Ye Qingzhou's body shook for a moment, then fell down, blood flowed from his head, winding into a blood-red lake on the ground.

Torrance was stunned. He looked at his hand that was dyed red. On his fair skin, the red color was like a tattoo, with a little warmth.

turn out to be. . .Your blood is also hot?The first thought that skipped the brain turned out to be this.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He looked at his hands and yelled at the volume that would tear his throat, howling in pain, his originally delicate face twisted into a ghostly appearance, he looked at Several men came out from behind the cover one after another, with deep-seated hatred in their eyes.

My wish is, my wish is. . .kill them!No one left, anyone is good, kill them for me!It doesn't matter if you kill me, and it's perfectly fine to take my life, as long as you kill them for me!

He stood up slowly, feeling that his whole body was exhausted with strength. At this moment, he felt like a lion. It seemed that as long as he took a step forward, he could erase those bastards from the world together with the hateful things they did.There was fire in the blue eyes, and it looked as if something had exploded in the pupils, and along with reason, had exploded to pieces.

"Aura is good, but... tsk." Scarface grinned grimly, and raised the gun in his hand, "Sooner or later, you have to understand that some things in this world cannot be achieved by mere aura, but even if you have to think, I have to wait until the next life." After finishing speaking, everyone laughed, except for Torrance, he didn't feel the slightest ridiculousness, he looked at the bastard who was going to kill himself, the bastard who had already killed Claude.

But I can only watch.

Boundless hatred filled the air, but the one I hated the most was myself.Why didn't even being Torrance change anything?Why can I still only watch the most important things in my life peel off at will, but I still can't take a step forward and change everything.

think. . .I think. . .It took less than a second for such positive thinking to turn into fear.He turned around and wanted to escape. Claude was dead, but there were Scotland Yard agents outside, so as long as he escaped, he should still be alive, right?

Behind him was a sea of ​​flames, rolling on the surface like magma. He was stunned and couldn't help but want to cry, but all the people who could hear him cry were dead.

A gunshot rang out and the man pulled the trigger.

He gave up moving, waiting, perhaps, for the death that would free him from his unfortunate fate.

Death did not come.

Grabbing the bullet with one hand, Ye Qingzhou got up from the ground tremblingly, his eyes turned blood red, and the vertical pupil in the middle split the whole eye in half, like a crocodile's cold gaze, sweeping over everyone , and finally stopped at the sniper hidden on the second floor.

His figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was just behind the sniper, holding the gun barrel in his hand with one hand, and bent the iron gun barrel with a little force, Ye Qingzhou's face was pressed against the man's face, There was no emotion in the tone, "It hurts? Do you know?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down the man's forehead.

Ye Qingzhou didn't wait for his answer, he grabbed the gun barrel from the man's hand, went straight, and knocked it into his head.The iron rod passed through, and blood spattered out. He jumped back to the ground with his face covered in blood, looking at the people on the ground with red eyes, grinning, like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of sheep.

This is a massacre.

One-sided slaughter.

It just took less than a quarter of a second. Everyone fell to the ground, lost their breath, and their limbs were randomly scattered on the ground. It was no longer clear which ones belonged to whom.

Ye Qingzhou held the scarred head in his hand, his whole body was blood red, step by step, stepping on the sea of ​​flames, he walked towards Torrance.

Fear gripped his heart, this. . .this. . .Who is that guy with eyes as cold as a snake?Torrance couldn't help taking a step back, reminded by the burning sensation behind her, she stopped in her tracks.He looked at Ye Qingzhou, and the pain of being killed came to mind again.

"Stop there! Don't come over! Back off!" he yelled.

"Why?" His tone was a little aggrieved, like a rejected child.

What is there to be wronged!A guy who killed so many people just now, ghosts will believe it!Look at your face, look at your expression, monsters like you stay away from me!demon!

Unknowingly, he roared out.

Ye Qingzhou looked at him with blurred eyes, and suddenly covered her head and knelt down on the ground, looking very painful.

"Head...it hurts..." He covered his head, trying to make his tone sound normal, but the vibrato seemed to be trying to suppress something, no, it was hiding something, "Quick, it will be here soon Will totally blow up, follow me."

He knelt on the ground and stretched out a hand, the snow-white glove was stained red, stained with minced meat.

All Torrance saw was a demon with a wide mouth, sticking out a blood-red, slobbering tongue, waiting for him to enter.

"I refuse," he said, his tone cold and his eyes cold. "I won't believe you, Claude, I never believed you, liar."

Those words made Ye Qingzhou show a furious expression. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were cracked, his blood-red pupils seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood was so red that it was about to drip down. His face was flushed red, his breathing was heavy, and his hands on the ground They actually dug out holes in the floor,

"I'll say it again, follow me!" He tried hard for a long time to stop roaring, but there was a trace of threat in his tone.

"I refuse! I refuse!" Following Torrance's words, there was an explosion, and the wall on the left side collapsed. He was startled, and then he propped himself up, pretending not to be afraid.

Ye Qingzhou's head was about to split open. He punched the ground, and the ground centered on him, with seven or eight cracks.Torrance jumped up in fright, and then started to run away, trying to stay away from Ye Qingzhou in the small room.

