Chapter 311 Enemies meet on a narrow road
In a dimly lit luxurious bedroom, a young man who had lost both hands was leaning on a round water bed, watching the projection on the wall with an expressionless face.
He was wearing high-end silk pajamas and a pillow around his neck. His folded legs were swinging from side to side.
The projection on the wall was playing an extremely bloody video.
The film is shot from a third-person point of view.
In the picture, a man wearing a cherry blossom costume and a ghost mask is waving a samurai sword and madly slashing at a bloody mess in front of him, and it is impossible to tell what the object is.
As the man chopped, he roared like a madman:
"You little bastard! Are you going to run again? Try running again!"
"I tell you, I am your God! I am your God!"
"You will never escape from my grasp!"
The man's roar was extremely shrill, as if he had entered a state of extreme madness.
It was not until dozens of seconds later that the crazy man stopped.
At this time, the camera zoomed in and gave a close-up of the object.
It was a kitten that was unrecognizable, in pieces and covered in blood. Its original fur color could no longer be seen in the mixture of blood and minced meat.
The camera zoomed out again, and the masked man stood in the middle of the screen, breathing heavily.
After a while, the man's voice sounded again:
"Dear viewers, today's video ends here. See you next time."
Ten seconds later, another man's voice sounded:
"Master, your performance today is really great. This video will definitely make you famous in the circle!"
The man in the picture took off his mask, revealing his true face. He adjusted his hair in front of the camera and said:
"Edit the video for me before tomorrow and keep the original video for me. I want to keep it as a souvenir."
"Yes, Master."
Here, the film ends.
The projected image turned black.
The man in the picture just now is the young man watching the movie.
He was watching a video he had recorded earlier.
At this moment, the young man's face was ferocious, as if he recalled something that made him extremely angry.
He waved his arms and slammed the water bed several times, roaring wildly:
"Kill you! Kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Just as the man was venting his anger madly, there was a loud bang from his bedroom door.
At the same time, the heavy wooden door suddenly broke into pieces.
The broken pieces of the door flew in all directions, smashing the wall facing the gate into pieces.
This sudden change frightened the man on the bed so much that he rolled over on the ground, and his previous anger turned into fear.
He hurriedly crawled under the bed, trying to hide.
At this moment, the man felt a tightening around his ankle, and the next second, he was pulled out from under the bed.
He desperately kicked the captured foot, trying to get rid of the shackles, repeating in his mouth:
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Li Luo rolled his eyes at the frightened man, exerted force with his hands, grabbed his kicking leg, and threw him out.
The man's body drew a graceful arc while flying, and then fell heavily on the wall in the distance.
This time, the man finally calmed down, lay on the ground motionless, and fainted.
Li Luo dodged to the wall and turned the man lying on the ground over with his foot.
Looking at the man's face, Li Luo felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
At this time, Lu Jingcheng also came over.
He recognized the person immediately, "Yang Qianyu?"
Hearing this name, Li Luo felt more familiar.
Finally, she remembered!
This person named Yang Qianyu was the troublemaker among the group of college students that she and Lu Jingcheng rescued when they went to the university town.
He wanted to launch a sneak attack on Lu Jingcheng, but ended up cutting off both his hands.
Thinking of this, Li Luo suddenly realized:
"No wonder it looks familiar."
"It's a narrow road for enemies!"
But soon, she thought of a new question and asked it subconsciously:
"Shouldn't this guy be staying in the shelter? Why is he here?"
Lu Jingcheng didn't know what was going on, so he naturally couldn't answer this question. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Wake him up and ask him."
Li Luo nodded, then threw a large water ball with extremely low temperature directly at the unconscious Yang Qianyu, waking him up violently.
Yang Qianyu, who was in a coma, was splashed with ice water and felt chilled to the bone. He woke up screaming instantly.
Wearing only a thin layer of silk pajamas, Yang Qianyu was so cold that he curled up into a ball, shivering on the ground, his mind a little confused.
When he opened his eyes, all he saw were two pairs of feet in front of him, and he slowly looked up.
When Yang Qianyu saw two masked figures standing side by side, he was stunned for a moment.
Although Lu Jingcheng and Li Luo were both wearing masks, Yang Qianyu recognized them just by looking at their eyes that were exposed!
These two pairs of eyes appeared in his dreams countless times, how could he not recognize them?
Seeing the culprit who made him a disabled person standing right in front of him, Yang Qianyu's eyes instantly turned red.
The hatred deep in his heart immediately devoured his reason!
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
Yang Qianyu roared, jumped up from the ground, and pounced on the two of them.
However, what he didn't expect was that the two people in front of him suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Just when Yang Qianyu was puzzled, a huge force came from behind him, knocking him to the ground, leaving him face down.
At the same time, a woman's mocking voice came from behind him:
"Oh, Young Master Yang is indeed a dog that can't change its eating habits. But there is no shit on the ground, hurry up and get up."
Upon hearing this, Yang Qianyu instantly became furious, completely unaware of the difference in strength between himself and the other party.
There was only one thought in his mind!
Just kill them!
"what---"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
Yang Qianyu got up from the ground with unsteady steps, and as soon as he turned around, he was hit hard.
He lost his balance and fell to the ground again.
But at this time, Yang Qianyu had fallen into a state of madness, as if he had been injected with adrenaline and didn't feel the pain.
He got up again.
But before he could stand firm, he got hit hard in the face again.
This time, Yang Qianyu was hit so hard that he did a 360-degree spin on the spot, and then fell to the ground.
He doesn’t believe in evil!
He stood up again.
This went back and forth three or four times.
Yang Qianyu's anger was completely dissipated by the blows that became more and more powerful.
