win the hairpin

Chapter 302
Holding a long gun, Yin Xiao stabbed at the enemy around him. The tip of the gun penetrated into the opponent's abdomen. He pushed forward with all his strength, and then picked it down, disemboweling him.

Pulling out the gun, he swept his leg over the attacker beside him, and there was a crisp sound of bones twisting amidst the heavy breathing, and another person fell down.

The dark room was covered with sticky blood, corpses were everywhere, and the opponents were still pouring in. Yin Xiao's gun became a torrential rain and sprinkled on the opponents.

Killing has become an instinct, and his humanity has completely faded away from him. He only eats, drinks, and kills without thinking every day.

The more he suffers, the more he wants to live. The light in his heart is sealed up, as if to protect his mind from harm, and his soul is also silenced, leaving only a walking corpse to adapt to the killing in front of him.

After everything was over, Yin Xiao stood where he was, with darkness in front of his eyes. Tong He opened the door, and people rushed in to carry away the corpse. The long darkness made him unable to accept the moonlight shining in from outside. He closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. The chain immediately rattled.

Blood gushed out of his nose, where someone had just punched him in the nose.

His eyes couldn't see clearly, his ears couldn't hear clearly, he changed from a ferocious beast to an ignorant beast, ready to be slaughtered.

The copper crane carried the bucket and sent it in for food, and dumped it on the ground full of blood and minced meat as usual. At the same time, it took out a small bag of cat ears and dumped it aside—this is a reward for the winner, who can be sweetened. sweet mouth.

Yin Xiao ate blankly, not thinking about anything, occasionally wanted to make a sound in his throat, but it was quickly drowned out - making a sound would be punished.

With him the nights were extremely long.

But here with Zhang Xutang, it was destined to be a wonderful night.

He and Song Huiyue entered the restaurant together, leaving all the guards outside the door, leaving only one waiter in the restaurant.

The guy had never seen a big scene, and he had already been stunned by the crowd outside, but he was tempted by the money, so he gathered his energy, picked up the cleanest table and asked the two to sit down, and then wiped it vigorously with a rag to remove the oil stains. Wipe the table until it is slightly greasy.

However, in Zhang Xutang's view, the table is still oily and the flies stand on it and split their forks.

Fortunately, at this moment, he was only focused on looking at Song Huiyue, even if the table was well oiled, he could still sit down.

He was so happy that he couldn't hold back his smile, he gnawed on Song Huiyue carefully with eyes like a glutton, even the scent of aroma on his body grew teeth, and gnawed Song Huiyue into his stomach.

The man was trembling with fear from his scheming gaze, put a pot of rice wine on the table, wiped the two thick porcelain tea bowls carefully, placed them in front of the two, and carefully filled them up.

Because Zhang Xutang was very happy, he picked up the bowl and held it up to Song Huiyue, which meant that he wanted to drink it all with her.

Song Huiyue picked up the wine bowl, put it to her mouth, smiled half-smile, and then poured all the wine on Zhang Xutang's face.

Zhang Xutang poured hot wine all over his face, stood up suddenly, wiped his face with both hands, and wanted to bite Song Huiyue angrily.

"Crazy you!"

While yelling at Song Huiyue, he motioned for people outside not to come in.

Zhang Lin and Xiao Wei who were outside tensed up in an instant, and exchanged a frightened look. Zhang Xutang would torture them when he was calm, and even use various means to vent his anger when he was angry. They were really scared.

Old Wei frowned, wishing he could throw Song Huiyue into the river to feed the fish—wild girl!

But Zhang Xutang was only angry for a moment, the wine dripped down his face, and wet his clothes, he did not wipe his face, but stuck out his tongue to lick the residual wine that dripped on his lips, and put his own The bowl also pushed over: "Splash it."

He has always felt that the other little ladies are a blurred mass, unified in beauty and gentleness, soft, temperless, and ready to be rubbed. Only now did he realize the benefits of Song Huiyue—she has sharp edges and corners, The face is clearly visible, comparable to him.

Song Huiyue pinched the wine bowl and splashed it on his face again without hesitation.

Zhang Xutang got the baptism of these two bowls of hot wine, sat back in his chair, and felt a little bit cheap—otherwise, why did he get into a fight with Song Huiyue?

"Hey" he sighed softly, feeling a little helpless, "I know you hate me, you want to kill me so much, I will give you a chance, starting from tomorrow, you will come to my house during the day and follow me in and out, as long as you have this If I have the ability, I will admit it."

Song Huiyue looked down at the empty bowl, raised her eyebrows, and smiled faintly: "I won't go."

Zhang Xutang poured another bowl of wine, this time he wisely took two sips first, and put it out of Song Huiyue's reach: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Song Huiyue nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Xutang finished his wine, not knowing how to guarantee his character, stood up, and paced back and forth on the greasy and dirty yellow mud floor: "How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?"

Song Huiyue looked up at him, and felt that he was overly interested in her, and there was a bit of inexplicable sympathy in it - sick, she thought.

"You're right."

Zhang Xutang walked behind Song Huiyue, stretched out his hand, and held her face from behind: "That's it, you come to my house—kill me—"

He put his face in Song Huiyue's bun, took a deep breath, smelled the smell of grass and trees, and said abruptly: "You are like a flower, so fragrant."

Song Huiyue struggled upwards, touched Zhang Xutang's chin with her head, and stood up suddenly, making a gesture to grab his lapel.

Zhang Xutang hastily let go and backed away, dodging.

Song Huiyue lowered her hand and let him go: "See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and left, still ignoring Xie Zhou and You Song who were chasing her.

Xie Zhou didn't hear a word of the conversation between the two of them in the room, scratching his ears anxiously, followed Song Huiyue closely, trying to get a few words from her.

When they reached the door of Song's house, Song Huiyue stopped, pushed open the door, and turned to Xie Zhou with a wry smile: "Brother, let me go."

Xie Zhou's words were all blocked in his mouth, and the situation of the Song family made him unable to utter a single word.

There are still white hangings in the yard, only white candles flickering in the darkness, and the smell of paper money and incense ash is everywhere. The flowers, birds, fish and insects in the house have all lost their vitality and are dying. It was all cold, with no aroma of food.

The warmth of the past is gone, and there is only endless desertedness left here.

Qi Feng blew a piece of paper money in front of Xie Zhou, Xie Zhou bent down to pick it up, held it in his hand, speechless.

When Aunt Lin heard the door opening, she and Tan Ran rushed out in a panic.

"Big lady! The prince and his people have taken the uncle to the palace!"

"They said that the uncle will treat illnesses in the palace in the future!"

"Yuan Yuan followed!"

The two of you talked to each other, Song Huiyue strode in, and pushed open the door of the wing room with a "bang".

The house was empty, except for a pot of orchids still alive.

The cold wind rushed in from the door, bringing the entire Song family into an indescribable desolation.

(End of this chapter)