[It won't die, it won't die again. 】
Su An curled up on the cold ground, closing his eyes tightly.
The sound of footsteps stopped beside him. Suddenly, someone kicked Su An, Su An rolled over with the strength, and continued to limp on the ground like a dead body.
The two men said something he didn't understand, and then they walked back.
Su An's ears were close to the ground, listening carefully, one person stopped after walking for ten steps, and the other seemed to walk out of the warehouse.
That is, there is only one person in the warehouse.
Su An opened his eyes slightly and swept towards the door of the warehouse. Sure enough, there was a person sitting next to the door of the warehouse, sitting on a small bench and playing with a mobile phone, but the other person was nowhere to be seen.
Su An moved his arm little by little, took out the blade from his pocket, and stroked the rope on his hand little by little.
It was so quiet around, Su An even felt that the sound of cutting the rope was too clear. He could not help but sneaking to the door to play with the man on the phone. Thanks to his caution, the man looked up several times to see if Su An was awake. , Su An immediately stopped the action and continued to lie down.
The rope in his hand was finally cut, and Su An took another peek at the man sitting at the door, and slowly twisted his arm against the ground toward the warehouse, holding the blade and began to cut his arms and chest. rope.
Because the elbows had to be completely turned against the ground, the hands were a little weak, and several times he accidentally scratched his arms. Su An gritted his teeth and held it, cutting his body a little bit.
Time seems to have been slowed down. Su An doesn’t know how long it has been. The rope cuts at an exceptionally slow speed, but his heartbeat is horribly fast. He only feels that breathing is getting harder and harder, and his palms are sweaty, and he almost can’t hold it several times. Thin blade.
The rope that tied the arms and chest together finally broke.
The rope on the foot can't help it, otherwise the action will be too obvious.
Waiting can only be a dead end, can only attract the man at the door.
He must be dealt with first. He has to be resolved with the smallest possible movement, otherwise the person who left the warehouse is likely to be nearby, and once he hears the movement, he can't escape at all.
The safest way is to kill him.
Yes, kill him.
This is justified defense. Those who do this kind of thing will definitely not be good people. They are guilty of death. Either they die or their own lives are worse than death. It’s right to do this by himself. Su An suppressed his increasingly rapid breathing while desperately looking for it. Using all kinds of excuses to find excuses for murder, and courage.
He doesn't want to die, people who have died once, people who have experienced the pain of death, people who have experienced the taste of losing everything, will only be more afraid of death.
I want to live!
kill him.
kill him!
The man sitting at the door of the warehouse suddenly heard movement in the warehouse.
The man immediately raised his head and saw the teenager lying on the ground twitching his legs, his stretched body curled up, making a strange noise.
Originally wanted to call the companion guarding outside the warehouse, but after thinking about it was a boy with tied hands and feet, if he had to call two people, he would definitely be laughed at. So, the man put his phone back into his pocket and curled up. The teenager walked.
The young man seemed to have not regained consciousness, still closed his eyes tightly, but his face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, his hands were buried between his thighs and stomach, as if he was holding his stomach.
Is it sick
The man squatted down curiously and wanted to take a look at the boy. When he reached out and grabbed the boy’s arm, he suddenly noticed something. The boy’s arm can be opened. That can only mean that the arm and The rope in the chest is loose!
The man didn't have a chance to think too much. The young man on the ground suddenly moved, his arm suddenly raised, and a cold metal light greeted him—
The man immediately grabbed the boy's arm and twisted it in the opposite direction. The boy immediately screamed and let go of his hand subconsciously. The blade was thrown into the distance along the arc of the arm's reversal.
With a sneer in Korean, the man punched Su An in the chest.
Under the huge impact force, the sternum was about to shatter in pain, Su An subconsciously opened his mouth to shout, but he clenched his teeth again, his movements were too rapid, even biting the tip of his tongue, and his mouth was instantly clothed. Full of blood.
Su An immediately gritted his teeth and closed his mouth. Before he had time to curl up to protect the key parts, a sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen—
—
The vehicle drove on the path in the deserted field, and the withered straw fell to the ground, swaying lifelessly under the gusts of cold wind.
In the lens of the road, some black spots protruding from the horizon can be faintly seen.
"There are about five kilometers left, but Tong Hui just came to the news that this area seems to be a stronghold of the Golden Gate Gang." Along said while looking at the map displayed on the navigator.
The person in the back seat took the civilization stick out of the suitcase and held it in his hand. He raised his head and looked into the distance through the windshield. He suddenly said, "Be prepared, there is someone ahead."
"Ah, someone?" Aaron immediately became nervous, "Is there anything I need to do and how to prepare?"
