Turning around, Yang Song saw Tina running towards him with an excited face. She was far away, so Yang Song could only see her waving her hands and shouting something to him. If Yang Song could read lips,
Then you can know that Tina said to run away quickly.
Beside Yang Song, a woman with her face covered in blood dragged a broken leg and actually jumped towards Yang Song with one foot. This woman did not chase Tina, but was fighting between Yang Song and the previous woman.
Shi followed him all the way, and when Yang Song reacted, he no longer had time to dodge. Besides, Yang Song's battle just now had exhausted almost all his strength, and now he was gasping for air to recover. This sudden attack made Yang Song
Song had no room to resist, and could only watch helplessly as this fierce woman howled and threw herself into his arms.
"Kacha! Kacha!" The woman hugged Yang Song tightly, opened her mouth and bit at Yang Song. Under the desperate urging of the pursuer, her mouth bite force was extremely powerful, and Yang Song
Song even watched as the two teeth in the woman's mouth shattered due to the extremely rapid bite, and a mixture of blood and tooth fragments spurted towards Yang Song.
Caught off guard, Yang Song kept supporting the woman's head with both hands and tilted his head back. He subconsciously took a few steps back. As a result, he subconsciously took a few steps back and completely forgot about him.
There was an overpass behind it, and it was a road with a lot of traffic. The result of this step was that it suddenly fell downwards.
The two were rolling in the air, but the woman still didn't forget to bite Yang Song. This time she succeeded. Yang Song, who was in panic, bit him on the chest as soon as he let go of his hand, and then suddenly tore off a large piece.
Meat slices mixed with clothing.
"Ah!" Yang Song screamed, and a piece of flesh was bitten off alive. This was more uncomfortable than the last time when the red-haired old man bit his ear. He grabbed the woman's head and pressed her behind her before she even landed.
Fortunately, the pursuer didn't realize the consequences of falling. As soon as he saw that he could bite Yang Song, he suddenly let go of his hands, and then climbed to the same height as Yang Song like climbing a tree, opening his teeth full of broken teeth.
The mouth bit towards Yang Song.
"Go to hell!" Yang Song yelled. He had been waiting for this guy to let go. He grabbed the woman and turned over. According to the horizontal line, Yang Song is now above, and the woman is below Yang Song.
below.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the woman slapped the asphalt ground hard, and it exploded in front of Yang Song's eyes. Then Yang Song felt that his hands were hit by a huge force, and he didn't react at all.
It broke, and then the inertia pushed Yang Song's whole body downward. Fortunately, with the woman as a human shield, Yang Song's head was smashed downwards by the force, but it hit the woman's plump breasts, but even though
This also made Yang Song dazzled and had stars in his eyes.
"Ah! Oh! Ah!" Yang Song made an unknown sound in his mouth. It was too painful. This was the feeling coming from his head, which proved that Yang Song was not dead yet, but the feelings in other places had disappeared.
, Yang Song was horrified and wanted to move, but found that only the top of his chest was still feeling, while the rest of the body was lying limp in a pool of blood, as if it had nothing to do with him anymore.
"I'm paralyzed! I'm paralyzed!" Yang Song screamed in horror. He was actually paralyzed? How is this possible? How is this possible? He has only lived for less than eighteen years, will he have to live in a wheelchair from now on?
?
"No! No! I can't be paralyzed! No! I can't... By the way! As long as I die, I can be resurrected, and then I will return to my normal body again!" Yang Song's eyes suddenly lit up, before
Memories passed through his eyes like a revolving lantern in an instant.
Yang Song still clearly remembers that no matter how injured he was in the dream, no matter how serious the injury was, as long as he died, he would immediately return to his normal body!
"Hurry up and someone will kill me!" Yang Song resisted the pain and opened his eyelids. What he saw was a tragic scene. He was lying on a pile of rotten meat, and his eyes were covered with cracked flesh.
As for the head of the pursuer woman, her brains and blood were scattered all over the place like an explosion. Not far away, Yang Song saw another woman who was thrown off the viaduct at the beginning, but the experience of that woman was obviously worse than
Yang Song and others were much worse off.
This place itself is on a road with constant traffic. The woman suddenly fell down from the top. Just as an off-road vehicle accidentally drove over, her whole body was completely knocked to pieces and fell to the ground and was crushed by another car.
