soon, one of the people in the crowd was lying on the ground, and one of his hands was reaching into his clothes at this time, wanting to take out the gun.

Everyone gasped, is this guy a monster?

Seeing Qin Feng kill two people, everyone didn't dare to act rashly, including Hong Ye, who was calm as a mountain before, and at this time there was a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The lame man stepped forward at this time, took out a bottle of medicine in his pocket, held it in his hand, looked at Qin Feng in front of him, calmed down, and said, "Qin Feng, it's me." ”

"Who are you?" Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he felt a familiar aura.

The lame man was stunned for a moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that the syndrome only brought him into the memories of six years ago, and at that time, the bloody war that Qin Feng really relied on to become famous had not yet happened, but he quickly gathered all his thoughts and said: "Qin Feng, you look around, this is not a battlefield, this is Dongtian City, it is your home, here is the taste of our hometown, the taste we once missed all the time."

"Do you want to die?"

It's just that the lame man replied with Qin Feng's four words that were as cold as ice.

The lame man was slightly stunned, and then regretted it greatly, he forgot that Qin Feng six years ago was extremely sensitive to the word home, so sensitive that as long as he mentioned it, he could remind him of his tragic parents, he saw that the murderous aura on Qin Feng's body skyrocketed, his eyes rolled sharply, he shook the medicine bottle in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Feng, you have to believe me, this is given to you by the evil doctor." ”

"Look for death!"

Qin Feng shouted angrily, his body moved suddenly, and his elbow instantly hit the cripple's chest, the lame man didn't fight back, he knew that the more he fought back, the easier it would be for Qin Feng to fall into bloody and unable to extricate himself, he snorted, his body flew out upside down and crashed into a car, the lame man coughed a few times, suppressed the pain in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "Qin Feng, wake up!" ”

But it was Qin Feng's roar that answered him, and the blood-colored aura floating above and below his body became stronger and stronger, already making people smell the bloody smell of nausea, and he was a bloody demon king alive.

And countless emotions hit his head, and the endless pain made him need to kill to vent.

The manic murderous aura began to invade the souls of all the people present, making them make a humble struggle in fear, enjoying the last pain and despair, even if the god of death stood here, Qin Feng would definitely not allow it to take the lives of these people in advance, because they had not yet suffered the punishment of fear.

This is Qin Feng, the demon king who made the entire underground world tremble.

"Death to me!"

As Qin Feng's body moved, a punch slammed on a person's forehead, the guy's eyes were round in an instant, and the bones on his forehead were even dented, and he fell to the ground without life, the lame man has now hated Bao Yan's bastard to death, glanced at Liu Ling, and Liu Ling, who was still calm, quickly dialed Su Yan's phone and quickly told Qin Feng about the situation.

At this time, Hong Ye came to his senses in the murderous struggle, and shouted angrily: "Kill him for me!" ”

But before he finished roaring, he felt that his throat was stuck by the iron tongs, but after a while, it was red, the blood could not flow in the brain, his face was red, his breathing gradually began to be irritable, and his tongue stretched out slightly and he struggled weakly, but he couldn't shake Qin Feng for half a minute. Hong Ye's subordinates saw that Hong Ye was in danger, and no one dared to act rashly.

The lame man looked at Qin Feng, who wanted to strangle Hong Ye alive, took a deep breath, and suddenly the momentum of his whole body rose, and a monstrous killing intent and battle intent instantly filled his whole body, and he rushed forward with a low cry, Qin Feng stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, threw the half-dead Hong Ye out, turned around and kicked out with a volley.

The lame man who was originally sprinting quickly stopped his sprinting body in an instant, his waist sank slightly, and he raised his arms to resist Qin Feng's kick, feeling the strong and violent power, his heart was bitter, but he didn't dare to relax, his body rushed forward, and a pair of hands attacked Qin Feng's heart, Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, and he actually straightened his chest and let the lame fists hit him directly.

