Bring Evil into The World

Chapter 577: I won't go with you

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The familiar figure stood at the second-floor window of a shop on the side of the street, leaning forward and watching. She looked like she was in her twenties, and because the hair covered her face, I couldn't recognize who she was for a while.

But I am very convinced that I must know her.

I ran to the shop. After running more than ten meters, I finally saw the woman's face. It turned out to be my aunt Li Xing'er.

Although the marriage I was looking for was not Li Xing'er, seeing her immediately felt the joy of "hometown meeting hometown".

"Li Xing'er!"

I yelled her name, she immediately turned her head to look at me, then smiled at me, and asked loudly, "Are you here to find me?"

Of course I didn't come to her. I just wanted to find someone to accompany me in this strange world. I said, "Quickly come down."

"I won't go with you."

"why?"

Li Xing'er smiled and shook his head, then turned and disappeared into the window.

I didn’t have time to think about why Li Xing’er didn’t follow me and rushed towards the shop. The shop’s door was concealed. I rushed into the shop and ran up to the second floor, but I searched all the rooms on the second floor. See the shadow of Li Xing'er.

Is she hiding from me? Or am I dazzled

But even though I am dazzled, why is it Li Xing'er? Instead of other women

I searched the entire shop again, but I still couldn't find Li Xing'er. If it were in the Yang world, this situation would definitely be hell! But this is the underworld, why can't I find her

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but fought a cold war. Could there be ghosts in this illusory world? My marriage is all ghosts!

At this moment, a man covered in blood stumbled in from outside the shop. He staggered towards me, followed by two people chasing me with sticks behind him.

With a "bang", the stick hit the back of the fugitive, and the man fell under my feet. The moment he fell to the ground, he grabbed my leg and raised it full of blood. Face, shouted: Long live! Long live the people! Long live the chair!

This scene happened so suddenly that I was stunned at the scene immediately.

The two people who were catching up raised the sticks and smashed his head mercilessly.

"Puff puff, puff puff..."

The sound of the stick and the skull touched, and instantly knocked the people under my feet silent.

I was so scared that I backed away again and again, until I retreated to the corner.

Those two are fierce at the same time

Staring at me wickedly gave me an ominous premonition immediately.

"Are you a spy from Taiwan?" a man pointed at me with a wooden stick and asked.

I shook my head repeatedly, but I couldn't say a word because I was nervous.

"It must be the clothes he wears! Even if it is not, he must be a wicked capitalist and a class enemy!" the other person yelled.

"I am nothing, don't get me wrong, I just came here..." I immediately defended, but before I finished speaking, the two men waved at me with sticks.

In a hurry, I instinctively raised my arm to block it. With a "bang", the stick hit my arm, and my heart hurt immediately, and the whole arm seemed to be broken.

The real pain made me sweat immediately.

The man succeeded with one stick, and the second stick smashed at me again. This time I took a big step earlier and hit him with my shoulder, and hit the opponent’s chest at once. He backed two steps and fell on his back. I hurriedly stepped over him and ran to the door of the shop.

As soon as I ran to the door, four or five people came in outside the door, but these people were obviously not interested in me, but rushed directly to the two people behind, hitting them straight to the ground.

I grabbed the door and the melee outside was still going on. I didn’t have time to tell the direction. I just ran towards a place with few people, looking behind me as I ran, but after only a few steps, I stopped abruptly. Because Li Xing'er unexpectedly appeared in the second floor window of the shop just now.

Li Xing'er stood at the window and looked around as if he was looking for something.

I took a breath, what's going on? I had searched the room three or four times just now, but didn't see Li Xing'er. Why is she now in the shop again

"Li Xing'er!" I shouted at her again.

Li Xing'er heard my shout and immediately looked in my direction, and raised his arm to wave at me, as if he was saying hello or saying goodbye.

Was she looking for me just now? If it is why avoid me? Does she know that she is my love and don't want to marry me

But I don't want to marry "aunt" as a wife!

While I was standing in a daze, a man suddenly ran into my arms. He was beaten out of the crowd. This man was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a tender face and blood on his face. He was very pitiful. .

I hold his body about to fall

, Looked up at Li Xing'er again, and found that Li Xing'er was gone again, which made me even more puzzled. It suddenly occurred to me that since everything here is both real and illusory, should I find someone to ask about the situation

Thinking of this, I pulled up the teenager and ran forward. After all, it is too dangerous to stand here. Those who are in the melee may rush over at any time.

The boy tried to break free from me, shouting with exhaustion, "I will continue to fight! I will not be a deserter!"

I blurted out, "You will be beaten to death if you continue to fight!"

The young man raised his arms and shouted, "One is not afraid of hardship! Second, he is not afraid of death!"

At this time, I had dragged him into an alley and hid him. He yelled like this and immediately attracted several people to our side, as if he might be rushing over at any time.

I immediately let go of my hand to show my relationship with the boy, and gave him a push, saying, "Then you go to die."

The young man struggling to break free was pushed by me and fell to the ground under the influence of inertia. After a few rolls, he stopped moving.

died

I looked around alertly and saw that no one was paying attention to us, so I walked over, only to find that the boy had just passed out. I pulled him up from the ground and hurriedly walked into the alley with one arm on him.

This alley is very long. When you walk out of the alley, you will be on another street.

Compared with the scene just now, this street is completely heaven, there is no shouting, no scene of melee, but the wall is still full of posters.

A few people who looked like workers passed by me. They were listless, but they all looked at me with strange eyes, and then they lowered their heads and whispered.

I stopped them and said, "This man is dying, come and help."

The workers stopped and looked at me, and then walked forward. One of them said coldly: "You should be nosy."

"He is dying." I repeated.

The worker said helplessly: "Every day, hundreds of people are injured and dozens of people are killed. Who can control so many?"

Another interrupted and said, "If you help one group of people, you will be treated as a hostile by the other group, and you won't know how you died then."

The workers' words made me suddenly understand some truth, so regardless of the life and death of the unconscious young man, he threw him on the side of the road and quickly chased him to the big truck in front.

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