Mao Yu suddenly turned his head when he heard the voice, and at this moment the man's face was like ashes, and his deep pupils were full of crimson bloodshot staring at foreigners, like a beast about to eat people.

"Is it you??" At this moment, the man's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth.

The foreigner who was questioned sat at the dining table and ate the meal that should have been prepared for Mao Yu, "These things are still good as desserts after the main meal." There were still dried blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and at this moment he was not as weak as he was then, the wounds on his face had healed as before, and even his pale face was a little red. I have never seen a burglar who can still eat at the victim's house as if he was seated in peace, and he can also judge whether a wave of dishes is delicious or not.

"I'm just sitting here. You call the police and arrest me. Or you can come by yourself, but you have time, your woman doesn't have time, she is still alive, tick tick time passes, you have to make a decision, revenge? save people?" There was a hint of banter in his golden pupils, he wanted to play, he liked the struggle of human nature, he wanted to see the man regret for missing the best rescue time for a woman because of the impulse of hatred for revenge.

Mao Yu's tearful face was overjoyed, "Not dead?" He lay on the woman's body and hurriedly checked her vital signs. The heartbeat and breathing were very weak, looking at the pale woman, Mao Yu's heart seemed to be pinched heavily, and he couldn't breathe in pain. He tore off a rag from his clothes with a "thump". Gently and clumsily, he bandaged the woman's wound, and lifted the woman's princess with his legs. Knowing that the woman was still alive, Mao Yu calmed down a lot and was not carried away by hatred.

And the man's decisiveness surprised the foreigner a little, just when Mao Yu was holding Zhu Ruirui and preparing to stride out of the house, the figure of the foreign man blocked Mao Yu's way like a ghost, seeing his non-human speed, Mao Yu was a little frightened in his heart, looked at the dying woman in his arms, gritted his teeth, and plucked up courage. He knew that if he retreated, the woman would surely die, and that the prey of this pervert was himself.

Mao Yu laboriously carried the woman on his back and tied himself to the woman with a windbreaker. He pulled out a silver Zippo and a cigarette from his pocket. "Rubbing" the blue flame ignited, a puff of white smoke followed, under the light of the fire, Mao Yu's face was dyed with blood, and his face looked a little resolute, he took a big gulp of cigarettes, his hands did not rub the still burning zipp, staring at the eyes of the man, and his golden pupils were full of banter. Foreign men are not in a hurry either. They just looked at each other.

This silence lasted for about a minute, Mao Yu suddenly became difficult, his black eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, poured the strength of his whole body into his legs, and rushed to the man. raised his hand to punch, and Mao Yu's reaction was much faster under the stimulation of survival instinct. Just when the fist was only one centimeter away from his face, a mocking look flashed in the golden pupils, and the next second Mao Yu's fist was firmly grasped, and he was just about to open his mouth to taunt Mao Yu, when a hot pain like a pinprick came from the palm of his hand, and he shook off Mao Yu's hand. He found that his hands were burned, and there were still some black residues left next to the wounds.

"Cigarette ash?" And Mao Yu's hand was burned even more, from the beginning of the punch, the man hid the cigarette in his hand, the red cigarette butt was about 700 degrees, and he had been enduring the burning sensation like a needle prick. The man knew that only by hurting the person would the next plan be successful. 、

Looking at the burns on his hands, he was a little crazy. The bloodshot in the golden pupils spread inch by inch. He grabbed Mao Yu's neck, too close. Mao Yu really didn't have time to dodge, and he was fast. In this way, Mao Yu's more than 100 pounds of people were picked up by him with one hand like a chicken. Mao Yu struggled in pain, and Mao Yu felt the hand on his neck pinching him like iron tongs, making him unable to breathe.

"How dare you hurt me! I will torture you to death and let you know what fear is!" the handsome face of the foreign man was full of anger at the moment, and his facial features had begun to distort.

And Mao Yu looked in pain, he was choked by the throat and couldn't speak, and he tried to squeeze out three words with his mouth.

"Go"

"Dead"

"Bar"

Mao Yu used all his strength to hit his right fist in the face of the foreign man, and his right fist turned into a palm at the moment of approaching. The silver-white object with the flames hidden in his palm instantly stuck to his fair face, and the temperature was almost boiling water, and the man howled in pain.

And in the next second, there was an almost crazy hysteria on Mao Yu's face, he pinched the tail end of the object heavily, and the pungent white liquid flowed on Mao Yu's hands and the man's cheeks. The moment the liquid touched the flames, a raging blue flame ignited, engulfing Mao Yu's entire right palm and the man's cheek. Mao Yu also held the silvery-white metal in the flames, spilling more liquid and making the flames more lush. The burning pain and the lack of oxygen from suffocation made Mao Yu's consciousness a little blurred.

The foreign man howled in pain, let go of the hand that was holding Mao Yu's neck, and kicked him out in an instant. The man was afraid that Zhu Ruirui would be hurt again. Untied her clothes and instantly protected her in her arms.

