After Yu Li saw Mu Zi's cold eyes, Ji Lingling shuddered, and involuntarily retreated, her whole heart hung in her throat, looking at the young man in front of her, it was like a beast facing the deep mountains. Especially those cold eyes with perseverance, like warriors crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, ruthless and fearless.

The strange thing is that the boy just glanced at himself and turned away, and the imaginary series of actions such as rushing forward and punching did not appear. After not seeing those cold eyes, Yu Li's body instantly collapsed and sat on the ground due to the relaxation after being overly nervous. It was as if he was aroused by black and white impermanence and found that something was wrong, and pressed back to Shengsheng, and walked away at the ghost gate.

After calming down a little, I found that the death row inmates were staring at me again, and there was a fire of desire beating and desire in their green eyes. Plant 1 has the largest number of surviving death row inmates. This group of prisoners, who have never seen meat all year round, see such a turbulent scenery, how can they not be ready to move.

At this time, one hundred and fifty or sixty pairs of eyes that were dancing with green light* looked at each other. She has always wandered among high-ranking officials and nobles, and is accustomed to seeing the royal sister who is used to trading between men and women. At this time, the mood is worse than a trip to the ghost gate. I can't help but clamp my legs.

Looking at the more than 100 death row inmates who were gradually approaching, it seemed that something suddenly came to mind. Ah, with a high-decibel scream, got up and ran towards the exit. As he ran, a pair of balls in front of him came out. I don't have time to take care of it. He can run more than 30 steps in one breath, which is far beyond his extreme lung capacity.

The speed is incredible, and it has to be put into the World 100-meter track and field championships. Listening to the shouts behind him, he unconsciously went up to three points again.

The heart is pounding when the load is overloaded, and you can hear the sound of thumping through your clothes. Finally, in the desperate running of the consequences, I saw the exit ahead. Like a wild dog seeing a bone, he pounced and pushed open the iron door and jumped out. The movements were coherent and swift, without any dragging.

Just pushed the door and his figure came to an abrupt end. More than a dozen pitch-black muzzles in front of him were pointed at his head, and the royal sister, who was in this city for a while, knew that she was finished.

After running overloaded, he suddenly stopped, and with the blow of his mood, his body collapsed to the ground again. The police and armed police do not have the habit of pity and cherishing jade, just like catching chicks, picking them up and throwing them into the police car.

Muzi didn't kill Yu Li because he was worried about Fang Qinghan's comfort, such a task was too difficult for a student. Seeing that it was about to approach the mirror-like piece of iron, I didn't know why my heart throbbed inexplicably.

At this time, seeing Fang Qinghan poking his head out with difficulty, the slowness of his movements and the blood stains on his face, it was not difficult to see the weight of the poor young man's injuries and the depth of the pain he endured at this time. It's just that the face under the blood stain gritted his teeth with perseverance and didn't scream.

Suddenly, Fang Qinghan's eyes widened, as if he had seen some terrible disaster. The body, which is difficult to move, suddenly bursts out of nowhere with a powerful force. Jumped up and pounced on Muzi's side.

The calm complexion was filled with relief, and it erupted in silence. The body that flew out showed no signs of attack, just simply jumped up and pounced.

The moment Mu Zi was surprised, he immediately thought of all kinds of terrible consequences, and hurriedly shouted, "No. ”

There was a bang, and the sound of gunshots and Muzi's screams were mixed together. The poor boy who flew in the air snorted, and his body suddenly changed its trajectory and smashed towards Muzi.

Muzi caught the poor boy with one hand and threw a stone with the other. In response to the roar, the walls were smashed and the danger was lifted with the roar. Muzi held the poor boy in both hands.

With one hand on his back and one hand on his legs, he picked up the poor boy smoothly and faced him. The palm of the hand on the back felt the surging blood and the hot warmth. and hard bone stubble.

Mu Zi's face was full of hideousness, and he almost roared: "Why, why?." ”

The poor boy struggled to raise his head, opened his mouth and spat out two mouthfuls of turbid blood. The breath was faint and said intermittently in a barely audible voice: "Thank you for taking care of me this year, this brother is enough for this life!" With just one sentence, he exhausted all his strength, and his head sank slightly, and his eyes were slightly closed, leaving a breath in vain.

"It is enough to have this brother in this life" is a simple eight words, which indeed fulfills the expectations of a poor young man's life. Growing up in an orphanage, he has no father or mother, and has experienced the indifference and bitterness of the world, and has not been accepted by his peers since he went to school. I've always been a coward in the class.。

Watching other people's children be picked up by their parents, holding a golden steaming burger in their hands. The lonely child has some expectations for the unknown food, and is full of yearning for the warm picture, and his eyes are hot for a while, staring directly at the family of three.

In the eyes of the family of three, they could not understand the child's desire for warmth, but only mistook it for the coveting of the hamburger, and the mother protected her child and shouted: "I want to eat it and go home to my parents to buy it." ”

The mother's actions are justified, and there is nothing wrong with protecting her children. The children who grew up in the orphanage were sensible early enough to understand their behavior, grinned and turned away silently.