Su Xitang said lightly: "Keep driving."
Aaron: "... QAQ"
Boss, don't tease me in such a stressful moment!
In less than ten seconds, Aaron saw that there were really a few people standing in the middle of the road not far away, just turning the not-wide dirt road into a solid road, and Aaron had to stop the car.
A few people dressed as imaginary ruffians immediately surrounded his car, slapped the window vigorously, swearing in their mouths and saying something, as if to ask them to get out of the car.
Along turned his head quickly, and the pale man on the back seat nodded at him.
Aaron, who turned his head, immediately put on a blank but somewhat horrified expression, unlocked the safety lock of the car door, and just wanted to speak when he opened the car door, he was pulled out of the car by the man guarding the door.
Another person immediately opened the back door and pulled out the person in the back seat.
To everyone's surprise, the man who came out of the back seat had a handsome face that was almost perfect.
However, immediately afterwards, the man's exquisite suit showed his worth, especially the civilized rod in his hand, which was made of the entire ivory-colored material, which was very expensive at first glance.
The closest man looked greedily at the civilization stick in the pale man's hand. He bent down and wanted to snatch the civilization stick, but suddenly realized that he pulled the thin ivory rod with almost no effort, but the head of the stick was Still in the hands of men—
The last thing that flashed in the man's eyes was a slender metal light.
—
storehouse.
Su An curled up tightly, enduring the man's merciless beating, covering his head with his arms, but Su An's eyes were kept open, staring at the man's waist, where a bunch of keys hung.
At the moment when the man gave a violent kick and stopped as if he was planning to take a break, the boy suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged one of his feet and pulled forward.
The man who was led staggered, before he had time to react, he suddenly opened his mouth—
There was a sharp pain in the crotch, and the hateful young man kicked his crotch!
But the man's screams stopped abruptly.
A penetrating pain came from the neck, and a burst of blood spurted out. His aorta was punctured.
His face was splattered by the gushing blood, Su An just squeezed the key in his hand tightly, and even pierced another point into the man's aorta.
All benefited from the last life and death crisis. After that, Su An not only began to exercise, with weapons hidden in his body, but also began to learn how to defeat the enemy with one blow in the shortest time, where are all the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and how to use all common tools as weapons.
Because the power of his hand was overdrawn, his fingers were still aching due to intense friction, but the most common cross-shaped key became a tool for murder in his hand.
He killed someone.
After 26 years of living, he killed someone.
The hand that had just held the key blade firmly and tightly now began to tremble violently.
The tight body began to sore because of extreme tension, but Su An knew that he could not rest, there was still a person outside the warehouse, and he might have heard movement.
The form of blood splashing began to slow down, Su An numbly raised his arm, wiped the blood on his face with trembling palms and five fingers, and began to search the man's body, and he found a handful of trousers on his back. The knife, the kitchen knife is shorter than the kitchen knife, but narrower than the kitchen knife, and the handle is wrapped with a cloth to increase the friction.
Su An stretched out his blood-stained hand to hold the knife, and cut the rope on his foot with a knife.
Su An lowered his head, glanced at the corpse lying on the ground in a pool of blood, then moved his gaze to the knife in his hand, and the fingers of the knife he was holding gradually stopped trembling.
Su Ansheng swallowed the saliva mixed with blood in his mouth.
it's not finished yet.
Su An began to look at the warehouse quickly, and various plans quickly emerged in his mind.
You can't make the mistakes you just made, and you won't make mistakes again.
He wants, at least, to kill another person.
The man guarding the gate of the construction site was boringly cutting weeds with a knife, but suddenly heard a scream from the warehouse behind him.
That person is not torturing the prisoners again, is he
Go in and remind him, don't kill people, the rich Chinese woman said, you can torture and play first, but don't kill them, or you won't get the remaining money.
The man wandered into the warehouse while playing with the knife in his hand.
The man who walked into the warehouse suddenly noticed something was wrong.
There is no one in the warehouse. There was still a faint smell of blood in the air. He was very sensitive to the smell and could not smell it wrong.
The movement of the man's hand stopped immediately, he held the knife in his hand tightly, and tentatively called out the name of his companion.
Except for his own reply, no one in the warehouse responded to him.
The man held the knife and walked cautiously into the warehouse.
He didn't believe that the young man who was as weak as a white chicken could treat his companion, not to mention that the little white face was still tied up with a rope. That boring and evil man must be joking with him.
Even though he told himself that in his heart, the man thought it was better to be more cautious. He hunched slightly and walked forward cautiously, while shouting cursively, calling his companion's name to get him out quickly.
But when the man saw a pool of blood in front of him, his expression suddenly became serious.
