I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

The voice of the runaway motorcycle race was getting closer and closer, the sweat on Yuta's forehead was about to flow down, he wiped it carefully and told Mangjian: "Go quickly, before they find you."

Yuta bent down and helped the pangolin essence to hide in the corner, which happened to be facing a lot of cardboard garbage and plastic boxes to be recycled. Yuta picked up a broken steel pipe from the ground, which was already rusted, and put it in the Knocking on his hand, he turned and looked towards the alley.

The first light of the headlights of the locomotive has appeared, and the subsequent lights penetrated into the alley like the searchlights of the sentry, illuminating the dark alley very brightly.

Yuta narrowed his eyes.

The red vertical pupils lit up in the eyes.

He passed through the harsh lights and saw the bosozoku behind them. They were wearing uniform black gowns, no different from the previous street gangsters, but some were holding long knives in their hands, while others were holding electric batons. Slender pole.

These bosozoku raised their legs and got off the locomotive, laughing: "Stop running?"

A person took out his mobile phone, tapped a photo on it, and then threw the mobile phone in front of Yuta. Yuta saw the smiling face of his girlfriend Hiroko with a perfect sight.

Bosozoku said: "You can run, your girlfriend..."

Yuta gripped the steel pipe tightly.

He said fiercely: "You trash, come to me if you have anything."

The headlights of the locomotive were not turned off, and dozens of lights shone here together. The whole alley was brightly lit, as bright as day. The leader of the bosozoku heard this: "You are so funny, aren't we coming for you now? ?”

He swung his long knife fiercely, and the crowd behind him surrounded him as if he had received a signal, and the momentum was as loud as a flock of crows fluttering their wings.

An apartment in the distance didn't know if it sensed the movement here, and quietly turned off the lights and drew the curtains tightly.

Everything is peaceful, just like this night.

The bosozokus rushed up, and they brought the latest popular black α-1 and black β-1 on the citizens, which are protectors and attackers respectively. The semicircular invisible cover propped up and then shattered like a bubble. , although the maintenance time is very short, it still catches Yuta's attacks again and again.

Yuta swung the steel pipe once, some kind of emotion like magma flowed in his veins, his eyes were red, his spine was slashed, something was breaking, something was growing, he let out a low growl, with Full of animal nature, as long as you completely transform into a monster...

He can kill these ignorant things.

He glanced at the entrance of the alley, where a young boy with a video camera was standing on the seat of a motorcycle. He was three meters high and had a clearer line of sight than anyone else.

When Yuta was fighting with the bosozoku, the boy recorded all of this, dancing and shouting: "Let me introduce to you first, this is the legendary monster...Of course, I don't know why it hasn't transformed yet, But it will be done soon, please wait a moment!"

He can kill these things.

But when the time comes, he will have no place to stand among human beings.

"Bang bang!"

A bosozoku with a long knife suddenly saw the water pipe outside the wall. This is a water supply pipe with a diameter of 20 cm, made of white material, and the water pipes are tightly spliced ​​together by a circle of iron rings.

This knife left a shallow imprint on it, the opponent frowned and retracted the knife, turned indifferently and slashed at Yuta, but the moment he turned around, there was a violent surge like a sea tide in his ears, and a fierce water column struck from behind. Come, directly hit the heart of this bosozoku.

Then a bigger wave rushed towards the other people in the alley, like a high-pressure water gun, causing pain all over the body. The final target of the water column was the young boy standing at the end holding the camera, and hit the abdomen. The young boy went straight from the He fell down on the back seat of the motorcycle and lay motionless on the ground, only his slightly curled fingers hinted that he was still a little conscious.

Yuta red-eyed to make up for it.

But I heard a voice in my ear saying, "Let's go."

A plant whip wrapped around the waist of him and the pangolin and pulled them towards the entrance of the alley, landing on the back seat of the locomotive. Yuta gasped in panic. Seeing Mangjian holding the handlebar in front of him, he leaned slightly and said, "Grab it well!" .”

Without waiting for Yuta to respond, Mang Jian sped out with a loud sound, apparently stepping on the gas pedal to the maximum, and the bosozoku in the alley behind him got up from the ground and cursed: "They stole our car!"

"Chasing!" the leader yelled.

"I'm...a little sick, can I go to the hospital?" Several younger brothers tremblingly raised their hands, and then they were hit on the head by the leader, "You bunch of trash."

Mang Jian started the car for the first time.

But in the vast night, only the wind could barely keep up with his speed, his hair was curled and blown, hula hula, slapping his ears non-stop, behind him were the dying voices of Yuta and the pangolin, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...slowly, Grandpa, please slow down."