Feeling that the muscles in Qin Feng's chest were like rocks, the lame man quickly retracted his hands, and then dragged his crippled right leg to retreat quickly, narrowly avoiding Qin Feng's attack.

"Qin Feng, you can kill me." Seeing that Qin Feng was about to rush forward, the lame man said in a deep voice: "But you have to know that in this hometown, you have the people you love, you have Yan Xiaomeng, you have Chu Chu, you have Meng Zhaojun, you have Hai Lingfei, you still have her!" The lame man pointed at Liu Ling, and roared excitedly: "Could it be that a small PTSD syndrome can make you give up the person you want to protect?" ”

"Qin Feng, we finally got out of that world, we crave this ordinary life more than anyone else, maybe life always brings us too much unsatisfactory, but I know that Qin Feng will face it with a smile, instead of thinking like this, defeated by a small syndrome. Just beg you, Qin Feng, don't go back to the previous world. ”

"Shut up!" Qin Feng roared angrily, the pain in his eyes became clearer and clearer, he felt that his head was about to explode, and quickly stepped forward and kicked the cripple's body.

The cripple was kicked out, and after rolling a few times underground, he couldn't help but curse when he looked at Qin Feng's undiminished killing intent, and looked at the medicine bottles that were spilled on the side.

"Whoever dares to go, I will kill whom."

Someone wanted to escape, this guy in front of him was simply a monster, but Qin Feng's words shattered all their illusions, because he didn't know when, Qin Feng was already holding two pistols in his hands, seeing the speed of his previous shooting, no one was confident enough to dodge the bullets.

The lame man looked at Qin Feng who came over, trembled and stretched out his hand to pick up a pill, and said hopefully, "Qin Feng, take the medicine." ”

"Die."

Qin Feng raised his pistol and aimed it at the cripple lying on the ground.

Liu Ling's cold face was no longer there, she stepped forward, stood in front of the lame man, and looked coldly at Qin Feng, who had become a murderer, and felt a pain somewhere in her heart: "Qin Feng, have you made enough trouble?" ”

"Woman, do you want to die?" There was constant pain struggling in Qin Feng's bloody eyes, but the crazy killing intent firmly held the upper hand.

Liu Ling sneered: "Are you going to kill me?" ”

"So what?" Qin Feng's muzzle was aimed at her eyebrows, and he said coldly.

"I know you're in pain." Liu Ling suddenly smiled slightly, and after the coldness dissipated, she was bathed like a spring breeze, raised her hand, and the bracelet was moving in the moonlight: "You kill me, this bracelet will not be able to be taken off for the rest of your life." ”

Qin Feng's bloody eyes suddenly surged, the muscles of his whole body were trembling in pain, green tendons crawled all over his arms, neck, and his temples bulged again, the pain like a knife continued to spread on his body, and countless painful paintings flashed in his mind again, and in the originally bloody eyes, countless feelings were intertwined.

"Kill me!" Liu Ling saw his pain, her heart was like a knife, and she shouted coldly.

Qin Feng's eyes were fierce for a while, and then his arms trembled and raised, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the cold face, and there was a fierce murderous aura in his eyes, and the lame man lying on the side roared anxiously: "Qin Feng, stop it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

"Die!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a note, and Liu Ling also closed her eyes obediently, she suddenly felt that death was not terrible, maybe it was because of his hands?

It's just that the shots didn't go out.

Echoing in her ears was the sound of the guitar, it was a beautiful piece of music, as if she had heard it in the arms of her parents when she was young, she opened her eyes and found that Qin Feng was already standing there motionless, with his eyes closed, as if he had knelt on the ground before, and on the other side of the street, a little girl who was only ten years old, carrying a long box and a guitar hanging from her body, was coming by the moonlight.

The dexterous hands were on the strings, playing as he walked, the light voice seemed to purify all the blood on the scene, purified all the irritability in Qin Feng's heart, his face became more and more peaceful, everyone looked at the little girl, she was like a moonlight elf.

No one is looking at the cripple, so no one is seeing the new fears and worries that the cripple hides in his eyes.