Qin Man, who had beaten away the tracker, was in a good mood, humming a little song and going home, brushing up on takeaway food while walking, ready to treat himself.

Crayfish, looks good.

Sauerkraut fish, this one is also good.

There is also this brisket pot, all of which have a common drawback.

A bit pricey.

After she was so bold that she bought three graves, the money on hand was just enough to buy a bowl of food, and she became a hard-working worker who suffered from dead wages, and her living expenses this month depended on monthly salaries.

She was very selective and wanted to pick a better value for money dinner.

She looked at her mobile phone and turned into the community, without raising her eyes to look at the road, she could touch her home by feeling.

Under the street lamp, a black shadow quietly followed.

Jiang Lian's car was stuck in a long line of red taillights in front of him, and he looked at the time uneasily.

But every lane was so full that even if he used his siren to give way, he couldn't squeeze any gaps, and had to make a relatively small detour at the next intersection.

Qin Man held the mobile phone and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a shaking shadow, and turned her head sharply, the wide and flat road behind her, except for the grass in the green belt swaying in the wind, and the light and shadow projected down, only her own shadow.

Her hands clenched into fists slightly, as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward.

One step, two steps, three steps, and suddenly a hand reached out behind her, trying to jam her neck.

Qin Man immediately arched his elbows, slammed his elbow joints backwards with his might, turned sideways, and dodged the elusive ghost hand.

She turned around and took a picture with the man, a black mask and a black cap, a black sweatshirt and jeans, the same person who was following her on the bus that day.

He actually stood downstairs in his house, waiting for her.

The man didn't succeed once, and soon attacked again, seemingly not wanting to grind slowly, wanting to finish her off as soon as possible.

He pounced and directly used his size advantage to overwhelm her, but his huge body made Qin Man unable to dodge, and he was still dragged to his arm.

The other party tried his best to restrain her, so she kept using her strength to retreat, taking a few steps in a row, until she finally found her center of gravity again, and used her skillful force to rotate her body, trying to make him pounce on herself.

But the other party sensed her purpose and tore her off with both hands.

Qin Man rolled on the ground twice, and the golden cicada shed its shell, leaving the whole coat for him.

She got up from the ground, "Come on, really, then I'll play with you." ”

The man didn't give up yet, he smashed it with a fist, Qin Man's fist turned white, hit the crook of his arm, and kicked him on the heel, knocking him to the ground, and kicking him in the abdomen.

The man was in pain, clutching his stomach, his cap had been knocked off, and a pair of vicious eyes glared at her.

Qin Man gasped slightly, and before he could recover from it, he picked up a glass beer bottle from the side of the trash can and smashed it on the lid of the trash can.

With a "bang", broken glass splashed on the ground, and she held a glass bottle with a sharp edge in her hand, pointing at the villain who was lying on the ground and huddled.

"Kick your nose in the face, do you want to die?"

The man's face hidden under the mask twitched visibly, as if it had aroused anger, but he still didn't stop.

"It's you who wants to die!"

Like a tiger out of the gate, it jumped up, and a brute force roared and exploded.

But at this time, Qin Man was holding a murder weapon in his hand that only wanted to scare him, although his eyebrows had been burned, he was still thinking about that sentence in his heart.

Don't want to kill.

I don't want to kill anymore.

She threw away the beer bottle in her hand, bounced up, stepped on the edge of the trash can and climbed up, her long legs hooked the man's neck, then tightened her body, climbed to the man's back, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed at the numb tendons on the back of his shoulder, and then with the weight of her whole body, she leaned back with her legs and put him down.

When the collapse was over, she let go of her legs and tumbled to the ground to slow down the impact on herself.

The garbage can fell to the ground, and all the garbage in it spilled out, which she kicked over.

Her hand was a little unconscious, and that palm was a little heavy, and she was numb.

She stood up with her hands pinched, thinking that this would weaken most of his attacks, but she didn't expect the man to be thick-skinned and staggered back up.

She can't move anymore, after returning from a serious injury on Xingzhou Island, she will be abandoned for half a year, even if the skills are still there, the strength can't keep up at all.

His eyes were not on her, but on the beer bottle that she had smashed out of the blade.

Qin Man's eyelids jumped, I didn't plan to take your life, you want my life.

He reached out to grab it, Qin Man stepped forward and kicked the poor trash can again, and the round beer bottle rolled away with the touch of the trash can, drawing a large semicircle on the ground, and coincidentally rolled in front of her along the trajectory.

Qin Man immediately picked it up and warned.

"Don't come here, I'm really welcome to come here again."

The man snorted arrogantly.

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?"

Not far away, there was a strange voice of an ordinary person calling, "I'll be home soon." ”

Someone came over.

Taking advantage of this distraction, he came up like a mad dog, grabbed Qin Man's neck and pushed him into the grass, the glass bottle in Qin Man's hand was so dead against his arm, cutting his flesh and blood, and blood dripping onto the grass.

She couldn't make a sound.

A mobile phone vibrated from the man's body, he suddenly withdrew his strength, got up and picked up the wound on his arm, picked up the hat and ran, and it happened that the passers-by didn't see the person who ran by, and they saw the blood dripping all the way on the ground, and they were so frightened that they fled home.

Qin Man crawled out of the grass with difficulty, threw away the glass bottle in his hand, wiped the blood droplets on his hands in disgust, pinched his shoulders and twisted his neck, and suddenly felt a little stinging pain in his neck.

She raised her hand and touched her neck, a little bit of blood smeared on her fingers, and with more force, something sharp and small pierced into her neck.

It is a broken needle.

In a trance, she felt the ghosting of the lamppost in front of her, and at the end of the road, a black car drove in, stopped in the middle of the road without stopping or turning off, and ran down from it.

She tried to find something to support her body, but she couldn't lift her hands.

She narrowed her eyes slightly to make the double image clear, and she recognized the man who was rushing towards her.

"Jiang Lian."

She called out the name, and the light dimmed, her soul falling endlessly, her body slumping uncontrollably.

The hair on Jiang Lian's forehead was blown up by the wind, and at the moment when Qin Man fell, Gentle Sven's skin was completely shattered, his eyes were split, and his liver and gallbladder were shattered, as if Qin Man had fallen on his heart, and he smashed out internal injuries.

Seeing that she was about to smash to the ground, Jiang Lian stepped forward and caught her before she landed completely, holding her in his arms helplessly.

"Qin Man?"

He had already noticed the blood on her hands and thought it was a fight injury, but it wasn't until he got closer that he noticed that blood was pouring out of her neck.

He tapped his fingers and felt a little hard, a broken syringe inside.

Someone injected something into her body.

His hands began to tremble, and he panicked completely.