I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

When Mian Feng went to Wen Qi, the latter had left Wen's mansion.

Wen's father and elder brother happened to haven't been to the company, and he was surprised to see him.

Father Wen asked: "Isn't he saying he wants to go to an exhibition with you?"

Mian Feng slightly hesitated, then nodded, "Well, he may have passed directly, I'll go to him."

He said goodbye politely, returned to the car and contacted Wen Qi, and first said what was going to the Wen family, and then asked where the other party was-he really wanted to find Wen Qi to go to the Miaolin Cup painting exhibition. A lot of excellent works, but he did n’t know how Wen Qi ’s condition was, so he came to see it for himself.

If not, he would chat with Wen Qi at the Wen family.

If it's okay, he will invite the other party to go out, but he did not expect that this person was not only not at home, but also dragged him out as an excuse.

At that time, Wen Qi had just arrived at the coffee shop, and when he received the news, he replied that he wanted to talk to Xia Lingxuan about his being tied up, but was worried that the family knew that they would have a chance to meet in private, so he lied.

Mian Feng immediately said that it was okay. After chatting with him for a few moments, he finally decided to meet at the Art Museum. Then he went there and waited for him. After walking through the first exhibition room, he listened to the communicator and received a message. The group sent out, saying that the killing spree appeared on Third Street and was killing people everywhere.

Third Street is a famous commercial street, and there is also a food street on the auxiliary road, which is usually lively.

During the summer vacation, many students were playing there. After receiving the first message, the second one flashed out immediately, saying that they were closer, and the accident occurred on the auxiliary road, not the third. street.

Mian Feng remembered that Wen Qi had just said that she and Xia Lingxuan were in the vicinity of No. 3 Street, and hurried to dial his number. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him pick up. Did he say goodbye to the fun?

He thought about Wen Qi's mental state, and remembered that Xia Lingxuan was accompanying Wen Qi, hesitated, couldn't help but started to drive there, then dialed Xia Lingxuan's number, and wanted to ask them about their situation.

Xia Lingxuan was still talking about life with her grandfather at this time.

Grandpa Xia didn't know why the grandson had promised well last night, but he didn't let go this morning, turning his face is like turning a book. He asked, "Did you really go to birthday to your classmate yesterday?"

"Well, but I met him," Xia Lingxuan told the truth, "I had a night with him."

Grandpa Xia exclaimed, "You are crazy!"

Xia Lingxuan looked at him squarely: "Grandpa, I can't let go of him, I can't do it."

Grandpa Xia jumped in his heart and asked, "What about him?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I don't feel it."

Grandpa Xia said, "What if he doesn't feel you all the time?"

Xia Lingxuan frowned, forcing a moment of dissatisfaction forcibly, and said, "I don't know."

Grandpa Xia secretly took a breath, and there were a lot of words in his stomach that wanted to yell at him, but he felt meaningless when he reached his mouth, and only said, "You leave the country and stay calm and calm until you come back."

As soon as Xia Lingxuan was about to meet Wen Qi, he heard the communicator ring.

He glanced at the name of "Mianfeng" on the caller ID, and refused directly. After seeing the other party dialing again two seconds later, he refused to answer again. The other party made a difficult connection until the third time, and asked indifferently: "How? "

Mian Feng said: "Wen Qi is with you? Where are you now?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "No, I'm going to find him."

Mian Feng said for a moment: "That's all right, goodbye."

When he finished hanging up, he tried to dial Wen Qi's number again, and when he saw the other party, he still missed the call. He thought it might be lively and the communicator didn't turn on, so he didn't hear when he was crowded in the crowd.

He was in a hurry, and quickly picked up his car and rushed to No. 3 Street. The thought of Wen Qi might be scared by the **** picture, his look was a little dignified, and he knew that at this moment his fragile artist friend was thinking about **** people.

And someone didn't go to the lively because he was lively.

The cafe was a mess.

Tables, chairs, and sofas were mostly damaged. The small chest-like wall that was placed in the middle of the store to separate the space was punctured with two holes, and suddenly two rows of teeth were knocked out. The flowerpot above fell to the ground, the soil, sawdust, broken glass, the flying sponges and aroused dust from the sofa mixed with the rich aroma of coffee, and filled the whole shop together.

Two people were lying in a figure in the shape of a wall, and there was another person three meters away from their midpoint, but there was no head-just ten seconds after the incident, the bosses and clerks who had returned to God have I stepped forward to stop, and rushed to the man with the help of a tall man and horse. The result was that two people were thrown to the wall and they didn't know whether they were alive or not. A pour of blood left on the ground.

That head "Guru Guru" just rolled to the doorway, scaring the people outside and screaming.

The **** thing was in front of him, and no one dared to come in to die, but yelled at it: "Hold on, we have already called the police!"

