The black clouds swept over the entire Z City, and flickering thunder and lightning tore at the distant sky, as if to split the faint dead silence. The pouring rain poured down and smashed the somewhat thin boy.

However, he turned a blind eye, and held the blood-stained young man in his arms, who had already lost his breath and was covered in blood, motionless. The crystal clear rain swept across the slightly pale and delicate face, and some hollow eyes stared at the young man in his arms and the blood diluted by the rain.

I don't know how long this state lasted, the young man's pupils suddenly had some color, and I saw him pick up the young man horizontally and walk mercilessly towards the gray road. The emaciated figure gradually melted into the dark night, until it was nowhere to be seen.

A year later, a young man in a black suit shuttled through a lush rainforest while gunshots rang out behind him. The boy still ran forward in spite of his suffering, and after about ten miles of running, the boy finally stopped, and those pursuers were blown to pieces by the trap that the boy had already arranged. Only a few survived but were incapacitated, and the teenager was dealt with cleanly. The boy didn't look at the bones lying on the ground, and turned to melt into the darkness. Not long after, a huge explosion was heard from the depths of the dense forest, and the bright light of the fire and the thick smoke stood out in the boundless darkness of the night.

Uh, I'm not sleeping? This is there? I couldn't see anything around in the pitch black, as if I was in an enclosed space. The young man thought in confusion, if you want to blame him, he was born with a paralyzed face, and he couldn't see anything.

However, the boy doesn't seem to be very careful. This may be a supernatural event for others, but it is nothing surprising to him who knows that there is another personality living in his body.

For the boy knew that his other personality would never put him in danger, and that it would not do him any good if something happened to him.

Well, the boy knew that it must have been another personality of him. "It's just that something is wrong with the situation this time, which is inevitably quieter, and what's going on with the gray and gray that can't be seen at a glance around me?"

The boy thought expressionlessly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something again, and a black line was drawn on his full forehead.

"I'm not going to be killed by another personality or another self this time, am I?" said the boy through gritted teeth, turning from the previous black line to a dark gloom.

After a while, the boy seemed to have figured out something, and his face slowly softened.

If you want the world to know that he is a dignified night killer in the underworld, Yi Shuo's second young master Li Qianshuo was killed by his own personality, and I don't know how he will report it.

"I just don't know how my brother is doing now. ”

Li Qianshuo thought worriedly. But I reacted that I am not even a person now, and it is in vain to think about it. Silently laughing at himself.

His gaze touched the gray in the distance, and his gaze was a little sloppy. I only hope that my brother can live a relaxed life without being so tired. Live with him.

I don't know how long it took, Li Qianshuo looked at the gray space and lay on the ground bored. His eyes began to blur and he fell asleep.

When Li Qianshuo woke up, there was a pair of blood-red pupils all over his eyes. Immediately retreated, guarding against the owner of this pair of blood pupils. When he saw the other party's face clearly, Li Qianshuo was stunned.

It was a person with a face like himself, delicate and handsome, impeccable. Whether it's height or how you dress, it's like your other self coming out of the mirror face to face. Except, of course, the color of the pupils.