Chapter 22
Chapter 22
The breath of casualties is getting closer every second.
This is Yang Zhen's so-called strength that reassures him.
If Quan Wei had the habit of gloating, he could taunt Yang Zhen nozuonodie coldly now, but everything he experienced was his own experience, and the dangers seemed real enough to have substance. The calmness of expressing emotions is very different from leisurely.No one has time to praise or diss anyone, because everyone is in a panic.
He saw Yang Zhen dodging and struggling, and there was shock and fear on his face, but he was not particularly panicked. Every time he fought back, he was very active, although not all of them were effective.
To be honest, this reaction is already very good.
Quan Wei's love is probably given to Screaming Chicken. He refuses to socialize too much, walks alone everywhere, makes eye contact with passers-by casually, and doesn't even squeeze a smile. Naturally, he doesn't have such a gentle feeling to help others.
He saw Yang Zhen being thrown down, and he also saw someone holding a basket and shouting to support him, but as the person closest to Yang Zhen at the scene, across an aisle, the straight-line distance was no more than 4 meters, Quan Wei was not incited The urge to save this two idiots together.
He just wanted to look down and watch how this person he couldn't understand would end up in the end.
However, due to a kind of unconscious drive, Quan Wei didn't realize that he was walking on the stage, getting closer and closer to the pair of hurting and resisting people, but when he stepped into the danger that he could catch up with in 3 or 4 seconds Within the range, the whole body's reaction mechanism is activated immediately, the muscles are tense, and the mind is concentrated. This is Quan Wei's conditioned reflex.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen was caught by his feet. The other party dragged him back and sat on his lap like electricity, which was a signal of restraint.
Quan Wei's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and he came back to his senses two seconds later, he had already leaped through the air and landed on the opposite stall, the loofahs under his left foot were trampled to pieces.
The light green sap stuck to the soles of the shoes, provoking his nerves, he hated loofahs.
In the next second, the man with the knife started to threaten Yang Zhen. His threatening tone, tone and even feeling made Quan Wei feel familiar. Those memories he had put down were awakened, and they were churning in his mind. Quan Wei mentioned Taking off his pants and squatting down on the stage, Yang Zhen was temporarily blurred in his sight, and the expression of that crazy scum who succeeded made him feel dazzling.
And then he couldn't die, the man mentioned a homonym of his name...
Quan Wei pretended to be so forceful that he didn't like to hear it.
When Sun Shaoning was still a middle school idiot, every day after molesting and being chased and beaten by Quan Wei, he would run away and shout "Who gave you the courage to moles my Quan Wei", at that time he would fall for this childish radical Law, but now it can be regarded as a fart.
At this moment, he felt angry, maybe it was just because this man looked like some shadow in his memory.
Electronics are a must-have artifact for vegetable vendors, and they are indispensable in every stall. The hacking incident came suddenly, and except for money and people, almost everything remained where it was.Quan Wei picked up the most handy thing at hand, sneered, aimed at the back of the man's head and jumped down.
The murderer wanted to chop Yang Zhen wholeheartedly, and he had no defense against what was behind him, and Quan Wei almost rolled his eyes with this vigorous blow.
The electronic scale was forced to be used as a murder weapon. Due to insufficient hardware strength, the deepest part of the base plate cut from plastic steel was directly recessed by more than 2 centimeters.
According to the principle of the interaction of forces, the man let out a scream, and his mind was stunned for a moment. His body arched a little protectively, trying to hug his head to relieve the pain, but there was no arrow to turn back when he opened the bow, and the whistling air rolled up. The bone knife slashed down with strong momentum and inertia, and hit Yang Zhen's neck straight.
If he hits this time, even if Yang Zhen is still alive, he will become a crooked neck.
Despite the chaos, Yang Zhen still saw Quan Wei who suddenly appeared, the person's face was exposed from behind the toppled electronic scale, separated from him by a neurosis, and it was right on top of his head at this moment.
Yang Zhen didn't have time to look at Quan Wei's face and expression carefully, and he didn't have time to ponder the emotions surging in his heart, and he didn't have time to respond to Quan Wei's cold jokes. He didn't feel surprised, grateful, funny, ambiguous, etc., every second. Suddenly, in the next instant, in Yang Zhen's pupils, the presence of the boning knife overwhelms everything, closer to him than Quan Wei.
The limpness of the limbs that was thrown down by the black bear hit instantly. Yang Zhen wanted to raise his hands to block, but his arms didn't work. He lay on the ground at the moment of life and death, and time slowed down strongly in his eyes.
The speed of the blade falling was like snowflakes, the man's furious expression was divided into terrifying frames, and Quan Wei's relatively static face turned out to be a good skin that he hadn't noticed much before.
Maybe it's because he doesn't have a deep understanding in this world, there is no place that makes him reluctant to let go, and there is no person he is nostalgic for, even this body is not his, and there is still a debt, it stands to reason that death should not be regretted , but Yang Zhen still didn't want to die.