Wen Qi leaned against the post near the counter and heard this sentence, her heart was indifferent.

In order to ensure the safety of residents, the wealthy General Police Department has equipped police officers with aircraft that can be used by police in emergency situations. It is said that they can reach any place in the city center within ten minutes.

However, ten minutes is quite extravagant for Wen Qi.

——In such a bad situation, a person's life and death can be determined in two or three seconds.

As the communicator suddenly exploded when he was hiding, he was torn down and thrown, just wondering in which corner it continued to "drop". His forehead bumped, blood dripped down his forehead, but he couldn't wipe it, holding the army spurs he carried in his hand, holding his breath to identify the sound behind him, glanced around, and settled on the shelf behind the counter on.

After thinking for a second, he quickly took off his shirt and threw it at the counter, and then saw a dark shadow chasing after him, crashing through the wooden counter and smashing into the shelf, and all the things on it went "wow" Come down.

Wen Qi rushed forward almost at the same time as he bumped, stepped on the chair next to him, took advantage of the jump, pinpointed the position of the opponent, and pinched his neck against the falling objects.

"puff!"

The army stabbed in half at once.

Wen Qi knew at a glance that he hadn't pierced the trachea. He felt a little regretful, but didn't stop. He pulled out the army spurs and quickly opened the distance. When he saw the other party lying for three seconds, he turned over and leaped, turning his head to look at himself.

The man was originally decent in a black suit.

But after a series of lifeless crashes, now it has become crumpled. There were dirt and wood debris on it, and the trouser legs broke two openings. In addition, the hair was messy, and blood stains were found on both hands and cheeks. At this time, the neck was hurt, and the blood slowly stained the red shirt, just like the scene from the earthquake Refugees crawling out.

Wen Qi leaped to the stairs next to the counter, stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood on his chin, looked at him, and smiled, "Oh, you kinda carry it."

The "refugee" was in no mood to express his opinion, pinpointed his position, and passed after him.

Wen Qi turned back upstairs.

After several confrontations, he saw that although the speed and power of this thing was horrible, the intelligence quotient was too low, it would only brute forcely, instead of judging the situation, it was easy to be deceived.

There are also guests on the second floor.

They can hear the movements on the first floor, but they ’re too scary below. They did n’t dare to go up the stairs, so they planned to smash the windows and jump down. Scared, screaming and dodging, he shouted excitedly: "Help!"

"Why come up!"

Wen Qi didn't bother to care about them. He noticed the movement behind him, hurriedly turned around, and avoided a round of attack in a thrilling manner. He rolled and hid while the other side hit the sofa.

"Refugee" got up from the debris, and covered with blood, began to look around.

The guests were frightened to death. One saw him about to be close to where he was, his face turned white, and he shivered at the place where Wen Qi disappeared, crying, "He's there! There!"

Although "Refugee" didn't understand what he meant, he could see the direction of his fingers and rushed there.

Wen Qi snorted, and quickly ran away, followed by another two times. Suddenly, he felt that the other side was slowing down due to excessive blood loss.

The guests didn't pay any attention to this. When they saw that the monster was only dealing with the teenagers, they walked towards the staircase, rolled down the stairs, and then saw the head of the door. There was a ghost crying.

The onlookers outside saw that they rushed out without knowing what was going on, but the people who were far away thought it was done, and sent the news to the group.

From stabbing to going upstairs, this series of incidents was added together in less than three minutes. At this time, Cotton Maple had just left the Museum of Art and asked: "It's over?"

"It should be, everyone is out."

Mian Feng said: "Did you see Wen Qi?"

"No," said over there, "is he here too?"

Mian Feng replied, "It's possible." I tried to dial Wen Qi's number and found that no one answered. While comforting me that I didn't hear the fun, I couldn't control the bad side, I could only contact Xia Lingxuan again. Ask him where he and Wen Qiyue met.

Xia Lingxuan was negotiating with the father to go to a coffee shop before leaving, and was a little bit upset. He said coldly: "Are you asking him something?"

Mian Feng hesitated for a second, then said: "My classmates were playing on Third Street, and there was a killer there, and Wen Qi could not be contacted, so I wanted to ask Xia Xuechang."

Xia Lingxuan jumped in his heart, immediately cut off the communication and started calling Wen Qi's number, but it turned out that no one answered, and he looked at his grandfather suddenly. Grandpa Xia didn't need to say it, and hurried over there. Xia Lingxuan looked for cotton maple and asked for his classmate's number in this space. He called and asked for the address, and learned that it was the coffee shop that Wen Qi and him had an appointment with.

"You don't know, Xia Xuechang," the person over there was very flattered by Xia Lingxuan's initiative to contact him. "It's said that it's so wicked that you can hit a person's head with a punch, and what's on the sofa?" All are smashed! It seems that they are hunting down a person, and I do n’t know who is so unlucky, I guess I ca n’t survive ... ”

Xia Lingxuan had stiff limbs and sat motionless. At this moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He only felt that his blood was solidifying, and he basically couldn't hear what was said.