"Bang" Mao Yu ate a solid kick and really installed it on the furniture behind it. Mao Yu's consciousness felt a little blurry, and the only feeling was pain. I feel that my whole body is about to fall apart, and the internal organs of the five organs are like turning over the river and the sea. A sweet taste in the mouth, a fishy smell rushed to the nose. A mouthful of blood spat out. The man's right hand was badly burned, already somewhat charred, and small blisters had begun to grow in some places.

As soon as the palm of the hand was released, the silver metal fell to the ground with a "bang". And this silver metal is the inner tank of the Zippo, and those liquids are the Zippo oil. As early as when he lit the cigarette, Mao Yu took out the inner tank and did not extinguish the flames, and the temperature of the iron inner tank soon reached a very high level, and the man has been enduring these temperatures just for this. And the cigarette butt is just to provoke this pervert.

Looking at the foreign man who was still burning, he was burned and slammed into each other. Mao Yu endured the severe pain that his body was about to fall apart, and wanted to pull the woman out while he was doing this. At this moment, the gloomy voice made Mao Yu, the last glimmer of hope dashed. He did a lot of calculations, but he never thought that this pervert could cause him so much damage with one kick.

"You're good.. You are awesome.. You can hurt me like this." At the moment, the perverted face is burned and severe. His face was black and burnt, and his skin was burned clean. Large and small blisters, it looks like this face is melting. At this moment, the fire had been extinguished by him, and his golden pupils were full of murderous intent. He approached Mao Yu step by step, and Mao Yu wanted to stand up hard. But he was so badly wounded.

"Bang" The foreign man kicked again, and stepped on Mao Yu, who was about to get up, to the ground. He kept crushing Mao Yu's head with his foot.

Mao Yu wanted to stand up again and again, but the man stepped on the ground with more force again and again. And every time it was like a piledriver slamming Mao Yu's head. The man's deep eyes were full of unwillingness, and he clenched his fists. The nails are almost digging into the flesh.

"Please, please, please, I'll let you die a happy death," he said with madness written all over his face at the moment. The force under the soles of the feet is heavier. Mao Yu screamed, his lips were stunned, and he didn't shout out a word of pain. This is the final bottom line as a human being, and we will never compromise.

Foreign men frantically wanted him to beg for mercy, but until now. The man has never been soft except for cold humming. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhu Ruirui, who was still unconscious, and her golden pupils flashed a glimmer of light, and walked to her step by step. Turned his head to look at Mao Yu

Mao Yu watched him walk towards Zhu Rui, and a bad premonition arose. "Get moving.. Move it.. Move.. My body moves" Mao Yu moved his body harder, begging constantly.

"Aren't you hard-hearted? Then I'll kill her, isn't it a relief for her" The man's face was full of smugness at the moment, he raised his foot, aimed it at her head and stepped on it.

The body seemed to know his desire, and the shattered body stood up at the last second to help the woman block the kick, which was all stepped on the man's head.

"Ahem, cough, cough" blood coughed out of the man's mouth. He bent to protect the woman. "Ahem, cough, cough" is another mouthful of blood that comes out of the man's mouth. And all this blood was spilled on the woman's face. The man laboriously pulled up his clothes and wiped the blood off the woman's face. The trembling hand gently touched the woman's face, full of tenderness.

The man's eyes went dark and he fainted. When he fainted, he still used his last posture to protect most of the woman's body.

The woman who had passed out seemed to feel something, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

Foreigner, looking at Mao Yu, who was stunned by his own foot, felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't let him get angry. I'm going to give Mao Yu a few more kicks to vent. Suddenly, the air froze.

"Tsk, it's coming so soon, MD, it's still this old monster who is not here" He showed a frightened expression and looked at the two people on the ground who were dying.

"They won't survive tonight anyway," he said, jumping out of the balcony. Disappear into the night. And calm returned to the home.

After a while, another dark shadow jumped up from the balcony. He was a middle-aged man in a red and white uniform, slightly hunched. The dark pupils looked unfazed. Looking at the mess in the room and the men and women lying on the ground, he raised his eyebrows and sighed

"It's still a step too late, these races are really slippery as loaches. The middle-aged man came to Mao Yu and Zhu Ruirui. Put the index finger and middle finger ring finger of his left hand on Mao Yu's wrist, and put his right hand on Zhu Ruirui's wrist as well. At the same time, take the pulse.

After a while, he frowned, "Such a serious injury, if it was put on an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, that is, they hung each other's last breath, it was not easy."

The middle-aged man took out two bottles of dirty things from his pocket, and his eyes were happy. "You have a great life, but fortunately there are still you." The two bottles look like "Yakult", but they have become crumpled. But the contents are green in color. Hold two things, skillfully open. A bottle was poured into the mouths of a man and a woman.

Then I don't know where to take out another big brother, or the kind of person who moves bricks. The emergency number was called. The man coughed, and the voice of the middle-aged uncle instantly turned into a woman's voice, or Lori.

"Hello, sister. No. X of Building X and Unit X of the old housing area. There's a big brother and sister who fainted, so send an ambulance. Without waiting for the phone station to ask for the specific situation, the middle-aged man hung up the phone.

coughed again, turning back into a man's voice, "I've done everything I need to do, and it's up to you two to be lucky if you can survive." The middle-aged man jumped out of the balcony with a sudden leap.

The shrill sound of an ambulance breaks the silence of the night in the old housing area...