Ren Junyan's experience can not be called twists and turns, at most it is just because of money betrayal and betrayal of his good friend, in this world where interests are paramount, it cannot be said to be commonplace, but it also happens from time to time.

However, this made Qin Feng can't help but recall a memory of his not far away, and his heart is a little irritable.

Compared to Ren Junyan's friend for money, but Qin Feng still doesn't understand why the brother who has fought side by side countless times betrays him. I vaguely remember that day, in the world of blood and war, he was surrounded so much that one of Radiant's brothers was killed in battle, and it was the person he once trusted the most who betrayed their whereabouts.

It was also at that time that the glorious old man said that Qin Feng had truly opened up all the fighting genes in his transformed body.

That time, Qin Feng killed hundreds of people with one person and one sword, shocking the entire mercenary world, but for Qin Feng, these glories were far from being able to make up for the pain of his brother's betrayal. Qin Feng took out the dog tag around his neck, pinched it in his hand, and said bitterly: "Blue wolf, if you are still alive, why do you say he killed you and betrayed us?" ”

Thinking of the knife stained with the blood of the blue wolf, as well as the unwilling smile in the blood, Qin Feng felt that his soul was constantly trembling, and suddenly, he staggered and knelt on the ground, but for a moment, his blood seemed to be constantly burning, his muscles trembled violently, and the green tendons on his arms burst out one by one, like green snakes entangled.

Holding the dog tag tightly in his right hand, under the huge force squeezing, blood kept coming out of his right hand, Qin Feng tried hard to keep himself calm, his face was pale and pale, sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a Siberian tiger about to devour everything.

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng scolded secretly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "PTSD syndrome!" ”

I think that he proudly said to the cripple that he would never get such a ridiculous symptom, but now, he can't control the extension of the symptoms. He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, wanting to dial Su Yan's phone, but the uncontrollable powerful force made him take out the mobile phone for a moment, the mobile phone screen appeared a slight crack, and with a snap, there was a crisp sound in the mobile phone, and the originally lit screen went black in an instant.

"." Qin Feng glanced at the location of his home, he knew that he couldn't go back, otherwise once the post-traumatic syndrome broke out, it would be a devastating blow to Chu Chu. Just like that time, the evil doctor accidentally mentioned Qin Feng's parents, and he went crazy and almost killed the evil doctor.

So he didn't hesitate to choose to rush to the road, ignoring the puzzled eyes of the security guards, he rushed out like a madman, and he relied on his strong willpower to control his body and run towards the uninhabited area.

When he couldn't sense anyone around him, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

At this time, the soft and flexible muscles of his whole body instantly swelled, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body, if someone stood here, he would clearly feel that the air around him was like a cold wind in Siberia, constantly tearing his soul. His eyes had now sunk into a deep red, like a bloody red sun in hell.

"Ghost Night, why, why did you betray me, why did you kill the blue wolf! I'll kill you! ”

Qin Feng knelt on the ground, his bloody red eyes continued to condense a manic murderous aura, his face was hideous to the extreme, like a demon crawling out of hell, at this time, a wild dog came out of the grass on the side, and then wailed, and quickly ran away with his tail between his legs. The knife of the ghost night and the blood of the blue wolf triggered countless bloody memories in Qin Feng's heart, starting from the moment his mother knelt down and begged the group of terrorists to spare him, constantly impacting his mind.

"I want revenge, I'm going to kill all the people of the Holy Demon Card!"

"Mom, don't kneel down, our family of three is dying together!"

"You brutes, don't steal my food!"

"Who dares to kill me with words?"

"Compared to this lion, you are not even as good as animals, all of you should bury this lion!"

"I, Qin Feng, will be the Night Spirit King from today onwards!"

"Mom, Dad, did you see that? I'm revenge, I've got revenge by cutting off his head! ”

Countless pictures such as fast movies kept playing back in his mind, the sound of cannons, the sound of killing, crying, wailing, laughing heartily, and tragic sorrow, all played at this moment, Qin Feng's face turned red, and the position of his temples was even higher bulging, and there was a possibility of bursting at any time, he couldn't help but want to cut his head, let the head that had accumulated a lot of blood explode like a pinched balloon, and liberate his brain.

This is PTSD syndrome, when people who come down from the battlefield are strongly stimulated, then they will sink into the world of drugs, self-harm and even suicide.

When Qin Feng's hand grabbed his temple, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made him wake up for a moment.

"Damn! I can't die, I have to protect them, I can't die. Qin Feng gritted his teeth, blood continued to ooze out of his mouth, and his body began to slowly curl up, kneeling in the middle of this street, holding his hands on each other's shoulders, like a sinner who wanted to atone for himself. The layer of blood that permeated his body began to shrink gradually, and the trembling of his body gradually stopped.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the engine of the cold wind sandwiching the number of cars came, but Qin Feng was still unmoved, like a vegetative person who had closed all his senses, kneeling there, motionless.

The four cars stopped, and a man with a gloomy face walked down from the leading car, looked at Qin Feng kneeling there, and scolded angrily: "Neurotic? Get out of the way, don't fucking get in the way. ”

"Bao Yan, what's going on?"

