King of the Night

"I guess that beggar must be waiting for you there again today!"

When she got off work at noon, Feng Ling took off her nurse's hat and carried her newly bought red bag, and glanced deeply at her girlfriend Qingyi, who was also packing up next to get off work.

"People are street performers, don't say it so badly, not to mention that they are selling singing and making a living and they are not waiting for me!"

Knowing that her best friend Wind Chime was just joking, Qing Yi's expression still changed a little.

"True Kung Fu, bridge rice noodles or wooden barrel rice?"

Seeing Qing Yi's face reddening, Feng Chime changed the subject when the two walked out of the hospital side by side.

Yaxin Hospital is a small private hospital. There is a cross street tunnel about 200 meters east from the entrance of the hospital. The Hongda business district is across from the tunnel. Girls like "real kung fu", "crossing bridge rice noodles" and "KFC". "Several restaurants are across the street. The hospital does not include board and lodging. Every day at noon, two people go to the opposite side to eat fast food.

"You decide, I can do whatever you want!" Qing Yi replied absent-mindedly!

Before people reached the tunnel entrance, she heard a familiar melody in the tunnel again. Her mind was affected by the song, and she subconsciously opened her purse again.

"I give a reward every time. I don't know if you are sympathetic or you have fallen in love with that face, but you are also a lame man. The bald face is handsome and can't be eaten!" Seeing Qingyi flipping his purse, Feng Chime Can't understand at all.

"this is the last time!"

Qingyi muttered to herself, she was not answering the wind chimes, she was talking to herself!

Since that person appeared in this tunnel five days ago, there was an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

She is not a health school student, but a talented art student who graduated from the Central Conservatory of Music. Although she did not engage in professional-related work after graduation, she still has her previous foundation.

Last year, she also signed up for the "Happy Tide Song Competition" on Mengguotai, but in the end she was eliminated by the program group in the second round of the audition because she resisted some unknown unspoken rules!

At this time, the "street artist" who was singing in this tunnel was Yuntu, the most popular and popular original singer who won the championship last year, and the schoolmate she had admired.

It is a pity that Yuntu failed to win the championship and become a star. In the final stage of the sprint finals, the police found drugs from his residence. He came out after half a year in jail. Yuntu's left leg was also scrapped and he walked limped. I was crippled and eventually fell to the streets.

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"If one day, I'm old and helpless, please keep me, in this spring..."

In the narrow and long side street, Yuntu played a broken acoustic guitar, and Wang Feng’s "In Spring" was sung with his slightly hoarse voice, which was completely different from the positive energy and inspirational sentiment sung by the sun masculinity. A kind of sad decadence and sadness...

"The emotion of this song is very special, and the voice recognition is also very high!"

"Deadly disabled, this song is different from the original song and the masculinity of the rising sun, but it has reached a different level!"

"Unfortunately he is a lame!"

"What's the matter with the lame man, Huaxia Good Voice can also get on the disabled. This buddy is still very handsome to clean up, and it may be hot to participate in Good Voice!"

The people around listened to the song and talked about it. It is obvious that the cloud picture with unkempt hair and beard and scum is not recognized by anyone as the favorite to win the fashion trend song competition last year.

Although Yuntu has not been recognized as a professional singer, the five-point and one-yuan coins are thrown from the crowd of onlookers into the small cardboard box in front of Yuntu from time to time.

He played and sang on his own, and did not salute the rewarding audience. Yuntu's eyes were empty and blank, as if he was completely integrated into the realm of music he had created, and he had already lost his mind.

"Staring at the splendid spring at this moment, it is still as warm as it was then..."

When the chorus started, his body trembled suddenly, his left hand pressed a wrong chord on the guitar, and his right thumb was pulled too hard, the thinnest treble wire snapped sharply, and the singing stopped abruptly!

Unexpectedly, the unexpected cloud picture was unexpected, and the whole person was stunned, and a look that would never be understood flashed in his hollow eyes!

Why am I not dead yet?

Why isn't there a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of me? Didn't the demon commander from **** cut me into two with a single knife?

Why am I here?

Where is this?

Countless questions popped out of Yuntu's mind at once, but there was no answer.

…

"Grandma's, you can collect so much money by playing a broken guitar. If you don't even worship the dock, you dare to open the door to sing, give me a call!"

The "Golden Retriever" with a wolf head tattooed on its arm appeared from the tunnel entrance with "yellow", "red", "miscellaneous" and other horses with different hair colors, rushing toward the cloud map like a ferocious and evil spirit.

The people who listened to the music around were basically salaried workers who got off work at noon. When they saw that the situation was not right, they immediately scattered and left. Occasionally, a few bold listeners could only stand at both ends of the tunnel to look back.

With a "huh", a steel pipe smashed on the forehead of Yuntu who was still dazed!

The skin and flesh cracked, and the red blood gushed down along the cheeks, but the cloud picture at this time still did not wake up from the deep confusion, and stood there stupidly like a wood, not knowing to fight back, still even holding a head. There is no blocking action, just like that, just let a few steel pipes keep raining on the body.

"Count your wits, brothers, collect the money and leave!"

Seeing that Yuntu had not dared to fight back for ten consecutive times, "Golden Retriever" seemed quite satisfied and signaled his subordinates to stop beating people. Then he went into battle in person and kicked the small cardboard box in front of Yuntu.

All of a sudden, coins jingle and scatter, paper money flying all over the sky...

Where is this, is it a tunnel in the Hongda business district?

Could it be that I was born again and returned to before the end of the world?

Seeing the familiar scene of paper money flying all over the sky, Yun Tu's body trembled again, and the memory suddenly came back like a tide!

