Chapter 21: She Remembers Me (I)

Shao Zeyang was stunned by Wu Yu's words, his head turned slightly, and the others looked at him with the same eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Do what you want to do, we will just trust you forever, without any reason.

Gu Xing's arm was raised, and he grabbed his shoulder, making a tooth-aching sound. Immediately afterwards, Shao Zeyang's face, which was still full of emotion, instantly turned pale, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.

"Don't worry, although you can't beat that kid, don't you still have me here. With that kind of person, I can fight three by myself. Gu Xing pointed to the man who was fighting with the boy, his face full of disdain.

Shao Zeyang tilted his head and looked at the smiling bright face, "Thank you, but before that... Can you let go of your hand, it really hurts when you're strangling me like this! ”

"Oh, it was an accident! Hehe, it was definitely an accident. Gu Xing hurriedly let go of the hand holding Shao Zeyang, and touched his head, the simple hair inch was like a steel needle, one by one on the top of his head.

As he spoke, the man's palm gripped the boy's name tag, and after a few rolls, the tag was torn off without any suspense. The boy lay on the ground, and the name tag fell to his side, but he did not move.

There was no time to joke, the eyes of the two people met, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts.

Wu Yu pulled Yuan Rong and hid him behind him. The next moment, Gu Xing also came to his side, and the two of them were like fierce tanks, constantly moving forward, and nothing could stop them.

The other five men followed closely behind them. The road that was forcibly rushed out will soon be dissolved by those who are excited and do not know what to do. But in this short period of time, they moved forward quickly, not falling behind.

The boy fell, but the man slowly rose from the ground. The sleeves were rolled up, and the cyan blood vessels crawled in the arms, and the heart that had just experienced a fierce battle, beating excitedly, gave those blood vessels endless power, beating slowly and slowly, as if they had life.

The man looked at the rest of the people, his eyes were full of indifference, and there was a trace of blood that could not be concealed. It's like an inextinguishable spark that instantly ignites everyone below. The large crowd, ignited by the tiny spark, roared loudly, revealing the disgusting teeth of the bright red mouth.

Looking at the somewhat frantic crowd, the teenagers standing next to the house were a little overwhelmed. Why didn't that handsome boy get up after he fell, could it be that he had just turned around on the ground two more times, his head was a little dizzy, and he needed to lie on the ground to slow down?

But even so, shouldn't he choose a more comfortable position? For example... Turn your head upside down.

But the boy wouldn't give them an answer, because he had no way to answer it. Since you have chosen to gamble, then you must have the awareness of losing, you don't know the bet, that's your fault. If a person has made a mistake, he should be punished.

The man turned his head and stared at the gentle lambs with a pair of eyes, of course the ewes are always the best choice for the hunter. The greed in his eyes, as well as the desire in his blood, stimulated his remaining sanity again and again.

The longer you stay here, the less you feel like a human being, and more like a beast. In their world, the so-called reason, the so-called human sophistication, all do not exist. The only thing left is killing.

The man moved, the soles of his feet on solid ground, and stepped towards the crowd.

The group of teenagers may have also noticed that something was wrong here, but they couldn't say what was wrong. They were a little hesitant in the face of the man who was walking towards them. They didn't find out that this man was the Grim Reaper who had come to take their lives.

On the contrary, what they are thinking now is that this person has come to them, should we go up and say hello to him? But if I say hello, should I say good morning, or am I glad to have met you?

But even if it was a beast, they seemed to have forgotten one thing. The fox and the tiger and the lion will never stand on the same level, and the story of the fox and the fake tiger is only used to deceive elementary school students, and that kind of low IQ thing does not exist here.

Wu Yu and the others were not far ahead, and in just one minute, they withstood the angry eyes of countless people, but they still squeezed to the front.

The man's feet moved, and there was nothing he could do to stop at this point, unless... Kill him.

The distance between the man and the boy Naoma was very close, only about four or five meters. This short distance is like sticking your head under the muzzle of a gun, and then shouting that you are afraid of death, and you have to avoid the distance of ten meters and twenty meters. But how many blocks of bullet velocity? At a speed of two or three hundred meters per second, what is the use of these distances of tens of meters?

It's nothing more than a comfort in the heart. However, with the same distance, life and death are not certain. Pulling the trigger when you shoot is probably only 0.2 seconds, which is enough for some people.

At the front of the crowd, the remaining distance is only a short three or four meters, which is as simple as an adult taking a step out of his legs and then stretching out his palm to tear off the other party's name tag.

But for some people, this simple action is very likely to be impossible to do in this life.

Wu Yu moved, his body was like a vigorous cheetah, and his tense thigh muscles contracted suddenly. In the next moment, the figure that was still still turned into a blurry afterimage in an instant. The direct distance between him and the man was not three meters, but ten. If you want to fight for this distance, only speed is left.

The shadow flashed, and when it passed by the boy, the name tag that had fallen was blown up by the sudden strong wind.

The man's palm reached for the girl, the one standing in the middle, like a dazzling North Star in the sky.

He felt the strong wind behind him, his face showed a trace of panic, and his fiery brain was instantly poured with a basin of cold water, making a "snort" cooling sound.

He came to his senses and turned his head away, full of horror. That look made Wu Yu's movements pause, because this look was similar to that man.

The jade pendant hanging around his neck was a little cold and attached to his chest. There will always be only one person, and if you die, you won't wake up, it's like an opportunity, there will always be only one, and if you lose it, you won't have it again...

Wu Yu didn't dare to be careless, threw those pictures to the back of his head, grabbed out his palm fiercely, and pointed at the name tag behind the man. Like the claws of an eagle, it plunges into the body of its prey.

"Wu Yu!" The beautiful girl couldn't help but widen her eyes when she looked at the figure that suddenly rushed out, and subconsciously called out the name.

Eyes drifted behind him, the others were a little unfamiliar, but the person who rushed to the front, the somewhat emaciated figure was familiar and couldn't forget it...

"Zeyang..."