Walking out of the dormitory and walking halfway, I looked up at the sky and said, "Ah...it's raining..."
It didn't rain very much. My head was covered by several drops of rain, and I was thinking about whether to go back to the dormitory to get an umbrella, but when I thought that I had already walked halfway and now I had to go back to get an umbrella, I had to go back before the rain started.
The distance from the dormitory to the cafeteria is still a little ten minutes away, and there is a playground in front of the teaching building. If there is no shelter, it is easy to be drenched, so I decided to run across the playground and return before it rained heavily. dormitory.
After thinking about this or starting to run, a strong coldness penetrated my back, but I knew it was not caused by the rain in the dark night because the rain is not heavy at all. It's rare that I'm overthinking, I hope so.
I just kept running with complicated thoughts in my arms. After turning right on the wide road, start onto a first down flight of stairs. The soles of the shoes stepped heavily on the ground. The road had just been brushed with new cement, and there was a footprint when one stepped on it, and then turned back, and the speed under the feet was even faster.
Not long after, the black shadow of a huge building finally appeared in front of him. There are almost no lights in the building, only the second floor is still lit. At this time, the chefs on the first floor of the cafeteria have already left work, and only the privately contracted place on the second floor is still open.
After climbing up a ramp in front of the cafeteria, you can see a garden in front of you. After running along the stone-paved road in the garden for another five or six seconds, I came to the small parking lot in front of the cafeteria. When I ran halfway through this wide parking lot, I was about to pass between a tall box car and a white RV... A figure rushing out from behind the van nearly collided with me.
"Danger!"
I couldn't help shouting, I was about to dodge immediately, a dazzling metallic light flashed in front of me from the corner of my eye.
"pain!"
Then my right wrist, slightly below the elbow, immediately felt a tingling hot sensation, and at the same time, a large number of white objects flew away. But those white objects are not snowflakes, but tiny feathers. It's the insulation inside my feather jacket. It was a bit cold when I came out, so I changed into a thicker coat.
After a stagger, I, who was about to hit the trunk of the white RV, managed to stand firm again.
Until now, I have not been able to understand what happened. I can only stare dumbly at the black figure standing about two meters away from me. It was a man in a black suit. In his right hand he also held something long and thin, white. And the white object emits a thick light after being illuminated by the light of the street lamp.
It was a knife. A standard tactical knife. I have seen this thing in a book, so I know it, but why does this kind of thing appear here.
I felt the man in the shadow of the van staring into my frozen face. The man began to move the corners of his mouth, and immediately there was a hoarse voice that sounded like a whisper.
"It's too slow, Beast God! You've made me almost drenched."
This voice is... I frowned and said, "Mo Shaoyan, you bastard!"
The man took a step forward when I called out the name in a daze. The light from the street lamp illuminated his face.
This guy used to have his hair neatly arranged every day, but now I am in a mess, and the tie that is almost completely untied is just hanging around my neck.
Another pair of eyes stared at me with a strange gaze. The guy said: "You little brat!"
The guy said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know that you have shattered my hopes, you have ruined my future!"
I recovered from the shock and said, "Hey! What are you doing? Tell me who ruined your future."
"If you do what I said just now, then I can get a very rich sum of money to pay off the debts I owe, and you can also get a sum of money to go on honeymoon with your girlfriend or say goodbye Yes, but when you destroyed the Tongtian Pillar, everything ceased to exist, my future! My life! It was all ruined by you. Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!"
This man has gone mad. I guarantee this guy's head is broken!
"Before thinking of a new way to make money, there are still a few things that need to be done first. First, let me start with killing you. Beast God is not a classmate of Long Ling."
After the guy finished reading the chant without any change in expression, he quickly approached me again. The tactical knife on his right hand aimed directly at my abdomen and stabbed it.
"Oops!"
In order to avoid his attack, I stepped on the ground with my right foot into a puddle of water. Now it is a bit heavy with the rain, so the ground is very slippery. Because of this, I slipped a lot and lost my balance. The whole person fell On the ground of the parking lot. When the left side of my body slammed into the ground, I couldn't breathe.
The guy looked at me with the pupils of his eyes down.
"Brat!"
Then he kicked me hard. The tips of his expensive-looking leather shoes dug right into my thigh. After being kicked two or three times, a burning pain rushed through my spinal cord and went to my head. Then the impact was also transmitted to the right wrist, and a strong tingling sensation spontaneously arose. That's when I noticed it wasn't just the jacket that was cut, my wrist was hurt too.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you for real!"
