Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

The fast-paced music played non-stop, mixed with some cheers and screams from time to time, just to better arouse people's emotions.

People here seem to have completely evaporated their rationality, leaving only the most primitive instincts.

Instinctive pursuit of joy.

The closed eyes seem to avoid the dazzling light, and it seems to see the gorgeous colors in the dark.

The messy hair kept flicking with the twisting of the body.

Sweat mixed with perfume.

This is what everyone calls a nightclub.

A young man with dyed yellow hair staggered out of the nightclub with the help of a woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

People passing by took a look and didn't pay much attention to it.

Everyone knows what kind of people go to nightclubs.

Although I drink, smoke and go clubbing, I am a good girl.

There are good girls who go to clubs.

I don't know if it's a good girl who goes to a club.

But I know good girls don't go to clubs.

Holding the woman beside him with his left hand, the man with yellow hair wiped his face vigorously, trying to wake himself up.

For the time being, let's call this guy a yellow-haired man.

The author of Lazy Dog really doesn't want to give a name to the dragon set.

Looking at the woman beside him, the yellow-haired man's mouth curled into a smug smile.

Tonight's hunt was still very successful.

The woman would be the 27th prey in his mobile phone collection.

So, girls nowadays really need to protect themselves.

The outside world is not so good.

There used to be more good people than bad people, but now there are more bad people than good people.

After all, most people are neither good nor bad, just ordinary people.

"Tsk, there's not enough money."

After digging out his trouser pocket, the man clicked his tongue in displeasure.

He was originally a vagrant, otherwise he wouldn't come out to clubs every day.

The money for renting the house was given by his group of 'girlfriends'.

The big man has the wisdom of the big man, and the little man has the wisdom of the little man.

In this day and age, even scumbags have their own means to survive.

Even some scumbags can become Internet celebrities in a sudden transformation, leading a glamorous and rancid life.

Others will naturally follow suit when they see it.

So sometimes really don't blame the society for being impetuous.

After adjusting his posture, the man with yellow hair continued to support the woman and walked towards his rented house.

Naturally, all kinds of mobbing are indispensable along the way.

However, when passing by a dark alley, a strange sound sounded.

It's like something heavy has been pushed away.

"Huh? What sound?"

The slightly drunk man looked into the depths of the alley suspiciously, trying to see what happened inside.

Could it be that someone is so hungry and is directly on the side of the road?

An idea popped into the man's mind.

If it was normal, he might be very interested to go over and have a look.

It is impossible to join in it.

But forget it now, after glancing at the woman beside him, the man with yellow hair was about to leave.

But the guy in the alley was obviously not going to let the yellow-haired man leave so easily.

"laugh--"

"puff!!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and before the man could react, a wave of warmth soaked his shoulders.

A little red liquid splashed into his sight.

It looks very strange.

'Eh? '

The man's eyes widened bit by bit, and the feeling of pain gradually spread.

But before the man could yell out because of the pain, a huge force dragged the man into the dark alley.

With a bang, the supported woman fell to the ground.

The head with long black hair had an intimate contact with the ground, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

The feeling of pain made the woman wake up instantly and let out a cry of pain.

"what!"

"What's wrong with you, miss?"

The cry of pain attracted the attention of several passers-by.

They didn't notice that there was something secretly watching in the alley.

The monster named Alien flicked its tail anxiously.

The two sharp front paws slid irritably on the ground.

After a while, the alien seemed to have received some order and abandoned the two humans at the entrance of the alley.

The well-developed limbs swayed alternately and got into the sewer, and the long tail behind him covered the manhole cover of the sewer.

This alien was very agile after entering the sewer, without any pause from light to darkness.

When passing a certain fork, an envelope soaked in sewage attracted its attention.

The letter seemed to be crumpled into a ball, and then unfolded again under the gushing water.

The paper seems to be of good quality.

Tilting his head, the alien hesitated for a second before ignoring the letter.

Now, it's going back.

But before leaving, it still remembered the aura on the letter.

It doesn't have any special meaning, just by the way.

The sewer protruded, and the yellow-haired man looked at the monsters in front of him in horror.

He wants to call for help, but who here can hear?

In the next second, a face-hugger fell on the man's face, and soon the man's struggle and weak cry for help disappeared.

The man joins the field in another way.

The line of sight looked up from the man's body.

Countless aliens stood quietly beside the man's corpse, and in the deepest part, a huge alien queen looked at the man's corpse on the ground.

In a trance, it was laughing.

As time passed, the sky gradually lit up.

The city returned to its former appearance.

The animality and indulgence in the dark night are covered by the light of the sky at this moment.

Also like a monster underground.

In fact, it didn't disappear, it just hibernated temporarily.

Chapter 580 Seven, so you are brave?

About three or four days have passed since Tojo Hinata got that watch.

In the past few days, Nozomi Tojo feels that her life is getting more and more wrong.

Usually, I always feel that something is peeping at me in the dark.

But when I looked for it, I couldn't find it.

When I wake up in the morning and look in the mirror, I often feel a little strange.

Is it really me in the mirror?

Why does it feel a little different?

Obviously the face is still the familiar face, but Tojo Nozomi always feels that something has changed.

It was as if what was in the mirror was just another person with the same face as hers.

Putting his hands on the sink, Nozomi Tojo began to lose consciousness bit by bit as he looked at himself in the mirror.

The originally divine eyes became hollow at this moment.

Unconsciously, her face moved closer to the mirror bit by bit.

"Hey! It's time to eat!"

Outside the bathroom, Tojo's mother's voice woke Tojo Nozomi.