It was a long time before he heard his voice say, "Is that thing out?"

The man snapped: "Oh, not yet. No one dared to go in here, all waiting for the police."

Xia Lingxuan cut off the call without expression, and the cold forefinger touched his forehead and stopped talking.

auzw.com Grandpa Xia suddenly felt short of breath and whispered: "... Xuan?"

He waited and yelled, "Xiao Xuan!"

"Um." Xia Lingxuan settled down, still motionless.

Grandpa Xia took a breath and said, "We will be here, we can catch up ..."

"Sometime ago they caught something back from the sea, do you know?" Xia Lingxuan whispered softly, "The human body is equipped with machinery, and its speed and strength are very strong."

Grandpa Xia shut up.

He naturally knew it. He just heard the other person ’s description. The first thing he thought of was the thing. If it was, Xiao Qi would n’t have enough teeth for others!

He imagined that picture, and his heart was cold.

If Xiaoqi really had a chance, his grandson would follow suit!

Xia Lingxuan was still resting on his forehead, and suddenly smiled lowly. Grandpa Xia had a goosebump. He glanced at his grandson and saw that he only laughed a few times, then stopped, and returned to expressionless. His expression was so cold that he could even breathe cold.

He opened his mouth: "Xiao Xuan ..."

Xia Lingxuan said: "Grandpa."

Grandpa Xia asked cautiously, "What?"

"From the incident a few years ago to the present, I have been a little bit of fun lately, and I feel pretty good alive, but if he's gone, if he ... it would be boring again, there is no difference between living one day and ten years," Xia Lingxuan Looking at the old man, there was a layer of blood on the corners of his eyes, "Grandpa, I just want him, and no one can stop me."

Grandpa Xia's heart was cold, and he suddenly saw Xiaobei's appearance.

His grandson has finally come this far.

The alarm sounded from far to near.

Two aircraft flew into the wind, and landed aggressively near the cafe.

After receiving the report, they learned that the killer was only one person, and they first sent two aircraft to control the scene. Each aircraft could seat four people. Eight well-trained policemen rushed away from the crowd and split half to pull the cordon to evacuate the crowd, while the other four entered the cafe with guns and intended to kill the killer locally.

As they walked, they watched the tragic situation in the room, they took extra care, and then slowly stepped up to the second floor. When they looked up, they saw a blood-covered refugee standing in the middle of the room and immediately yelled, "Police, don't move! "

However, the refugees continued to look for people as if they had not heard them.

The second floor was also messed up.

Wen Qi deliberately consumed the blood of this stuff, so he was not in a hurry to create a chance to attack. Most of the time he hid, but now there is basically no place to hide. At this moment, he heard a cry, and said, "He listens. Do n’t understand people, do n’t waste time. ”

The refugee heard his voice and rushed past without saying a word.

When Wen Qi opened his mouth, he flashed out from behind his cover, and Kankan avoided his heavy punch.

At this time there was nothing to cover around, he hurried back, watched the other party rushed towards himself again, flashed sideways, and found that the speed of this thing really reduced a lot, and he was very satisfied.

The police no longer hesitated and shouted to Wen Qi, "Get down!"

Wen Qi immediately took a step back and took a short look.

The next moment, just listening to the gunfire, four police officers fired on the refugees.

Wen Qi looked sideways, and saw a few refugees dodging briefly, then raised his arms to protect his head and heart. He only heard a few "bangs" in his ears. Some of the bullets hit the body and some of them Hitting his arm and rebounding, the man still stood upright.

Policemen:"……"

Wen Qi: "..."

Everything happened between the flashes of light, and the refugees rushed to the other side after blocking the bullets. They slammed into a policeman and smashed a nearby person with a punch, then blasted him directly down the stairs.

The remaining two policemen were so frightened that they kept firing at him, and the refugees flew away again and passed towards them.

Wen Qi quickly saw the problem and shouted, "Don't shoot him, he should have been specially trained for stress!"

It's too late.

A police officer who was too close to dodge, was hit in the head with a heavy punch, and became the second head that flew out. The remaining policeman was frightened and turned to run away. He tripped his legs and planted it in the wreckage of the sofa. .

Wen Qi sighed, "Thank you for your contribution."

The policeman turned back sharply and saw the refugee chasing the teenager again. He couldn't believe how he could survive to the present. He cried, "Try to find a way out, there are my colleagues outside!"

Wen Qichong turned a deaf ear.

The reason why he didn't run outside was that he was worried that there might be someone from the other side, so he would rather consume the police here, who knows the result.

But it's a lot better.