Still wrong!

Didn’t the other party smash my guitar on the last day before the end of life?

Watching a few gangsters pick up some larger bills from the ground and walk away, and then look at the guitar still in their hands, Yuntu sensitively discovered that this scene was slightly different from the previous life.

While he was hesitating, the Golden Retriever who walked to the tunnel suddenly turned his head and ordered his gang of miscellaneous little brothers: "Go and smash the guitar!"

Hearing Jin Mao's order, the three miscellaneous little brothers once again walked back toward Yuntu holding the steel pipe.

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now it's right!

The details are slightly different, but the story is roughly the same!

Yuntu smiled, with a weird smile on his **** face!

He is sure that he has been born again, just because he fought desperately when the miscellaneous hairs shot last time, so the opponent took him first and then smashed his guitar before snatching his money. This time he unexpectedly didn't have any. Rebelling, naturally the opponent's specific actions are slightly different from last time.

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There is a saying in boxing language: No one hits the sun first!

Fist unintentionally, unintentionally! Yuntu pushed the guitar with his back in his arms to the right, and dodged the first steel pipe that was hit on his side. An uppercut from his left hand hit the yellow hair's temple as fast as lightning, and the first yellow hair that rushed over fell to the ground.

Seeing the original wood-like cloud map, he dared to resist, and the red hair and miscellaneous hairy double sticks that rushed up immediately fell towards the cloud map at the same time.

Boxing language has the meaning: two don't hit the middle throat!

Beveling force, take the nearest straight line!

Push the guitar on the right to the back again, Yuntu's hands are tilted upwards, and the force of the opponent's two steel pipes is dissipated at a slope, and then he takes a step forward, and his hands are stretched and contracted like lightning again, and the palms are changed at the same time. For the crane top fist, double-tap the throat under the opponent's jaw.

Although he now has a lame leg and his physical fitness is in a complete mess, he was reborn after experiencing countless killings in the corpse mountains and blood seas in the last days. His mind is as firm as a rock, and his fighting skills are more than those of street gangsters. It's a sky above and below the ground.

Two moves were placed on three opponents, and they were all won by one move, causing the opponent to lose combat power instantly. When the headed brother Langtou rushed to the cloud map ten steps away, he stopped his foot, and his eyes shined like a meteor from the cloud map. In the middle, he felt a bad breath that made his back chill.

"Count you cruel, you wait!"

After leaving a ruthless word, Brother Langtou helped some of his men's miscellaneous hairs and fled.

Seeing the group of bullies go away, Yuntu did not pursue further, the past has passed, he was not here to teach these bullies in the rebirth.

What will happen next?

The cold light in Yuntu's eyes converged and fell into memory again!

Scenes of the past reappear!

After he was injured by this group of miscellaneous hairs in his previous life, two beautiful nurses will pass by here!

By the way, the beautiful girl with big eyes seems to be called Qingyi. Every time she passes by, she will be rewarded with twenty yuan. He can't remember the name of another woman with a round face and slightly fat. He just remembers every time she speaks. Very loud, it is a standard female man character. The two appear together every time, and they should be colleagues in nurse outfits.

Thinking of this, Yuntu opened his eyes again and looked at the other end of the tunnel. Sure enough, the two girls in white nurse uniforms in his memory were standing there with horror. It was obvious that they had witnessed his fight with the group of miscellaneous hairs just now. The whole process.

It’s very clear that the cloud picture is very clear. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to encounter a reward of more than ten yuan, so every time you pass by, a girl who rewards twenty yuan is called a street performer. Qingyi left a deep mark on Yuntu's heart.

Recovered from the memory, the blood on the forehead flowed into the corner of the eye, retracted the gaze, raised the arm, and wiped the wound indifferently with the sleeve of the denim jacket. The rough denim was rubbed from the wound on the forehead. , But this level of pain has long been immune to Yuntu, who has experienced countless killings.

"It's silly, so why don't you fight back when you can start!"

A pack of tissues was stuffed into his hand, Yun Tu's heart was taken aback, the beauty Qingyi had already covered her face and ran away.

"Across from Yaxin Hospital, there is a doctor on duty at noon, so hurry up and get a bandage!"

The other round-faced and slightly fat nurse walked past him and glared at him with an incomprehensible look.

What does that look mean, Yuntu doesn't understand!

There should be some discrepancies between this situation and the previous life, but there is one core point that is the same, that is, Qingyi is crying!

Why would she cry for him? He hadn't figured out this question in his previous life, but he still didn't understand it when he was born again.

Yuntu didn’t even know that this girl named Qingyi was his schoolmate, because he was one grade higher than her at school, and he had a beautiful girlfriend at the time, so he didn’t pay special attention to the girl who was lower than him. He encountered it occasionally on campus, and he didn't remember it anymore.

In addition, he didn’t know that Qingyi participated in the Mengotai Fashion Trendy Song Competition last year. They didn’t sign up in the same division at the time. In addition, the opponent was eliminated in the second round of the audition, and there was no chance to show up on TV. He didn't know Qingyi.

Qingyi's name was only known to her colleague, who was a female man, when she came here to listen to him singing a few days ago.

Wipe away the blood stains on his face carefully with a scented tissue in his hand. Yuntu recalled and checked the time with his mobile phone, and roughly calculated it in his mind. At most an hour later, when he passed through the tunnel from the Yaxin Hospital bandaging the wound, Qingyi and her colleague just came back from the other side after having lunch, they will meet again in this tunnel.

and then?

Then…

Yuntu's rock-solid heart trembled slightly!