Chapter 402 Goodbye, my friend

The baby-headed woman finally didn't continue to look cold. She giggled and asked, "Children, what movies and novels have you seen? Who else can pay more for this kind of thing can listen to?"

Su Yifan's eyes have not left the dagger in the woman's hand. He felt that his heartbeat was speeding up, almost trembling violently with the ups and downs of the mushrooms' breathing.

The breath of death is always the most real and cruel, and there is no way to escape. Su Yifan can only try to relieve his fear with words.

"I don't think it's a matter of principle..." Su Yifan stared at the mushroom and said, "It's a matter of price."

The mushroom nodded thoughtfully, but his face continued to turn cold almost in an instant: "Children, if you want to bid, your little girlfriend can also offer a good price, but I don't accept it."

"Why?" Su Yifan asked.

"Because I don't like it." Mogu said, "You don't want to reason with women, do you? How on earth did you catch a little bitch?

Su Yifan took a deep breath and kept warning himself in his heart that only calmness could solve the problem.

Although the current problem seems to be almost unsolved.

"We are in love freely." Su Yifan tried to tell a funny joke, "If you know what love is, you will know whether it is reasonable or not, the people who should be together will eventually be together."

Su Yifan's words seemed to stimulate the mushrooms. She stared at Su Yifan and said coldly, "So those who should die will definitely die."

Su Yifan's eyes were still staring at the dagger in the mushroom's hand. The dagger in the sunset flashed with a warm light, which made him feel cold all over his body.

"Your words remind me of a previous joke." Su Yifan ignored the reaction and continued to talk nonsense, "There used to be a good child. He studied hard and made progress every day, and then died."

The figure of the mushroom flashed and bullied Su Yifan like a wind.

"Since you know the end, why struggle?"

Su Yifan has been staring at the movement of grinding mushrooms, and she moved herself.

The pace of grinding mushrooms is very strange, and it definitely doesn't look like the speed of wearing high heels. It was almost a wrong move. The man had arrived in front of Su Yifan, and the dagger scratched Su Yifan's neck.

Su Yifan didn't expect that the mushroom was so different from himself. Even if he concentrated on dealing with it and even reacted at the same time, the action of the mushroom was still difficult to avoid.

It is difficult to dodge, not impossible to dodge.

When the dagger of the mushroom came, Su Yifan felt that the adrenaline in his body was secreted crazily, and it seemed to be much clearer in an instant.

At the moment when the dagger of the mushroom approached him, Su Yifan leaned back and avoided this row.

A warm light flashed, and the dagger reflecting the afterglow of the sunset drew an arc in the air. Su Yifan felt that hundreds of his hair seemed to fall in the wind, and he could see the long and straight arms shaking in front of his eyes.

A shot fell into the air, the mushroom's wrist turned over, and the dagger fell straight down again, inserting into Su Yifan in the back.

There is no pause, and the movement of grinding mushrooms is completed in one go without any gap.

Su Yifan saw the dagger getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, instinctively raised his hands and held the arm of the mushroom before the dagger completely fell down.

At this moment, Su Yifan felt as if he was holding a mountain.

The single arm strength of the mushroom has far exceeded Su Yifan's imagination. She is still slowly pressing down with one arm. Su Yifan feels that his backward posture can't support it for more than two seconds under this pressure.

Life and death are at this moment, and there is no more time to think. Su Yifan's hands holding the mushroom with one arm quickly loosened after supporting for less than two seconds, and his whole body rolled on the ground.

The dagger in the mushroom's hand did not fall straight. She bent her arm back, withdrew the dagger, and coldly watched Su Yifan roll out of the ground less than a meter and get up again.

Su Yifan, with an embarrassed face, stood up and his eyes were not as firm as before. He still stared at the dagger in Mogu's hand, gasped and bowed slightly, and his whole body was on high alert.

I have seen too many people trembling in a dangerous state, and now Su Yifan is in a good state. Although the little teenager's legs were already trembling slightly, he was still surprised.

"It's no wonder that little bitch chooses you as your boyfriend." Mogu whistled, but the expression on his face was still indifferent, "This physical strength should perform well in **, right?"

Su Yifan didn't have time to answer the mushrooms. He was still wondering if he would really die here today. Seeing that the remaining three people over there had not yet done anything, Su Yifan knew that the situation was not good. Obviously, those people believe in the skills of grinding mushrooms, and also believe that grinding mushrooms must be a person who does what he says.

This is the biggest crisis in Su Yifan's life. He really doesn't know how to get through it. The baby-faced mushroom is actually very beautiful, a bit like the delicate and powerless heroine in some Asian horror movies. But Su Yifan is convinced that for anyone, the real horror film should be the woman.

