"Boring!"

Under the cloudy sky, the bald beggar stared blankly, and his eyes seemed to have lost all color, leaving only black and white.

The drizzle blew across his face with a withered wind, blowing his long hair apart, revealing a face that seemed to have been through vicissitudes, so young, but like an old man, and his face was full of haggardness.

His ears didn't seem to be able to hear anything, and even when the man next to him roared angrily in his ear after hearing his words, he still didn't have the slightest expression.

Like a man whose heart has died

This young beggar was none other than Leng Yu.

It's been more than a month since he left the hospital, and for the past month, he has been wandering, wandering aimlessly.

Didn't eat, didn't drink, didn't sleep

He just lowered his head and dragged his body past this world, the prosperity and joy of others could not attract him, and the show-off and ridicule of others could not anger him.

When he was tired, he stopped and came back to his senses, only to find that there was an old beggar beside him.

When the man wanted to kill the old beggar, Leng Yu instinctively said that sentence.

That's just instinctive, unthinking.

So, when the old beggar asked him to kill the man.

He said, "Boring!"

The world, in his eyes at the moment, is so boring.

Ever since Leng Yu saw Hua Mo's relics in the hospital, Leng Yu's heart seemed to wither and die in an instant.

The morning sun falls, the will is scattered...

His whole person has no pursuit...

I don't even have the quest to live...

At this moment, he happened to remember the last words of the death of the great missionary of the Murder Gang, and muttered to himself.

"Death is really the end of all life! If there is an afterlife, I don't want to be a human being anymore, if I can, be a speck of dust, no consciousness, no suffering, no consciousness... When everything is gone, there will be no more pain..."

A cruel fate toyed with him to death, and now it was about to befall him...

"Hey, you're really going to die!"

As soon as one of the big feet was about to be lifted, the old beggar who was curled up on the ground stopped drinking.

Just now, after the man saw that he was ignored by Leng Yu, he suddenly jumped like thunder, threw away the girl who was clipped to his waist, kicked away the young man lying at his feet, and came to Leng Yu angrily.

"Scum, dare to ignore me!"

When the man's words landed, he raised his big foot and was about to kick Leng Yu to death, but the old beggar's words made his movements stop, this time it was not he who wanted to stop, but...

From the heavy power of the old beggar!

Like substance, he couldn't move like a mountain!

"What is this !!?"

The man's heart was horrified at this moment, as if there was a giant more than a kilometer tall standing behind him, opening his big eyes and staring at the back of his heart mercilessly, making him sweat like rain!

The girl he threw to the ground got up from the ground at this time, and ran to the unconscious boy without even wiping the blood from her forehead.

And the old beggar who was curled up on the ground gradually stood up from the ground at this time, and at this time, the girl guarding the young man's side realized how tall this old beggar was!

Standing there with a height of more than two meters, after stretching his shoulders, he was like a giant who was angry to the extreme, and his eyes were staring at the back of the man's heart coldly and mercilessly!

"Who the hell are you!"

The man mustered up his courage and roared angrily

But at this time, his heart was even more afraid! Because the momentum pressing on him was constantly strengthening!

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering came from the man's body, like the cracking of an overwhelmed branch!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of the man's mouth, dyeing the ground with a puddle of stagnant water, and the drizzle fell, splashing bright red ripples, like blooming roses.

He was crushed by someone just by his momentum!

And in the face of all this, Leng Yu still turned a blind eye.

His heart was, literally withered...

No more extravagance for light, no more pursuit of the future...

What ideals and pursuits, no longer pursued...

"Be positive, young man, you still have a lot of time."

At this time, the old beggar standing behind the man spoke, his tone was kind, but it was full of deep helplessness.

It seems that I feel helpless about this sad world, as if I am helpless about those who die under the play of fate.

That is, the helplessness that goes deep into the bone marrow, obviously has such a strong strength, but it can't change this terrible and damn world, and I feel deeply, deeply helpless!

His words or the helpless voice made Leng Yu's eyes finally light up with a glimmer of brilliance.

"This old man... Hurry up and die!"

Leng Yu unconsciously showed a hint of a smile, and then turned into sarcasm in an instant.

"Boring!"

Leng Yu staggered up from the ground, he didn't know how long he had been sitting here, his body had stiffened like a stone.

The old beggar looked at Leng Yu who got up from the ground, staring at his back as he walked out of the alley with his bald hunched back, and a sense of helplessness rose in his heart again.

He is a great awakened person with a heart of a spiritual nature, and more than ten days ago, he happened to pass by the alley and heard Leng Yu's heart.

That's the voice of the heart to die!

So he stopped, and snuggled up like a lonely wandering wild cat that had found its companion, as if dead.

"Hey!"

The old beggar shouted at Leng Yu's back, "Can you not die?"

His words made Leng Yu pause

"How nosy you are! Die, old man..."

Leng Yu didn't speak, his bald eyes seemed to have lost focus, his gaze didn't know where to stay, and after standing for a moment, he stopped and continued to walk towards the alley.

When he stepped out of the intersection, a silver-haired man walked towards Leng Yu, the silver-haired man had a stick and knife pinned to his waist, with an indifferent expression, and when he staggered past Leng Yu, he asked a surprised question.

"Huh, the Awoken?"

After the silver-haired man glanced at Leng Yu, his sword eyebrows raised.

"The guy who disturbs social stability!"

The silver-haired man's white palm instantly pulled out the stick knife on his waist, and quickly slashed towards Leng Yu's neck!

The cold front shines in the dim sky, and the speed is extremely fast!

At this moment, Leng Yu's body instinctively tightened, wanting to dodge, but the next moment he relaxed again.

"Boring world, goodbye..."

"Bastard!! even kill anyone who doesn't resist!"

At this moment, when the old beggar saw this scene, he was so angry that his face turned blue and he let out a loud shout!

At the same time, a majestic momentum rose from him and soared straight into the sky!

"Boom!"

Thunder swept across the sky, and bright lightning illuminated the old beggar's face in an unsightly light!

Burst!

The man who was originally pressed by the old beggar's momentum and couldn't move suddenly fell into blood mold, and was instantly pressed into a coma under the majestic momentum of the old beggar, and a mouthful of blood came out, completely fainting!

Boom!

As the man passed out, his body slammed to the ground, splashing with rain.

"Ahh

Screams rang out

The young girls on the side were not having a good time, although the old beggar did not target them, they were still affected, and they both spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Not good!"

Realizing this, the old beggar's face changed for a moment, and his momentum suddenly disappeared, and as his momentum subsided, the alley returned to normal, and the drizzle continued to wash the earth.

Whoa!

The drizzle after the flow was cut off seemed to turn into heavy rain, drenching everyone in the alley into soup chickens.

Cold rain dripped from the silver-haired man's dazzling silver hair, mixed with warm sweat running down his chest.

At this time, the silver-haired man was like a grinning wild dog at this time, he was hunched over and looking at the old beggar vigilantly, and the stick knife in his hand that cut at Leng Yu's neck was not taken back at some point, and Han Feng pointed directly at the old beggar's eyebrows!

"Crazy Awakened!"

The silver-haired man's heart felt like a stormy wave!

The only one who was not affected was Leng Yu, his empty eyes did not change at all from beginning to end, and he still stood there with his head down.

At this time, the old beggar was squatting on the ground to inspect the young man and girl who had passed out, and when he saw that their lives were not in danger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, these two little guys are also awakened"

After the old beggar breathed a long sigh of relief, he slowly got up, looked past the silver-haired man, and looked at Leng Yu's back.

"Hey, do you know what a demon-man is?"