The urge to kill swept across, and Ye Qingzhou almost exhausted all his rationality to hold back the pain. He followed Torrance, extremely angry, but at the same time very careful, he was afraid that the hand he stretched out would use too much force , directly tearing Torrance's body apart.The head is about to split open, and the body is beginning to become heavy, however. . .There was no way to stop.

"Get out! I'll let you get out! If you've already decided not to want me, get out!" Torrance looked at Ye Qingzhou who was following her, shouted, and cried, remembering the grievance of being killed, the betrayal It doesn't matter the pain and depression on Claude's face.

Yes, you deserve it, enjoy it, motherfucker!

A morbid pleasure rose in Torrance.

It reaches the highest level when seeing Ye Qingzhou fall to the ground.He fell to the ground, with blood oozing from his nostrils, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

There was a small piece of Ye Qingzhou's consciousness in that ring. When the ring shattered, Ye Qingzhou's soul also suffered a lot of loss. It could have been barely suppressed, but the bullet that pierced his head made the pain geometric burst out.

He was sprawled on the ground, his body convulsing, but his eyes were fixed on Torrance's mingled mournful smile.

Don't laugh when you're sad, kid.

"What's the count?" he asked Torrance.

The smile on Torrance's face froze, as if remembering the promise: I'll be back when I count to three hundred.

"I... I'm not late, am I? Otherwise, I would have swallowed a thousand needles." As he spoke, he smiled wryly, seeing Torrance's eyes regained clarity, and stretched out his hand again. The gloves were still red, the color of blood, too. The color of the rising sun tearing through the darkness.

Different scenery, just because of a completely different mood.

"Come with me," he said.

Do you believe it?Doubt?Hate?love?

I don't know, who would know that kind of thing!As long as this is not known. . .That's all right, thinking this way, Torrance stretched out her hand and put it on Ye Qingzhou's.

At this moment, the roof fell down, burning red flames, billowing black smoke, and fell down.

Torrance raised her head and looked at the roof that was getting closer and closer to her, her hands were still clasped, but the time was running out.

"Touch!" An unknown number of tons of rocks fell on the ground, and Torrance saw darkness in front of him. Is it death?still. . .

I can hear the cries of others, as if separated by a layer of cloth or a quilt, it is as unreal, and the stone pressing on my body is a little soft, and I don't feel pain, which is a completely different feeling from the last death.

A little warm death.

The things on his body shook, and he could hear the sound of stones falling to the ground, and a few rays of light shot into the darkness from the gap. He tried to widen his eyes, and then he saw that Ye Qingzhou was pressing on him.

At that moment, Ye Qingzhou used his last strength to push him to the ground, and then used his body to block him.

The burning beam of the house hit Ye Qingzhou's back directly, and the miserable situation behind him could not be seen, but a few drops of blood dripped down Ye Qingzhou's arm supporting his ear.

Can smell the smell of meat being burnt.

Torrance looked at him in the too bright light, as if seeing this man for the first time in her life, just wanting to look at him, golden eyes, pale face, and more. . .worry in the eyes.

Pain mixed with happiness.

"Why?" Still couldn't help asking.

Ye Qingzhou didn't answer, and there was no focus in her golden eyes, as if she had lost consciousness a long time ago.The nearby Scotland Yard surrounded him, removed the stones from Ye Qingzhou's body, and when he was pulled up, he found that he seemed to have passed out.

The scene was quickly cleaned up, and Ye Qingzhou was also sent to the hospital for minimal bandaging.

"Such a serious injury should be hospitalized!" The doctor rolled his eyes and said.

"That's it..." Torrance was a little hesitant. At this time, a well-dressed brat walked over. He didn't seem to have any external injuries, but the people next to him looked extremely worried.

Really delicate.Contemptuously in his heart, Torrance didn't expect that the boy would actually talk to him.

"Torancy? Your deacon is very good, one of the most powerful servants I have ever seen, so, are you interested in having him serve me? Of course, in exchange, I will give you the s things."

"I'm really sorry, but my deacon is very picky, not all kinds of people can attract him." He sneered and sneered.

"So you can 'attract' him?"

"of course."

He laughed, as if he heard something ridiculous, "Just you?" He sneered, "Not everyone will become a classy person when they put on a layer of good clothes. With all due respect, inferiority is a flowing thing Those in the blood are destined to be good from the moment of birth. Not to mention you..." The rest of the words were written on his contemptuous face.

Torrance gritted his teeth tightly. If this was not Ye Qingzhou's ward, he would have cursed.

"Then you're going to be hospitalized?" the doctor asked, but looked at the boy with humble flattery in his tone.

"Of course." The boy returned.

"No, 'my' deacon is physically strong, there is absolutely no need for it." He pressed the word 'my' provocatively, staring directly at the boy, as if declaring sovereignty.

The boy glanced at him, smiled, and didn't bother to argue with him.

This attitude made Torrance even more angry, and immediately decided to move Ye Qingzhou home.

So the poor Ye Qingzhou just bandaged her casually and was packed back to Torrance's house. It made me cry when I said it. . .

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Already unlocked, is this a double update hahahaha

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