() Waking up from a coma, Bai Zihan didn't know whether he was dead or alive. His eyelids were half-open and half-closed, and his pupils had no focus at all. There was a pitch-black space in front of him, with only a trace of light shaking in the distance, which made his pupils blur.
Shines slightly.
"I... am still alive..."
Such thoughts flashed through Bai Zihan's chaotic mind. He was breathing very lightly, but every breath he took in would cause severe pain in his body. It was this pain that made him realize that he was not dead.
Before falling into the drainage system, Bai Zihan was seriously injured all over his body. Not only was he hit by the old butler's super-powerful air shot, he was also slashed several times by the general. He lost half of his life even if he didn't die. Later, he fell into the drainage system again.
, floating up and down in the turbulent flood, and finally fainted from shock because he couldn't breathe.
But who knows, Bai Zihan still survived in such a certain death situation. He himself doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky. It seems that ever since he awakened his powers, he has been in constant trouble. It can be said that he is possessed by a declining god and has a lot of bad luck
.But every time after tossing him to death, he would always turn disaster into good fortune and would not really let him die.
Now Bai Zihan's consciousness is intermittent, and his perception of the outside world is also intermittent. However, he is calm, maybe because he has experienced more things and has become stronger. Or maybe it is because he has died once, so facing the situation before him
The situation is also more calm.
So he would no longer cry cowardly, nor would he blame himself blindly. Bai Zihan shook his hard neck slightly, and the injuries on his body tortured him, but he endured the pain. He wanted to see his current position clearly so that he could save himself.
After turning his neck with difficulty, Bai Zihan saw the flood flowing not far away. Combined with the dark and smelly environment around him, it was not difficult to understand that he was still in Tokyo's drainage system. But now the flood has calmed down a lot, obviously
The heavy rain over Tokyo has stopped, and no rainwater has penetrated into the ground.
Bai Zihan saw that his current location was on the high banks on both sides of the drainage system. This location was out of reach of the floods, so he guessed that someone had pulled him out of the floods.
Bai Zihan couldn't help but sigh that there is true love everywhere in the world! Every time he was unlucky and helpless, someone would always appear to help him. Lucia did it, Li Wenmin did it, Zhang Lie did it, and Fat Niu did it too... This time it didn't happen again
If you know who is a kind person, you must thank them properly.
Just as he was thinking about it, the flickering light in the distance became brighter and brighter, and then Bai Zihan heard the sound of footsteps. Bai Zihan wanted to see who was coming and who saved him, but when he raised his head, he unexpectedly injured himself.
Fainted again.
When Bai Zihan woke up for the second time, he didn't know how much time had passed. The sound of water in his ears was gone. It was replaced by the sound of metal friction. It was very harsh and made people's teeth hurt, just like polishing a kitchen knife.
.
He opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him clearly because of the light. It was obvious that the light source was very close to him. The rock wall of the sewer showed traces of black, which made him feel very wet and dark. The light reflected the figure on the rock wall.
It shakes like a monster, which is frightening.
The sound of polishing kitchen knives was very close to him, and from time to time there were voices of several men, but they were in Japanese and spoke very fast, so Bai Zihan couldn't quite understand it, but he just heard "No money,"
"Poor guy, chop, make money" are a few words he has learned.
Bai Zihan turned his face and saw several men in tattered clothes through the light source. They had disheveled hair, oily faces, and dirty faces. They were surrounded by broken lunch boxes, broken wine bottles, etc. It was obvious that they all
He was a homeless man. He wanted to thank these people, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out of his dry throat. He couldn't take his last breath, and he fainted from the pain again.
The third time Bai Zihan woke up, it was because his body was dragged by someone, and the violent shaking caused the blood-coagulated wound to be re-opened. The intense pain woke him up from coma.
Bai Zihan was trembling in pain. He wanted to shout out and ask people not to touch him, but no sound came out when he opened his mouth. He was like a puppet, being manipulated and dragged around. The other party's rough movements did not affect him at all.
When someone looks at him and drags him along by his feet, it's like dragging a dead pig.
Bai Zihan was sweating profusely, and his muscles were twitching in pain. The person dragging him seemed to have noticed that he was awake, and moved closer as soon as he put his legs down. Bai Zihan immediately saw a dark face, and a pungent stench.
, the man stared at Bai Zihan, showed an indescribable weird smile, and then muttered a bunch of words.
He couldn't understand, but he guessed that the homeless man in front of him had pulled him out of the flood, so he endured the pain all over his body and thanked him. Bai Zihan couldn't make a sound, but he mouthed "Ah, eh" in Japanese.
Gadot!" The tramp was stunned for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and burst into laughter. The laughter seemed to be full of ridicule.
Bai Zihan didn't understand why he was laughing. When he was about to ask, the tramp suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes and stared at Bai Zihan with a sneer like a gangster, just like a hunter staring at the prey caught in a trap.
What's going on?
Bai Zihan felt that the hairs all over his body stood up, and his whole body started to become cold inch by inch from his fingers, just like a corpse. He felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and a sense of fear welled up in his heart for no reason.
The homeless man grabbed a rusty kitchen knife from the ground, waved it in front of Bai Zihan's face, and said something with a sneer. Finally, he slashed it in front of Bai Zihan's face and stopped at the tip of Bai Zihan's nose. He sneered again.