The tactical knife in this guy's hand - the blade should be more than 20 centimeters long, the tool that exists for killing people exudes heavy pressure, he wants to use - that knife - to kill me -
The pain in his right wrist turned into a numb heat. At this time, a few drops of black liquid flowed from the cuffs of the coat and the gaps in the winter gloves. It felt like the blood was pouring out of me endlessly. At this moment, death is no longer represented by the value on the blood bar, but presented in front of me in the most authentic form.
How could it be like this, exhausted all his strength, thought about it, rolled away, stood up quickly and shouted: "You really want to kill someone!"
"That's right! Stand up. Let me kill you later!"
Speaking of attacking me with a knife, I dodged to dodge two people with mechanical movements, repeating one stab and one dodge, and I dodged several times of his knife stabbing.
"Don't run away all the time, kid? Aren't you so arrogant in that world? Why are you acting like a coward now!"
As I spoke, I cut back again, and I stepped back only to find that I was cornered, and my back was leaning against the cold car door.
"Do you understand? A kid like you who only knows how to play games is actually useless. It can be said to be inferior garbage. My future is given to you by garbage like you... You should die to apologize to me .There is no other end than death."
After finishing the chanting in an unsteady voice, the tactical knife in his right hand raised the murder weapon in his right hand, and then stabbed the knife at me without hesitation. I was suffocated by the physical weight and the insane pressure he exuded.
"Woo--"
When I made a spasm-like sound from my throat, my head flickered slightly, and at the same time, the tip of the tactical knife grazed my cheek with a blunt metal sound and pierced deeply into the crack of the car.
"As expected of a game master, you can predict everything like this!"
Saying this in his mouth, he raised his right hand again, and the light from the street lamp slid across the tip of the knife, drawing an orange trail in the darkness.
Maybe it was inserted into the hard road just now, and there was a little gap in the front end of the cutting surface of the knife. But such blemishes reinforce the feeling that the knife is a genuine murder weapon, both in reality and in physics. It is not composed of polygons, but condensed by dense metal molecules. It's heavy, cold, and packs a real punch.
Seeing him raise the tactical knife again, I immediately swayed and rushed out of him. Mo Shaoyan didn't react for a while, and I had already rushed five or six meters away to pick up the sweeping lady's mop from the door of the cafeteria.
Mo Shaoyan turned around and said, "Go to hell, brat!" Without saying a word, I raised the mop with my left hand and swung it down at this guy. And seeing that his footsteps were in disarray, he jumped the stick from the ground, taking a few words to catch him off guard, in that jump, he turned around, and the stick hit the guy's cheekbones, and he was hit. fell down.
I said, "Stand up! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"
"Ah! Brat!" This guy stood up and raised his right hand and rushed towards me frantically. I threw the mop away and lifted my left hand up as if being sucked in, and directly grabbed the right wrist that was swung down. At the same time, I reached out with my right hand and stuck my thumb between the loose tie and the hollow of the guy's throat.
"Goo!"
There was a sound of something being crushed, and then the guy fell back. I turned around, grabbed his right wrist with both hands, and wiped his hand down the wet road with all my might. His hand let go with a scream, and the knife fell to the road.
Mo Shaoyan let out a sharp and hoarse roar, while preparing to fly towards the knife. I directly swung a whip kick with my right leg and hit him hard on the face, causing the tactical knife in his hand to fall to the ground, and then I slammed into his body with my shoulder to knock him back a few positions.
"Hey hey hey! Where did the momentum come from just now?" An angry voice came out of his throat, he picked up the tactical knife he had dropped on the ground, and held the handle of the knife to feel the hard and cold presence of the knife. It is too thin as a weapon. In addition to being underweight, the attack range is also rather short. Even so, use it to kill this bastard! It is more than enough.
"Have you made up your mind?"
After finishing speaking in a low voice, I suddenly rushed towards Mo Shaoyan who was sitting on the ground and staring at me blankly.
Grabbing the collar with his left hand, he lifted him up, and pressed his whole body against the door of the van. The aluminum body dented with the heavy sound, and at this moment he opened his mouth wide and could not speak. And I struggled to raise the knife in my right hand toward his throat—
"Woo... woo..."
I put the tactical knife on his neck and said, "Any last words?"
"Stop! Don't kill me!" The guy was already shaking with fright.
"What a realistic last word!" He said as he raised his tactical knife.
"No!" The guy made a sound that was louder than a scream.
"Bye!" After saying that, the tactical knife touched his neck.