12 years zero soul

At some point, the baseball bat in Kirihara's hand has been replaced with a machete.The blood on the blade was still fresh, the old and new blood mixed together, shining coldly under the moonlight, the knife was stained with the blood of the previous victim.

Qiu Ren felt inexplicably sad and indignant.Whoever it is, this man has no right to take another's life.If it wasn't for the fear of irritating Tong Yuan, Qiu Ren would have yelled at him long ago.

"stand up."

"I said, stand up."

"run."

"I said, run!"

In the next instant, Kirihara's eyes changed.

Qiu Ren's arm was cut with several bloodstains, and he was kicked by the knee.A bloody smell spread from his mouth, Qiu Ren slightly lowered his upper body, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

He only noticed now that every attack of Kirihara was aimed at his right side.If the opponent really wants to put him to death, he should aim at the left side where he has lost his vision...

"Senior Qiu Ren!"

who is it?Qiu Ren immediately looked for the source of the sound.

Yamazaki Makoto actually appeared at the door of the hall, his steps were unsteady, he leaned on the wall, and held his head with one hand.Probably Makoto Yamazaki was also arrested by Kirihara and locked up in another place on the ship.Since Yamazaki can move freely, does it mean that Kirihara committed the crime alone without an accomplice? Suddenly, a storm blew up in Qiuren's head.

Make up your mind, in order to win the machete.When Kirihara's attention was taken away by Yamazaki Makoto, Akihito pounced on him.

He tangles with Kirihara, and Qiuren, who retains some rationality, seems to be at a disadvantage.

Tong Yuan let out a low growl like a beast, and swung his knife at Qiu Ren vigorously, the sharp and fast blade rubbed silver light in the air.

There was a moment of grayness in front of his eyes, Qiu Ren shook his head and gasped for breath.He could no longer count how many wounds had been cut on his body, he only felt that his whole body was hot and his physical strength was gradually declining.

By the way, they are on the boat now.Now I can only run outside.Fortunately, there are quite a lot of ships docking in this area, maybe there are people outside, and the worst plan is to jump into the water.The question is how long Makoto Yamazaki, who is seriously injured, can last, even if he escapes alone, he is not sure.

A painful groan caught Qiu Ren's attention.Kirihara grabbed Makoto Yamazaki's neck with one hand, his dark complexion was covered with blood roots, staring at Yamazaki's painful expression, he slowly raised his hand holding the machete——

"Ma see—"

As if frightened by Qiu Ren's cry, Tong Yuan let go of his hand.Finally, both feet landed first. Although Makoto Yamazaki fell to the ground, he was not injured.

Makoto Yamazaki heard someone inside shouting in a blur: "Run away!" He stood up and ran away.However, within a few steps, Makoto Yamazaki shook his body and fell down in response.

Qiu Ren was startled, and shouted, "Yamazaki—"

Hearing the sound, Tongyuan shifted his target and quickly approached Qiuren.

The plan failed, and Qiu Ren hurriedly backed away, but staggered unexpectedly.Tong Yuan's third wave of attack sliced ​​open his abdomen, and Qiu Ren couldn't help kneeling on the ground with his knees limp, even he himself didn't know how to dodge the murder weapon that was swung towards him.

Looking at Kirihara who was walking towards him step by step, the machete, which was still slightly stained with blood, had been stained with cruelty by his own blood, and Qiuren's temperature, which had been rising continuously, suddenly dropped.

"It's so boring..." Tong Yuan stood in front of Qiu Ren, raised the machete, his face was still expressionless, "...why isn't he dead yet?"

Qiu Ren stared wide-eyed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Just kidding, I won't die in a place like this!"

Kirihara slammed the knife in his hand, but cut through the air halfway, changed direction and slashed behind him.

He turned around and said lightly: "Where is Osamu Sudou?" He held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand.

Qiu Ren's tight skin didn't bear the pain it should have, but he secretly groaned in his heart.Just missed a rare opportunity.

"Just people who don't matter..."

Under the weak light, it was still possible to find that the clothes on Ma Jian's chest were cut open, and there was still a faint dark red.

"Oh...hehe, isn't it?"

Even though they were hiding in a nearly pitch-black space, Kirihara could still feel the other party's gaze staring at him.Kirihara moved his body slowly, not daring to let go of his gaze, and stared at Ma Jian's every move.

At this moment, Asami finally saw Qiu Ren kneeling behind Kirihara.The other party was looking at him with extremely terrified eyes, and the left eye was stained bright red by the blood flowing down.The shirt on his body was out of shape, and the open flesh was stuck together with the fabric, which was in stark contrast to his pale complexion.

Just as Kirihara attacked Asami, Asami bent down and picked up the baseball bat on the ground and swung it at the opponent.Kai Shanli inserted into the gap of the window, Tong Yuan opened his eyes wide and before he had time to think about it, Ma Jian had already attacked him one after another.His physical strength was consumed a lot in the fight just now, and his body movements could not keep up with the command of his brain.Tong Yuan's vision was blood red, and Asami grabbed his chest and slammed against the window sill.Kirihara groaned a few times, limp and motionless on the ground.

I saw Kirihara paralyzed on the ground, his wide-open eyes were extremely persistent, and weak groans came from his throat from time to time, but his fingers were still grabbing the ground, trying to fight back.

At this time, Kirihara tried to open his heavy eyelids, and he noticed that Ma Jian's hand had changed into a pistol at some point, and the muzzle of the gun had been aimed at his chest.

The strong sense of deterrence on the opponent made Kirihara unable to move for a while.

Then there was a sound, and Kirihara felt warm liquid dripping down his waist along his abdomen, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't do anything.All he could do was wait quietly for Asami to pull the trigger again.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-"

The next four bullets landed on Kirihara's limbs and joints accurately.

Kirihara's lips twisted strangely.He was trying to suppress the anger in his heart. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but closed his mouth as if remembering something.

"boom--"

Kirihara's body flicked, his lips trembled, and an evil light appeared in his eyes, as if he was about to utter evil words.But in the end he still controlled himself, and said in disbelief: "It turns out that... you... dismantled, dismantled... the ship's... explosives..."

Surprised, his eyes suddenly changed.It seems that another bullet is about to sink into his body without any suspense, because Kirihara knows very well that this pair of dark and silent pupils should have been owned by a beast that has completely lost its mind...

"what--"

"don't want--"

"Don't—Ma Jian, stop—"

……

Shouts full of fear filled the cabin like an explosion, as if drawn by the sound, Ma Jian looked at Qiu Ren with a surprised look.

"Please... stop... Ma Jian... stop..."

Qiu Ren repeated one sentence after another in a hoarse voice.He bowed his waist, covered his ears with his hands, and had a painful expression on his tear-stained face.

Ma Jian turned his head and glanced at Tong Yuan, who was lying flat on the ground like a dead body, and then did not take the life of the other party. He put away the pistol, turned around and rushed to Qiu Ren.

Hugging Qiu Ren into his arms, Ma Jian's palm gently stroked his head and kissed his hair.Qiu Ren shrank all over, unable to move.Ma Jian patiently soothed her again and again with more gentle force.

"Ma Jian..."

"Ah."

At the last moment, what Kirihara caught out of the corner of his eye was the scene of Asami hugging Qiuren tightly.

[When love comes, don't ask why, just say to yourself, I'm really lucky. 】

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