Children should be sensible from an early age. Dolls of the same age in other families, wearing roller skates and playing with their mobile phones, dislike the meat too fat, find too many picky fish bones, and complain that the vegetables are not tasteful. Lonely children walk alone in the garbage heaps, following behind the drinkers, picking up bottles, cans, and used cardboard boxes to exchange for money. In the eyes of lonely children, this is a harvest, and in the eyes of children of the same age, it is dirty.

Since childhood, he has been withdrawn and rarely has contact with his peers, and he does not dare to contact his peers for fear of being ridiculed by all kinds of cynicism. After school, I often hide in a corner alone. I was bullied and didn't dare to fight back because I didn't have my parents to support me. I didn't dare to sue when I was scolded, because I didn't have my parents to support me.

The children did not dare to participate in the reunions of classmates, and the shy pockets did not allow him to participate. Over time, he became more and more lonely and forgotten by most of the children of the same age in the class.

With the financial support of the government, he successfully completed his junior high school studies, and Fang Qinghan also changed from a lonely child to a lonely teenager. A teenager who has been strong since he was a child has always believed that knowledge can change his fate, and a helpless teenager can only hope for knowledge to change his fate. He was reading when others were sleeping, he was reading when others were playing on the electric phone, and he spent more time and effort to finally get into his ideal school.

When I became an adult, the government's relief was gone, but fortunately, I was excellent in my studies, and I was pitiful, and the school reduced the tuition fee. The teenager goes to school and works part-time to earn his own living expenses.

Busy between work and school all day long, I don't fit in with the classmates around me who spend all their time eating, drinking, and having fun. There is no capital to integrate into these consumer lives. There's also no time to mess around.

The girl did not dislike the youth for being poor, and she did not need the teenager to wagging her tail around her every day and begging for mercy. The girl is very sensible, and the teenager likes it very much. The girl became the only friend of the teenager, a friend worthy of his deep friendship, and a "friend" worthy of protecting with his life.

The teenager protects his "friends" because of his love. In a fit of rage, he shot angrily, and if the teenager made a mistake, he had to accept the punishment of the legislation and was sent to Kundu Prison.

Bullying in prison is a natural difference compared to school. It is unknown whether a group of closed old men, men who once harbored evil thoughts, have changed their lives in prison, but they all regard bullying the weak as fun, as a leisure game to relieve their worries and boredom.

A teenager who has just set foot in love and is full of hope for the world has fallen into loneliness again. For no reason, he was beaten and kicked, and dirty work such as washing socks and pants became his job. If others are in a bad mood, they should stand in the corner by themselves, and if they are in a good mood, they should stand in the corner by themselves.

The young man was accustomed to it, and he never thought of resisting, nor did he dare to resist. The girl was left to come over every week to watch, so that the teenager kept going, waiting for his release from prison.

The arrival of Muzi shattered the peaceful life of the boy, who saw that his peers who were about the same age as him were also subjected to the same bullying as himself. The first time he thought of resistance, his so-called resistance was to help Muzi take on all the work, so as not to be kicked and beaten.

What I didn't expect was that Muzi, who the boy wanted to protect, was indeed a more domineering person. A few punches down broke the pattern of cell 0193. The teenager is no longer being bullied, and has become one of those high-ranking "bosses".

Mu Zizhi reported his kindness, took the boy in and out of the library, and helped the boy run away from the prisoners who often bullied him. For the first time, the poor boy felt what friendship was like, and for the first time felt the beauty of being protected.

After a long period of contact, the young man found that Muzi's heart was not bad, and he had a chivalrous demeanor of punishing evil and promoting good. The boy became closer and closer to him. With the help of Muzi, the boy gained a lot of self-confidence and dared to walk with his head upright.

Subtly, in the young man's heart, Muzi's figure became more and more majestic, standing in front of him like a big brother, protecting himself who was weak behind him. It's more like a brother, meticulous and cautious.

For the first time, the teenager tried the feeling of being a loved one and felt the warmth of being protected. The eldest brother has slowly become his own big brother, a big brother like a brother. This big brother is not like the big brother in the mouth of the little brother in the prison cell, the big brother with awe and hypocrisy. Muzi is like his own relative, a brother-like big brother.

Therefore, when he saw that his eldest brother was in danger, the young man did not want to lose this eldest brother, who occupied half of his life, and resolutely burst out with his last strength. Stand up and pounce to block the bullets that threaten Muzi deadly.

There was also a young man's inaudible whisper: "This brother is enough for this life." ”

The content of these eight words was too heavy, and Mu Zi couldn't accept it, and shouted sadly: "You hold on to me, you give me life." ”

Muzi rushed out with the boy in his arms and walked towards the exit. While running, he shouted: "You hold on to me, you give me life." ”

The No. 1 factory has been occupied by the police and armed police, and Zhou Zihao and Huo Jincheng are looking at two dead martial arts people who can no longer die. couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, Zhou Zihao shouted: "This Zhang Jiemin is not simple, under such strict control, he can still hire two martial arts people, just to protect his mistress." ”

Huo Jincheng also felt the same way, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the strength of the people in the martial arts is too strong, and the government is afraid that they will cause unimaginable harm to ordinary people, so the United Martial Arts Alliance will jointly set the rules, and the people in the martial arts will not participate in ordinary secular disputes, and those who violate them will be jointly attacked by the government and the Martial Arts Alliance." Unexpectedly, under the temptation, there are still people who take risks. “