Drip.
Blood dripped from his arm onto the cold floor. Cheese looked at Nini and the bloody knife in her hand. He suddenly took a deep breath, "Zhuifeng! Come out! I know you're here! Am I right? You're here!! "
Cheese roared towards the gloomy storeroom.
Pa —! The light in the room was turned on. Cheese looked around subconsciously. He saw a familiar face on a wooden box … but it was strange.
This reminded Cheese of the days when he met Zhuifeng.
Zhuifeng was lying in the muddy water with wounds all over his body … Different wounds were caused by different attacks. He seemed to have been beaten by more than one person.
How could that be described as a look of despair?
And now, it was a kind of crazed look in his eyes. How could it be described?
Cheese didn't know. Only the blood on his arm and the blood dripping on the floor were scattering. He didn't know if the friendship between him and Zhuifeng … was also dispersing.
Cheese tasted another kind of bitterness after receiving the news of Shu You's death. He said bitterly, "Zhuifeng, how much do you hate me?"
Zhuifeng sneered, jumping down from the wooden box. He waved his hand. Nini obediently walked to Zhui Fen's side, lowering her head … like a servant.
"I hate you?" Zhuifeng shook his head, "I don't really hate you. I just don't like you … so I want you to know how it feels to be betrayed by your most trusted person … Oh, I don't know why, but I'm in a good mood now. "
Cheese shook his head, "Is it interesting? You know, if Nini wasn't controlled, she wouldn't do such things … Look at her now, is she still Nini? "
Zhuifeng's face darkened. Then he sneered again, "Oh? From what you said, it seems that if Nini was normal, she wouldn't hurt you, right? Cheese, have you forgotten the fact that you're a mouse and she's a cat? You two are born enemies. Are you sure … Nini didn't mean what she said just now? "
Zhuifeng's eyes flashed red. He sneered, "Are you sure? Can you believe her unconditionally? I don't think so. "
Cheese … Cheese glanced at Nini subconsciously. His lips moved slightly, but he stopped abruptly.
I believe … I believe … I believe … I should believe … I should believe … I …
Why, I couldn't say it.
"Hahahahaha!!!" Zhuifeng suddenly, "Look! Look at your hypocritical look! You'd better take a good look yourself! You hesitated, hesitated … You, don't believe me. "
"It's not like that …" Cheese avoided Zhuifeng's eyes, lowering his head, "It's you … You're the one who influenced me, it's you."
"That's right." Wind-Chasing Wolf said indifferently, "That's right … You see, you put the blame on me. That's right. Right? It's just because of me. If it wasn't for me, none of this would happen, right? If it wasn't for me, Nini wouldn't hurt you, right? Don't be ashamed of your hesitation … Because it's all my fault. Cheese! That's right! That's right! That's right! After blaming me, you're still you … That brave, strong, and nice guy … That's right. "
"You … What do you want to do?" Cheese raised his head, clenching his fists.
Zhuifeng suddenly said, "Do you remember our competition half a year ago? I say, Cheese, do you want to have another round? "
"What?"
"Come with me, it's not good to compete in this place." Zhuifeng smiled, "I have a good place."
…
…
The Flourishing Lotus Gymnasium was one of the landmarks of the city. On the one hand, it was built by the government with great efforts; on the other hand, it was high.
Very high, very high — Of course, this kind of height was mostly due to the so-called artistic structure that was useless but looked good — A ring, randomly undulating roof of the gymnasium.
However, it was undeniable that the view in this place was extremely wide. If the seats at the back of the audience seats were called the 'peak' seats, then the seats above the roof could only be described as the 'peak' seats.
For ordinary people, no matter how wide the view was, it was useless … But for the club boss with all kinds of magical powers, this position was the VIP seat, right?
Under the night wind, Luoqiu, who was accompanied by Miss Servant Girl, calmly looked down. There was a magnificent structure built below, the surroundings of the stadium below, the people below, and the monsters below.
Looking at the shadow climbing on the wall, looking at the audience who began to cheer, and looking at the first singer to appear on the stage, Ye Zichen was stunned.
Behind the front desk.
Oh, and that Chellona Shinryū, who was running with small steps and panting.
"You Ye, why do people gather together?" Luoqiu turned back to You Ye, asking softly.
Luo Qiu had asked this question once … but it was in his heart at that time. But now, he asked it out loud.
