Chapter 151: The Wronged Soul Climbing Out of the Dead City
"Let me get in the car first!" This man was eager to avoid being chased by people sent by the laboratory and research institute. He was so determined that he didn't care about anything. Anyway, Ning Tong'er and Han Qingyi would be damned if they were together.
The dagger in his hand moved forward a little further, and Ning Tong'er suddenly felt a slight pain in her skin. A drop of bright red blood emerged from the place where the tip of the dagger pierced the skin, evenly dyeing the white silk shirt, turning the shirt
It's also stained red.
"quick!"
He urged sternly, "Get up and let me get in the car!"
Ning Tong'er was threatened by him with a dagger and was forced to stand up from the ground. The man immediately twisted her hand back and shouted sternly: "Stop dawdling, get in the car quickly!"
Ning Tong'er's delicate wrist was twisted hard by him, and it was so painful that she almost shed tears.
While she was threatened by this man and opened the car door, she was thinking of ways to escape at any time.
This man seemed to have read her thoughts, brandishing a dagger and shouted at her: "Don't make mistakes! If you dare to escape, I will poke you through two transparent holes first!"
Ning Tong'er has no social experience and is more compassionate than others.
However, don't forget that she is also a person with a very high IQ. She is much smarter and more observant than the average person.
This man threatened and shouted, but she discovered two things - first, there was definitely something wrong with one of this man's arms. She was too surprised and panicked just now, so she didn't notice it, but when he waved the dagger like this,
Was discovered by her.
The joints of his arms were weirdly twisted.
It looked like it had been broken before, but did not receive timely treatment and treatment. Then I randomly used boards to connect it, but I was not experienced enough and did not connect it properly at all, so the joints now seem to be twisted and crooked.
Another point is that this person really seems to have known her before, or rather... met her.
Moreover, he was full of hatred for her.
It was a kind of deep-seated hatred, with strong hatred emanating from all around his dirty and filthy body, which could completely make people feel his mood - only sworn hatred can do this.
Ning Tong'er didn't know when exactly she had formed such a deep hatred with this person whom she had no memory of at all.
She couldn't remember it at all!
You can't even remember where or when you saw this person before?
The man held the dagger threateningly: "Quick!"
Ning Tong'er kept trying to remember where she had seen this person, but she couldn't remember it at all.
Now both of them got into the car, Ning Tong'er was sitting in the driver's seat, and the man was sitting next to her, with the dagger in his hand still pointing coldly at her lower abdomen.
Ning Tong'er still felt a dull pain where he had just stabbed her. Fortunately, the wound was only a little superficial and nothing serious - of course, if it was Murong Lie or Han Qingyi who saw this minor wound, they would definitely
I want to beat this damn guy to pieces!
"Drive quickly!"
He shouted again and directed Ning Tong'er to drive.
No matter what, he wants to leave this place right now. He must have been targeted by the killers sent by the laboratory just now. As long as he is caught by them, he will die at any time.
Death is not scary, the scary thing is - they will make your life worse than death!
What makes him even more unwilling is that the damn enemy is not dead yet. The enemy who killed his sister and the person who put him in this situation is not dead yet.
He had already put life and death aside, and his scrapped internal organs were deteriorating day by day. He was almost caught by the killer sent by the laboratory to track him just now because of hemoptysis.
He knew that he didn't have much time left to live, and not only would he die soon, but he would also die in pain and misery.
However, I am really unwilling and resentful!
Death was inevitable, and he knew that there would be no miracle that would allow him to survive.
However, at least he must kill his enemies personally and avenge them, so that he can die with peace of mind and be willing to die.
Or, it would be better to watch your enemies die with your own eyes.
However, his body was getting worse and worse, and his physical strength was declining. It was obvious that dragging such a broken body, and his arm was indeed as Ning Tong'er guessed, after it was broken, because
He didn't get treatment in time, so he randomly connected it with wooden boards. As a result, the broken arm that had grown back was twisted.
Under such circumstances, can he still take revenge?
It is impossible to wait until the day when your enemy dies, let alone kill him with your own hands!
Ever since Han Qingyi escaped the big explosion, safety measures have been even more airtight.
A gentle-looking boy wearing light blue casual clothes would carefully check Han Qingyi's car every time before Han Qingyi got in the car.
In fact, even without checking, he would have been unable to install a bomb on his car.
