"Probably not, Chang Bin, which year have you seen the moon so big and round in the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Gu Yueming looked at the last chicken wing on the plate, reached out to hold the chicken wing, and then looked at this seemingly different moon.

"Is there one?" Li Yong tilted his head and tilted his head in a straight posture, looking at the moon that everyone said was changing, and he really didn't see the difference.

"You're not lacking in eyes, are you?" Long Yao rolled his eyes and looked at Li Yong's question-marked face.

Chang Bin, Li Yong, Gu Yueming

"Forget it! Never mind! Why are you not astronomers, why are you discussing this topic, why do you drink well, eat meat well, and when the moon falls in the sky, there are tall people on top! Chang Bin picked up the beers from the box of wine under the table, took the wine dispenser from the greasy tabletop, opened the lid and gave a few to his buddies.

"Chang Bin, don't open the wine bottle, I have to go to class tomorrow, I don't know how to tell my parents when I get home, I have to think of a reason in advance now." Gu Yueming shook his head and said that he would not drink it anymore.

"Think what you want! Just say stay with me! Chang Bin patted his chest and continued to stuff the wine bottle in his hand to Gu Yueming.

"It's okay not to mention you, as soon as I say that I will drink with you at night, my mother will not admonish me for a night, your name is the most bad among my classmates, it is better to be with Li Yong!" Gu Yueming flipped the lame man who no longer had minced meat, raised his head and said.

"Why is Li Yong's name more effective than mine?" Chang Bin held the base of the wine bottle and put down his chopsticks to ask.

"It's simple, because your reputation means that you can't read, and your teacher is a bad student in the eyes of your mother, and my mother has long known your name!" Gu Yueming looked at Chang Bin, shrugged and said.

"Oh my!"

Soon, the junior high school students at this table left.

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Ye checkout carried a bottle of beer and walked leisurely down the street, slowly moving towards the path of the slum, I don't know if the moon in the sky has a compassionate heart, the leaf who is afraid of drinking can't see the potholed road under his feet, the moon deliberately showed his whole face from the cover of dark clouds, emitting a silvery moonlight.

"Tonight, this road is so quiet!" Ye Zi said softly to the wine bottle next to his mouth.

"Fat pigs fought with people last night? It is estimated that the reason is because of myself. Ye Zi thought of the camel group, raised the wine bottle and took another sip of wine.

Ye Zi took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhu Erye, the phone beeped, and the voice of Zhu Erye rang on the other end of the phone: "Hey, Ye Ye, do you have anything to tell me to do?" The other party was not at all irritated by the fact that it was getting late, but asked in a very low tone.

"Fat pig, I heard that you guys fought with the gangsters last night, and you suffered?"

"Ye Ye, I suffered a small loss, nothing serious, the police came in time last night, so it was just a simple fight." Second Master Zhu replied.

"Second master, the brothers are ready, the guys are ready!" The voice of a camel came from the other end of the phone, which was far away from the phone, but the voice was still faintly transmitted through the phone through the ears of the leaves.

In the box of a bar, Zhu Erye sat quietly smoking a cigar on the sofa, next to Zhu Erye, there was a beautiful woman who was carefully serving Zhu Erye, the door of the box was pushed open by a camel, the camel looked at the cigar held in one hand with the phone and the other hand, the camel didn't think much about it, and directly reported the matter explained by Zhu Erye to Zhu Erye.

"Second master, I didn't know you were on the phone, I'll go out." The camel closed the door of the box clearly, and only the smoke of the cigar emitted wisps of silk in the box.

"Fat pig, are you going to fight again tonight? And yesterday's enemies? ”

"Dissatisfied with Ye Ye, a few brothers died under my hands last night, and more than thirty brothers were sent to the hospital, these brothers are still waiting for me to give them an explanation, if I don't go tonight to get a few more lives back, I'm afraid that the brothers will be cold!!"

"When are you going to do it tonight?"

"When the citizens of the city sleep, when the lights go out in the police station building, this is the rule of our underworld, everything is resolved at 3 o'clock in the morning, the lights of the police station are quiet, and the lights of the police station are moving; Both privately and in gangs abide by this rule. ”

"Well, I see, where's the address?" Ye Zi asked.

"XX abandoned factory, that piece of land is big, easy to deal with!"

"Hmm!"

Leaves hang up and abandon the factory? Is it easy to deal with? Does it mean that there is no limit to the number of people who can go shopping, and the dead are directly buried on the spot to raise weeds?

After Ye Zi returned home, he simply said a few words to his mother and went upstairs to his room, opened the disinfectant in the drawer, this bottle of disinfectant was bought when Ye Zi was injured last time, the physical education exam in the third year of high school, at that time, Ye Zi did not know that his toes were scratched a large piece of flesh, so he went to the infirmary to get a bottle of disinfectant and cotton swabs for free.

And the disinfectant in Ye Zi's hand is the disinfectant that he was reluctant to throw away when he ran out of use, and now it can just come in handy, Ye Zi took off his clothes and slowly poured the disinfectant on a knife mark on his back, this is the knife that Jian Fifteen slashed at Ye Zi's body, if it weren't for Ye Zi's terrifying battle consciousness that moved the side of his body slightly, otherwise this knife would not just simply separate the skin and flesh, it is estimated that the leaf would be directly divided into two halves.

This time it was Ye Zi who really felt the breath of death, although Ye Zi had countless moments of death in his mind, all of which were days of licking blood from the knife edge again and again; Forced to a scarred life again and again, but these memories do not belong to Ye Zi himself, these memory leaves do not know where they come from, who they come from, but these memory fragments have indeed created Ye Zi's unparalleled combat consciousness, unparalleled combat experience, although these experiences do not belong to Ye Zi, but the memories at this time have been perfectly integrated with Ye Zi's memory, if Ye Zi didn't know that he had no experience of fighting since he was a child, Ye Zi couldn't tell which belonged to Ye and which belonged to others.

However, the only thing that made Ye Zi happy was that the owner of this memory, the rest of the other memories did not appear in Ye Zi's mind, only this person's terrifying life's combat skills and combat awareness.

Ye Zi guessed that the owner of the memory in his head must be someone who had experienced countless ups and downs, and once again and again he died again and again, and he comprehended the technique of battle and the rhythm of battle.

Otherwise, how could Ye Zi be able to skip the level 1V2 alone, and both enemies were incomparable peak killers.

Ye Zi wiped his back in the mirror, put on his clothes, lay on the bed and rested tightly, recalling the battle process tonight, every second is a small mistake that can lead to irreversible death, Ye Zi closed his eyes and rewind it in his mind like a movie.

When Ye Zi lay in bed for I don't know how long, he was finally woken up by the sound of his own adjusted alarm clock, Ye Zi knew that it was almost time to go out, and when Ye Zi looked inside the phone, it was 2 o'clock in the morning.

Ye opened the window and flew out of the window directly like a big bird, then ran all the way, passed the barbecue stall again, Ye paid for a case of beer, stopped a taxi, and disappeared directly into the sea of people.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no bus at night, Ye Zi was reluctant to spend this expense, although Ye Zi was no longer short of money at this time, but Ye Zi, who had been poor for 20 years, had been spending a lot of money out of his pocket, and Ye Zi was still very repulsive in his bones.

By three o'clock in the morning, the road was already empty, with no pedestrians or late cyclists.