【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

Hearing Xue Yang's voice, Xiao Xingchen's heart sank.

Fearing that he might do something to Song Lan, Xiao Xingchen subconsciously walked a few steps and stood in front of Song Lan.

Xue Yang looked at these two people coldly, one was completely helpless, and the other was a corpse, but they stood together stubbornly like a gang, in the dark room, it seemed that only he was redundant that.

Laughing angrily, Xue Yang said: "Song Daochang is already an unconscious murderous corpse, yet he was attracted by your breath. This friendship is really touching. Do you want to hug each other?"

Xue Yang's voice was sharp and weird, cutting his ears like sharp knives.

Xiao Xingchen never knew Xue Yang's next plan, so he could only say cautiously in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Xue Yang said immediately. "Don't always think of me as mean."

Xue Yang tilted his head lazily, with a vicious smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.He looked at Xiao Xingchen, it was ridiculous to try to protect a murderous corpse even though he obviously didn't have any strength in his body, did he think he could protect it?

Xue Yang's eyes were bright: "It's just a pity, I won't give you this chance."

As Xue Yang snapped his fingers out of thin air, Song Lan got the order, grabbed Xiao Xingchen's hands, and cut them behind his back suddenly——

Xiao Xingchen was startled, and struggled hard under the sudden change.But the Song Lan at this time was no longer the Song Lan he knew, just a murderous corpse with a skull nail, who was only willing to obey Xue Yang, how could he let him go.

Xue Yang smiled smugly, and walked slowly to Xiao Xingchen.

Xue Yang said, "It's nice to be caught by a good friend, isn't it?"

Xiao Xingchen said, "How can there be people like you in this world?"

Xue Yang frowned.

Don't even need to think about it, if Xiao Xingchen's eyes were still there, he would definitely be staring at him with that self-proclaimed righteous gaze at this moment, because if he disdains someone like him, those gazes can't even be called cruel. Or hate, but with a kind of compassion and persuasion that makes him extremely, extremely annoying, and also puzzled about why "people like him" exist in this world, as if without him, the world would be peaceful of.Just like when he was caught and pressed to Jinlintai before.

Xue Yang sneered, twisted his fingers, and made another sound.Song Lan received further instructions, and the strength of her hand holding Xiao Xingchen increased in vain.

The sound of the dislocation of the wrist bones sounded creepy, and the wrists of both hands almost broke under such force.Xiao Xingchen broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. If Song Lan hadn't been supporting him firmly from behind, he would almost have fallen to his knees.

"Don't stop, hurry up, keep struggling."

Best friends turn against each other, relatives and friends kill each other, Xue Yang really likes to watch such dramas, as if this can relieve the unknown anger in his heart.

"Let me see if my skull nail works or your so-called great friendship prevails, hahahaha..."

No matter what Xue Yang was boasting there, Xiao Xingchen panted lightly, trembling, turned his head to look at Song Lan behind him, as if he could still see it.He couldn't bear the fact that his once so proud friend had to take orders from the vicious people, but the reality told him how cruel everything was now.

Xiao Xingchen felt distressed to the extreme, blamed himself to the extreme, and could hardly feel the pain under the great grief.

Xue Yang talked enthusiastically there for a long time, but found that Xiao Xingchen's thoughts were not on him at all, he couldn't help being furious, pinched Xiao Xingchen's chin and turned his face away, forcing him to face himself.

Xue Yang shouted: "You fucking don't have time to look elsewhere! Can you fucking see it!"

To vent his emotions indiscriminately, Xue Yang's pair of sharp canine teeth almost bit his lip to the point of bleeding.He caught a glimpse of Song Lan grabbing Xiao Xingchen's hands, becoming more irritable, and didn't give any orders. He just rushed forward and tore Song Lan's arm, pulling his hand, trying to keep him away from Xiao Xingchen, but he had already Forgetting is an order given by oneself.

Xue Yang frantically cursed at Song Lan: "I didn't ask you to come here, what are you doing here, get out!"

Song Lan numbly let go of Xiao Xingchen's hand, and quickly disappeared outside the room according to her words.

Xiao Xingchen felt relieved, thanks to Xue Yang for not embarrassing him anymore.

After he relaxed, Xiao Xingchen felt dizzy. His wrist was injured, and he didn't dare to hold on to anything, so he could only tilt his body and lean his shoulders against the wall.The whole body is hot, and the disease that has not been cured seems to be making a comeback again.