Why should he die?Isn't it the damn man who wanted to hurt people with a knife?
Any emotion that is strong enough to the extreme will burst out with a potential for divine help. Yang Zhen roared with all his strength, his face was instantly reddened by the deliberate accumulation of energy, and he suddenly raised his hands to grab the man's wrist, Ready to break this arm of this scum at all costs.
However, it was said that it was too late, and his hands were empty in the air.
Sun Shaoning used to say that Quan Wei has the muscles of a snake, he is the strongman among the skinny people, and the leader of the Jiaohua team.
Although this metaphor is exaggerated, the basic facts cannot be ignored. Quan Wei can run fast and jump far. Sun Shaoning also praised him as a natural supernatural power. I don't know that there is a direct proportional relationship between drinking milk and explosive power.
Quan Wei has a wealth of experience in fighting, and he knows that if you want to hit someone without hitting the head, and if you want to restrain someone, remove the knife first, he came here for this knife, so he gave the man who held the knife such a slap in the face first, and lowered the knife in each level. The probability of accidentally injuring Yang Zhen in such an unstoppable situation.
After the electronic scale hit the target, Quan Wei immediately freed his hands, wrapped his left arm around the man's neck, and wrapped his right arm from bottom to top with his right arm.
This set of sneak attacking him from behind went very smoothly, but at the moment when he was about to exert his strength to tighten it, Yang Zhen suddenly yelled out of his nerves, Quan Wei was taken aback, and was thrown into a daze by the electronic scale The mob was also awakened.
He hates these endless flies, one is more annoying than the other, the anger value of the man has risen to a higher level, and the strength of resistance is followed by a round of unscientific skyrocketing. His aggressiveness is currently the same, it is whoever interferes Whoever he cuts the deepest.
Yang Zhen just wasted his time, but Quan Wei almost smashed the back of his head into a frying pan. The murderer immediately abandoned Yang Zhen and swung his knife back, trying to chop Quan Wei.
It's a pity that he didn't have the perfect murderous intent to turn around for hatred.
Quan Wei sensed the change in the opponent's muscles, before the man's strength could be concentrated, he stepped on the side wall of the concrete platform and borrowed force suddenly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and strangled the opponent's neck.
To strangle a living person is by no means as easy as it is shown in TV dramas. Absolute crushing force and suffocation time are both indispensable. Quan Wei didn't think that he could strangle this scum into a dead dog at all, he just knew that The pain comes the fastest, and it is easiest for people to give up offense and turn to self-protection.
A slight chokehold would make it difficult to breathe, Quan Weimou had enough strength, the man was forced to raise his face, his complexion was quickly stained with sauce, he kicked his limbs and hit everywhere, the resistance was so strong that Quan Wei couldn't step on the concrete platform, and was caught He was pressed to the ground, and Yang Zhen was also kicked several times in the chaos.
Quan Wei landed on his back, and with the weight of a madly thumping man, his ribs felt like they were going to be broken, but he didn't let go, not only that, he immediately got on his feet, twisting the man's thighs, and then he quickly looked Yang Zhen gave orders to others: "Kick him in the crotch, hurry up!"
The man fell backwards and held Quan Wei down. The burden on Yang Zhen's legs became lighter, and he got out without too much difficulty. Immediately afterwards, the two of them twisted into a ball. He was out of size, and he was about to get up He went to grab the boning knife, and then he put his hand on the ground, and Quan Weishi's next sentence came again.
As an ancient person who is in heat and only polite, Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment.
In his previous life and now he was reborn as a human being, let alone doing it, he never even thought about such a wretched behavior.But this humanoid figure covered in other people's blood is not human, and he is in such a mess of seeking death and survival, who cares about etiquette, justice and shame?
Yang Zhen got up, and put on a stance of playing football with a cold expression.
The man spouted obscenities with his eyes tearing apart, his eyes wished to cut Yang Zhen into pieces. With all his strength, he raised his arms, legs and feet and smashed them down as flesh pads. Quan Wei's legs were fine, and the contact with the ground The noodles are relatively large, but it is a little numb and painful, but the elbow is not so lucky, and the pestle is hit on the ground one by one, and it starts to bruise if it is not caught.
Quan Wei frowned in pain, but the fear in the man's voice made him feel very happy. He could afford to hurt the idiots, but because the support team had arrived, Quan Wei went downhill and prepared to be lazy Yes, he closed his eyes, lay down on the ground and started acting.
"Yang... Xiao... Xiao Huang, hurry up, I, I can't hold on anymore..."
Calling Yang Zhen is not good, calling Xiao Yang is also suspected of being exposed, Quan Wei was quick to use his wits, and lent Yang Zhen the nickname of his pet Screaming Chicken first.
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