The cold wind in the middle of the night became colder and colder, whistling and whistling, constantly driving away the pedestrians who were still lingering in the streets.

Another gust of cold wind swept by, and the blonde fat man shivered, and he involuntarily pulled the scarf around his neck to wrap it more tightly, so that no cold wind could take advantage of it.

The fat blonde man walked down the quiet street, and as he saw the café at the intersection in front of him getting closer, he felt the protest coming from his stomach getting louder and louder.

Just when he was still sixty or seventy meters away from the downstairs of the café, the blonde fat man was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly saw a figure appear in the window facing the back alley on the third floor of the café.

Because the direction of this road is a little curved, standing in the position of the blonde fat man now, you can faintly see a little bit of the alley next to the café.

The window on the third floor was very small, and it looked like it should be the window of the bathroom, but this did not cause any obstacle to the figure, and I saw the other party pull his hands together, twist and slide and wear out.

Then under the surprised gaze of the blonde fat man, the other party decisively jumped from the third floor.

Seeing this, the startled blonde fat man hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

Just when he thought that someone was committing suicide, the man used his hands and feet together, borrowing strength on the various protrusions of the wall, and his body was as flexible as a monkey, and he landed on the ground safely in three or two strokes.

As soon as the figure hit the ground, it immediately started running, clinging to the shadow of the wall and quickly rushing to the side of a homeless man on the side of the street.

The homeless man, dressed in rags and wrapped in thick rags as a quilt, looked like he was starving and frozen, and was curled up in the corner as if he were asleep.

But when the figure rushed to his side, the homeless man suddenly burst out, and he bounced up from the ground, and the cold light in his hand flashed directly at the attacker, and his skills were quick and ruthless, not at all like ordinary people could have.

In the face of the oncoming cold light, the attacking figure regarded it as nothing, and did not dodge it at all.

In the eyes of the blonde fat man, the figure did not slow down, and suddenly rushed into the other's arms, and the two collided together, but there was no sound of collision in the silent street.

As soon as the two touched, the homeless man fell to the ground clutching his throat, and then was held up by the attacking figure, who then picked up the homeless man with one hand and silently threw it into a garbage bin not far away.

From the third floor to the ground, from rushing to the side of the homeless man, to throwing the other party into the garbage can, the other party's movements were smooth, and the whole process was done in one go without hesitation, and the blonde fat man who watched the whole process was suddenly stunned.

But before the fat blonde could come to his senses, the other party had already turned around and rushed towards him.

Seeing this murderer rushing towards him, the blonde fat man's face turned completely white, and he bumped into the other party's murder, and he was definitely going to be killed, so he subconsciously turned around and ran away.

He felt that whoever he was confronted with a murderer for no reason would make the same choice as him.

Although the blonde fat man really wanted to run away, but after thinking about it, as soon as the idea of escaping over there arose, he immediately pressed it down.

He looked at himself with a wry smile, with his size, even if he ran five minutes earlier than the other party, he was only caught up five minutes late.

Because he had just seen the other party's skills, he knew that he couldn't outrun the other party, and he still had such a little self-knowledge.

He didn't dare to imagine how fierce a person who could jump from the third floor and still be safe and sound could be, just thinking about it made people desperate.

But he wasn't going to give up just like that.

"Even the weakest person can have the courage to stand up and resist."

At this moment, he silently muttered in his heart, motivating himself with his favorite lines.

At the same time, while the other party still had a few seconds to run in front of him, the fat blonde looked around, hoping to find something to use as a weapon in his dying resistance.

To his disappointment, not to mention that there was anything to use as a weapon, there was not even a ghost on this damn street except for the murderer and himself.

"I think I've hated this town, it's just my bad luck."

Just when the fat blonde man was complaining and desperate about himself, the murderer finally rushed in front of him.

"This... This guy looks younger than me~"

Before he died, the fat blonde man, who was already extremely nervous, found that instead of recalling his life and past events, he would think about these things crankily.

But what he expected didn't happen, and the other party didn't even look at him, and ran directly past him like a gust of wind.

When the fat blonde man recovered, when he turned his head to look, the man had disappeared into the street.

"Just... Just ran away? ”

The blonde fat man blinked, and thought in disbelief, and for a while the thought of 'the other party didn't kill himself according to the routine' rose in his heart.

It's a bit confusing, but it's a good thing to be able to pick up a small life.

Because he was worried that the other party would suddenly change his mind and turn around to kill him, after taking a long breath, the blonde fat man immediately ran, intending to stop a taxi at the intersection in front of him and flee the place.

But driven by curiosity, when he passed by the homeless man, his pace slowed down unconsciously, and he couldn't control it.

The fat man, who loves comics and movies on weekdays, admires those heroes with unique abilities the most, and he always fantasizes that one day he will have such a different ability, so that he can be like those heroes, and he can go around to uphold justice and fight crime.

And after more than 20 years of ordinary life, he finally encountered a crime today.

Just now, he didn't have time to think more because he was afraid, but after relaxing a little, his heart became restless and active.

"Maybe the homeless man was just injured, and now if I can help in time, maybe... Maybe we can save the other person's life."

"Just like every righteous hero does."

"yes, yes, I'm sure I can too!!"

Thinking of this, the fat blonde man finally mustered up his courage, and he took a few steps forward to the side of the homeless man.

"You... You okay? ”

He touched the homeless man lying on his side with his foot, who did not move.

The fat blonde man then increased his strength, but the other party still did not respond.

Seeing this, he simply bent down, stretched out his hands and turned the homeless man over, and then he was startled, and retracted his hands as if electrocuted, and at the same time took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Just now because of the light and the other party's posture and other reasons, the blonde fat man actually didn't know the actual situation of the homeless man.

At this time, in his eyes, the homeless man's body was covered with blood, and the place where he was lying down had already been covered with blood, and he moved his gaze up slightly, and saw that there was also blood splashed on the opposite wall.

The homeless man had a dagger stuck in his neck, and the blade of the dagger was sinking into it, revealing a little bit of the dagger tip at the back of his neck.

The death was horrific and the scene was bloody.

Suddenly, the unbearable blonde fat man finally vomited out.

He hadn't eaten anything for dinner, and his stomach had been rumbling there just now, when he vomited and directly took out the only residue in his stomach.

I vomited until I had nothing to vomit, and even the yellow juice was retched out.

Although it was a cold winter, the fat man was sweating profusely at this time.

After retching, he didn't care about hygiene, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and collapsed directly on the ground.

He has seen a lot of dead people, but those are all in comics and film and television works, in reality, in addition to attending a funeral, it is the first time he has seen a dead person, and it is the kind of death that is so scary.

The fat man, who was not too bold, was directly frightened and vomited.

After lying down for a while, the cold ground made him feel a lot more sober, and the cold wind blew, which seemed to make his stomach feel better.

At this time, the streets were still empty except for him.

"Hell, are all the people in this place dead?" In order to relieve the tension, the fat blonde scolded and struggled to get up from the ground.

Because he was already mentally prepared, when he looked at the homeless corpse again, he was not so afraid.

That's when he discovered some details that he hadn't seen at a curry glance just now.