The bosozokus had never made Yuta feel so uncomfortable. He held Mangjian's shoulder tightly, told the address of the Sisha garage, and asked Mangjian to take them there. After getting down, he scratched the grass and started to retch, "Brother, have you ever flown a plane before?"

"A cyclist."

Not to mention the plane, Mang Jian hasn't even got his driver's license yet, the fastest self-control vehicle in his life is his other half black soul...

Yuta said "You can really talk".

He walked to the rolling door of Sisha Auto Repair Factory, and patted hard: "Uncle! Is Uncle there? I'm Yuta!"

The rolling door slowly opened, and a group of monsters with red eyes appeared at the door.

It may be that it flies more at night, and its fangs are exposed.

Mang Jian didn't know what race they were, but they looked fierce.

Yuta pushed Mangjian to the front, and said almost gratefully: "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back."

He looked down at the knife beside Mang Jian, he vaguely remembered that it was the knife that cut off the water supply pipe.

……

Konno is the owner of Sisha Garage Repair Factory. He is wearing blue work clothes. He is very big and has a resolute and resolute face. He let Yuta and Pangolin Jing enter the house to warm up by themselves, and walked around the stolen motorcycle by himself, and then Remove a small black box from the locomotive, connect it to the computer, and soon there will be a fluorescent green road map like a ball of wool.

"what is this?"

Konno pointed and said, "This is the recorder installed on the car."

"This route is the whereabouts of the car owner...Let me look for it."

"This is where the owner of the car lives," he said, pointing to a spot in Kyoto.

He smiled maliciously, "Everyone brings guys with us tonight. Let's go visit."

"Don't! Uncle! You are human beings, don't reveal your identity because of me."

Yuta scrambled and stood up from the bed, stopped in front of his colleagues and stood still, and then was pushed away by Konno, "Take him as a bird-human."

"If you don't take action to teach a lesson, you really think that we monsters are cowards."

In front of Mang Jian, the monster gate of Sisha Auto Repair Factory turned into a monster shape, each of them was ferocious and weird. Regardless of Yuta's persuasion, they jumped together and disappeared under the night light.

Mang Jian withdrew his eyes, looked around boredly, and then said to Yuta who was squatting on the ground and hammering his head, "Do you have a headache?"

Yuta was stunned for a moment: "Hi, you're still here. I'm just..."

He hesitated: "You can't expose everyone's identity because of me."

"What identity is revealed?" Mang Jian asked.

"Monster."

"why?"

When Yuta heard this question, he was puzzled: "Why? You just can't reveal the identity of the monster."

"What will happen if it is exposed?"

Mang Jian seemed to ask a very idiotic question, and Yuta obviously thought so too, and he replied with the last bit of patience: "If you are exposed, you will be besieged and killed, that's it, you saw it just now."

So Mang Jian said, "But there is no law saying that monsters must be executed."

"Since the Kyoto incident, the government has never officially acknowledged the existence of monsters, and no laws and regulations have been formulated for monsters."

"Even if the reassuring words are full of ambiguities, they are just descriptions-we will respond to the major and bad incidents that have occurred in Kyoto Prefecture recently."

"on the contrary."

Mang Jian pointed at Yuta: "You are a human being, you have a human driver's license, a rental certificate, a bank card, and a human girlfriend."

"You can sue them for intentional homicide, murder, violent crime... Intentional injury, anything."

He held Cong Yunya in one hand, and a video camera in the other, and held it in front of him with one hand, "Look, the evidence of the siege."

Yuta was taken aback for a moment: "No."

"That's not the reason."

He pointed to himself and said, "You see I'm a monster..."

But Mang Jian replied: "There is no difference between monsters and humans."

"At least the difference is no greater than that of a man and a lion, or a monster and a plant."

"If the world is divided into classes and categories, what you should worry most about is not the problem of humans or monsters, but the problem of rich and poor people."

Mang Jian thought for a while: "You should find a good lawyer, and then find a good publicist, and tell everyone who wants to join in the fun that you have been hurt, you are in pain, and you want those people to compensate you...hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands Tens of millions, tens of millions..."

Mangjian's voice was like a whisper, followed by an alluring dark place like an abyss, Yuta's heart moved for a moment, he had a human identity certificate, a human birth certificate, and a girlfriend... He and Kan Hiroko is about to get married, and he has always wanted to give Hiroko an independent and complete family.

Yuta touched the wound on his back: "Is it really possible..."

"Grass, it's almost healed, should I push it back?"