Chapter 10: The End and the Beginning (2)
It was bustling and lively outside, but it didn't affect Lu Gusong, he leaned on the throne with empty eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lu Gusong's brain is not blank these days, on the contrary, all kinds of fragments are constantly flashing in his mind, and he spent six days recalling his life in the past 19 years. There are grandfathers, Wang Qi, Shen Lu, Teacher Chen, these people he cherishes very much, there are former partners such as Zhou Dafa, Mei Lan, Xue Xuan, Sun Bowen, and even plastic models, cannibal girls, Xiao Cao and Dongfang Long's hideous faces. These images appeared back and forth in his mind, until the night once again enveloped Jinling City.
When the moon emerged from the high-rise buildings and sprinkled the first touch of moonlight on Lu Gusong's body, Lu Gusong, who had been lying for six days, finally had some movement. His dull eyes flashed, and finally there was a hint of anger, he staggered to the throne behind him and tried to stand up, but he sat stiffly for many days, and he was hungry for many days, and he suddenly fell down with his hands and sat down, and his head hit the throne hard.
I can't save my grandfather, I can't save Wang Qi, even if I become a demon hunter, I still can't save Lulu, what's the point of my life?
Lu Gusong smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly he raised his hand, a faint light flashed, and the long sword was held in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at his own throat.
"Lulu, I'm here to accompany you!" Lu Gusong muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes were a little dazed. He seemed to see Shen Lu standing in front of him again and smiling at him, so a trace of life appeared on his face again, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down without hesitation.
"Ding", a blue light flashed, and the long sword flew out, drew several circles in the air, and finally landed on the ground, but there was no trace of blood on the blade.
Lu Gusong was almost knocked down by the force of this bullet, he staggered two steps, and only stood firm on the throne. A milky white halo floated from the throne, supporting Lu Gusong like a big hand. Under the shroud of this halo, Lu Gusong's dry body seemed to have regained some vitality.
It's a pity that although the throne can prevent Lu Gusong from committing suicide and can nourish Lu Gusong's body and spirit, it can't help him recover his lost soul.
Lu Gusong glanced at the glowing throne and smirked. He suddenly lost the desire to commit suicide, so he ignored the long sword he had left behind, pushed open the door and staggered out.
Until Lu Gusong disappeared into the corridor, the throne was still lit, was it also sad for Lu Gusong's tragic experience?
Although it was already dark, Jinling City had not yet slept, on the contrary, Jinling at night had a unique charm. Especially in the center of Jinling, not to mention the tallest Shen company building in Jinling, all kinds of high-rise buildings are lined up one after another. All kinds of colorful lanterns upstairs illuminate Jinling City more brilliantly than in the daytime, and many boys and girls are wantonly showing off in this prosperous Jinling City.
Outside one of the most ordinary bars in the center of Jinling, a man pulled the girl he had just caught out of the bar's door. The girl was wearing sexy clothes, her face was slightly red, and she leaned on the man, exhaling like an orchid, as if she was a little drunk. It's just that the girl's eyes are still bright and shrewd.
The man held the girl and looked around and saw that there were no taxis around. He looked at the girl with some worry, but found that two red clouds flew on the girl's face, and she was looking at him with silky eyes. Originally, there was a fire in the man's lower abdomen, and this look added fuel to the fire, burning the man's only remaining reason at once.
The man couldn't restrain himself anymore and pressed the girl against the wall, eager to kiss the girl. The girl giggled, and her little hand softly blocked the man's mouth: "Don't be like this, be careful of being seen by others." ”
"Huh, who is there, who is there?" the man looked around, and saw a figure around the corner.
The girl was shocked, she was deliberately teasing the man, and said this casually, but she didn't expect that there was really someone. But she doesn't care, she doesn't care about being seen. She was about to pull the man over and continue to tease him, but the man was rejected by the girl just now, and there was a nameless fire in his heart, so he shouted at the figure in the shadows: "Look at it, I haven't seen a pickled girl!
"Alright, alright, leave him alone. The girl took the man's hand and said in a snarling voice.
Who knew that at this time, the person in the shadow was scolded by the man like this, but instead of leaving, he actually walked towards the two of them. Then the lights on the side of the road saw that it was a tall, thin boy. It's just that this boy doesn't know how many days he hasn't taken a bath, his hair is messy, covering half of his face, and the clothes on his body are also gray, and there are a few traces of blood on it.
The boy didn't seem to hear the threat, or even see them, and walked straight towards the two of them.
"You're looking for death!" The man was furious all of a sudden, he shook off the girl's hand holding him, stepped forward in a few steps, and punched the boy in the face. The tall and thin boy looked quite sturdy, but he didn't expect to be beaten at all, and he flew out two or three meters away at once, lying on the ground and not moving.
"Isn't it, so unbeaten?" The man didn't expect his punch to be so powerful, and cautiously stepped forward to take a look, thinking that he couldn't kill him with one punch.
Just as the man was about to lean down to try the boy's breath, the boy suddenly sat up from the ground again. The man was taken aback, but he was still glad that the other party was not killed by himself, otherwise he would be in trouble.
The boy still looked a little confused, and his eyes were still confused. But just as the man was about to ask him something, he saw that the boy suddenly opened his mouth and slowly spit out a mouthful of filth at the man.
"!" the man jumped back, still not dodging, and the clean jeans were all over the place. He glanced at his pants and raised his hand in anger to hit the boy again, but the girl next to him grabbed him.
"Forget it, a drunkard, you can't be angry with him. The girl pinched her nose and looked at the boy who was still vomiting with disgust.
"Phew!" The man spat at the boy, pulled the girl and left, now anxious to find a hotel to clean up.
This slender and tall boy is naturally Lu Gusong, after he left the demon hunter base, he walked aimlessly, and unconsciously came to this remote street and met these two people. Originally, Lu Gusong's spirit had always been muddy, but after being punched by the man, he was a little more sober. As a result, when he thought of those people and those things again, his stomach couldn't help but spasm, and he vomited.
He hadn't eaten in the past few days, and there was nothing in his stomach, but he just wanted to throw up. When the stomach is empty, he vomits the sour juice in his stomach, and when he finishes spitting out the sour, he vomits bitter bile water, and until he can't vomit anything, he retches there. When the people passing by around saw Lu Gusong's appearance, they all avoided it as if they were seeing a madman.
When his stomach finally calmed down, Lu Gusong didn't care about the filth that was vomited on the ground, and turned over and collapsed to the ground. "I have no meaning in living, but I can't die, and fate really likes to play tricks on me. Lu Gusong laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'll just lie here, let the night breeze freeze me, and let the passing wild dogs eat me up." ”