Chapter 13: The Last Goodwill
The next day, Duan Hexuan opened his eyes, the sun was already high, and the dry throat of the hangover was surging up with the pain of the wound, but for some reason, Duan Hexuan at this time faced this pain, the expression on his face was no longer the same pain as before, but instead a sickly flush, because now, only the existence of this kind of pain could suppress the more intense pain in his heart.
Sitting up from the ground, with empty eyes and a wooden expression, he looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and there was still a lot of wine in it, because he didn't drink much last night, and although he poured some out when he was drunk, there was still a lot left.
I hadn't eaten for a day yesterday, and coupled with the stimulation of alcohol last night, I woke up at this time and only felt a burst of pain in my stomach like a knife penetrating, but at this time, this kind of pain could no longer make Duan Hexuan's face ripple for half a minute, and there was no expression on that little face except enjoyment.
Picked up the remaining bottle of wine and poured a big sip into his mouth, his throat and stomach came at the same time, Duan Hexuan's face showed a kind of intoxication, he couldn't wait, and he took another bite of his stomach, and the pain came again, enjoying this kind of pain, Duan Hexuan laughed.
The sound was hoarse and unpleasant, like that coming from a dilapidated radio.
No one knew what Duan Hexuan was laughing at at this time, maybe he was laughing at the ruthlessness of the world, or he was laughing at his ignorance, or maybe he just wanted to laugh.
Standing up, a feeling of dizziness came from the hangover's head, and the whole person fell uncontrollably.
The bottle in his hand also fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, and the wine flowed out of the broken bottle.
Duan Hexuan was very panicked when he saw this, and threw himself into the pile of wine on the ground.
"Wine ...... Wine ......," he shouted indistinctly, his hands groping wildly among the broken glass shards.
The broken glass slag slashed one wound after another on Duan Hexuan's hand, but Duan Hexuan was still unknown, and his whole body seemed to have lost consciousness.
After a long time of no results, I also gave up.
"Forget it, forget it if you don't."
Lying on the ground, forget it, forget it, look at the sun hanging high in the sky, that sun illuminates the whole world at this time, but it can never illuminate itself.
In this world, there are countless places to return, but there is no one's own, oneself is superfluous, no one needs oneself anymore, and no one knows oneself anymore.
Duan Hexuan's eyes were hollow, he got up and looked at the pile of glass shards on the ground, and stretched out his little hand towards the shards.
Die, just die, enough, really enough, I'm tired, I'm so tired.
The body was devastated, and the small hand with blurred flesh and blood took one of the large glass shards, his eyes slowly closed, and the glass shards pinched in the palm of his hand stretched out fiercely towards his neck.
And at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance, and Duan Hexuan stopped his movements, turned his head and looked at somewhere behind him in confusion.
In the grass in the distance, three boys carried one boy after another into this pile of uninhabited grass.
And the leader of the three boys is Zhang Mo.
Duan Hexuan looked at them blankly, Zhang Mo, is it theirs again? Are they blackmailing others again?
But forget it, none of this has anything to do with him, Duan Hexuan wanted to look away when he thought about this, but when his gaze turned to the boy, Duan Hexuan stopped.
Because in Duan Hexuan's eyes, the boy's appearance was much like his previous self, and he was similar to what happened to him before, and he struggled in his eyes for a while, but finally sighed helplessly.
This is the last trace of kindness he left in this cruel world, just take it, it is the last thing he has done in this life, slowly stood up, and staggered towards those people.
"Zhang Mo! I really don't have any money. The boy looked at Zhang Mo and the three of them with some horror in his eyes, of course he could understand what the purpose of these three people had put him here, so he spoke before they could speak.
Zhang Mo and the three of them glanced at each other, and then stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you kidding me?" Yesterday we said okay, today you bring the money, what? Did you forget? Are you kidding me? ”
The boy was a little panicked when he heard Zhang Mo say this, and quickly shook his head: "No, I definitely don't dare to do that kind of thing, it's just that I really don't have any money, I went to steal my dad's money last night and let him find out, and let him beat him, really, I didn't lie to you." ”
"No, no, no, I believe you, but I believe that you don't seem to have any conflict with you not giving me money, but you know what the consequences will be if you don't have money, right?" Zhang Mo looked at the boy with a bit of a fierce look, and then snorted: "Come on, give him a little color and see, you dare to entertain me." ”
When the other two heard this, they also approached the boy with Zhang Mo.
