This fight is very dry, and Yun Tian is especially unhappy with the killer of this road, and scolds the other party for being a green tea.

The whistling sound tormented the ears of everyone present, Duan Mingyue knew that he couldn't let the fourth person see this scene, so he decisively took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them into the distance.

There was also a rectangular piece of plastic hanging on the key, metal and plastic collided passionately in the air, until they hit the wall, and then fell into the railroad tracks like a dead end, the green tea man heard the echo, twisted his neck back, Yuntian took the opportunity to jam his throat, and the murderous heart suddenly rose!

The train slowed down, and Duan Mingyue reminded in the increasingly weak noise: "Don't! ”

Yun Tian felt the pulse of the living person, where could he listen to this, he hurriedly stuck the neck of the green tea man, and let the opponent take the short knife and didn't care.

"Cloudy!"

Duan Mingyue had the heart to be a supporter, but his dodge skills were almost zero, and the short knife entered the flesh, and he was stabbed in the arm, and blood beads splashed.

From deceleration to stopping, the train only took half a circle of the second hand, but Duan Mingyue watched a wonderful operation.

Yun Tian was still sane, and gave up the idea of killing the green tea man, and instead grabbed his shoulder, went all the way down, and pinched his upper arm.

The green tea man in Mu Ne suddenly raised his head and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! ”

Yun Tian grabbed the part where Duan Mingyue was injured.

He slapped the green tea man: "The knife doesn't have long eyes, and you don't have long eyes?" ”

Yun Tian broke his bones, snatched the short knife with his splitting hand, stabbed it into the broken bone, tore open his coat and skin like an orange, separated the muscles and flesh with his bare hands, grabbed the handle of the knife again, and pulled out the short knife—

The door opened, Yun Tian let go, and Duan Mingyue walked into the carriage one after another.

The green tea man lay on the metal bench, twitching.

Yuntian checked Duan Mingyue's injuries and found that it was only a skin injury, and he couldn't do anything, so he scolded unwillingly: "Dog basket." ”

In Duan Mingyue's eyes, that lump of meat was no different from plasticine in Yun Tian's hands, and he could play with it as he wanted, and his technique was no different from the technique of peeling fruit.

Others peel bananas easily, he peels live people easily, the only difference is probably this.

The subway slowly accelerated, Duan Mingyue couldn't see the man anymore, she covered the bleeding wound, and said softly: "If you're not there, I'll die." ”

Skinning people alive, breaking tendons and bones, this craft is Lao Xiao's housekeeping skill, Yuntian has learned a few tricks from him, and he doesn't use it easily, because the overworn joints can't withstand this kind of toss.

Today is a special case, he put his aching right hand in his pocket, and said softly: "It won't be absent." ”

As soon as the air became a little viscous and ambiguous, he said, "I still don't have enough money to spend." ”

The subway lines are intricate and bottomless, sometimes giving the illusion of a deep sea, and people huddle together in twos and threes, their faces tired, like small fish clinging to each other, trying to survive.

After Duan Mingyue returned to his ice cave, he entered the house lightly, turned on the lights, poured coffee, and Yuntian was left behind.

", what the hell is this?" He stood up and kicked the delivery box to the shoe cabinet with trepidation. Green

Flipping through the orders above, most of the carving utensils, and some daily necessities, the boxes were not opened, and a thin layer of ash was accumulated on the top.

"Why don't you dismantle it, wait for them to give birth to a few more small couriers?" , Yuntian carefully cut the tape on the box.

"Weapons are the life of a family, not to mention these extraordinary times." After Yun Tian dismantled all the couriers, he took out the things and threw them on the sofa without looking at them, and suddenly messed up a large piece of the coral velvet cushion.

Duan Mingyue frowned depressedly.

Yun Tian was very satisfied with this reaction, snorted triumphantly, pushed everything away, and sat down next to her.

After a while, Yun Tian rested enough, his mood calmed down, and he said with a wry smile: "I fought with people twice today." ”

Duan Mingyue leaned on the sofa, weak and weak, only her mouth moved: "If you follow me, there will be more trouble." ”

Yun Tian spread his hands: "Just because of that broken book?" ”

She glanced at Yun Tian briefly and said, "Only you think it's a broken book." ”

In this hardcover cold storage, Duan Mingyue is the largest piece of ice, she sits under the lamp, refracting dazzling edges and corners, stabbing in Yun Tian's eyes, Yun Tian can never forget this face.

He stared at Duan Mingyue with an upward posture for a long time, but he never dared to touch this sickly body, as if even the slightest contact was blasphemous.

If you knock this ice very hard, very hard, will it break? If it won't break, can it make a few echoes for him to hear, no matter how harsh it is, as long as it's not that dull sound, the kind of constant reminder to passers-by, it's just the sound of a piece of ice.

Yun Tian thought about it, he tossed and turned on the brand-new sofa bed in the study, and finally, he went to find Zhang Tai Yueleng.

The chat history of the two stayed at the last time, and the timeline became the format of "year + month + day", and it has indeed been a few days, and within a few minutes of his typing, deletion, and modification, the young lady changed her signature.

Changed to-

"We want to have the most simple life, with the most distant dreams. Even if tomorrow is cold and freezing, the road is far away. ”

Duan Mingyue stood in front of the wardrobe, holding the tools that Yuntian had just dismantled with one hand, a little clueless, the clothes were stacked into a small mountain bag, only a few sleeves were hung down, she pulled one casually, and the small mountain bag immediately proved to her what it means to move the whole body, without saying a word, it collapsed.

More than a dozen shirts of similar styles swooped down with the momentum of a tiger and wolf, and when Duan Mingyue came back to her senses again, she had been buried in the pile of clothes, along with a mobile phone, the page stayed on WeChat's personal information, and the signature was, "We want to have the most simple life and the most distant dreams." Even if tomorrow is cold and freezing, the road is far away."

Duan Mingyue was helpless, and opened the drawers at the bottom of the wardrobe one by one.

The first one is full of written lesson plans, signed rental contracts, water and electricity contracts, natural gas contracts, and two dead folders, all of which are brand new and have not been opened since they were bought.

In the second drawer were pots and pans, the pans were spotless, the cups and plates were shiny, and it seemed that they had died more unjustly than the previous two folders. This was all bought home by Duan Mingyue on a whim, thinking that she could be a delicate health girl, but she still ordered takeout to make a living.

The third one contained the medicine, which, thanks to the regular shape of the pill box, was placed more neatly than the first two, but in surprising quantities, with three full floors from top to bottom, built into a tower, and the drawers were as high as they were.

Duan Mingyue took out today's medicine, silently disturbed, and then continued to seal the demon tower inside.

She tucked the pill in the palm of her hand.