Zhou Liming, who was rushing towards the school gate frantically, was very fast.\ｗｗ.qβ5.com.

It is still time for class, and the guard saw a student wearing school uniform rushing towards the school, so of course he was unwilling to do so. The guard, who was a veteran, was stuck on the small door and wanted to stop Zhou Liming.

"Get out of here!"

He growled deep and did not give the guard a chance to react. Zhou Liming had already hit the guard's shoulder hard.

The guard did not take Zhou Liming seriously. A thin student could threaten himself who had just retired from the army? However, a huge force came from his shoulder. Before his grasping hand was activated, his shoulder felt like he was hit hard, and he was knocked away, falling to two meters away, making a "Ouch" moan.

Zhou Liming rushed out of the school gate and chose a random direction, which was to run wildly on the sidewalk.

The power lurking down on the body seemed to be intensified. The scales on the back of the hand became clearer and clearer, and the protruding blood vessels made people wonder if they would squeeze through and spray several meters away. The blue veins looked extremely ferocious, and the surging power made Zhou Liming shivering and crazy. Others could never experience this feeling, just like a person with no power to tie a chicken, but he had the power to easily overturn a car. What would it feel like?

Zhou Liming, who was in a state of fanaticism, only felt that he could relieve the unbearable pain on his body by using constant running.

People on the road were all surprised to look at a student wearing school uniforms, sprinting with a hundred meters... No, it is faster than a hundred meters sprinting, running on the sidewalk. Many times, they only feel a gust of wind blowing, and the figure flashes in front of their eyes. Before they can see clearly, the people have gone far away. It is more like an elf, shuttled through the sidewalk, running quickly, but can always dodge the oncoming pedestrians just right,

Running like the wind, the breeze blows on his face, making Zhou Liming almost feel like he is flying. He doesn't know where he is running, but only knows to keep running, accelerating, and then accelerating, venting the power that cannot be vented in his body, and reducing the burden on himself.

I don’t know how long it took... the bustling sound made Zhou Liming realize that he had arrived in the prosperous city center without knowing it.

The blood burned like a burning, causing Zhou Liming, who was standing in the crowd to turn from pale to red and wet. Beads of sweat slid across his forehead and fell to the ground. Looking at the endless stream of pedestrians in confusion, Zhou Liming, who was at a loss, really wanted to cry loudly. The fate of being fired and the unknown changes in his own body, how can Zhou Liming, who is just a big child, know how to do it?

"Ah...ah...ah..."

He roared to the sky, and the veins rising from his neck and blood vessels were visible.

Countless pedestrians looked at the roaring student in the street with strange eyes, with rich expressions, but Zhou Liming seemed to have never heard of it.

With his bloody red eyes open, Zhou Liming kept asking himself: "What should I do, what should I do... How do I face the dean, how can I have the face to face all those who care about me?" He shook his head, and his hair, which had become wet because of sweat, kept swaying beads of sweat.

At this moment, Zhou Liming stood foolishly in the middle of the sidewalk, confused.

It seemed as if a long time later, Zhou Liming felt that he was suddenly hit hard by someone in a confusion. He was knocked down by someone without any precautions. A voice came from his ear: "Are you looking for death, you blocking me?" But this voice passed by quickly, with a little breathing sound.

Then, not far away, someone was shouting to catch the thief, and there was a sound of standing still.

Zhou Liming struggled, and two security patrolmen around him ran past, constantly shouting at the thief who ran away in front of him to stop. A moment later, a woman in her forties ran past Zhou Liming with a scent of fragrance, shouting in her mouth: "Catch the thief, my bag, return my bag..."

The voice gradually faded away, and Zhou Liming stood up struggling, came back to his senses in confusion, and then became like an angry beast.

Zhou Liming could not control himself. From Saturday's injury to now, his emotions have been fluctuating greatly. He is prone to irritability and loses his mind. Inadvertent things can stimulate himself. It is like an instinct. Zhou Liming began to run and ran towards the direction where the thief had just escaped.

"Catch him, I want to catch him..." It was like a flash of inspiration, "I want to make up for my merits. Yes, as long as I catch the thief, no one will blame me, and I don't have to be expelled from the school!"

With this idea, Zhou Liming was like a leopard running with the speed that surpassed humans to reach the limit, and with the increasing strength of Zhou Liming, he became more violent as Zhou Liming became more violent.

The two security patrolmen felt that they were fast enough, but the thief was faster. However, a gust of wind came from beside them, and a figure passed by lightning and chased the thief.

"Ah...Damn, super, superman?"

The two of them opened their mouths at the same time and stared at the school uniform student who only had a back. The speed he showed made them think that they had seen Superman. If it weren't for Superman, how could they run so fast? Look at the dust raised on the street because of his running, and the fallen leaves rolled up.

The thief who ran around from time to time showed a smile on his face. The two silly security patrolmen wanted to catch up with him? He didn't look at his practice of running away for this trick, and he didn't dare to say anything, but the person who wanted to catch up with him in this area had not been born yet. If it weren't for the fact that he had just run into a student and had to hold him down for a while, he would have left the two security patrolmen so far.

But when he turned back again, he felt his soul scattered. A figure as fast as lightning ran past the policeman and chased him.

"My God, what the hell is it?"

The thief who was still proud just now began to take out his strength to feed himself. But Zhou Liming's speed was too fast, and in just a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of him.

"Stop!" Zhou Liming still growled in a low voice, and at the same time he was under the pressure brought to him by this powerful force and the pressure of losing control.

"I think I'm stupid, just stop if I say I'm standing?"

The thief didn't sell the bill at all. He gritted his teeth and turned to the alley next to him, hoping to shake them off with one of the rare alleys in the city center. Familiar with this area, he was confident that he would use the abortion and complex shops to get rid of the pursuers behind him when entering the alley.

Zhou Liming's mouth corners, and his stimulating will made him yell: "Looking for death."

There was no sign. Zhou Liming was thinking of knocking him down with one punch and preventing him from running away.

However, the fist he suddenly swung out appeared on the way, and the scales covering his skin appeared on the back of his hand. What was even more terrifying was the ink-black spike on the back of his hand. Zhou Liming did not notice all this change at all. He only felt a faint stinging pain coming from the back of his hand, and then there was a little numbness. The unabashed fist had not touched the back of the thief's head, but the spike had already penetrated silently into the back of his head, like chopsticks inserted into the tofu flower without any obstacles.

But before it was finished, the spike pierced into his head and made a faint "buzz" sound, and the uncalculable vibration frequency directly shattered his entire head.

In the eyes of pedestrians, Zhou Liming punched the back of the thief's head, and then his entire head exploded and shattered, and the brain was splashing with minced meat and blood. The thief didn't even have the chance to snorkeleton, so he ran forward a few steps in a habit, fell to the ground, twitched for a few times and stopped moving.

The neck that lost its head, blood was constantly spurting out from the broken wounds as big as a bowl.

"Ah, ah..." Countless screams rang out at the entrance of the alley.

The blood with a faint heat and brain matter stuck to Zhou Liming's face because of the splash. But he didn't realize it at all. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the headless corpse in front of him. The pool of blood that was still spreading made him feel like he fell into an ice cave, his whole body was chilling, and his heart kept sinking...

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