The bullet hit the belly of the gadget, and a lot of blood bleed. If he could still hide, Wen Qi had the confidence to consume the other person's blood and died, but now there is no place to hide on the second floor, he can only carry it hard.

The messy cafe is full of sight.

The refugee no longer needed to find someone, stared straight at the target, and punched him with one punch. Wen Qi's speed is still not as good as the opponent, and he barely avoided three times. In the fourth time, he could not avoid it. He could only lift his legs and hurried to the past. It felt like a bull. The ground smashed into the rubble.

He felt a little dizzy, and almost instinctively avoided it, avoiding the next round of punches by the refugees. Yu Guang saw the policeman hit the refugees and suddenly glanced at the French window next to him. ! "

The police were obedient this time and hurried away.

Refugees didn't take him seriously and pursued their targets relentlessly.

While hiding, Wen Qi instructed the police to close the curtains. Fortunately, the original owner was a military academy student. In the end, he is not as wasteful as ordinary people. In addition, he has been training recently, and his physical fitness is OK.

When Xia Lingxuan and Grandpa Xia rushed to the cordon, they heard a crisp "click" in their ears.

They looked up and saw a person wrapped in curtains falling straight down from the second floor. It seemed that the curtains were hit, but they were hit with glass. Behind him, a familiar figure jumped off, his knees rested on the opponent's shoulders, and he fell to the ground with him. By the force of the fall, the army in his hand thrust into the opponent's head, instantly All at the end!

The man twitched twice and didn't move.

Wen Qi stood up in the sound of the crowd screaming and looked sharply at the stunned policeman.

Grandpa Xia: "..."

Is this a small prayer? What a joke!

Xia Lingxuan took a swift step forward, then stabilized her body, stared at him without blinking, and walked step by step.

Wen Qi's situation is not good,

His shirt had been thrown long ago, and he was bare-naked, with blood from his forehead all the way to his neck. There were a lot of bruises on his body, especially the left shoulder. A large piece of purple had been caused, and it was estimated that it hurt the bones. In addition, his right ankle also had Injury, only stood for a while, a small pool of blood accumulate under his feet.

Although so embarrassed, the breath around him is stronger than ever, like a sharp sword that can drink blood at any time after it comes out of its sheath. Seeing Xia Lingxuan at this time, he still had the mood to hook his mouth and smiled, "I think we need to talk to another place."

Xia Lingxuan was about to go mad, grabbed his wrist, and slammed it into his arms, but Wen Qi had reached the end of the crossbow. After saying that, his spirit was relaxed and he passed out.

Grandpa Xia saw his heart shake, and hurried forward to prevent his grandson from going crazy to kill everyone around him, saying, "How about him? Hurry to the hospital! Xiaoxuan! Xiaoxuan!"

Xia Lingxuan depressed his chest tumbling mood, hugged the person horizontally, and got on the aircraft.

Wen Qi's consciousness was very vague, as if he was back in his childhood.

The old man threw him and his four companions in a small house and told them that they could only live one out. He remembered that he kept hiding and killing. His body was full of blood, and he did not know whether he was his own or someone else. of.

This was his first killing, and the whole process was almost covered, only he didn't want to die.

The old man seemed very satisfied with him, didn't disapprove of his blood, picked him up and put it on the bed, and touched his head: "Good boy, you are tired, sleep."

Wen Qi didn't realize the uneasiness and panic until then, but the force on his head was too gentle. He closed his eyes obediently and quickly sank into the boundless darkness.

The matter spread across the capital in a blink of an eye, and it turned out to be earth-shattering. When the Wen family arrived, Wen Qi had just been pushed out of the rescue room. He was relieved when he heard the doctor said there was no danger to his life.

Due to the monsters involved in other countries, the research institute directly intervened and removed the corpse. By the way, two people were sent to the hospital in preparation for questioning.

Grandpa Xia, as the accompanying family members and their bosses, stood with them, and slowly learned from them how they passed. They felt hallucinations and asked, "You mean that person's neck was Xiao Qi stabbed him, and he was stabbed in the spot where he had a gunshot on his stomach. He still had a head ... "

His subordinate responded: "It was a fatal blow on his head, and it was also hesitant. You should see it."

"..." Grandpa Xia said, "It is said that the police both died?"

Subordinates said: "A total of four people died, two policemen, two ordinary citizens, and the remaining twelve others were injured to varying degrees. According to them, that thing only chased Wen Qi, and others ignored it."

Yes, so how did Xiaoqi survive?

Grandpa Xia saw the grandson next to him, and when he saw that he seemed calm, he pulled the person into the ward next to him and planned to ask what was going on.

He was still a little optimistic before thinking that even if Wen Qi couldn't accept the grandson's true character, he might like his grandson anyway, and he might not be too rebellious. If this is the case now ... he imagined the picture where two people confronted each other. Dark, secretly this is a disaster!