Wanjie takeaway

Fu Feng took a step closer to Wei Dao who appeared next, and smiled at Wei Dao on the other side: "Goodbye!"

Wei Dao, who was the first to appear, looked slightly shocked, Qi Qi Ai Ai tentatively took a step closer to Fu Feng and asked, "You—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Feng over there had already grabbed one of Wei Dao's wrists, and smiled at the other Wei Dao: "Sorry, I have chosen, he is real and you are fake, since we are here At this point, we don’t have to pretend, do we?”

The words were still gentle.

Even though the meaning is obvious, people can't help but hope for luck, and think to themselves: Maybe, he is not such a heartless person?Maybe, I just misheard, or misunderstood what he said, should, shouldn't it be?

False Wei Dao had to take another step forward, Fu Feng had already taken a step back, and the real Wei Dao stood aside, Fu Feng almost hit him.

There is no turning back.

False Wei Dao's embarrassing smile gradually froze, his pale complexion revealed a regretful expression, he probably sighed silently in his heart, glanced at Zhen Wei Dao and Fu Feng alone, shook his head, and turned into a black shadow, like cooking smoke scattered.

Fu Feng turned around and faced Wei Dao. At this time, there was only one Wei Dao here.

He looked at Wei Dao and asked, "Are you upset?"

Wei Dao responded.

He was indeed unhappy, and he was unhappy before he came in. If it had nothing to do with Fufeng, that would be impossible. If it had something to do with Fufeng, he was afraid that his speech would cause misunderstanding. Wei Dao became like this because of the negative emotions in the dream. It's not because of what Fu Feng did to him in the small illusion just now.

He didn't bother to explain.To make it clear, I don't know how many words.

It's better not to say, save time and effort, once and for all.

Fu Feng walked around Wei Dao, as if he wanted to liven up the atmosphere by pretending to be beaten up, looked at Wei Dao's expression, and dismissed the idea himself, and asked concerned: "Do you hate me now?"

Wei Dao twitched the corners of his mouth and drew a smile that only the lower half of his face participated in. His black pupils were quite similar to the surrounding mirrors, dark and filthy, and the emotions were not complicated, but simple enough to catch people's eyes It can be easily seen that the subtle ridicule, without contempt, even the mockery is like self-deprecating.

He replied to Fu Feng: "No."

Two words are still very simple.

After the first small illusion, Fu Feng knew that when Wei Dao was unhappy and uncomfortable, he didn't like people around him, and he didn't want to be in an environment that was not quiet enough, which would cause trouble to Wei Dao, so he secretly sighed , smiled at Wei Dao and said: "How long can you stay by my side? Do you know the way? Show me the direction?"

gag.

not effectively.

Guardian immunity.

He pointed in the direction expressionlessly and said, "Go this way, be careful."

Fu Feng looked over there, took two steps, turned around and wanted to say a few more words to Wei Dao, but found that he was no longer where he was.

He looked around, but he didn't see anyone, so he knew that Wei Dao would not appear for the time being.

Maybe, next time I recognize someone, can I say a few more words?

Fu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and left the corner with unsteady steps.

As expected, he also fell into a small hole on the other road.

The dark hole is like the bloody mouth of a monster, waiting for the prey to be delivered to the door.

Fu Feng sent himself down.

This time, he appeared on the side of a small road, the street lights were dim, and the lights fell like expired salted duck egg yolks.

There is a garbage dump in the distance, maybe the stench is coming from there.

Fu Feng frowned, he had a premonition that Wei Dao might be not far away, and the situation was not very good.

A gust of wind came out of nowhere, wait!Wait... there seems to be blood?

Fufeng followed the wind direction and smell to search for the past. He actually didn't have much confidence in his sense of smell, and even had a sense of direction.

Just as he was walking all the way, giving up hope that he might find Wei Dao on this road, he suddenly heard something.

He walked over.

He saw David.

This is a hidden alley with no unrelated personnel. One end is blocked, and the other end is a street lamp that is far away from here. For some reason, the bulb broke the shell, like the egg white that broke the eggshell, and a layer of dust fell Another layer of mud rolled over, unclear and unclean, and the lights were timid, refusing to look this way.

Fu Feng stood at the entrance of the alley.

Wei Dao was half lying and half leaning against the innermost part of the alley, surrounded by a mess of broken boxes.

There were a few sticks, knives, stationery, books and a schoolbag that seemed to stop rolling around on the road.

Blood was pouring out of the body, the abdomen was full of disasters, and the wounds were scattered all over the place, just like other people in this alley who were lying on the ground at the same time.

They seemed to be a group, and they didn't deal with Wei Dao. Everyone had wounds on their bodies, and the trick seemed to be Wei Dao's hands.

