The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

In late autumn, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Wrapped in coats, pedestrians hurried down the street.The dim street lamps projected onto the ground, casting black shadows one after another.The autumn wind blew, and the rustling sound came from the bushes, as if urging the steps of these black shadows to be faster.

A pair of half-new white sneakers stepped on the sidewalk without any sound.

The hem of the shoe was rubbed against the edge of the jeans. These are very ordinary jeans, but they can make people's legs straight and long.The jeans are paired with a dark sweater with a long front pocket.The long pockets are very wide, connected to the left and right, with one hand in the pockets.

The hoodie also had a hoodie, which was pulled up, casting a shadow over the face beneath the hood.

But judging from the figure, there is no doubt that this is a young man, a young... male.

He took it step by step, a little bit differently.When others passed him quickly, he was unaffected and walked unhurriedly.The cold wind of late autumn hit him and his face, but his actions were still very calm.

"We are now broadcasting the weather forecast. According to the Central Meteorological Observatory, affected by the cold current going south, our city will experience a sharp drop in temperature from tonight to tomorrow, with a drop in temperature of 7-10 degrees, accompanied by strong winds..."

There was a sound from the TV placed in the electric appliance store by the roadside, and the light shone on the side face of the young man in the sweater.He didn't even look at it, just walked over.

Behind him, the owner of the electrical appliance store turned off the TV, pulled the switch, turned off the lights and closed the shop.Before eleven o'clock in the evening, the pedestrians on the street had become quite rare due to the cold snap, and it would be useless to keep the store open, so it was better to go home quickly to avoid the cold.

The young man in the hoodie still walked step by step.Except for the occasional passing vehicles, there are very few people left along the way.

Woo-!

A black off-road vehicle drove up from behind the youth in sweater, and the engine roared.Its headlights swayed left and right in the dark night, no, it was the wheels of the off-road vehicle constantly changing directions, causing the off-road vehicle to draw an S shape on the road!

"!!!"

The youth in the hoodie took a big step to the left, and the black off-road vehicle rolled over the sidewalk, brushing past the youth's shoulder!It looked like a drunk man, swaying left and right and rushed to the opposite lane, but the speed didn't slow down at all, and it went backwards for hundreds of meters in one go!

squeak--! ! !

The black off-road suddenly drifted at a right angle on the street, and then rushed straight into a dark alley!Accompanied by another extremely harsh brake sound, the trash can in the alley was knocked into the air, and the black off-road vehicle finally stopped in an unlit place.

Bang!

A tall man almost knocked open the driver's door and fell out of the car.Before he could stand still, the door of the back seat opened suddenly, and the person who jumped out raised his gun at the tall man!

The tall man reacted very quickly. He seemed to be able to see in the dark. When the other party raised his gun, he rushed over and hit the hand holding the gun hard!

The force was so great that the gun was thrown to the ground next to it with a "snap".

The tall man waved his fist at the opponent: "Sun Dacheng! You are crazy!!!"

Sun Dacheng's physique was not as good as his, and his physical skills were not as good as him, but he gritted his teeth and received his punch, and fought with him desperately.

"Yes, I'm crazy!" Sun Dacheng roared, "He Lang! You fucking don't want to live today!!!"

He almost lost his way of attacking, didn't care about defense, and rushed towards the tall He Lang desperately, as if he really went crazy.

While they were wrestling, a third figure rolled down from the back seat of the car.

Literally "rolling off", the man didn't seem to understand how to get out of the car, so he rushed out of the car and rolled out.The body slammed into the ground hard, but as if it didn't know the pain, the thin body crawled up in a strange posture.

This is a woman.

Her back was bent, as if her skeleton could no longer bear the weight of her shoulders.She looked sluggish, and slowly opened her mouth, her strange appearance was very much like a monster in film and television works.

"Zombie", or, "ogre".

She staggered and took a step towards the two men who were wrestling together.

The tall and tall He Lang's eyes froze, and he stepped over to meet her and wanted to kick her out, but Sun Dacheng caught up with him and stopped him—or rather, he received this harsh kick.

"...Well!" Sun Dacheng was severely injured by this blow, as if his internal organs were being torn apart, but he couldn't feel the pain, and stood up again with trembling legs, leaning on the wall, "He Lang Ah He Lang, my Team He! Why do you struggle, anyway, you have already been bitten by her... Cough! Cough cough!"

With gloomy eyes in He Lang's eyes, he said in a deep voice, "You are so fucking crazy...!"

He was about to gather his strength to completely knock down the lunatic Sun Dacheng when he suddenly saw a figure appearing at the entrance of the alley!

A thin, somewhat slender man stood there.

He had his hands in his pockets, a sweater hood on his head, jeans and sneakers underneath.The backlight made it difficult to see his face, but he looked very young.The corner light of the street lamp casts a long shadow on him, he is like a sudden onlooker, a bystander who has nothing to do with himself.He stood at the entrance of the alley, facing the darkness silently.

