Who is not a fairy?

This change came so suddenly, everyone and all the dogs were stunned for a while.

Modin was sitting in the driver's seat, just across from He Xu, only knew what was going on but couldn't see clearly, he yelled loudly: "What's wrong, Brother Song is injured?!"

He Xu ignored him, squinted his eyes, and yelled at Song Yu: "Just now, keep your head down so that no one will see you!"

Song Yu also knew that now was not a good time to explore. He was worried that He Xu's heart was in a mess, so he just took a deep look at the dog, and at the same time stretched out his foot and stomped it hard. Centering on his foot, countless blue lines appeared. The colored electric arcs were densely packed like spider webs, and the dog had nowhere to escape in an instant, and then those electric arcs jumped up suddenly——

It is not high, and none exceeds the roof of the car, but each upward arc is like the tip of a bamboo shoot, fast and dense. In an instant, many dogs collapsed to the ground without even a chance to make a sound. There are still a few clever ones, but in the blink of an eye, they are entangled in the pursuit of the current.

He Xu glanced sideways: most stray dogs are just comatose.

The one on the ground was easy to solve, but it was inconvenient for Song Yu to take advantage of the one who had just climbed into the back of the pickup truck. He Xu shouted at him: "Come here!"

Then he opened the car door by himself, stepped on the seat with one foot, pressed the other foot against the inside of the door, bent his back slightly, and stretched his whole body into a bow ready to shoot—suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and the arrow shot out up!

It's a spring/knife!

It pierced through a vicious dog that was about to attack.

Immediately afterwards, his body was also handed out, the movement was extremely tricky, but also extremely fast, like an invisible rope tied behind the spring/knife, as soon as he fell into the back box, before he could stand still, another blow With a shot, he broke the neck of a black dog.

Song Yu sat on the seat, and before he could sit still, Modin yelled: "Hold on tight!"

In the next second, he stepped on the accelerator violently, and the pickup truck swung its tail like a dragon, almost throwing He Xu off, not to mention the stray dogs who were beaten to pieces in the back box.

He Xu sat in the back box for a while, and Modin drove the pickup truck out of the style of a Ferrari. He felt the autumn wind rushing past, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

After waiting for a while, he dropped his hand and knocked on the car door after he got rid of the stray dogs completely.

Modin was driving in front with all his heart, and said when he saw this: "Brother Song, open the door for him."

Song Yu glanced at the fast-receding green belt outside the window, and even touched the car door with his hand, he hesitated to move. He Xu became impatient after waiting for a while, and this time he simply crossed his legs and lowered his head: "Open the door! .”

Song Yu was taken aback, and pushed the door out in fright. He Xu obviously didn't expect to open it as soon as he said it. Didn't he say "there are only three things"? He didn't say it the third time, so he dodged immediately It was too late, and I bumped into it with a solid "boom".

When he was sitting back in his seat, rubbing the bump on his forehead, he still didn't forget to tease Song Yu: "I didn't expect that the most serious injury I suffered was in the car, it really capsized in the gutter. "

Song Yu lowered his head in shame, his neck shrunk, "...I'm sorry."

When he lowered his head, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the large bloodstain on He Xu's shirt, which was completely dry now, covering He Xu's body tightly like armor. His expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand:

"Your injury..."

"Are you OK?"

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, not only his voice collided, but also his hand collided with He Xu.

He Xu was about to see his bleeding arm.

The four eyes met, and He Xu understood what kind of misunderstanding it was in the blink of an eye. He didn't bother to explain, probably because he felt that his words were not as good as his actions, so he simply tore off the buttons of his shirt, revealing most of his chest.

This figure... How should I put it, Song Yu glanced at it, his ears were hot and he looked away.

He Xu didn't make a sound, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but cocked up. He bit his lower lip slightly to keep his laughter from leaking out - it's not good to be too complacent.

The briquette spirit who just got out of his pocket and Modin who just glanced at the rearview mirror slandered at the same time: "Show, it's really show."

He Xu went to check on Song Yu's injury when he was satisfied. The wound was bleeding a lot, but it was not deep. It was probably because the dog was scalded as soon as it opened its mouth. He Xu asked Song Yu to raise his arm, clamp it tightly, and use Mineral water simply washed his wound, then cut off a corner of the shirt and tied it tightly.

After doing all this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to raise his head to ask Modin how long it would be until he arrived at the hospital, but he saw that Modin had received a call from someone, and turned on the speakerphone:

"What the hell?"

"Boss, can you stop calling me that..." Modin sighed helplessly, "The three people on Wankun Street, Master He, Brother Song and I have all come out safely, Master He was scratched a few times, Brother Song is a bit serious, he was bitten, but the bleeding has stopped now, and he is on his way to the hospital... how is your side?"

The person named "Boss" answered irrelevantly: "As long as you are fine, just to be on the safe side, go to the Second Hospital, and call me when you arrive."

Modin couldn't help becoming anxious: "It's not... what about other people? What's the matter? Is it still targeting Brother Song this time?"

"No." "Boss" paused, his voice sounded a little hoarse for some reason, "You turn on the radio and tune it to whatever frequency you want. I'll go get busy first."

"You are busy, you are busy, thank you for your hard work, boss."

After realizing that the other party was in a bad mood, Modin hurriedly nodded and bowed to the phone, until he heard the busy tone, he hung up the phone and turned on the radio.

As soon as it opened, a little love song that was out of place and beaming was being played.

