City: Attack, Fat House

　　That's it for now! .

Chapter 3

　　"Sister Qingzhu, let's go."

　　In the night, at the barbecue stand, Xiao Yao brought a beer to Ye Qingzhu, "If it weren't for you people, our country and society would be in such a mess. I can't represent others, but I can represent myself, respect you. !"

　　"Ha ha."

　　Ye Qingzhu chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it in one gulp.

　　The boldness in that sassy air made Xiao Yao's eyes go straight.

　　Do not know why.

　　He found that he liked this kind of Ye Qingzhu a little bit.

　　No pretense, no pretentiousness, much better than many girls who always like to whine.

　　There is no extra thought, and the two of them are very happy to eat, drink and chat.

　　just.

　　This pleasure soon turned into a less pleasant one.

　　A man wearing a headgear, who could not see his appearance, only showing a pair of eyes and mouth, appeared behind Ye Qingzhu.

　　He also held a gun in his hand, pressing it against Ye Qingzhu's head.

　　Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao was dumbfounded, his heart was beating wildly, his lower abdomen twitched instantly, and he was almost scared to pee.

　　Because this scene is not watching a movie.

　　As a normal person, his reaction is also normal.

　　Because it is an outdoor barbecue.

　　When the people around saw a person pointing a gun at a beautiful woman, they immediately caused bursts of screams and exclamations.

　　People fled in panic.

　　That's a gun.

　　Even human beings are naturally curious and like to watch the excitement.

　　How much courage do you have to watch the shootout?

　　Xiao Yao actually wanted to run too.

　　But his legs were trembling so badly that he couldn't even stand up.

　　"Officer Ye, it's finally time for me to find you."

　　The masked man's voice was sinister, and Sen said coldly, "Let's go, let's settle our accounts."

　　"it is good."

　　Surprisingly, except for a slight change in Ye Qingzhu's face at the beginning, it was always dull and numb.

　　"Children, and you."

　　The masked man looked at Xiao Yao and spoke coldly.

　　"Uh!"

　　Xiao Yao was dumbfounded.

　　"He's not a policeman, it's useless for you to take him away." Ye Qingzhu said coldly.

　　"To shut up!"

　　boom!

　　The butt of the gun in the masked man's hand hit Ye Qingzhu's forehead.

　　moment.

　　Blood flowed down, dyeing Ye Qingzhu's beautiful cheeks red.

　　Xiao Yao was stunned.

　　He looked at Ye Qingzhu, whose forehead was bleeding.

　　After graduating from college.

　　Xiao Yao started playing games, reading novels, eating shit, sleeping and waking up every day, living like a moth.

　　He doesn't know what the meaning of life is.

　　But it is clear that it will never lie in the anger and laughter between the winner and the loser of the glory of the king.

　　Nor does it lie in the exciting process of dating online all day long.

　　Not even a steel city where everyone wears a fake mask.

　　Xiao Yao felt that he had rotted.

　　Maybe this kind of decay will continue from the age of twenty-two to old age.

　　Then it turned into a name on a gravestone tombstone.

　　No, maybe not even a name.

　　Because no one will remember you except your parents.

　　And parents will grow old one day.

　　At that time, who will really care about you?

　　Once, Xiao Yao tried to change himself and wanted to make his life meaningful.

　　In the end, he found that nothing had changed.

　　What is there to say?

　　If you don't try hard, you don't know what despair is!

　　Xiao Yao knew that he was a coward sometimes.

　　But he always thought of himself as a man.

　　Even a coward.

　　when you see someone you know.

　　a woman.

　　when being bullied by others.

　　What would you do?

　　"what is that?"

　　Suddenly, Xiao Yao looked behind the masked man with a shocked expression.

　　"Ok?"

　　The masked man turned his head reflexively.

　　when he saw nothing.

　　I regretted it and knew that I had been lied to.

　　A wave of anger was angered in his heart, when he turned his head and was about to settle the account with that little brat.

　　stunned.

　　Because, he saw a face close at hand.

　　Very close, you can even feel the heavy breathing in Xiao Yao's mouth.

　　You can also clearly see Xiao Yao's blazing rage in his big eyes.

　　The masked man was startled and was about to do something.

　　Unfortunately it's too late.

　　Click!

　　The masked man's hand holding the pistol was broken by a pair of white palms, and the pistol fell to the ground.

　　In the process of dropping the pistol, the pair of white palms fell on the chin and back of the masked man's head.

　　Amidst the horrified eyes of the masked man, his white hands thumped violently.

　　Gaba!

　　The masked man's head took on a weird shape and was slanted aside.

　　The whole person seemed to have lost all strength and fell to the ground.

　　Xiao Yao lowered his head and stared blankly at his hands.

　　An extreme cold suddenly rose in his heart.

　　How could this be?

　　When did you become so... terrifying? !

　　Suddenly.

　　He thought about the system.

　　Think of the rewards given by the system.

　　Skill: Fighting?

　　You call it fighting? ! .

Chapter 4