[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Qiao Meng lowered his eyes and fired two shots at the roof. The crowd fell silent when they heard the gunshots. The fear of someone being killed just now hadn't disappeared. They all looked like quails whose feathers had been plucked. They lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"The 10-minute countdown begins. Good luck."

It's a good thing he thought of holding such a killing ceremony in a sacred place like a church.

Even a deserted church is a little too crazy.

Killing his people in front of God, Wen Xiaobai inexplicably felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

This Liu Ye must be more interesting than expected.

Qiao Meng's voice fell, but no one made a move. Whoever makes the first move at this time will be the first bird.No one wants to be killed, but no one...does not want to miss the opportunity to follow Liu Ye.

"what--"

There was a scream from behind, Wen Xiaobai turned around and looked, a boy in school uniform inserted a knife into his partner's abdomen.

The tattooed man fell to the ground in an instant, screaming in convulsions.

The handsome young man looked down indifferently, with thick black and deep eyebrows, straight nose bridge, he must be a schoolboy on the outside, but his lips were too pale and his figure was too thin.

It was such a frail young man with bloody killing intent on his face, he didn't seem to be satisfied with the screams of the strong man, and he directly rode on the man's body.

Knife after knife.

The boy's breathing was a little unsteady, his chest was already heaving obviously, and the sweat on his forehead slid down the corner of his forehead, adding a kind of beauty called broken feeling.

Blood splashed on the boy's face, and he slowly raised his hand to wipe away the bright red from the corner of his mouth.There was no trace of fear in the young pupils, and Wen Xiaobai could clearly see the emotion in the depths of his eyes.

is excited.

Everyone watched him stab the man to death, the young man turned around staggeringly, blood dripped down his wrist on the ground, his scarlet eyes fixed on Qiao Meng, "So... that's all right?"

The hoarse voice woke up everyone present, killing...he killed!

The people who recognized this fact did not scream, nor did they run away. Compared with the previous clamoring for the man's death, the scene of the killing shocked everyone even more.

They seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and the trust between people collapsed in an instant. They all looked at their partners with vigilance, and no one knew whether they would be the next to be stabbed to death.

Some people have secretly taken out the dagger and hammer hidden in their pockets.

Alive...they want to be alive.

With another scream, the fuse of the gunpowder was ignited.Everyone started attacking those around them.

The screams, the people who ran away, the people who raised their hands proudly after the murder, everyone's sins were released easily like this, without stopping, they were all marching towards the extreme evil.

Wen Xiaobai was still looking at the boy who made the first move.

He looked down on the others like a bystander.Blood splattered on his school uniform but there was no sense of disobedience, just like a killer who was used to seeing death.

Indifference was all his emotion.

Perhaps Wen Xiaobai's eyes were too hot, the young man looked over, and the moment the two looked at each other, Wen Xiaobai's breathing stopped for a second.

This can never be an ordinary child.

Everything in the young man's eyes is like a dead waiter who is used to seeing death, his empty eyes have no desires or desires.

Wen Xiaobai wanted to take a closer look, but subconsciously tilted his body to avoid the attack behind him.

He turned around and looked at his partner.

Almost forgot there was this one.

Unlike the young man who just killed someone, he was obviously the same age, but the young man in front of him summoned up all his courage and only waved a soft punch.

Wen Xiaobai dodged easily, and when he turned his head again, the thin boy from before had already disappeared.

He shook his head regretfully, always thinking that boy was a big fish.

Forget it, let's take care of the mess in front of us.

Wen Xiaobai took out the knife in his cuff, pointed the sharp edge at the young man, and the young man fell to the ground with weak legs because of fear.

"Please, please don't kill me." He knelt beside Wen Xiaobai's legs and kept begging.

He even kowtowed over and over again, letting go of his dignity in order to live.

The knife in Wen Xiaobai's hand did not drop for a long time.

He is not the Heart of the Virgin, but it is undeniable that the boy in front of him is indeed just an innocent child.

Would it be too cruel to take his life away like this?

Just as Wen Xiaobai was struggling in his heart, the young man who was kowtowing just now suddenly stood up, and he quickly dodged the knife in Wen Xiaobai's hand, and the next second, the knife hit Wen Xiaobai's eyebrows.

At such a close distance, even if you can avoid him, there will be some marks on his face.

Wen Xiaobai was annoyed at his carelessness in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to block the boy's attack in front of his face, intending to exchange his life with his hand, but at this moment, the person in front of him suddenly stopped moving.

He seized the opportunity to snatch the knife back, and looked at the boy warily.

The handcuffs pulled the boy's body following Wen Xiaobai's movements. The boy who was attacking with a knife just now looked at Wen Xiaobai's direction with wide eyes and resentment, and then fell to the ground motionless, spitting blood.

On the back of his head, a huge hole looked extremely strange.

Wen Xiaobai raised his eyes and looked forward.

Mo Chenyan stood not far away, the dagger in his hand was still bloody.

Wen Xiaobai looked at him with a complicated expression, why is it this guy again.

It wasn't disgusting in his heart, but Wen Xiaobai really didn't have a good impression of this man, and the grace of saving his life at this moment only made him feel awkward.

"Thank you." Wen Xiaobai raised his hands high, and soon a man in black came forward to help him uncuff the handcuffs, and the boy's body was also cleaned up.

His partner's death was relatively late, and most people at the scene were standing there covered in blood, with madness in their eyes.

Wen Xiaobai swept across the crowd, Yan Xiu stood in the crowd panting, his partner was a 1.8 meter strong man, much taller than him in terms of stature and strength.

"Do you want to help?" Mo Chenyan stood behind Wen Xiaobai, like a heartfelt bodyguard who never left.

He shook his head.

With Yan Xiu's strength, it is still very easy to deal with an ordinary person who has nothing but fat, so there is no need to go forward and cause trouble for him.

Yan Xiu is not good at melee combat, but he was an excellent sniper before being an undercover agent.

It is undeniable that his partner's immediate presence is really big, the handcuffs restricted their movements, and Yan Xiu couldn't keep a distance, let alone display his abilities.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage in every move and style, Yan Xiu suddenly rose into the air, swept across with his slender left leg, and directly tripped the opponent to the ground. He seized the opportunity, and without giving the man a chance to breathe, his sharp nails straight It was inserted straight into the man's neck, and there was a chill on the delicate face.

The man lost his breath before he could struggle.