It was the only young man who was almost hit by a black off-road just now.

The woman who couldn't stand still turned around slowly and walked towards him.

He Lang's pupils shrank, and he threatened in a loud voice: "Get out! This is not a place for you to watch the excitement!" The infected must not be allowed to bite ordinary people!

The young man in the hoodie didn't advance but retreated, one step, two steps, and then suddenly raised his foot to kick the woman who came close!

Bang!

The woman was kicked by him and hit the rear of the car, and fell down again.

Sun Dacheng never expected that the young man in Weiyi would have such strength. Enraged by the young man's actions, he turned around and was about to rush over: "You fucking..."

He Lang caught up with Sun Dacheng in two steps, and threw him to the ground: "You want to kill even ordinary people casually now? Who gave you the guts?!" Shouted to the young man in sweater, "Don't touch her! Go away!"

"'Don't touch'?" The young man in Weiyi finally spoke. His voice sounded very young, but he was calmer than everyone present.He walked to the side of the fallen woman and raised his foot again: "Is that so?"

click!

The heel of the white sneaker stomped hard on the woman's elbow joint, making a muffled sound.The muffled sound was very slight, but it clearly reached the ears of the two men who were fighting together. Sun Dacheng, who was detained, sneered loudly: "He is an ordinary person, huh? An ordinary person can kick an adult away with one kick? Can you break an adult's hand with one kick?!"

"I can still break her feet." The young man in the sweater's voice was faint, and the muffled sound from his feet was like an accompaniment.He stomped off the women's hands and feet one by one, and sneered, "I have a body but no soul... half dead!"

He stepped on the woman's head, and the woman's body kept moving, but the severed limbs made her unable to get up.

"What about now?" The young man in the sweater suddenly showed a mocking smile, and asked softly, "Shall I try to crush her skull?"

"You...!" Sun Dacheng, who was pinned to the ground, happened to touch the gun that had fallen on the ground, and as soon as he grabbed it, he was about to point in the direction of the young man in the sweater.When it was too late, the young man suddenly pulled out his hand from his pocket, and He Lang also grabbed the short man's hand violently!

clang!Bang - bang!

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the alley, but still no one came out to take a look.In the dark alley, the off-road vehicle was parked quietly, the doors of the cab and the rear seat were all open.A woman was lying on the ground at the rear of the car, "squirming" strangely, and yelled hoarsely but not loudly; Sun Dacheng was lying not far from the car, with a hole in his chest overflowing with blood.He was facing the direction of the woman, with a complex expression on his face, loving, sad but a little relieved.

He opened his eyes, but gradually stopped breathing.

A black gun lay on the ground beside him.

He Lang clutched his arms and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.He looked at the figure half in the light and half in the dark, who was still standing still, stepping on the back of the woman's head.

He Lang bent down, picked up something from the ground beside him, folded it twice, and threw it towards the young man in the sweater.

bang.

"Get your things and get out!"

The young man in the sweater bent down, picked up the thing that fell at his feet, pressed it lightly, and it bounced off again.

This is a butterfly knife.

When he was almost pointed at with a gun, the young man took it out of his pocket and flew towards Sun Dacheng in an instant.However, He Lang was the first to hold Sun Dacheng down. As soon as the position changed, the blade of the butterfly knife scratched He Lang's arm, and then fell to the ground.

The young man in the sweater flicked it away again, and without waiting for the tall man who yelled at him to say another word, he plunged the blade into the back of the woman's head!

He Lang who witnessed this scene was stunned for a second.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about whether it was cruel or not, so he could only subconsciously blurt out: "Who the hell are you?!"

A butterfly knife pierces directly through the skull!Easier said than done!

"A passerby... can be regarded as a coincidence." The young man pulled out his butterfly knife, wiped the blade on the woman's clothes, and then put it away, "Why, don't you just execute her on the spot?"

He Lang didn't know what to answer, so he said in a twitch: "That knife was stained with her blood, throw it away!"

"I've been stained with your blood, how is it different from hers?" The young man smiled and stood up, "Her blood is contagious, but yours is not?"

He Lang's pupils shrank slightly, ignoring his injuries and the troubles on the ground, he strode towards the young man.

"What do you know? Who the hell are you!"

He wanted to grab the young man's shoulder, but suddenly remembered his situation, he couldn't help but stop three steps away, staring at him like a falcon.

"Like I said, I'm just passing by, so just think I've watched too many horror movies." The young man in the sweater replied flatly, "However, you've asked me so many questions, and I have one thing I want to ask you."

He stepped towards the man, stepping from light to darkness in one step, only the voice was still clear.

"You're going to die like her..." he said, "Do you want to 'live'?"

[The author has something to say: Chapters 1-3 are re-scored, edited, and revised!The expression form and rhythm have changed, but the basic content remains the same!

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