Before he could stand still, Xue Yang grabbed his shoulders and dragged him over.Xue Yang was still in a rage, his pair of pincer-like hands almost wanted to crush Xiao Xingchen, and shook him crazily.

Xue Yang said: "As soon as you mention others, you talk softly, and as soon as you talk about why I am a beast and scum, you haven't answered me yet, so tell me!"

There was a buzzing in his ears, Xiao Xingchen couldn't hear what Xue Yang was yelling clearly, his headache was splitting, and he just wanted him to stop shaking.

Xiao Xingchen was about to faint, and he didn't want to get entangled with him, but he still subconsciously argued: "You were originally..."

Xue Yang is going crazy.

Xue Yang was so unwilling to be treated differently, how could he swallow it.

But what is this.

Everything was too funny, Xue Yang thought for a while, and found that he was the one who was furious all this time.Why did Xiao Xingchen see him so angry again and again, wouldn't it make him chuckle in his heart.

He let go in vain, Xiao Xingchen fell to the ground.

Xue Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, he strode past Xiao Xingchen and returned to his sleeping place.

He suddenly acted too calmly, maybe he should go to sleep as soon as possible, but his sleep was light.

Why did Xiao Xingchen deny it from the beginning to the end, pointing fingers at him from the commanding heights of morality, as if he was born to be a vicious devil.Obviously it wasn't me who was wrong!

At this moment, there is chaos in his mind, and chaos in his heart, with thousands of inexplicable thoughts tearing him apart.Under the Shuanghua sword, next to Song Lan, he rejected his attitude of being thousands of miles away, and acted indifferently.Xiao Xingchen may leave at any time in any way, there are thousands of reasons for not seeing him again, but there is no reason to stay by his side.He obviously has a perfect plan, and everything is under his firm control, yet he feels that nothing belongs to him.In the chaos, he just felt that Xiao Xingchen was going to disappear, Xiao Xingchen was going to disappear.

Xue Yang was too terrified. This fear could not be seen or touched, and it was absolutely beyond his control. It followed him like a shadow, enclosing him firmly like a huge gray net, leaving him helpless and in panic all day long. almost cornered him.

Want to vent, want to shout, want to kill, want to destroy.

Only the fishy-sweet warm liquid can stimulate his nerves and give him a little pleasure.Everything is twisted, scarlet, and broken.Ruins and ruins, that is the original appearance of this world, only fools, idiots and idiots will think how wonderful this world is.

He has nothing to do with other people's suffering, he just wants to turn this world into an abyss of purgatory, beyond redemption, and forever.

Xue Yang hugged his head.

He broke down thinking, what should he do!

The innocent Xiao Xingchen, who didn't know anything, was still lying unconscious on the cold ground.

I don't know how long it took to wake up a little bit.He moved his fingers first, and then tried to twist his wrist. The severe pain made him gasp, but it was not as strong as before.

Fortunately, it does not appear to be broken.Xiao Xingchen moved slowly, then let it down slightly.He was so weak that he couldn't even get up. After trying a couple of times, he simply gave up.

Perhaps it was because the heat on his body hadn't completely dissipated, or maybe it was because the night in early spring was too cold, Xiao Xingchen felt a shivering chill.There was no wind outside the window, the clouds were bleak, and you couldn't see your fingers. There was only a little bit of bleak moonlight, which stubbornly poured in silently through the dark window, and it was almost about to disappear.

Too quiet.

Maybe it was too late at night, and he suddenly felt that everything had become weird.

In vain, he seemed to feel a figure flashing past the door.

In a daze, Xiao Xingchen thought it was his own illusion. In the extreme drowsiness, he relaxed his body and fell asleep again.

But, no.

He really felt that someone was there, otherwise there would be no sound in the darkness.Although there was only a slight friction sound, it could not escape his sensitive hearing.

Or not people at all, but ghosts.Because if it was a human being, it wouldn't make him feel a bone-deep chill.

He felt that the ghost was walking towards him slowly, step by step.

There is no mentor from the same school, no Shuanghua, no close friends, and no big black cat.In the empty Yizhuang, even the moonlight became gloomy and decadent under the cover of dark clouds.

Xiao Xingchen groped and sat up from the ground.