The air in the car was too oppressive, He Xu and Song Yu looked at each other, Modin had no one to look at each other, so he could only honk the horn vigorously at the car ahead that hadn't started after the green light.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and tuned the radio with the other.

It was probably tuned to the third or fourth channel, and when it came out, the clear and melodious female voice was more serious than usual:

"According to the police, a large number of stray dogs escaped from the rescue station at 10 a.m. today. Since 2:30 p.m., the city has suffered five incidents of stray dogs attacking people collectively. I hope the general public..."

"When I'm no longer young and beautiful..."

"Next, let's take a look at the traffic situation in Xiushui District..."

"The incident of stray dogs attacking people this time is bad. Two people have died and three people have been injured..."

With a "snap", He Xu thought he was going to smash the radio station.

Modin drove the car silently, soaring at a fast speed. The trees, people, and shops outside the window receded quickly before he could see clearly. Like a huge wave, the fresh world and the dirty small Pickups split apart.

Song Yu saw from behind that Moding's eyes were red.

He thought about it, and found that he was too stupid to say anything, so he handed over the mineral water: "Drink some water."

Seeing Song Yu's clumsy and hard-working look, Modin wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. He took a sip of water, and reached out to fiddle with his phone: "Brother Song, have you opened WeChat?"

"No."

"You open WeChat, the boss sent a notice in the group."

Song Yu gave a "hmm" and went to click on WeChat. He Xu knew that Modin turned on the speakerphone to gain He Xu's trust, so he unceremoniously leaned over to read the content of the WeChat group. The "boss" sent a message Make a killing list and tell others to be safe.

"Who are these people?" He Xu raised his eyes.

Modin didn't speak, but Song Yu spoke, his voice was suppressed very low: "They are all gods, the god of fried chestnuts, the god of parks, the god of fruits, the god of haircut..."

He Xu held his slightly trembling fingertips as he couldn't hear the following words in his throat.

Song Yu stared blankly at his hands: the fingers were slender, with calluses on the pads, and round nails. They were a pair of rare and beautiful hands, and these hands were very warm.

His Adam's apple rolled violently, and there was a sentence that stumbled and hurt in his chest, he suddenly raised his head, and that sentence blurted out: "I—"

Modin took the lead and said, "It's not your fault."

The two of them looked in the rearview mirror, the redness around Modin's eyes had disappeared, and he even smiled a little: "Master He should really want to know what's going on with 'God Slayer'?"

"Actually, that's all there is to it. Where there is light, there is shadow. Where there is day, there is night. Where there is good man, there is bad guy—"God Slayers" are just such a bunch of things. They are "evil gods", like "gods of crime" 'Ah, 'God of Thieves', there were only a few in the early days, and they were those bad guys. After all, we say that we are gods, but in fact they all came here. We are all ordinary people who want to live in peace, there is no god would love to join them."

"But later, it was different," Modin sighed suddenly, "Since the reform and opening up, their strength has grown all the way, especially in recent years, more and more neutral factions have joined them. The glass god who attacked you, as well as the current god of stray dogs, have become one of them. Although they are not as good as us, they should not be underestimated."

"But don't worry, we arrested the Glass God two days ago, and there is still some time before the next Glass God comes out. We will be ready, and Glass will not surprise you again."

He Xu said "Oh", and then asked: "Why is it after the reform and opening up?"

Modin: "Have you ever heard: 'We can share hardships, but not share joys', why? Before the reform, everyone was equally poor, and they had no idea if they were equally poor. As a result, one day, they were scolded by their neighbors and worse than you all the time. You bastard, you have returned home, don’t you have any ideas in your mind?”

"If you have an idea, it will be chaotic. Besides, there is a saying: 'A man can't get rich without windfall, and a horse can't get fat without night grass'. There are many people who are lazy and want to get rich overnight, but they are forced by the people around them. If there are more people like this, won't they strengthen the power of their "God Slayers"? They have money and connections, so they just attract those desperate gods?"

He Xu turned his gaze out of the window. He was in a busy area, so he had to slow down the speed of the car. He passed countless tin cars and concrete buildings, and saw Yingshan at a glance.

There is no eagle in Yingshan Mountain, only a huge boulder on the top of the mountain that looks like an eagle spreading its wings, and next to the boulder is a temple, which is quite famous in Liming City, and the incense is constantly burning.

He Xu remembered his mother holding his hand when he was a child and going to worship in the temple.

After crossing the steps and entering the gate, there is a huge incense burner, filled with new or old, burning or extinguished incense. In front of the incense burner are three god statues, the one in the middle is especially tall, it looks tall and unstoppable. Dust.

He Xu rested his chin, and his voice was very soft, he didn't know whether to tell others or himself: "We are... what kind of gods."

No one answered his words.

Song Yu didn't know how to pick it up, while Moding didn't have the heart to pick it up.

His thoughts drifted back to three years ago, the first time he saw God of Stray Dogs in the club, it was a little girl with fair skin and rosy cheeks, she proudly showed the photos of the rescue station .

That's really—the lights all over the room are in her eyes.

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Kudos to my little readers!All little angels!

Everyone read it very seriously, the reply is twice as many as the favorites, I am a little proud hahhhhh

Special thanks to moon who responded with two long comments yesterday, thank you very much!

I don’t know how to express my gratitude, but I can only say that as long as there are you, even though this article is very complicated, I will still finish it with the most serious attitude!

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