His playful jeers, his behavior did not sound like a lifesaver at all, but more like a bandit or a bandit.
The homeless man's ferocious gangster aura made Bai Zihan realize that the situation was not as optimistic as he imagined. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Who are you? What are you going to do?" But he couldn't make a sound and could only speak with his mouth.
The tramp ignored him at all, and just laughed with a mind-numbing laugh. He cut Bai Zihan's clothes with a kitchen knife, and then tore them open. There were places on Bai Zihan's body where the clothes and blood had solidified, so he tore the clothes open.
The blood scab cracked and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted again.
However, the current situation was full of weirdness. Bai Zihan endured the pain and gritted his teeth to push through. He was very scared and panicked. He wanted to struggle, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger. He looked at Wandering
Han tore off his clothes, and then his body covered with bloody holes and swords were exposed.
Wandering laughed twice, raised the kitchen knife and cut Bai Zihan's wound again, making the wound bigger. Bai Zihan's whole body was occupied by pain, and his body twitched, but he couldn't scream.
Voice.
The tramp seemed to like Bai Zihan's painful expression. He pointed at him and laughed, then slashed him again, as if Bai Zihan was his toy and abused him as much as he wanted. Bai Zihan couldn't stand the pain, rolled his eyes and was about to
Bai Zihan fainted, but the tramp obviously didn't want the toy to fall apart so quickly, so he raised his hand and slapped him twice, just to prevent Bai Zihan from fainting.
"Don't die! I worked so hard to fish you out, but there's not a single thing on you. Now I'll cut off your hands and feet, let you go begging on the street, and exchange your miserable injuries for the sympathy of others, and you will
This is how I make money! Hahaha——"
While the tramp cut Bai Zihan's wounds with a knife, making his injuries even more shocking, he spoke slowly on the other hand, allowing Bai Zihan to understand his intention between the lines.
Bai Zihan was being slaughtered like a dead pig. It turned out that he was not a savior at all. He only saved himself to see if he had any money. Now he wants to leave himself crippled and begging on the roadside. This kind of behavior,
Just like the criminal groups that have been cracked down on in China, they deliberately maim people and then use the disabled people to beg to make money.
Damn it! Why did you encounter such a pervert!
Bai Zihan felt so hateful. If he had known what would happen to him, he would have been better off being drowned in a flood.
While enjoying the pleasure of abusing Bai Zihan, the tramp admired his pain, angry and twisted face, laughed and raised the kitchen knife, and grabbed Bai Zihan's arm on the other hand. The tramp licked his lips, with an excited look on his face.
It seems that he has seen the tragic scene of Bai Zihan's arm being chopped off, and just imagining it makes him full of excitement.
Bai Zihan looked at the kitchen knife stained with his own blood. The blood on the tip of the knife fell down on his face, and his heart was filled with despair. Seeing that the kitchen knife was about to be chopped off, he was seeing that his arm was about to be chopped off by this perverted beast.
, the childish scream of a little girl suddenly rang out from the sewer. The homeless man was stunned for a moment, turned behind him to look, and then two homeless men walked out of the passage next to him, but they were also carrying a man who was about twelve or three years old.
The little girl showed a lewd smile.
The little girl was wearing a sailor school uniform that can be seen everywhere in Japan. Her delicate face was full of panic, fear, and despair... She was kicking and beating desperately, but what strength did she have at such a young age? She was thrown to the ground by two tramps.
, and then slapped him hard several times until his cheeks were red and swollen, and he was beaten so hard that he had no strength to resist.
The homeless man holding the kitchen knife glared at them and murmured something. The other two homeless men ignored him. He smiled and unbuttoned his belt, and couldn't wait to tear open the little girl's clothes, revealing his childish white and pure breasts.
Bai Zihan realized what was going to happen next. These tramps were planning to rape the little girl and then kill her. These beasts! These scum! Stop it! Stop it! Bai Zihan shouted angrily, but he
No sound is made.
He watched the little girl being pressed down by the tramp and stroking her constantly. Then he stretched out his disgusting tongue and licked the little girl. They kept desecrating the little girl.
The homeless man holding the kitchen knife cursed and then glared at Bai Zihan. It was obvious that he preferred to torture Bai Zihan with cruel methods rather than raping the little girl.
The little girl cried and screamed in despair. The shrill voice kept stimulating Bai Zihan's brain, as well as the machete that was about to fall. Each one of them made his anger continue to increase. It seemed that there was some wild beast in his heart.
Bai Zihan had to save the little girl and stop the brutality of these beasts no matter what. At this moment, the fire in his heart burned violently.
Kill you!
Kill you!
I'm going to kill you!
Bai Zihan roared angrily, and the raging flames in his heart turned into endless thunder and lightning, erupting from his withered body without any strength. Bai Zihan's eyes were red, looking at the helpless figure of the little girl, he resolutely shot out the electricity
, "Boom!" With a sound, the homeless man holding the kitchen knife was blown to pieces by the electric current, and then the current also fell on the two homeless men who raped the little girl.
In this dark sewer, Bai Zihan saw the dark side of sex hidden under the glamorous civilized society. This was the first time in his life that he was angry and wanted to kill someone, and he took action. He did not regret killing these scum.
No regrets... He said this to himself, but the tears couldn't stop rushing. He couldn't take his last breath. His vision went black and he passed out again, with the tramp's heartbreaking screams echoing in his ears.
