"Damn it, can you use your brain? That guy is not an ordinary person. Do you really think he is a student? Damn it, if he was really a student, would he have that murderous aura? Can't you feel it? He has killed people.
The murderous intent we cultivated is not the murderous intent we just talked about. Are you deaf? When he asked me if I would retaliate against him just now, he had already revealed his murderous intent. If we try to get into trouble again, I guarantee that he will not be merciful...
…”
The boss cursed loudly, and several other burly men also agreed. The young man had impressed them so deeply on the train just now. It was a very depressing and uncomfortable feeling. It was difficult to breathe, as if
It's like suffocating.
"But at the beginning... I thought he looked like a child just now..." Zheng Yi and Er, who was slapped, clearly agreed with the boss's words and argued.
"Pop!" There was another crisp sound.
"Damn it, why do I have such a stupid brother like you? Do you know? It's scary to look like a student. If you look like a master, we are afraid! When did you see a real master look like a master..."
The boss slapped the man again with a look of resentment. The boss was very depressed, very depressed. If his idiot brother hadn't looked so much like him, how could the boy have thought of holding him hostage and threatening the other four people?
indivual.
It turns out that this fool is his younger brother, so it’s no wonder that he is the only one who dares to raise objections while the others remain silent. Of course, the fool is not stupid either. If he doesn’t stand up for his brother, then the elder brother who treats him as a fool will be even more depressed.
"elder brother……"
"Bah!" was slapped on the stupid brother's face again.
"Call the boss!"
"Boss..." Erluzi Didi covered his face in grievance. Although he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he couldn't just hit him for nothing, right? He still didn't understand why he was not allowed to be called brother but boss.
"explain."
"Shall we continue getting on the bus?" Er Lunzi glanced at the passengers who were about to get on the bus and asked.
"It's still a shame. City C is a civilized city in the country. It is said that the environment is beautiful. Although the city is not big, it is famous for its prosperity. Now that we are here, we must make a profit..."
The boss looked at the night and laughed strangely. In fact, they all committed crimes on the move and did not have a fixed address. When they had money, they spent it as hard as they could, and when they had no money, they looked for ways.
…
Zhang Yang ran wildly after leaving the train station. It was already early in the morning and he was exercising a lot, but he didn't attract anyone's attention.
"Huchihuchi..."
Finally, Zhang Yang got tired and leaned against a big camphor tree, breathing heavily, hiding his body under the shadow of the camphor tree.
After walking out of the train station, Zhang Yang became more and more frightened as he thought about it. Apparently, when he was on the train, his mind was controlled by an iron-blooded and cold feeling. That kind of reaction became an instinct, which made Zhang Yang feel scared. If it was before,
Even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to talk in front of five extremely vicious men.
What frightened Zhang Yang the most was that he almost couldn't control himself and killed the big man. He didn't understand why he had such thoughts. At that time, there seemed to be a strong desire to kill in his subconscious.
Why?
Why do you still want to kill the other party when they no longer pose a threat?
Zhang Yang racked his brains to think about this problem. It was not his idea. He had never killed a chicken when he had grown up. He would never suddenly have such a strong murderous intention towards a stranger.
Zhang Yang wanted to find out what the problem was. Obviously, it was not a problem with the inherited memories. In the past month or so, Zhang Yang had done several small experiments, which had proven that those thoughts and memories would not affect his decision-making.
, at best, they will have an instinctive protection when they are in danger.
Then, the problem lies with you!
"why why……"
Zhang Yang murmured something and glanced at the night sky. Although it was already early in the morning, it was still a long time before dawn. Now he had two choices. The first was to go back to school and sleep, and the second was to sleep at a friend's house.
"Taxi..."
Zhang Yang chose to sleep at a classmate's house without hesitation. The school had already closed at this time. The old man guarding the gate was stubborn as hell. The school had already been open for three days. If he returned to school at this time, he would definitely get kicked by that old man.
pause.
"How much does it cost to go to xx Street?" Zhang Yang knew very well that if he didn't negotiate the price, he would definitely get ripped off.
"twenty."
When the driver heard Zhang Yang's local accent, he didn't yell for a high price and honestly quoted a real price.
"Yeah, okay, twenty, I'll give you the money first, and you give me the invoice..."
The taxi driver had rolled down the window, and a blast of air-conditioning made Zhang Yang feel comfortable all over. He put his hand into his pants pocket and took out his wallet. Although the driver shouted that the price was not high, Zhang Yang didn't believe him and paid first.
It is safest to get the invoice later.
"Ah...my wallet..." Zhang Yang had a dull look on his face, and his hand stuck in his trouser pocket was frozen inside. There was nothing in it except the serrated dagger. He almost cut his finger when he took out the wallet just now.
"What's wrong, no money?"
"I lost my wallet with my classmate." Zhang Yang cried sadly, and then he remembered that his wallet was still in the girl's hand.
"Hey, I'm not Lei Feng. If I don't have money, just walk back slowly... ah..."
Suddenly, the taxi driver screamed fiercely and with a "squeak" sound, the taxi flew out like an arrow and disappeared in a few seconds. That speed was definitely faster than a formula racing car.
"Ahem... Why are you running so fast? I just asked if this knife can be used as twenty yuan fare. Is it necessary to run so fast..."
Zhang Yang held a dagger in his hand and stared dumbly at the taxi that was leaving. He was so depressed! It seemed that he had no choice but to go back to school to sleep. His best friend's home was at least twice as far away as the school.
He looked at the dagger in his hand and weighed it lightly. It felt heavy and probably of good quality. Zhang Yang, who was about to throw away the murder weapon, put the dagger in his pocket again.
City C is famous for being a city that never sleeps. Especially in the summer, there will be people who are lonely or have excess energy and need to vent wandering on the streets throughout the night. Zhang Yang is not bored walking slowly on the streets alone. From time to time, he will
A few women with heavy makeup ran out of the half-hidden shop with the warm lights and made provocative greetings to him. Zhang Yang had heard of this kind of thing before, but it was a pity that he never had the chance. It was even more pity.
What's more, I don't have any money today...
It is said that the gourd chicken will kill little ones! [Don’t forget to collect it]