"Aji..." Zhou Keke looked at the terrifying Aji in the octagonal cage and covered his mouth in shock.
09 waved the butterfly knife: "It's so dusty that it's hopeless. It's so choking that I can survive for more than five minutes."
It soon turned out that she had talked too much.
In the octagonal cage, Ji Zai's opponent was a three-meter-tall secular god with tangled muscles. He easily threw Ji Zai to the ground and bit off his head in one bite.
Plasma splashed and the audience cheered.
However, before he could chew the big head in his mouth, countless broken walls suddenly popped out from the head, piercing the mouth of the lay god. The blood of the lay god was infected with the dust from the broken walls.
Then, out of control, the secular gods kept pouring out of the broken walls and ruins starting from the head and neck, like a drop of ink dropped in clear water, quickly spreading to the whole body.
In less than half a minute, a lay god with 20 years of Taoism turned into a huge pile of ruins, lifeless, a hole was opened in the chest, and only the eternal pretending to be dirty was left, and it rolled down.
Come out, the secular god himself is dead
Dusty ruins littered the ground, and Ji Zai's headless body lay in an octagonal cage.
Zhou Keke covered her mouth, feeling violently nauseated and retching, not because of Ji Zai in the octagonal cage, but because the bad memories from the past were rekindled and flashed back in her mind.
Three years ago, the massacre of Chinese people by the Umno Communist Youth League, the shooting in the neighborhood, the hospital rescue, the broken walls that grew on my mother's body before she died... ugh.
09 casually patted her back: "I'm sorry, but your little boyfriend has already been sent to you. You will have to change your boyfriend in the future. Remember to give me priority."
Zhou Keke vomited: "Why did Aji become like that?"
09: "Maybe he became a drug tester for the Umno gang. Although ordinary people have forgotten the source of the global disaster sixteen years ago, there is no shortage of careerists in the world, who are always thinking about gaining control of that dangerous thing.
Power...you vomited too loudly."
09 Looking around, the security at the racecourse seemed to have noticed them. Several strong black men were speaking something into headphones and approached them.
Zhou Keke turned around and said with a sad face: "Aren't you a distinguished guest? You are not allowed to vomit loudly?"
"No." 09 scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, opened seven or eight wallets in his hand and scattered them on the ground: "I just touched a few security wallets."
Zhou Keke: "..."
09: "It's time for us to run away."
09 grabbed Zhou Keke's hand, squeezed away the VIP spectators next to him, turned around and walked out of the casino. When the security guards saw that he was exposed, they stopped pretending and chased after him.
09 Although I was running away, I walked leisurely, not in a hurry, not in any hurry.
Bang! Yeah! The gunshot rang out behind him, but it missed. It passed through Zhou Keke's hair, hit the metal door frame and sent sparks flying. Zhou Ke might have smelled the slightly burnt smell of the bullet in his hair.
Bang, another bullet was fired. 09 turned around, pulled Zhou Keke behind him, and knocked the butterfly knife that had been spinning in his hand.
The butterfly knife struck sparks and the bullets were bounced away.
The knife fell out of hand and returned along the trajectory, hitting the black security guard who shot the gun in the head and piercing the skull.
09 With a pull in the air, an undetectable and tough steel wire stretched in mid-air. She pulled out the skull with the butterfly knife and threw it back to her hand.
09 I took a break from my busy schedule and took the time to make a phone call while putting away my knife.
09: "Uncle Wuhe, do me a favor and turn off the closed-circuit cameras on the street. I don't want Umno to find my face."
On the other end of the phone: "Monitoring is OK, you can handle the living person yourself."
09: "No problem."
09 pulled Zhou Keke, and the two continued to leave and walked up to the stairs leading to the restaurant. A security guard blocked the stairs with a gun.
Bang bang two shots, the butterfly knife knocked away the bullets, 09 was like driving a steamroller and couldn't see anyone in front of him, walking forward leisurely, the butterfly knife flicked, and it bounced off the door frame, and the security guard came straight from behind The back of the head.
At this time, 09 pulled Zhou Keke and just happened to pass by the security guard. He easily pulled out his knife from the back of his head, and the two of them continued walking forward.
This is not an imaginary way to escape, but like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Like flies.
At night, the chaotic streets go from noisy to silent.
The next day, the Kuala Lumpur police cordoned off the neighborhood around the Chinese restaurant, and word spread on the streets that many people had died due to "community fighting."
Early in the morning, in the bathroom of the rental house.
Zhou Keke was brushing his teeth in front of the sink. In the mirror, he saw disheveled hair from sleep, tired eyes, a sling hanging on his thin shoulders, and a sleepy head resting on it.