Seeing Su Yifan staring at herself, she didn't care. She put the dagger in front of her and said coldly, "Children, since you can avoid me, I'll give you a minute to rest - but you really don't have much time. We have to leave here immediately, so you'd better die! "

At the moment when the mushroom said a minute of rest time, Su Yifan's spirit relaxed a little, and at least one minute was enough to restore his physical strength.

Unfortunately, Su Yifan does not understand the habit of grinding mushrooms after all, and he is also easy to believe in other people's age.

The words of grinding mushrooms suddenly turned in the second half, and Su Yifan saw that her footsteps were wrong and appeared in front of him again.

That is no longer a simple fighting skill or killing skill. The movement of grinding mushrooms is fast and accurate, and the jumping pace must have been tempered. Su Yifan only felt a flower in front of him, and the warm and reflective dagger attacked him again!

The action of grinding mushrooms is simple and direct, which is different from anyone Su Yifan has met before.

The difference is obvious. Killing and hurting people are two different conceptual levels.

The return of the dagger is like the irresistible light of fate.

Su Yifan, who is engrossed, hopes that he will have a potential explosion like the protagonist in countless movie stories, and then rise up to solve the immediate disaster. Unfortunately, the knife light only came to his eyes for a moment, and he didn't even have a chance to explode. The blade of the dagger had been cut on his neck.

This time, the action of grinding mushrooms is faster and more fierce. While the dagger flashes, the action has been basically completed. Su Yifan instinctively twisted his neck to shrink to avoid it, but unfortunately, his thoughts could not keep up. After being trained for a period of time, Euler's body was slower than his eyes and mind, and he could not complete his expected movements.

With a sneer, the blade cut through the coat and cut the skin. Su Yifan only felt a chill on his shoulder, and then a pain condensed into a line on his right shoulder and slowly spread away.

The blade is too sharp, and it takes almost two or three seconds before the blood oozes out.

Su Yifan's mood finally fell to the bottom. He knew that he might not be spared this time, and there would be no miracle.

After the mushroom hit, it did not stop, and the dagger in his hand was still drawing an arc in the air, intending to continue to draw more wounds on Su Yifan's body.

Su Yifan, who had fallen into despair, still refused to give up. He endured the pain and tried to avoid the pursuit of the mushroom. While retreating, he rolled and crawled. In the confusion, he was still hit by the blade of the mushroom a few times.

After chasing more than a dozen times and finding that Su Yifan still refused to give up, he suddenly stopped and looked at Su Yifan, who had five or six more wounds on his body, and his eyes were still cold.

Su Yifan's most serious injury in his life was nothing more than the blue nose and face of fighting with people. He never dreamed of being cut several times like this. The fear in his heart finally completely defeated the peace he had been trying to maintain. Su Yifan fell to the ground, felt the pain of the wound and the despair in his heart, and stared at the mushrooms.

"Children, you're good." As always, it's hard to imagine that she had laughed just now. "I'll give you a chance. You can leave a last word for the person you want to tell, but I don't promise to bring it."

Su Yifan looked at the mushroom and gritted his teeth without saying a word. At this time, he didn't know what to say. The beautiful worldview that has just been established collapsed in just ten minutes from being hunted down. Now Su Yifan just feels very sad and a little sorry.

Are you going to die like this? I really want to hear Zhang Yao sing again...

I want to tell Cheng Shuixin that I like you.

I want to say thank you to Yang Bingbing...

I want to tell Su Xiaoqing that she is really her own goddess and will always be.

I want to see Nell...

Think...

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The cold sound of grinding mushrooms brought Su Yifan back to reality from his mixed thoughts.

"No? If not, I will do it."

Su Yifan started from his heart and cursed at the mushroom, "Fuck your mother's words! Hurry up!"

Ali, a mixed-race man who stood aside and had been watching, seemed to be unable to see this scene and turned his head with a sigh.

Su Yifan's scolding made Mogu's face pale, and his cold expression became more indifferent.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

The movement of grinding mushrooms once again twisted like a shadow, and the dagger in her hand still shone warmly in the sunset.

Su Yifan closed his eyes and really gave up this time.

Maybe Euler is right that in the face of absolutely powerful force, all wisdom has its limits.

The limit is... Violence can kill wisdom, but wisdom may not be able to quickly curb violence.

It's a pity, but I can only see you again.

Goodbye often means never see you again.

Goodbye, this world.

Goodbye, dear friends.

Goodbye, good life.

Goodbye...