Nomenclature of Night

In the Yunshang Inn, Nan Gengchen cried out and was pulled into the room on the second floor.

Outside the window was the light of the campfire shaking, but he seemed to have fallen into hell.

Nan Gengchen cried out, "Big Brother, please don't touch me. Really, I think Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen look better than me. Look for them!"

While crying, he secretly worked hard in his lower abdomen.

He has read it on the Internet. It is said that in such a critical moment, if you can pull a pair of pants out in time, you can ruin the appetite of the other party and keep your safety.

It's just that he never thought that he would use this trick one day.

However, the imaginary sound of the other party untiring the belt did not happen.

The gangster was wearing a black leather jacket, with a shaved, round inch on top of his head.

Between the neck, a black dragon tattoo spread all the way to the chin, looking very fierce.

The gangster slowly took off his gloves, revealing the rough mechanical limbs inside. He moved his fingers. It seems that because of aging, his fingers would make a creaking sound when they clenched and loosened their fists.

It's sour.

The gangster stood opposite Nan Gengchen and looked at him coldly. Until he cried a little less, he calmly asked: "Boy, I am not interested in men. Now I ask you questions and you will answer. Good cooperation. Some can save lives, okay?"

"Understood!" Nan Gengchen nodded hurriedly.

"What is your status in the inner world?" the gangster asked.

Nan Gengchen was stunned. He thought he would be taken to this room and spoiled for a while, but he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly ask him about his identity in the world.

This is completely different from what he thought. It seems that the other party's move just now was just to behave for others.

But for a while, he hadn't figured out why there was such a turning point, and how did the other party know that he was a time traveler.

Obviously I conceal it very well, no one knows it!

But I saw the gangster hit his forehead with a gun: "What do you want to say?"

Nan Gengchen said tearfully, "I am a hacker..."

"Hacker?" The gangster secretly said bad luck.

You know, traveling through the inner world does not inherit knowledge, so technical time-travelers are the least valuable in their eyes. They can only say that they have no identity and no ability.

Moreover, this identity might become a drag.

The gangster continued to ask: "Which city do you live in?"

"City 18," Nan Gengchen replied.

"What's the district?"

"District 1," Nan Gengchen added hurriedly, "I just moved there too."

The gangster blew his whistle: "It turned out to be a rich man living in District 1. Why did you just move in?"

Nan Gengchen grieved and said: "I was just taken care of."

The gangster was stunned. What's the matter with this, he continued to ask: "What holographic projection has been put on Chishui Square in the first district recently?"

Nan Gengchen said: "It's a projection of three killer whales jumping out of the water."

The gangster thought for a while and pressed the walkie-talkie on his chest: "Boss, I have confirmed that it is a timewalker in the first district of City 18. Let's clean up the scene."

After speaking, he released the walkie-talkie and wanted to take Nan Gengchen out.

In Nan Gengchen's field of vision, when the gangster leaned over to catch him, behind the gangster who was in front of him, a masked young man appeared.

The other party covered his face with a scarf, but Nan Gengchen could still see the fiery red lines spreading from under the scarf to the corners of his eyes.

He didn't know when the boy appeared, neither he nor the gangster had noticed the approach of each other.

No footsteps, no breathing.

Nothing at all.

The gangster seemed to be aware of the strangeness in Nan Gengchen's expression, but his body was already unable to move.

The spleen is a human blood bank. Once it is broken by external forces, the victim will quickly lose blood and die.

The speed is second only to being cut through the neck arteries.

The gangster only felt that his body was getting cold rapidly, and he could even hear the sound of his blood dripping on the ground.

Blood foam slowly poured from his mouth, and the gangster wanted to reach out and press the walkie-talkie.

But someone has gently stretched out his hand from behind and took the walkie-talkie from his chest.

"Who...who are you?" Nan Gengchen said in a daze.

Qing Chen looked at him calmly: "Don't pretend that you don't know me, just go with me, now I have no time to chat with you."

"Good Brother Chen..." Nan Gengchen said excitedly.

Qing Chen was not surprised that Nan Gengchen could recognize himself.

The two have been classmates since the first year of high school.

The two distressed teenagers have always been best friends, although Qing Chen can cover his face, even deliberately messing up his hairstyle.

But Nan Gengchen only needs to look at his eyes and outline to determine Qing Chen's identity.

Nan Gengchen followed Qing Chen and prepared to leave. He muttered excitedly: "I didn't expect you to come to rescue me. If you didn't show up, I might be taken away by them..."

But just when Qing Chen was about to take Nan Gengchen away from the back door, there was a continuous voice outside the window.

Someone yelled: "Run, they are going to die!"

Qing Chen suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

That is the unique sound of guns with silencers.

The campfire outside is like a sea of ​​fire reflecting the sky, and the screams of the students are like boiling water.

He drew a pistol from his waist and walked to the window. The owner and waiter of the Yunshang Inn were already lying in a pool of blood, and the students fled in fright.

I saw two Kunlun members who had been shot down at some unknown time, the door of Yunshang Inn was opened at some unknown time, and the students were fleeing out of the chaos.

A Kunlun member had a **** chest, lying on his back on the cold concrete floor without closing his eyes.

Another Kunlun member knelt crookedly by the gate and closed his eyes.

He was holding a gun in his hand, and beside him was a gangster who had long been angry, and there was a gangster's body farther away.

The two gangsters were shot four times in total, and the Kunlun members were covered with blood, and it was impossible to tell how many shots they were shot.

It seems that he desperately opened the door and opened a way for the students.

At this moment, the students were struggling to get up and fled outside regardless.

Qing Chen didn't know what happened just now, and even the powerful brain seemed to be unable to react.

When he came to the window, everything that should have happened had already happened.

Just a few breaths, so many people died.

Qing Chen silently looked at the two corpses covered in blood. Because there was no relationship that he had witnessed with his own eyes, his emotions were slower.

There is no sorrow, no moving.

It's just that something suddenly suffocated his heart, and he himself didn't know what the suffocation was.

In the chaos, the remaining gangsters did not chase the students. Instead, they grimly bound Liu Dezhu, Hu Xiaoniu, and Zhang Tianzhen with their hands, intending to get behind the students and leave with Timewalker.

Yes, the target of the gangster is the time-walker. Now the plan has been accidental, and it is impossible to kill all the students.

So the best choice for them is to stop the loss in time.

There was a sound from the intercom: "The fifth one doesn't know where he is. There may have been an accident. The third one, you and the fourth one come down with the two upstairs. Let's meet in the parking lot."

The fourth and fifth are dead.

Qing Chen watched everything silently. He suddenly remembered what Ye Wan had said: "If you can control something like blood, it won't be called blood. Sometimes, you only have to face one thing. I will understand my choice."

"Wait here, remember, I haven't shown up tonight, if I don't go back... I don't have to tell my parents," Qing Chen said in a low voice and walked outside.

In fact, he didn't want to take risks anymore, after all, Nan Gengchen had already been saved, and this was a good opportunity for him to leave.

But Qingchen was thinking, did he really try his best.

Turning around and leaving now, when I fight with others in my life, will I always remember that I had flinched today?

At a certain moment, he felt that Ye Ma was right. The fierce **** who had crossed the river was stained with blood and couldn't look back.

Irrelevant to rules, military orders, pros and cons.

That is courage.