Chapter 2 Dad's name is Murong, not Murong Fu's Murong

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the quiet and remote road is only a few withered and fallen dead leaves, which are more and more lonely under the illumination of rows of old and dim street lamps. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A Porsche that obviously did not belong to this dilapidated street was parked on the side of the road at random, and under a street lamp not far in front of the car, an extremely fragrant scene was being staged at this time, a tall man was standing with his eyes slightly closed, with a very happy expression on his face, and under him, a well-behaved and beautiful bright girl.

However, the man in front of her is obviously not a person who cherishes flowers.

After a while, the man was sexually aroused, ignoring the woman's resistance, and then pushed the woman away, and then he didn't care about the retching woman who was squatting on the side.

After a little tidying up, the man glanced at Murong who was still curled up motionless in a pool of blood, lifted his collar, showed a satisfied and playful smile, stepped forward and squatted down, and said to Murong: "Murong, classmate, don't blame me, blame yourself for not being able to do anything, a woman like Su Mei can have as a bastard?"

"This world is like this, the weak can't even choose the way to die!"

"So, let's have a good baby in the next life, Su Mei, I will help you take care of it, and I will make her happy every day......"

"Of course...... It's before I get tired of playing and playing badly!"

Listening to Wang Dingkang's words with a playful smile, the woman's chest on the side was filled with nausea, this man is cruel and lustful, ambitious and talented, if it weren't for a powerful father, let alone himself, even those average-looking women might not even look at him......

Just when the woman was thinking wildly, suddenly she seemed to see Murong who had been motionless as if she was dead, and she quickly protected her chest with her hands and shouted in a low voice: "Wang Shao, he ...... He doesn't seem to be dead, he's still moving!"

Wang Dingkang, who was about to get up and leave, turned around and scolded: "What are you screaming, haven't you been yet, the speed of the car has just exceeded 100 yards, can you survive if you hit him head-on? There is so much blood on the ground, and the bleeding is also dead......

Before Wang Dingkang finished scolding, the woman's face suddenly changed greatly, and in just a moment, her originally pale face suddenly showed an unhealthy dead gray, her expression was extremely weird, as if she was dominated by great fear, and her whole body trembled and pointed behind Wang Dingkang!

Wang Dingkang subconsciously turned his head......

A pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him without blinking!!

The owner of this pair of eyes is Murong, Murong is prostrate in a pool of blood at this moment, and the whole person is no longer human, and it is miserable.

His legs were folded under him at a strange angle, his left arm was twisted into a twist shape and dragged to the ground, the only right arm in the shape of an arm was pierced out by a broken bone at the elbow, Murong was standing on the ground by this pierced broken bone, barely holding up a little body, his originally black and white eyes, due to extreme congestion, looked at the past, no matter how red the pupils and whites of the eyes were, the face was mostly deep and bone-piercing abrasions, due to excessive blood loss, the wounds were gray dead flesh, although the face was terrifying and abnormal, but Murong's face could not see any emotion, no confusion, not even anger, no trace of hatred, just like a terrible ghost from hell, staring at Wang Dingkang motionlessly.

But the whole body was stiff, as if he had been immobilized, Wang Dingkang saw that he wanted to die by himself, and the man in front of him who was on the verge of death and endured great pain and refused to die asked for only one thing, his own life!

After a short period of stunned, Wang Dingkang's whole body convulsed, and after letting out a terrible scream, he hurriedly retreated, but as soon as Wang Dingkang moved, Murong, who was originally like a stone sculpture and covered with blood, suddenly let out an incomparably low roar, leaning on the bone spurs standing on the ground, and with a fierce support, the broken body brought up a piece of sticky and dirty blood, like an extremely ferocious wolf, and suddenly pounced on Wang Dingkang.

If it was ordinary, with Wang Dingkang's sturdy figure of nearly 1.9 meters, he would definitely not be knocked down by Murong who was covered in bruises, but now Wang Dingkang is like a frightened rabbit, losing all his strength, and only thinking about staying away from Murong who is 'resurrected from the dead'.

The woman who was trembling like chaff on the side covered her mouth tightly with her hand, and then saw a terrifying scene that she will never forget in her life......

A messy hair soaked in blood fluttered in the air, and the red and black blood brought up exuded a strange luster under the dim light, and the whole body was broken and abnormal, pierced by several white bones, and Murong, who had black hair and red eyes, pierced Wang Dingkang's chest with a bone spur broken from his right arm, and then fell backwards with Wang Dingkang's inertia.

When he was about to touch the ground, Murong Na's mouth, which had been ground out of several large holes, opened his jaw violently, and opened his jaw at an exaggerated angle, so exaggerated that some broken muscles on his cheeks were jumped open, splashing pieces of blood, and biting Wang Dingkang's neck so fiercely......

A series of movements were as clear and unusually clear as a slowed slide in the woman's eyes. But in fact, it happened in less than a breath, and Wang Dingkang's terrible cry had just exploded in the woman's ears, and then stopped abruptly after a while, stopping him from not only the bone spur that pierced his heart with great precision, but also the sharp tooth that had bitten his entire throat raw.

Wang Dingkang's chest swelled suddenly, and then it dried up like a deflated balloon......

This man, who was still spitting out wild words just now, could never have imagined that it would be him who would die, and that he would leave this world that could make him unscrupulous in such a way.

Murong slowly raised his head, spit out a large piece of minced meat, and looked at Wang Dingkang with an expressionless face who had lost his brilliance, this young man who was still full of shame just now, with a playful and smiling face, at this moment, his face was only panic before death, with the iron blue on his face, funny and ridiculous.

Murong, who had been silent, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood fiercely, and then the whole person fell to the left, and the bone spur that pierced out of his elbow was deeply inserted into Wang Dingkang's chest cavity, and was stuck by his ribs.

It seems that this soft sound pulled the woman who was trembling on the side back to reality, smelling the heavy smell of blood in the air, looking at Wang Dingkang, who was lying on his back, dead and blind, looking at the mass of minced meat with tendons and skin that was spit on the side by Murong, looking at Murong who was motionless and falling to the side, the woman retched and then burst into tears, and ran backwards with a crawl, she wanted to escape from here, escape from this human purgatory!!

Murong looked at the evening star in the sky with empty eyes, so bright and moving, like the look in Su Mei's eyes when he looked at him......

Murong seemed to want to use all his strength to raise his right arm, wanting to hold it in his hand, but unfortunately his stump arm did not move at all, just collapsed to the side so weakly.

After a while, the look in Murong's eyes finally dissipated, and the long street was silent again.