A pool of blood evaporating in the cold air, such a large area, with so much blood flowing, it is difficult for an injured person to survive.
Suddenly, the man felt a shadow over his head!
When the man raised his head subconsciously, he quickly reacted. He raised his arm and wanted to stab him—
The touch of the knife passing through the soft object came from the hand, and then the soft object smashed on the body. The man looked at it intently, and it was a corpse covered with blood!
The man suddenly lifted the face of the corpse, it was the face of his companion!
There was no time to be shocked, and a tearing pain suddenly came from the top of my head—
Staying on top of the piled boxes, throwing the corpse down Su An, who attracted the attention of the other party, suddenly jumped from the height.
The scissors in his hand were deeply inserted into the top of the man's head. Following the inertia of the fall, Su An endured the pain of almost breaking his wrist and did not let go. The handle of the knife slid down the top of the man's head, abruptly separating the small half of the man's forehead, and then stuck above the bridge of his nose.
Su An fell heavily to the ground. Before he could get up, he watched the man with the knife in his head hit him. He fell on his side, blood splattered on the ground, and even brought out white brains and paste. Like sticking to the blood and spraying to the ground.
Almost immediately, Su An bowed his head and vomited fiercely.
The air was full of bloody smell, mixed with vomit, which was particularly unpleasant.
Su An, who had almost vomited bile, waited until the muddy juice came out and couldn't spit anything out. After breathing for a while, he forced himself to move and began to search the two corpses carefully.
Everything is not over. He hasn't escaped from this bitch's place, hasn't left Korea, hasn't returned to City A, seeing the group of bastards who care about him, fainted in front of them with blood, scaring them to death. . He can't relax yet.
The knife stuck in the head could not be pulled out. Fortunately, the man who came in was still carrying a knife. Su An found a car key and a mobile phone.
Almost subconsciously, Su An wanted to call Su Xitang.
But the action came to a halt again.
What's the use? I'm in South Korea and the person is still in China. Even if I called him, the person couldn't rush over immediately and walked past the heavy corpses and picked him up like that time.
There is also Aaron, maybe they all returned to the country in peace, even in Korea, should they risk their lives to save themselves
There is only himself here, and he has to escape by himself.
Su An, holding the phone, suddenly had the urge to cry.
After the rest of his life, Su An didn't collapse after just killing someone. At this moment, holding his mobile phone but unable to make even one call, he finally felt collapsed.
He didn't know if he could escape or not, if he would be arrested again, and would survive in the end, if he could see those people who remembered him as he thought.
Su An, who believed that the meaning of rebirth was only a dream, realized that he was far less specific and indifferent than he had imagined. He suddenly missed those people very much.
The stupid Han Jiabi, the cold-faced Uncle Bjork, the gangster-like Chen Hao, the kind but strange old housekeeper, Wang Tao who is always bullied by him, the arrogant Han Dongyun, the bold Lu Shuangshuang, his little fan Liu Xiaoyun … All those who have cared about him, he will solemnly remember the warmth they gave them.
The last face that emerged was that pale as snow.
Su An was once afraid of him and wanted to stay away from him, but couldn't help admiring him. When he had the opportunity to get close to him, he couldn't help but caring. Unlike his own self-enclosure, that person seems to have always been alone. A lonely person, there may have been a Susie reward, but after that, no one stood in an equal position with him, caring about what he needed or not.
Everyone is either in awe of his powerful strength or coveting his amazing beauty, but no one knows that Su Xitang, who seems perfect and seemingly indestructible, sometimes needs only a warm hug.
Su An, who was sitting next to the corpse, panting, suddenly felt very nostalgic for being held in his arms by Su Xitang.
It was really not warm, and even a little cold at first, but he could clearly feel the cherishment of his arms and chest, as if he was hugging a certain treasure, and then cautiously pressed against him, telling him that Suan was also needed. It is even very much needed.
Su An knows. He once thought that he was destined to dream of loneliness. If he dies again, he will no longer be unattended in his previous life. Maybe someone will really be sad, and maybe someone will remember him.
This young master shouldn't be a scar of others, this young master should become the jade tree in their hearts!
Su An thought viciously, put away the car key and mobile phone, and walked out of the warehouse with a knife.
The sunshine of clear autumn is like salvation.
Su An soon found a car near the warehouse, and Su An, who successfully inserted the car key, had some confidence again, at least with a means of transportation.
Su An sat in the driver's seat, took out two mobile phones and began to fall.
There is one without a password. I swiped the screen saver. From the full screen of Korean, I identified the icon to find "Settings", and then found "Language Setting", set the language to English, and finally I was able to understand some.
