In the darkness of the night, a figure was constantly running, looking back from time to time.

After being hit by a garbage can on the side of the road, he immediately got up and left regardless of the dirt and pain on his body.

This figure is our protagonist, Li Xiang.

As for why he fled so embarrassedly, this has to start with Li Xiang coming to this city.

However, the story is too long, so I will make a long story short here, otherwise some readers will have to talk about the number of words.

Three minutes earlier, Li Xiang had witnessed a massacre, yes, a massacre.

A group of seven or eight people were killed in front of Li Xiang's eyes, but the murderer was like killing a mouse or an animal to eat.

Li Xiang, who was returning home from overtime, happened to see a sweatshirt holding a very long dagger facing seven or eight strong men and a girl.

Although I didn't see any dialogue, Li Xiang, who saw this scene again, made up what happened by himself through the N novels and plots he had seen.

It must be this obscene man in a sweatshirt who wants to do something wrong to this girl, and then these young men are brave and brave, but this gangster has a knife in his hand, so he will stalemate.

Although Li Xiang didn't want to care about these things, they happened to be in the way of his way home, so Li Xiang decided to help solve this guy in order to return to his quiet nest earlier.

Picking up a stick from the side of the road to give himself courage, Li Xiang is going to go to the beginning first, and if he solves it early, he may be able to go back to take a shower or something, the time is not too late.

Thirty-three seconds later, Li wanted to drop the stick and leave immediately, even wondering why he only had two legs.

Li Xiang felt that his cognition had been subverted, just now a strong man of 1.8 meters, the guy who looked like the boss of those young people was killed by the man in the sweatshirt.

Yes, you heard it right, a strong man who can kneel on the ground and beg you not to die after three seconds with a fist is killed in seconds.

The process was very fast and cruel, Li Xiang didn't want to recall this incident, but the figure of the man in the sweatshirt always appeared in Li Xiang's mind involuntarily.

The scene of the strong man being killed still clearly appeared in Li Xiang's mind.

The man in the sweatshirt didn't say a word, he rushed towards a few people, Li Xiang knew at a glance that he was a ruthless person, but this was not enough to scare Li Xiang away.

But what happened a second later completely determined Li Xiang's purpose.

What did he see?

The strong man who was more than one meter eight was killed by the man in the sweatshirt in one second, and what kind of second was a second without the power to fight back, it may be a second, or it may not have passed a second.

In such a short period of time, the man in the sweatshirt killed such a strong man, and the rest of the people did not run away in a panic or anything.

However, at this moment, Li Xiang had already made what he thought was the most correct decision, which was to escape.

Just kidding, Li Xiang is not the kind of hot-blooded teenager, just now he wanted to go home early for himself, but now Li Xiang just wants to save his life.

Because Li wanted to know all kinds of information, the sweatshirt case was not a normal person at all, even some special forces were weak chickens in front of him.

This point can be determined when Li Xiang saw an equally strong man flying a few meters away with his punch at the last glance.

It was the last glance of this turnaround, Li Xiang met the eyes of the man in the sweatshirt, and at the same time, Li Xiang determined one thing, that is, the man in the sweatshirt wanted to kill himself.

This is worth it, he has no grievances with him, even if he just wanted to help those people to give him a help, committing murder outside is not a way out after all, as a teenager who loves society, Li Xiang felt that he needed to help him go inside to learn knowledge.

But because of his kindness, this guy is going to kill himself, Li Xiang feels that he can't accept this result, what's wrong with this world, do you have to be hurt by others to help others?

But this is not the time to think about these, those people can't hold on for long, or it won't be long before the man in the sweatshirt catches up, and according to his speed, he can soon catch up with Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was also puzzled why his speed could be so fast, it was like a phantom, and before Li Xiang could see his appearance clearly, the man was killed.

Li Xiang regretted a little at this time why he wanted to find such a remote place quietly, those few people may be the most people Li Xiang has ever met, and there is usually an occasional person passing by on the road, which is quiet and scary.

At this time, Li Xiang wanted to take out his mobile phone and send a message.

Ask what to do if you are caught up by a terrifying killer.

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

Not to mention, Li Xiang had already heard faint footsteps, it wouldn't be anyone else, only the sweatshirt murderer, because the footsteps of normal people were not so fast, and the approaching speed was as if a car was approaching.

Lee wonders if his speed can't outrun the murderer, so he begins to observe his surroundings in an attempt to find something that can help him.

Quickly found a stick, well, it was a stick, and it was similar to the one that Li Xiang threw before, if it weren't for the different surrounding environment, Li Xiang would have thought that he had run back.

A bloodied figure appeared from behind the corner, his shadow stretched long under the lamp, and the dagger in his hand was still stained with blood.

"Friend, I still have tens of thousands of dollars in savings, why don't I transfer it to you first."

Li Xiang plans to delay for a while, maybe he can meet a hero who can save him or something.

However, the man in the sweatshirt seemed to ignore what Li Xiang was saying at all, his figure more than ten meters away flickered, and when Li Xiang found out, his figure had already arrived in front of Li Xiang.

Perhaps for some other reason, the man in the sweatshirt did not kill Li Xiang with a knife, but kicked Li Xiang and flew out a distance of more than ten meters.

Li Xiang felt as if he had been hit by a car, obviously the strong man's companions didn't fly that far, was it because he was lighter? But they are all more than 100 catties, there should be no difference.

".........."

It seems that a few ribs are broken, and many places on the body are also very painful, and they may also be seriously injured, if it were normal, Li Xiang could have sat and waited for compensation for this injury, but Li Xiang stood up tenaciously this time.

This guy is a ruthless man, and it can be seen that he kicked himself more than ten meters away without saying a word.

Standing up, Li Xiang found that some white light began to appear on the man in the sweatshirt, and he thought that his angel was coming, but after thinking about it, would his angel hit him? Obviously not.

"Done? Interesting! Although the man said this, the movement of his hands was not slow at all.

The man's figure disappeared again, and by the time the eyes of the contact caught him, he had already reappeared in front of Li Xiang, the same ghost as before.

This time the man in the sweatshirt was ready to solve him, Li Xiang saw the killing intent in his eyes, if he asked Li Xiang why he saw it, because the man in the sweatshirt had already arrived in front of Li Xiang.

But this time Li Xiang didn't plan to sit still, and dragged his seriously injured body towards him, although Li wanted to know that it was useless, but Li Xiang still wanted to do it, even if it was disgusting him.

But it didn't work, Li Xiang only felt as if something was coming from his stomach, and Li wanted to know that it was a dagger, that dagger was very long.

It is said that at the moment before he died, he would remember his previous memories, and at this moment Li Xiang had only one thought in his mind, I don't have a girlfriend yet!

regression

This was the last voice Li Xiang heard in his head, and then Li Xiang fell into darkness.