The gasoline lamps on the side of the road, glowing palely.

The long street seemed to lead to endless darkness, and Chen Shouyi walked alone on the road with a war bow behind him and a long sword in his hand.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something, but no matter how much he thought, he couldn't.

He walked briskly home, but today the road seemed to be extraordinarily long.

He felt like he had been walking for a long, long time, maybe half an hour, maybe half the night, he felt very tired, he was weak, his head was dizzy, and he wanted to sit down and rest.

But he hadn't come home yet, and he couldn't rest yet.

Parents and sister should have been waiting for a while, they must have been anxious after not seeing him for so long.

He was slightly stunned, puzzled by his thoughts:

"Why are my parents and sister anxious to see me, have I been away from home for a long time? ”

At this time, a familiar voice interrupted Chen Shouyi's thoughts.

"Chen Shouyi, it's really you, I thought I was wrong. ”

Chen Shouyi looked up in surprise when he heard this, and saw a beautiful figure, standing slim in front of him: "Zhang Xiaoyue, why are you here?"

"I live here, my family moved to Hedong City half a year ago, and then moved here, I've been thinking about you every day these days, have you ever thought about me?" Zhang Xiaoyue walked up to Chen Shouyi and asked with a shy face.

"Yes, of course I want to, I also think about you every day!" Chen Shouyi immediately took a quick step, grabbed her tender jade hand, and said immediately.

Although he hadn't thought of her for a long time, he also knew that he couldn't tell the truth at this time.

Zhang Xiaoyue twitched her hand lightly, and followed him with a blushing face.

"Where do you live now?" Chen Shouyi asked, full of joy in his heart.

"I won't tell you!" Zhang Xiaoyue said coquettishly: "Actually, it's not far ahead, and you can see it if you keep walking along the road." Are you going to sit at my house, my parents are not here today. ”

Chen Shouyi looked into the distance, there was a complete darkness, as if there were countless shadows and ghosts, for some reason, he felt that the darkness made him feel ominous, and instinctively didn't want to get closer, not to mention that he was in a hurry to go home.

"Not today, I'll go to your house tomorrow!" Chen Shouyi refused.

"Okay, but you've missed a good opportunity!" Zhang Xiaoyue smiled shyly, making Chen Shouyi can't help but think about it, and almost wants to agree.

"By the way, why do you carry a sword with you?"

"I'm already a great martial artist now, of course I can carry a sword with me!" In front of his beloved woman, Chen Shouyi couldn't help but show off.

"You're so powerful!" Zhang Xiaoyue said with a look of adoration: "I can take a look at your sword!"

"Of course no problem!"

Chen Shouyi took off the sword and handed it over.

After Zhang Xiaoyue took it, she looked at it curiously and pulled it out gently.

Chen Shouyi was a little strange how Zhang Xiaoyue was so strong, this sword weighed more than ten kilograms, and it was naturally no problem to lift it simply, but holding the hilt of the sword and pulling it out horizontally, it had to be a lot of wrist strength and arm strength.

An average adult man would feel strenuous and unable to hold on for a few seconds, let alone a petite girl.

But Chen Shouyi didn't think much about it, maybe in the past six months, Zhang Xiaoyue has begun to practice martial arts.

Zhang Xiaoyue waved it casually a few times, a trace of gloom flashed on her charming face, and she suddenly turned her sword and stabbed at Chen Shouyi's chest.

Chen Shouyi thought that Zhang Xiaoyue was joking, and was just about to avoid it, but a strong feeling of weakness came, and his body couldn't move.

The long sword went straight through his chest cavity and stabbed straight into his heart, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his feet were soft and he suddenly sat on the ground, he couldn't believe it looked at Zhang Xiaoyue with a trace of madness and distortion on his face, and asked, "Why?"

"You liar! You didn't even think about me, die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

......

Countless low, sharp or murmuring voices lingered in his ears, and his brain swelled when he heard it, and when he came back to his senses, Zhang Xiaoyue's figure was nowhere to be found:

"Damn, what the hell is going on, it always feels wrong, very wrong!"