09 put his chin on Zhou Keke's shoulder, stretched his arms toward her waist from behind and said, "Hungry..."
Zhou Keke grabbed Xianzhu's hand and threw it away: "Only instant noodles."
09: "That's okay, I want to add an egg and intestines."
"Only instant noodles." Zhou Keke spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, wiped the water on his face with a towel, and peeled off 09's head and left the bathroom.
Last night was a bit exciting, and she didn't get a good night's sleep, not to mention that someone came to stay at home.
After escaping from the Umno gang's trap yesterday, Zhou Keke returned home, and 09 followed him, shamelessly asking to stay.
Zhou Keke can't control her, and she just had such a bad experience in an underground casino. Seeing Ji Zai die tragically and being chased with a gun, she was actually scared in her heart, and 09... Although Zhou Keke hates it This bad woman who had deceived her many times could not deny the sense of security that inexplicably arose in her heart when 09 took her out of the casino.
09 When Zhou Keke said it was too late and had nowhere to go and wanted to stay for one night, although Zhou Keke said it was troublesome, she secretly felt a sense of peace of mind in her heart that she did not dare to face directly.
Zhou Keke rummaged through the empty refrigerator, found the egg in the corner that he was going to save for his birthday in two days, and cracked it into the noodle pot.
09 After washing up, he came out and sat down to eat noodles. He happily pointed at Zhou Keke and said, "Look, doesn't this have an egg?"
Zhou Keke: "You finish eating and leave quickly."
Zhou Keke still didn't want to have anything to do with this person.
During the day, I went to work at a second-hand store and told Uncle Ze that Ji Zai was dead. Uncle Ze didn't say anything. He just breathed a sigh of relief for Zhou Keke and gave her half a day off.
In the afternoon, Zhou Keke came to the old city and found an old house. He knocked on the door and found an old lady: "Grandma, I'm here to see you."
"Who, who are you? Is it Ah Huang?" the old lady muttered in confusion. She had Alzheimer's disease last year.
This is Ji Zai's grandma, who is also the benefactor of Zhou Keke and her mother. When the two of them came to Kuala Lumpur, a place they were unfamiliar with, they were in a bad situation, so it was this grandma who helped them.
Grandma has always been very kind to her mother and son. Zhou Keke is very grateful to her. Even though she knows that Ji Zai is a bad person, she still becomes Ji Zai's girlfriend in order to make her grandmother, who is becoming increasingly demented, happy.
Zhou Keke also wanted to help Ji Zai improve, so that his grandma would worry less, and helped Ji Zai pay back a lot of money to keep him away from those shady friends, but Ji Zai himself failed to live up to his expectations and even had evil thoughts that day. I tried to force her to stop with a knife, but now I don't know how she got involved in the Umno gang, and her life was involved.
Zhou Keke: "Grandma, I'm not Ah Huang. Me, you can't remember me?"
Grandma: ....Who is it?"
Zhou Keke: "I am Aji's girlfriend."
Grandma: "Aji, who is Aji?"
Grandma’s dementia has become more and more serious recently.
Zhou Keke looked around the house. There were unwashed dishes and chopsticks in the sink, and half-washed clothes in the bathroom. She wondered if her grandma had become demented and forgotten in the middle of washing.
Ji Zai died, and it was uneasy for Grandma to live alone. Zhou Keke came here just to pick up Grandma and take her to his home.
Zhou Keke came to the bathroom and rolled up his sleeves. He started to help grandma wash the clothes and hang them out. He said, "Grandma, would you like to move in with me from now on?"
Grandma was in a daze: "I'll live with you..."
Zhou Keke: "Yes, come and live with me, I will serve you."
Grandma: "No, I don't want to live with you, I want to live with you, I am the best daughter, I want to live with her."
Zhou Keke: "Grandma, I will."
Grandma: Who is it..."
Grandma: "Oh, you! You..."
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Zhou Keke: "Grandma, remember..."
Zhou Keke turned around with a smile, and the clothes hanger he was holding fell to the ground, his pupils trembled, and his heart felt heavy.
On the chair, there were not many human figures, only two skinny legs, and the dusty debris on the upper body was piled up. There was not much movement. Grandma died quietly.
Step, step, step, footsteps could be heard on the stairs outside.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a Malay man with a Nanyang evil spirit thorn on his face came in.
Zhou Keke collided with the opponent in horror.
The muzzle of the black hole was raised, bang.
There was a bloody hole on Zhou Keke's forehead.
...
To be continued
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