At this time, a few people walked down from the car behind, led by a man and a woman, the woman was Liu Ling, with a cold face, the lame man followed him, limping and following, and when he walked to the front, his eyes suddenly widened, trembling and looking at Qin Feng who was kneeling there in disbelief, Bao Yan glanced at Qin Feng, spat a mouthful, and said: "Master Hong, a neuropathy is in the middle of the road, I will solve him immediately." ”

"Don't!" The lame man looked at Bao Yan and wanted to make a move, so he drank busily, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone go back to the car, don't drive, and when he wakes up, don't wake him up." ”

The cripple knew better than anyone present that Qin Feng and PTSD were sittingly fighting fiercely at this time, once someone disturbed him at this time, then this Night Spirit King with the most perfect combat genes in history would wake up in a bloody posture, and treat everyone present as a former enemy, and how Qin Feng treated the enemy, the cripple knew much more than these people.

Kill mercilessly!

When he finishes killing, he will wake up, and at that time, Qin Feng will say goodbye to his current life completely. When the time comes, the Night Spirit King who has shocked the world will reappear. The cripple doesn't want Qin Feng to go back to his previous life, the current Qin Feng has his own girlfriend and his own life, he is doing well, he can't go back to his previous life.

What's more, he had to think about his own life.

Liu Ling frowned slightly, but Bao Yan's face on the side became more and more gloomy, and he said gloomily: "Gang Leader Liu, you dare to order us even a little bodyguard?" Waiting for a neurotic to wake up? Saying that, he looked at the cripple and sneered: "Let a group of us drink the northwest wind at night, dead lame, you have a funny brain?" ”

"Bao Yan, shut up." The man who was standing next to Liu Ling, about forty years old and called Hong Ye, stopped Bao Yan, then glanced at the lame man and said, "He's your friend?" ”

"Not bad." The cripple was still staring at Qin Feng.

"Can you get your friend out of the way?" Hong Ye's tone was filled with an irrefutable majesty, and compared to Liu Ling, he had more iron-blooded majesty.

The cripple glanced at Liu Ling with a bit of pleading.

Liu Ling frowned slightly, he didn't understand what the cripple was thinking, Qin Feng just fell asleep on the street in the middle of the night, with his personality, there was nothing curious and nervous about this, God knows if this guy was playing some prank? But the cripple is the bodyguard she believes in, except for the last time when Qin Feng coerced and lured her to spare half of Dongtian City, the cripple is definitely not joking, and he has never been nervous.

"I swear, don't wake him up." The cripple said solemnly: "Otherwise, we will all die miserably." ”

"!" Bao Yan wore a little less, and at this time, the cold wind blew coldly, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "Cripple, are you making fun of everyone?" ”

Liu Ling saw the lame man staring at him, frowned again, and said to the man next to him: "Mr. Hong, why don't you listen to me, the bodyguard, and wait first?" ”

Hong Ye frowned.

That Bao Yan was a bad temper, and at this time, he was dissatisfied after listening to Liu Ling's words, and said: "Gang Master Liu, this is your territory, Hong Ye and I didn't come to drink the northwest wind in the middle of the night, since this is the case, I will come to the roadblock to make a disturbance." ”

Seeing that Bao Yan was about to rush forward, the lame man was busy trying to stop him, but Bao Yan quickly took a few steps back, suddenly smiled and took out a pistol, the cripple was suddenly shocked, and quickly said in a deep voice: "You will soon regret the decision you made." ”

"Drink, I'm going to see what a neurotic has to offer."

As he spoke, he took the gun and fired a shot at Qin Feng's side, the sound of the gun was extremely harsh in the quiet night, and the bullet swept past Qin Feng's body, but at that moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of bloody eyes were like the eyes of hell of death, and on his body, layers of blood continued to emerge. He was fast, so fast that everyone was dazzled.

The next moment, when they caught Qin Feng's figure, he was already holding the pistol in Bao Yan's hand and pressing it against Bao Yan's head, who had not yet reacted, and a strange bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Bang.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Bao Yan's head was instantly pierced by a bullet, the bullet flew with blood, everyone trembled all over, the lame man immediately made a decision, grabbed Liu Ling and retreated seven or eight steps, but Qin Feng's smile became thicker and thicker: "You don't have to escape, you all have to die." ”

And at a distance.

A taxi stopped abruptly, and the driver shuddered: "That was the sound of gunfire just now, right?" ”

"Yes, Colt M1911A1 type, caliber 0.45 inches, effective range of fifty meters, the first bullet should have hit the asphalt, the second bullet should have been hit close to a person's head, so the sound was slightly muffled than the first gunshot." A girl sitting in the back seat was only twelve or thirteen years old with a faint smile on her lips.

The driver swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "The little girl is really joking, but I don't think the front is peaceful, or let's take a detour." ”

"No need." The little girl pulled a guitar case that was about the same height as her, handed the driver fifty yuan, got out of the car and showed a sweet smile that belonged to her age and said, "The person I was looking for has been found." ”