Chapter 30: The Finish Line
"Ahhhh Ahh ”
Lu Xudong's shout was no longer just a howl, the voice was distorted in extreme pain and fear, and it was no longer like a human voice. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but despite this, he is still running desperately forward.
His mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, he just ran lifelessly, and the torn right forearm kept throwing blood forward and backward, especially the blood that was thrown out when he flung forward, fluttering in the air and landing on the ground, extremely cruel, but brilliant and abnormal.
It's like the celebratory confetti that he once ran over and over again across the finish line.
Lu Xudong also had times when he was full of ambition. He has been a sprinter on the varsity team from elementary school to high school, and has represented the school in many municipal and even provincial competitions. Each time, he was the first to cross the finish line, receiving the blessings of his teammates, coaches and classmates, and then returning to the bench like a triumphant general amid their cheers. I don't know how many people have said to him, you are so good, you will not worry about it in this life.
He believed. He also thought that he didn't have to worry about it in his life. He is confident about the future. The future, which is still far away in his eyes, is bright whenever he thinks of it.
However, neither the certificate nor the trophy will have any effect on his not-so-distant future.
The future, quietly coming, is so swift that he is overwhelmed.
He never found a satisfying job. It's not that he can't find it, but he has always felt that he is very good, and he deserves to do a decent and glorious job.
So, in the middle of high or low, he has been messing around, until he met Gu Xinfeng, he suddenly felt hopeful, he thought that Gu Xinfeng could soon have a lot of wealth, as long as he coaxed him, he would really not worry about it for the rest of his life. So he stammered with Gu Xinfeng, doing this and that for him, just for a faint hope.
And the end result of all his efforts is this broken arm and a corridor with no end in sight.
The speed he was proud of was of no use at this time. No matter how he accelerated, the footsteps behind him never went away.
When, when, when......
The sound of wood hitting the ground has been unhurried.
Lu Xudong's speed gradually slowed down. He is good at sprinting, but now he has been running for ten minutes. At this time, it wasn't even the will that supported him, it was just the instinct to survive.
Lu Xudong suddenly thought that it was good when he was running fast or slow, and the footsteps behind him seemed to have never changed their speed. If you think about it like this, it seems that it doesn't matter if you run slowly?
He was already seriously overdrawn in his physical strength, so he thought about it, and his speed slowed down even further.
At this moment, a hand without temperature suddenly grabbed his left arm.
Lu Xudong's heart twitched as if he had been struck by lightning in an instant, his eyes widened, and the speculation just now was instantly left behind by him, and his speed increased again. He threw his left arm desperately with all his strength, but he couldn't shake it off.
That hand, always holding tightly, and then, at some point, suddenly exerting force.
Blood splattered.
Lu Xudong let out an extremely terrible scream again, but there was still no pause under his feet. Both of his hands were gone, and there were blood flowers on both sides, and the blood trails were chasing his footprints, and in front of his eyes, there was constantly red blood flying in the air, as if paving the way for him.
Lu Xudong, who lost his two forearms, stumbled in his running movements, and his whole body was no longer balanced.
The pain irritated his nerves, and he felt like he was about to lose his breath.
Stop, I'm tired.
This sentence popped into his head.
At the same time, a cold hand touched the top of his head, and then, gradually, with force.
I'm going to die.
Lu Xudong thought.
Tears welled up in his eyes. It was a sense of powerlessness that went deep into the marrow, not only for the deep despair he was in now, but also for his short and failed life.
I don't want to die!
He shouted in his heart.
Blood gushes like a fountain.
Lu Xudong suddenly felt that he had become taller, because the ground below was obviously far away from his line of sight, but then, there was only an overwhelming blood red in his eyes, and Lu Xudong seemed to hear the cheers of everyone at the moment of crossing the finish line again.
The hallway is completely dark.
Gu Xinfeng, who was standing outside the mall with a frightened face, suddenly froze, and a grief poured into his heart for no reason.
Gu Xinfeng didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he stood still like a lifeless statue.
"Brother Feng? Brother Feng? What's wrong with you, Brother Feng? "Chen Xuewen.
Gu Xinfeng's body still didn't move, but his eyes turned to Chen Xue.
He was the only one left.
Gu Xinfeng thought to himself.
When will he die?
He continued to think.
Everything around seemed so unreal, like the world in a fishbowl. Chen Xue's voice was also vague to Gu Xinfeng's ears, as if it was not a voice from this world.
After Chen Xue asked a few words, he saw that Gu Xinfeng didn't react, so he didn't continue to ask, but turned around and looked at the gate of the bazaar, wondering why Lu Xudong hadn't come out yet.
"This Lu Xudong, why did you go? Why hasn't it come out yet? Brother Feng, I'll go in and see what that kid is doing. With that, Chen Xue was about to walk towards the door.
Gu Xinfeng grabbed him.
"Don't go in."
Chen Xue turned his head to look at Gu Xinfeng in surprise.
What he saw was a serious face he had never seen before, and his usual stubbornness, dissatisfaction, and attitude towards playing life were completely gone.
Chen Xue didn't dare to say anything, he looked at Gu Xinfeng's eyes, and suddenly felt shuddering. He wanted to ask Gu Xinfeng if he knew where Lu Xudong went, but in the end he didn't ask.
Gu Xinfeng searched his memories carefully, he was recalling what happened to Chen Xue's body in that nightmare, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Could it be that Chen Xue won't die?"
Gu Xinfeng's face unexpectedly showed a look of surprise.
But Chen Xue, who was on the side, was stunned when he heard this. Originally, he was very upset when he heard Gu Xinfeng put his name and the word "death" in one sentence, but the continuous disappearance of Peng Jingliang and Gu Xinfeng's abnormal performance made him deeply puzzled. At this time, he seemed to suddenly understand something. He grabbed Gu Xinfeng's hand that was still on his shoulder and threw it aside.
"Gu Xinfeng! What the hell is going on? Do you know what happened to the three of them? The three of them are not ...... Are they all dead? You make it clear to me! ”
Chen Xue roared, hysterical.