The city center of the city of sin.

It is also a relatively quiet place in a chaotic city.

An ordinary dirt house.

The boy pushed open the door and walked in for the rest of his life.

Soon, he frowned slightly.

The ground is stained with blood.

The girl leaned against the bed, gauze wrapped around her chest, her face was a little pale, and she fell asleep tiredly.

The girl opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the door opening.

Turn over and get out of bed.

A crossbow aimed at the door.

I found out that it was the rest of my life that I slowly lowered the crossbow, but I still held it in my hand.

He barely returned to bed and closed his eyes again.

Breathing heavily.

Sweat beads emitting from the forehead.

The rest of his life walked to the bedside.

"Can I touch your forehead?"

Yu Sheng asked seriously.

The girl was weak and nodded reluctantly.

Yu Sheng stretched out two fingers and gently placed the back of the finger on the girl's forehead.

His expression became a little more serious.

In Sin City, fever...

It will die.

Especially with gauze wrapped around her shoulders, she was obviously injured.

Turn around and push open the door and leave.

“I need medicine.”

"Yes, but you have to protect me from the city this year."

"Um."

"I will sell her as intelligence when she is sick."

"Um."

As time goes by, the figure in the dark turned around and left. After a while, he took a box of the most common fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory drugs outside the Sin City and handed them to the rest of his life.

Back to the residence.

Feed the medicine to the girl.

Yu Sheng sat at the door of the room, gently wiping the crossbow and dagger.

Waiting quietly.

Just like a year ago, when I was sick, she was staying outside the door.

That night, the streets were filled with corpses.

Blood flowed on the stone bricks and flowed into the sewer.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine rose.

Push the door open.

The girl stood at the door with a slightly pale face, looked at the scene, returned to the backyard, silently pulled out the blood-stained cart, and moved the bodies with Yu Sheng.

Silently pushed away.

Speeched in the whole process.

In several yards not far away, pairs of eyes were staring at this scene, a little afraid, and no one walked out.

...

Step 4.

The rest of his life stood back to back with the girl, surrounded by corpses.

In the end, Yu Sheng walked out of the Sin City with the somewhat worn crossbow in his hand.

Standing in front of the gate of Sin City, looking back.

The still gloomy plaque and city wall were a little stunning.

Leaving silently.

The thin figure and the heavy city were a little out of place for a while.

Looking back on the eighteen years.

All the clips of the rest of their lives are either killing people or burying corpses, as if they have become daily work.

The ordinary body was covered with many scars, and... it was stained with blood.

Just as the rest of his life said...

He never considered himself a smart person.

He studied murder for a long time.

I have learned the rules for a long time.

Including social...

Step 5!

The stairs changed a little more and there was a hint of warmth in the cold air.

Liu Qingfeng's blood-stained palm gently stroked Yu Sheng's head.

Finally, the picture was frozen on the blood-stained schoolbag.

Step 6!

Mo Academy, main entrance.

"140th class, the rest of your life..."

"Great send to senior..."

The whispers of the rest of their lives echoed in the air.

Step 7!

Mocheng, team competition.

The smiling faces of the classmates standing behind them were like a clear spring to cleanse their souls for the rest of their lives.

At this time, the stairs were cold and resting.

But more, it is warm.

In just seven steps, I witnessed the rest of my life.

The road to the top of the mountain has just begun.

Have a long breath.

"We have to walk through the road ahead to know..."

Whispering, the rest of his life took another step forward.

In front of him, monsters emerged and launched a ferocious charge at him.

But the rest of his life seemed to ignore it.

move on.

Yu Sanshui stood in front of him with a cold face: "I can throw you to the City of Sin once, and I can throw you a second time, and a third time."

"You can never get rid of your own destiny."

"Because it's held in my hands."

There was a faint sarcasm in the voice.

"City of Sin..."

“Not scary.”

He whispered softly, and took the rest of his life step by step.
To be continued...