Judging from the naked eye, Wei Dao's injury is the most serious among the people here, but he is also the one with the best spirit now.

There is no possibility for a seriously injured person to be fully awake, and no matter what, he will be affected by the pain of the injury and be distracted.

Among these people, Wei Dao is the only one who is most used to both appearance and actual situation.

What is it called?Get used to it?Nothing to do?

Should I boast about my agility?If ordinary people were blocked in a dead end, and one person was beaten by five people, they would have to raise their hands and surrender, but Wei Dao actually fought the opponent evenly.

Fu Feng walked towards Wei Dao.

The enemy of Wei Dao, who was barely awake, heard footsteps, struggled and widened his eyes to see who was coming.

Didn't see clearly, only saw Fu Feng walking towards Wei Dao, thought that the person who came was with them, couldn't help complaining: "Why are you here so late?"

Encouraged by the feeling of "someone is coming from my side", I tried to stand up but couldn't get up, so I could only muster up the remaining energy, happily and quickly said to Fu Feng: "This kid is a hard stubble , be careful, catch him and tie him up, let's beat him up to vent his anger, and everyone will go to the hospital to see him later, and let him suffer to know how serious he is when he recovers."

After speaking this paragraph, the man let out a long breath, as if he had the appearance of "I've waited for it, it's amazing, I can sleep in peace", leaned back, and really closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

Fu Feng didn't pay attention to the other party, Wei Dao also heard those words, became vigilant, and tried to open his eyes to see the people passing by.

Wei Dao is fully aware of his own situation, he knows that he can only rely on himself in the fight, and it is absolutely impossible to have any other reinforcements, so the people who come now are not bold passers-by who want to get some benefits, or the opponent's people , since he is an enemy, he will definitely not be polite, he can't just lie down and wait to die.

Right next to him, there was a small fruit knife. I don't know who took it out in the confusion at the beginning. Anyway, I saw it. Everyone scrambled for it. Wei Dao fought alone, knowing that two fists are no match for four hands. You have to hold this sharp weapon in your hands to be at ease, otherwise, you don't need to fight, just admit defeat and it's over.

When they came, the enemies were holding sticks in their hands. Wei Dao didn’t think much of it, so he took whatever he wanted to put on top first, and then we’ll talk about it later. Who would have thought that a weapon such as a knife, which reduces dimensionality, would appear in this place? .

Wei Dao's eyes lit up at that time, and he felt that there was something to it.

Someone snatched his schoolbag, opened the pencil case, opened the wallet, took out a small rusty utility knife, and waved it up.

There are also compasses, hard rulers, and thick dictionaries, all in a mess.

Anyway, everyone stabbed each other, no one wanted to give way, and those who stayed here all had to fight to win or lose.

Although the original intention was not to kill you, but the current situation, if it takes a while, everyone will have to finish the game, which seems to be the same.

Wei Dao doesn't mind.

I just don't know if these people are lying here, will they be able to wake up in the future, and if they are willing to do so.

never mind.

Wei Dao doesn't care about them.

He cheered up, holding the handle of the fruit knife in his hand, and looked at Fu Feng vigilantly. He felt a little familiar, but he didn't recognize him. He couldn't remember it for a while, gritted his teeth, frowned, and covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand so as not to hurt him. It’s over if the intestines really fall out, and he sternly said, “Stop!”

Fu Feng obediently stopped, and stood in front of Wei Dao, only two or three steps away.

Wei Dao looked at the man up and down, and felt that the other party was obedient, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Feng smiled at Wei Dao and said, "I'm the one looking for you, don't worry, I'm not with other people."

Although he said so, Wei Dao was still skeptical, although Wei Dao knew that these people could come to him with sticks, so it is impossible for them to wait for other people to clean up the mess after the battle, or even have the leisure to cheat in this regard. His closeness, set his words.However, be careful.

Wei Dao asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Feng smiled and said: "I see that you are injured, come and see how the injury is, do you need my help? I will be happy to help you."

Wei Dao frowned, feeling a strong sense of disobedience.

As far as he knows, the words and phrases of service are usually those who pay attention to their own status and think that they are nobler than others. The servants around them talk to the master like this, or they are too middle school, depending on Fu Feng's age and appearance, It seems to be the second type.

If it is the first type, Wei Dao is more confused and thinks it is unlikely, and once it is confirmed that it is true, he will be in danger.

If it is the second type, after Wei Dao weighed it and thought about it, his eyes fell on Fu Feng, and he felt that this person seemed to be trustworthy.

Fu Feng spread his hands and said to Wei Dao: "If you are worried, you can search your body. I won't do anything to you. I don't have any weapons. I'm safe."