Monsoon was dizzy from my blow, and he shouted angrily, and his body kept shaking, trying to shake me down.

I wrapped my fist around his body, at the same spot on the back of his head, punching to the flesh.

Dozens of punches fell, and Monsoon fell backwards in a swaying manner, completely fainting.

I didn't stop, turned around and ran towards Wang Liqing.

Wang Liqing's pupils shrank, lifted Zhang Geng up from the ground, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Zhao Rui, if you dare to act rashly, I will strangle him to death directly!" ”

Zhang Geng's cheeks on one side were red and swollen by Wang Liqing's step, and there were several sand wounds, blood red and terrifying.

Zhang Geng turned his head and spit on Wang Liqing's face with a mouthful of "phew": "Bastard! If you want to kill, do it now! Lao Tzu stands up to the sky, righteous and cloudy, handsome and compelling, women see Lao Tzu to be Lao Tzu as a licking dog, men hear Lao Tzu's name and tremble with fright. Lao Tzu has lived for twenty-six years, and he really hasn't been afraid of anyone. What a big white snake or what a mermaid is, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to punch him.

Wang Liqing, if you have the ability to let Lao Tzu go, let's go one-on-one, life and death! Do you dare?! ”

I stood in place, confronting Wang Liqing, and couldn't help but scold: "Zhang Geng, shut up!" ”

I didn't expect that Zhang Geng, who is as timid as a mouse on weekdays, would still have a little backbone in the face of a critical moment when his life was at stake.

Zhang Geng didn't understand what I meant, and still said disrespectfully: "Wang Liqing, don't you dare." Hey, I'm your uncle, a generation older than you, and I still have to teach you the principles of life. Don't whine scum, it seems to be so powerful, and in the end it was killed, then it is miserable, do you say, big nephew! ”

When Zhang Geng said the last sentence, the tail tone was upturned, and the tone was shy, let alone Wang Liqing, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would have wanted to go up and beat him.

Wang Liqing's nostrils were on fire, and the whole person was about to burn, and he slapped Zhang Geng's face hard, Zhang Geng grinned in pain, and screamed.

"Wang Liqing, the only monsoon that supports you has passed out. I don't think you have any leverage left to negotiate terms with me. Now, let go of Zhang Geng. I still recognize the results of the draw ......"

Zhang Geng was anxious: "Brother Zhao ......"

I gave him a slightly calm look, and Zhang Geng closed his mouth with a frown.

Wang Liqing said coldly: "Zhao Rui, do you treat me as a fool? Do you think I'll still believe you now? ”

Wang Liqing suddenly showed a strange smile, and he took out the black pistol from his pocket.

A pistol capable of taking a person's life was in his hand, as if it had become a child's toy.

He stared at me and said word by word: "Zhao Rui, do you really think that I only have one bullet?" ”

I squinted my eyes and looked straight into his eyes, but I saw only banter and coldness in them.

"I bet you're running out of bullets in your gun!"

I stood upright with my back straight, and I remembered the TV series I watched when I was a child, in which the god of war-like male protagonist would bet that the other party's gun would not have a bullet in it every time, and every time I won the bet.

However, I'm not a god of war, and I'm not a hero.

At the moment when my words fell, Wang Liqing pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew towards me with a wind.

I jerked to the other side, but another bullet flew over.

I dodged the first shot, dodged the second, and finally couldn't dodge the third.

The bullet drove straight into my left chest and into my heart.

Blood gushed out, and my vision blurred instantly.

It hurts, it hurts like a heart, I just feel that my liver and gallbladder are broken, and I almost shed tears in pain.

But my eyes were dry and I couldn't get anything.

I gritted my teeth and held on to not falling, I wanted to live.

I felt like my breathing was about to stop, my body was shaking, my hands and feet were shaking, and I didn't even have the strength to lift my hand.

"Zhao Rui, you are really fateful!"

Wang Liqing's voice reached my ears, and I barely opened my eyes and saw the pistol he was holding.

He was slamming me in the stomach with the butt of his gun.

My intestines had been stirred and the pain was unbearable.

I gritted my teeth and said nothing.

It hurts, it fucking hurts.

It hurts more than when I'm touched by a strange old man, it hurts more than when I'm torn apart by something weird, and it hurts more than when I'm fried in a pan by a dream-eating tapir.

"Wang Liqing, you dare to fucking kill!"

Zhang Geng got up from the ground, staggered and ran towards Wang Liqing, he was ruthless, his breath was fierce, a pair of peach blossom eyes showed a fierce light, he picked up the stones on the ground and smashed them at Wang Liqing.

Wang Li didn't look back, kicked him in the stomach, and kicked him out for several meters.

Zhang Geng clutched his stomach in pain and rolled twice on the ground.

The soul-calling ritual of the dry ruler was finally coming to an end, and I looked at Bai Luoxin lying on the ground, her fingers trembling slightly.

The blood came out of my mouth, and I couldn't stop it.

I smiled miserably, as if I had returned to the mountains and villages when I was a child.

Gong Yiyu stood in the sun, looking at me with a smile, the two dimples at the corners of her mouth were lovely and bright.

She beckoned to me, her voice crisp: "Ari, come on!" ”

A gentle smile welled up on my face, followed by a tear.

In a word, I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I couldn't find you, I couldn't save you, but I died on the way.

Will you resent me?

Will you fall in love with me?

You...... Will you remember me?

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the morning sun is about to rise, but my life has come to an end, and my eyes are getting darker and darker.

Before I died, I saw Bai Luoxin open his eyes in confusion, heard Zhang Geng's painful wail, and heard Wang Liqing's cold voice: "Waste! ”

I passed out completely.

When I woke up, I felt extremely heavy.

Am I dead?

I saw a thin woman with a face inlaid with copper coins and a white film covering her eyes.

I recognized her as a dry ruler.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was hoarse: "Zhao Rui, you're awake." ”

I opened my mouth, but I didn't make a sound, my throat was so hot that I couldn't speak.

The ruler took a plastic bottle filled with blood, unscrewed the cap, and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Drink!"

Her tone was rough, but her movements were gentle.

The blood was sticky and smelly, running down my throat, and I licked my lips, but it felt extremely sweet.

The ruler carefully wiped my lips, then tightened the cap and whispered, "There's not much, save some drink." ”