One after another, these car owners didn't know which one they were in before they discovered a body on the ground. By the time they found it and stopped the car, the body had been almost crushed, and there were six or seven blood stains on the ground.
Even if we were to find the first car that hit her, we probably wouldn't be able to find it.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" Yang Song opened his mouth with difficulty, hoping that the onlookers who were frightened away by the falling corpse would come closer so that he could be discovered by them. As long as they discovered him, then these
The guy will definitely kill himself at all costs. As long as he is killed, he can regain his health.
Yang Song forgot one thing, that is, he is actually in a dream now. In fact, as long as he wakes up, he will definitely return to normal. In some places, he is different from other people after all.
A body suddenly fell under the viaduct, causing the entire road to be blocked. Those watching the excitement blocked the road, and even ambulances and police cars couldn't get there. It was a chaotic situation in a short time.
Among them, two more people suddenly fell out. How could these onlookers dare to come over?
"Come on... people!" Yang Song moved his mouth, but he didn't have the breath to speak at all. He could only make some simple sounds such as humming, not to mention that even this sound was louder than the sound of a mosquito.
Not much bigger.
"Yang Song!" On the viaduct, Tina stood anxiously on the edge of the railing and shouted to Yang Song, who was lying motionless on the ground.
"What to do! What to do! If Yang Song dies, what will we do? Do we have to stay in this dream forever?" Tina was thinking about everything in a state of confusion. In the emergency, she forgot that being a spy meant
This dogma must be kept calm at all times, and she cannot be blamed. Yang Song's identity is really too special, and his value is too great. No one, even the most professional spy, would find it difficult when Yang Song's life is in danger.
Keep calm.
But after all, she grew up with Chen Ruitian. Tina gritted her teeth and ran under the bridge. She remembered what Chen Mo and Long Tu said. Yang Song would not die in the dream world. Even if he died, he would die immediately.
Resurrection is, at most, just a matter of randomly selecting some people in the real world to serve as unlucky scapegoats.
In reality, there are more than a billion people. Even if 70,000 to 80,000 people die, it will be insignificant or even impossible to make Tina frown. So Tina saw Yang Song's pain, and even saw some of the onlookers.
Prepare to walk towards Yang Song to lend a helping hand.
"We can't let them see Yang Song's true face. If all the hundreds of people here see Yang Song's appearance, by then, it will be useless no matter how many times he is resurrected!" Tina ran towards the bridge crazily, running as she did.
He also yelled at Yang Song to keep others away.
Yang Song's ears were filled with noisy crowds and impatient car horns. In addition, his current condition was basically like a waste. He couldn't even lift his head, so he couldn't see Tina at all, let alone
Hear Tina's voice.
Now Yang Song's thoughts are all about coming to a random person and killing him so that he can be resurrected and not suffer this unspeakable pain. He really can't bear it anymore.
"Come alone... please..." Yang Song became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids began to twitch. Even opening his eyelids required a huge effort to prevent him from closing his eyes.
Passed out.
In confusion, Yang Song seemed to have returned to the ten-year-old eight years ago. He once again began to pray for death, and even had a praying attitude towards death, just because he was in too much pain.
"Dad...Mom..." Yang Song, who was crying, watched helplessly as his parents were crushed under the huge stone slab, but he was stuffed under the table by them. Even though his arm was broken by the stone slab,
Eight years later, Yang Song can still recall its shape and appearance.
The severed hand fell gently in front of him. Yang Song held it and cried for a long time. It seemed that whose hand was no longer important. At that moment, little Yang Song just wanted to go to the other place with his parents as soon as possible.
world.
But what Yang Song saw in front of him was not a severed hand, but a pile of rotten flesh and bones, and countless pairs of feet in the distance slowly moving in various colors of shoes. Reality and illusion overlapped together. Yang Song thought of many people. He
His parents, his first love, his good friends, and the people he met these days, as well as those who died because of him, Gao Zheng, and the people who died because of him in Gao Zheng’s dream, and so on
Xie Wei, who died in front of him, and the blond girl whose neck was pinched.
Yang Song suddenly thought that if he died, then four more people would die inexplicably in the real world because of him. This was no longer a guess, but an inevitable result. As long as he died...
"What should I do..." Yang Song was extremely frightened. Right now, in this second, his choice would determine the fate and lives of four people.