Because Han Qingyi's security measures were so strict, it was impossible for him to get close to him.
The most hated thing in this world is that your enemy who deserves to go to hell is still alive and well, and yet you see him live so well with your own eyes!
That young man with the handsome face, Han Qingyi, is simply a beast and a devil.
However, God is helping him.
If he can't kill him, he will die first.
Thinking of this, his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes, which had become red due to the pain and suffering from staying up late, were about to bleed under such hatred, grief and indignation.
As Ning Tong'er drove, she turned back and glanced at him. She was so frightened that her hand holding the steering wheel suddenly shook!
These are truly evil eyes.
It was as if the eyes of evil spirits and wronged souls crawled out of the eighteen levels of purgatory, from the city of unjust deaths that kept wailing endlessly.
Really, it's just evil eyes.
This person is alive, but it feels like he is already dead, and he is a villain stranded in the depths of hell. He has no breath of a living person at all, and his whole body is full of resentment, hatred, unwillingness, and anger.
, hostility.
Ning Tong'er had seen Murong Lie's eyes turn into blood-red eyes like a demon, and he could pick up an adult man with one hand and almost strangle him to death - such a demonic change, is it scary enough?
However, Ning Tong'er was really not afraid at all, never.
What she fears is that he has lost his true nature.
And in front of this man, she really felt fear.
This is not a living person at all...
The man turned his head, his red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, and a horrible twisted smile appeared on his dirty face. His lips were as dry as a riverbed without water, and had turned purple. Ning Tong
I don't know whether he was born like this or whether he was like this due to some serious illness.
Just listen to him laughing wildly: "What are you looking at? Do you usually see less of people like me?!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his dirty and twisted hands violently strangled Ning Tong'er's white and slender neck, gritting his teeth: "I'll kill you, you beasts!"
Since the girl in front of her is with Han Qingyi, she must not be a good person either.
She must be involved in all bad things, even if she is not involved, she still cannot escape the involvement!
In short, anyone who is with that beast Han Qingyi deserves to die!
Sin deserves death, thousands of deaths!
Damn damn damn!!!
Especially, on the day of the explosion, he saw with his own eyes Han Qingyi's incomparable tenderness and caring and cherishing look towards her. Even a blind man could tell that she must be someone Han Qingyi cared about.
Hahaha, since this is the case, Han Qingyi will definitely be very sad if she dies.
Now that he can no longer kill that beast Han Qingyi, it would be good to kill the people around him. It would be even better if the person he kills is someone he particularly cares about and can make him sad!
His eyes were full of hatred, and his red eyes were about to drip blood as he strangled Ning Tong'er's neck.
At this time, he no longer cared about what it meant to be innocent.
innocent?
No one in this world is innocent?
Isn't he innocent?
Isn't his sister innocent?
Aren't those people who died on the operating table in the laboratory, or even those who are still locked up in the laboratory now, unable to survive or die, not innocent?
No one in this world is innocent at all, especially those related to Han Qingyi, a beast, they all deserve to die, deserve to die!
Ning Tong'er wanted to hold his hand, but his strength was too great - his body was already dilapidated and his strength was exhausted. In other words, he should have died long ago.
The reason why he can survive until now is that he has a strong desire for revenge.
It was this idea that supported him. When he saw Ning Tong'er, a girl who was equal to his enemy, all his unwillingness, resentment, and anger were aroused, and he was about to strangle Ning Tong'er to death.
Ning Tong'er was entangled with his hand with one hand, trying to pull him away. She was groping next to the chair with the other hand, and suddenly touched something that seemed to be hard. In desperation, she grabbed the thing and thought about it bitterly.
The kidnapper who was about to strangle her to death hit her on the head!
"oops!"
The man in pain raised his hand holding the dagger and touched his head, then gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it!"
Angry, he was about to hit Ning Tong'er. Ning Tong'er saw his dirty big hands like a cattail leaf fan and slapped her violently. Suddenly, her vision went dark and she closed her eyes subconsciously.
However, the severe pain that she thought would hit her face did not happen. When Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, she was startled by the scene in front of her, and then she couldn't even laugh or cry.
This ferocious gangster didn't know why. Not only did he suddenly withdraw his hand and did not continue the violence he was about to hit her with, but instead, like a mouse afraid of the light, he suddenly shrank and hid under the seat.