The remaining five teenagers were paralyzed in place like mud.
Don't run away.
I'm afraid I can't even climb.
Their fate has long been decided.
The dust has even settled.
Squint slightly.
Qin Gu remained motionless.
Let Xia Jing run wildly.
It's always just a memory.
No matter how much the picture changes, he doesn't need to run together at all.
Just stand where you are.
Xia Jing's perspective is his perspective.
Carefully recall the previous clips.
A chill came out of my heart.
"He's looking at me" The voice was as low as a mosquito, and it came word by word from between the teeth.
Interrogative sentences are used.
It shows that Qin Gu is not sure.
But it can't be completely denied.
Yes.
The moment the curly-haired polluter descended from the sky and landed on top of the speeding car.
Kei's eyes were clear, and he looked cold into the window.
That glance.
Qin Gu clearly sensed it, and it seemed that it had fallen on him accurately.
The reason why it is impossible to know for sure.
It's because there are so many people in the box.
It is likely that it was just the angle of his gaze that caused him to have this illusion.
But on the other hand, Qin Gu felt soberly.
At that time, he was standing in a corner of the box, and the nearest teenager was a certain distance from him.
If only it was a coincidence.
It's too much of a coincidence.
A creepy chill involuntarily breeds in the bottom of my heart.
Quietly spread to the limbs.
"Help me, you save me" A poignant young man's cry for help instantly brought Qin Gu back to his senses.
Eyes rolled.
I saw that the scene in the memory room had completely changed.
Xia Jingfen had clearly fled to the open street.
The cry for help must have come from the rear.
Hesitate.
But Xia Jing couldn't help but stop and look back.
More than a dozen meters away.
A teenager who had a good relationship with Xia Jingping had fallen to the ground.
The struggle is intense.
It's a pity that he didn't just fall to the ground.
Its body fell to the ground, its back being stamped on by the curly-haired polluter.
The screams were terrible.
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Among the teenagers who escaped from the box, many turned back.
But no one dared to rush backwards even half a step.
The curly-haired polluter's scarlet eyes smiled at them.
The smile is indescribably weird.
There is banter.
There is mockery.
There is disgust.
It's more of an indifference, an indifference to treating everything as nothing.
Low body.
Stretch out your right hand.
A handful grabbed the right hand of the boy who was desperately waving in the middle of the step.
Pull hard.
Snort The sound of an object being forcibly torn apart sounded.
Qin Gu's eyes widened suddenly.
I saw that the entire right arm of the young man who was trampled on was torn apart by the curly-haired polluter.
The arms and shoulders are completely separated.
There was no blood.
However, it can be clearly seen that the torn crimson muscles and white tendons are spasmodic and twitching at two different fractures.
Cruel.
Although because this is a dream, there will be no blood flowing.
But this scene, the strong sense of impact brought to people, is by no means inferior to the scene of blood splattering.
Seeing this scene, Xia Jing's whole body trembled violently.
There was no turning back to the rescue.
Instead, he let out a mournful cry and began to run desperately at a faster speed.
Quickly close the distance to the location of the companion who lost an arm.
And the companion who was caught behind him screamed more painfully than the other, like a shadow.
Xia Jing burst into tears.
The eye is completely out of focus.
There was no turning back to the rescue.
Even if it's just for show.
It's the same for the whole group of teenagers.
However, Qin Gu was not angry because of this.
In fact, if he were them, with the same strength and the same age, it is estimated that he would make the same choice in the face of this situation.
The corners of his mouth hooked slightly.
A trace of self-deprecation emerged in the depths of Qin Gu's eyes.
No.
In fact, he actually made the same choice more than half a year before them.
It's just that their mental age is older than theirs.
And the person who was killed was not someone he knew.
Actions that you can't do on your own.
He never expects others to do it.
Even if it were the unlucky guy he had been caught by the Polluter.
He was absolutely sure of that.
Whew The sound of Xia Jing's breathing quickly became rapid.
Like an old cow that may fall down at any time due to exhaustion.
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In his view, the entire island is like a hell on earth at night.
There were screams everywhere.
It doesn't matter which street he flees to.
You can see people being killed by curly-haired polluters.
The method of killing is never the same.
But the same cruelty, the same chilling.
When the scenes became more numerous, Qin Gu's attention gradually shifted.
Strangeness creeps in the depths of the eyes.
"More than just a polluter" "But they look exactly the same" "There is no difference between strength and weakness" He muttered faintly, and after a while, it floated out of Qin Gu's mouth.
Although interrogative sentences are still used.
But the tone is extremely affirmative.
Unlike Xia Jing, the master of his memory, he may have seen these scenes, but he would not think about them even a little bit because of fear.
Qin Gu, as a bystander, is different.
Even if it's just a fleeting scene, he will observe it carefully.
The details of the observation made him simply stunned.
Yes.
On more than one occasion in the footage of the brutal massacre, he saw two, if not several, identical curly-haired polluters appear in the same area.
One can be said to be dazzling.
Twice, three times, or even more.
Qin Gu couldn't make a mistake like covering his ears and stealing the bell.
"It's a multiple birth" "Or the role of the source character" "I can't guess."
After a while, Qin Gu asked himself and answered.
I tried my best to be light-hearted and cheerful.
It's a pity that as soon as the words came out, Qin Gu said helplessly to himself that he really couldn't do it.
Run wild.
Xia Jing didn't know how many times he had fallen down.
The fall made the whole body bruise.
But as if there was no pain or exhaustion, he got up again and again.
The goal is firmly in one direction, running wildly.
"Dad, Mom, Sister" It wasn't until home was in sight that he roared hoarsely.
The roar was like that of a wounded beast.
"Stupid" "If you don't go home, maybe your family will be lucky enough to wait until help arrives."
"Didn't you notice that the curly-haired polluter who appeared outside the bar has been far behind you and has never left?"
Smile.
Qin Gu scolded depressedly.
As a bystander, Qin Gu saw it clearly.
From the moment he left the bar, the curly-haired polluter who had tortured and killed the ordinary people of the flat planets on several islands had never given up on the goal of Xia Jing.
Although the same appearance of curly hair polluters, everywhere on the island.
But Qin Gu was extremely sure that the guy who first appeared was the guy who followed far behind him, and while following, he didn't forget to take the time to torture and kill others.
There is no reason.
It's pure feeling.
But no matter how depressed it is.
This is just a fragment of memory, and Qin Gu can't change the cruel truth in any way.
Just when Qin Gu was extremely depressed.
Xia Jing had already rushed back to the courtyard of his home.
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"Dad" When he was still five meters from the door, he let out a loud roar of surprise from his throat.
The door opened quickly.
Xia Qingsheng's face was full of worry, and the moment he saw Xia Jing, he was full of smiles.
Xia Jing rushed into the door.
Wang Xianzhi hugged him tightly.
Xia Jing, who is usually extremely resistant to this kind of intimate contact, is full of joy at this moment, and seems to have returned to his well-behaved childhood.
"Quick, take the kids in."
"Hide, Hide Them" Xia Qingsheng's face was full of anxiety, and he suddenly let out a violent roar
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