"Is it because of fate?" You Ye answered softly.
Luoqiu smiled, "Is this your answer? Why do you say 'not sure'?"
Miss Servant Girl frowned, "You Ye doesn't know, master, please tell me."
Luoqiu shook his head, "It's good that it's your answer, because it's your understanding … As for me, I want to find the answer by myself."
You Ye nodded slightly. The night wind messed up her hair, so she smoothed it to the back, and then looked at a direction outside the gymnasium, suddenly saying, "This Taiyinzi, it seems that he didn't clean well."
"Didn't you already know?" Luoqiu smiled, "That's why I let him clean for a living … Well, I bought this singer's album before. This time he learned his lesson and put Hong Guan at the end … If you don't mind, let's listen. "
Luoqiu began to listen with interest.
This was the second singer after the first one stepped down.
…
It was amazing. It was really amazing …
Where did this old man with the afro find a Harley Davidson?
Feeling the roar of the motorcycle when running, Cheng Yiran even had a feeling … Did this old man with an afro hide the Harley under the bridge early?
Otherwise, he would have directly lifted the red, white and blue plastic cover and then said, "Get on, there's no time to explain!" What the hell was that …
At this time.
The Harley motorcycle suddenly turned sideways, and then swung a half circle, gliding for more than ten meters before stopping — It could be imagined how fast it was.
Cheng Yiran jumped off the bike in fear. He was already soaking wet, and now his clothes were half-dried by the wind brought about by his haste to move forward.
His body was a little cold, and Cheng Yiran's face couldn't help turning pale … This old man with an afro seemed to be fine.
"Seven minutes! Tut tut, old … old man's skill seems to be good, haha! " The old man with an afro boasted and laughed twice, then looked at Cheng Yiran and said, "Kid, we're here, why don't you go in?"
Cheng Yiran was surprised, "Old man, how did you know I was going in?"
"Otherwise, why are you here? To drink northwest wind? " The old man with an afro rolled his eyes and said, "Don't dawdle, do what you want to do. I think you look good now, at least you look more like a human."
Cheng Yiran shook his head and smiled bitterly. He took a breath and said, "Old man, I still don't know your name."
"Me?" The old man with an afro pondered for a while and suddenly said, "My name is John Lennon? Lennon? Tai Yin! "
"What?"
"John! Lennon! Tai Yin! "The old man with an afro hummed," Did you hear me clearly? "
John? Cheng Yiran had heard of Lennon before … but what the hell was Tai Yin at the end … this old man was really like him, full of personality and eccentric.
Cheng Yiran smiled and said, "I'll call you Old man … Old man, thank you, I'm serious."
"Okay, don't be long-winded!" The old man with an afro started the Harley's engine.
Cheng Yiran saw this and quickly nodded to the old man with an afro. He took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the entrance.
"Wait!"
Unexpectedly, the old man behind him suddenly yelled out.
Cheng Yiran was stunned and turned around. He saw the old man with an afro suddenly bent down and picked up a rectangular box from the side of the Harley — this box had been on the motorcycle all along. Cheng Yiran was very curious why such an ugly thing was on such a flashy motorcycle.
But this strange old man's temperament was very strange, so he didn't ask.
But this old man swung his hand and threw the box to Cheng Yiran … What a strong hand!
"I'll lend this to you! Remember to return it to me after you use it … I'll come to you! "
Boom!
The box was thrown in front of Cheng Yiran, and the old man had already driven the motorcycle to the west in a carefree manner.
Cheng Yiran subconsciously squatted down and opened the box. He saw a Besse lying in the box with some paint peeling off.
"Old man … You didn't throw it away!" Cheng Yiran picked up the Besse with a grateful smile on his face.
But he couldn't see the tail light of the Harley anymore.
…
Ma Houde couldn't help but frown … The fire engine that left the squadron had a GPS system.
He waited for the reply from the squadron, but found that the fire engine stopped one kilometer away from the stadium … And the firefighters on duty didn't respond.
So Sir Ma drove directly to the stadium, and easily saw the fire engine parked on the roadside.
But when he got closer, he found that all the firefighters on the vehicle were lying motionless, as if they had fainted.
"What the hell …"
At this time, Ren Ziling's words rang in Sir Ma's ears again, "There are so many people, what if it explodes? Have you called the firefighters?"
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