The boy was also panicked when he saw this, and pulled out a knife towards the edge of the schoolbag, and pointed at Zhang Mo with the knife in his hand.
"Zhang Mo! Don't go too far! I knew you wouldn't let me go easily if I didn't give you money today, but I really didn't have any money. ”
The three of them were also shocked when they saw this boy showing his knife, after all, these people are just a group of children, and it's okay to scare and scare and play, but anyone can coax anyone to really take out the real guy.
But you can't show it on your face, otherwise you will lose face.
"Yo, you still have a weapon? Why, do you still dare to kill? Zhang Mo pointed at the boy and said disdainfully.
Although the voice was disdainful, the movement of the three people stopped moving, obviously afraid of the weapon in the boy's hand, but the boy obviously didn't notice this, the hand holding the knife trembled violently because of fear, Zhang Mo was right, he really didn't dare to kill.
"It's better than this, don't scare me, I'm not scared, in the afternoon, how about I give you a deadline until the afternoon?"
Hearing Zhang Mo's words, the expression on the boy's face was a little happy, for the child, this kind of joy is not revealed when the problem can be solved, even if it is just a temporary escape from the problem.
And when Zhang Mo saw the hesitation on his face and the knife in his hand lowered slightly, he hurriedly rushed forward.
The boy was also startled by Zhang Mo's sudden movement, and before the knife in his hand could react, his wrist was already pinched by Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo wanted to grab his weapon, and the boy also understood what the consequences would be if he lost this weapon at this time, and he didn't dare to let go.
"me up and help! Are you two ornamental? ”
The two people behind Zhang Mo's shout reacted at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Mo, and with the joint efforts of the three of them, the knife in the boy's hand was quickly knocked out.
"Damn, you dare to scare me and beat him! Hit hard! Beat to death! ”
The three of them punched and kicked the boy who was knocked to the ground, and the boy was also holding his head at this time, enduring the punches and kicks of the three of them, and the tears in his eyes were humiliation mixed with fear.
And at this moment, out of the corner of his eye that protected his head, he caught a glimpse of a very terrifying-looking person standing behind Zhang Mo, no, or should it be said that the person's appearance can no longer be regarded as a person, but a ghost!
Zhang Mo's original attention was all on the boy on the ground, so he didn't know that someone was approaching him, but when he saw that there seemed to be a figure under his feet, it meant that someone was standing behind him.
Turning around in confusion, and before the person behind him could see clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his neck,
A sharp glass blade pierced his neck from the side, and blood poured out like a broken faucet.
Zhang Mo wanted to cover the wound on his neck to stop the bleeding, but no matter how effective it was, blood gushed out from his hands, and because his neck was penetrated, he couldn't even make a sound.
At this time, the other two people didn't notice Duan Hexuan's existence, but when Zhang Mo's blood spilled on them, they stopped their movements in puzzlement and turned their heads to look, and they were suddenly frightened and sat on the ground.
And soon, within a few seconds, Zhang Mo fell to the ground, and his body instinctively twitched twice before stopping completely.
There was silence in the air, and all of them, including the boy who had been robbed, had never imagined that there would actually be a dead person, and this was definitely the first time they had actually seen a dead person with their own eyes.
The three of them all looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and after a while, finally a boy's voice shouted in horror first.
"Dead, dead."
"Ghost ...... Hell! ”
With a scream, the two boys who had originally followed Zhang Mo suddenly ran away.
As for the boy who was robbed, he looked at Duan Hexuan with a frightened expression, not because he didn't want to run, but because he was so scared that he couldn't run.
At this time, Duan Hexuan, who was stained with Zhang Mo's blood, looked really terrifying.
Duan Hexuan's expression was sluggish, he didn't chase after the two boys who ran away, and he didn't make any other moves, but looked at his hands blankly, and after a while, a sickly flush suddenly appeared on his face.
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