I found the map in the app and tried to identify it for a while. Su An found that he was really far away from the center of Seoul. He positioned the destination as a police station and placed his mobile phone aside. Su An turned over the storage compartment again. He really found the pistol.
Su An was not optimistic enough to think that no one was stopping along the way.
"Let's go, warrior! You are simply the underworld prince who is madly dragging the domineering, cool and handsome underworld prince!"
Su An viciously cheered himself up and stepped on the accelerator.
After five minutes of driving in fear, there was no one on the road, so Su An slowly felt relieved.
Suddenly, the mobile phone placed aside rang, showing the caller ID.
The slightly calmer heartbeat suddenly jumped to his heart, Su An gritted his teeth and ignored the vibrating phone, but increased the throttle and continued to open.
In a clearing ahead, there were a few cars parked, and it seemed that there were still a few people chatting leaning on the cars.
The few people quickly noticed the fast-moving vehicle and immediately yelled.
Su An stepped on the accelerator and drove past.
He kept telling himself to be calm, Su An looked up in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, the cars behind chased him.
One of them is a big truck.
Su An's mind suddenly seemed to be struck by a flash of lightning.
There seemed to be pitch black in front of me, and there was a dazzling light in the pitch black, and then the sky turned around, the body shattered like pain, and finally I lost consciousness...
"Do not!!!"
Su An's eyes suddenly became blood red, and he yelled suddenly.
How could he have forgotten it? He was hit and killed by a big truck. The horror of death has been engraved into his soul, even if the bones are scraped off.
He was hit in the air, and the feeling of turning and hitting the ground seemed to be back in his body.
The steering wheel suddenly slid, and the vehicle suddenly turned down. Su An immediately turned back, gritted his teeth, and continued to drive forward.
I won't die, won't die, won't die again...
I won't die!
Dare to hit Lao Tzu, I will kill you all!
Su An didn't notice at all, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his entire sight was covered with a layer of red light. Like a critically ill patient with extreme madness.
—
On the highway.
"Boss, there is a car coming up ahead, several cars!" Aaron suddenly shouted.
Su Xitang immediately picked up the telescope in his hand and looked forward.
"The car in front is Su An, and he must be chasing him in the back. Now immediately stop the car on the side of the road." Su Xitang opened his mouth quickly.
Aaron immediately parked the car on the side of the road.
Su Xitang took out the gun from the bottom of the car, got out of the car immediately, opened the pistol, and aimed towards the direction of the car.
Aaron immediately guessed what Su Xitang was going to do, and immediately got out of the car with the gun, but did not aim like Su Xitang.
Just kidding, like this kind of difficult aiming shooting, few people in the whole Wang Chou can do it well, not everyone shoots bullets like the boss like it has a tracking function.
The car is getting closer.
Along watched intently, but didn't realize that he was holding his breath at all.
When Su An's car was still more than ten meters away, Su Xitang pulled the trigger.
It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye. Su An's vehicle passed in front of the two, while the large truck behind suddenly surveyed it aside and rushed into the field!
The tire on one side of it was blown out!
The person on the truck immediately pressed the brake, but it was too late, and the vehicle behind slammed into it!
Bang—
—
Su An raised his head when he heard the sound, and a fire showed in the rearview mirror.
Su An braked blankly, opened the car door, and got out of the car with a gun and knife.
In the background of the vast fields and huge fire, a figure ran towards him.
Almost subconsciously, Su An held the gun and raised his arm.
The man should be able to see his movements, but the running posture didn't pause, and he still ran towards him firmly.
Slowly, slowly, slowly Su An saw the man's face.
As if the switch was suddenly turned off, the boy who lost all his strength in an instant, dropped all the weapons in his hand, and fell to the ground with his butt.
The wind blowing across the plain seemed to penetrate the body directly.
Su An was leaning against the car, motionless.
Su Xitang ran over here and saw the young man leaning on the car and staring at him blankly.
The boy's usual beautiful cat's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his body was covered with blood, not knowing whether it was his own or someone else's.
Su Xitang's heart seemed to be grasped. He quickly walked to the side of the boy, squatted down, and put his arms in his arms.
"It's okay, listen to me, it's okay..."
The young man just leaned softly in the man's arms, looking lifeless.
The man awkwardly and diligently consoled him, holding the boy tightly and repeating over and over again: "It's okay, A'an, I'm here, it's okay..."
The boy who slowly felt the familiar chest and hug, slowly rolled his eyes, and then reached out his arm to hug the man's back.
The boy put his arms around the panicked man, and suddenly began to cry like a child.
The wind was so strong that large tracts of withered grass fell to the ground, but they couldn't blow away the two small hugging people.