He looked down at his chest, grasped the long sword in his chest, and used all the strength of his body to pull it out little by little.

A large amount of blood immediately shot out like a torrent, and he immediately covered his chest and struggled to his feet.

"Gotta go home!"

He staggered on, blood dripping to the ground, he felt his body getting weaker and weaker, life seemed to be passing quickly, he felt like he was really going to die.

He looked up into the distance, and in the darkness in the distance, there seemed to be countless demons and monsters dancing their teeth and claws, laughing and laughing.

"Why hasn't the wound begun to heal on its own! and where is it?" he wondered.

He always felt like he had forgotten something.

He dragged his heavy steps in a drowsy manner, and continued to walk, blood flowed all the way, and he didn't know how long he walked, the familiar villa had appeared in front of him, his parents and sister, standing at the door of the villa, with a smile on their faces.

It's just that for some reason, Chen Shouyi felt that this smile had a hint of falsehood and gloom.

"Shouyi, why are you hurt. As soon as Chen's father and mother saw Chen Shouyi's blood-soaked chest, they immediately ran over in a panic and held him up:

"We'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

My sister was also so frightened that her face turned white, and she stood next to her at a loss.

Chen Shouyi looked at his family's worried expressions, and it seemed that he was thinking too much.

However, as soon as his mind turned, he felt as if he had been slashed by a sharp blade in his back, a hot pain, his sluggish thinking had not yet reacted, and his head was hit hard by a blunt object, he was dizzy for a while, his body shook a few times, and finally he couldn't support it, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

When I woke up, I found that I had been put in the living room, and my whole body was tied up.

At this time, he heard a piercing sound of sharpening knives, and immediately turned his head to look, only to see his father sitting next to him with an apron on his face, with a crazy smile on his face, and kept sharpening his knife.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's sharpening knives!" Chen Dawei focused on sharpening a kitchen knife and said without looking back.

"What are you sharpening your knife for, and why did you tie me up?" Chen Shouyi struggled slightly, but found that he was already weak and had no strength at all.

"Killing you for meat, of course. ”

"Dad, are you crazy?"

"Of course I'm not crazy, you brute, what's the use of living, it's better to die!"

"It's better to die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

......

Countless noisy voices were instilled in his ears again, and he was dizzy when he heard it, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of consciousness still lucid, he almost thought that he was really heinous, and it was better to die.

Chen's mother ran into the living room, carrying a bloody hammer in her hand, and said to Chen Dawei: "The water is already boiling, you move quickly." ”

As she spoke, she saw Chen Shouyi and smiled kindly: "Son, why aren't you dead yet!"

Chen Shouyi suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes in pain.

All this must be fake, maybe a nightmare.

"Mom and Dad, let me kill my brother. At this time, Chen Xingyue's voice sounded: "My brother is the most annoying, he has been bullying me since he was a child, and he has secretly torn up my award." ”

"Well, then it's up to you to kill. Chen Dawei's gloomy voice sounded.

Chen Shouyi kept his eyes closed and didn't pay any attention.

"Brother, for the good of everyone, you superfluous person, let's die. ”

Chen Shouyi only heard a sound of Zheng, his sister seemed to have drawn her sword, and the next moment, he felt a cold neck, and completely lost the sense of his body, he raised his heavy eyelids, opened his eyes, and his eyes had become dimly red, and his vision began to become blurred and distorted.

His parents and sister surrounded him, smiling hideously, and a faint voice came from his ears.

"My poor son, at last he is going to die!"

"We're still young, and we can have another one when we die. ”

"Brother, you won't blame you, will you, but you really hate it!"

The voice became farther and farther away, and his vision quickly darkened, and he blinked his heavy eyelids with all his might, and then slowly closed, and his mind gradually fell silent.

"Is this what death feels like?" a thought flashed through his mind before he was about to fall silent.