Chapter 134

Zhang Xiaoqiang always thought that he was afraid of death. How much suffering did he suffer in order to struggle in this last life? Now he is actively embracing death. At this moment, he has no fear. At the moment when he turns around, all the fear and fear are gone. D2's figure is approaching quickly, and his heart is calm. It seems that he has returned to his childhood, without any worry or worry. All the complicated thoughts and emotions no longer exist, and he doesn't seem to be greeting death, I'm going back to my hometown, to my parents.

Looking at the figure of D2, the brain constantly flashed past fragments, mother's cooking is so delicious, father's fishing is so big! My sister still likes to compete with herself for the remote control of the TV. How is Ling Er, who makes her heart beat? How about hiding in the toilet and smoking with yourself? The feeling of holding hands with my girlfriend for the first time, the feeling of drinking too much, and the grief of my parents when they died.

Scenes flashed in his mind. A variety of emotions, such as joy, sadness, warmth, or anger, passed through his heart. He fixed his life at the moment when he stepped into the door of becoming a monk and locked the anti-theft iron door. Touching the door key hanging in the collar, he looked at the D2 coming to him, and he suddenly bent down.

"Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" a huge howling voice roared out of his chest. His face turned red. This roar made his brain congested. His eyes were red. He looked at D2 like a cheetah and bent down to rush towards it. Even if he had to die, he would fight like a man.

"I'll wait for you outside, you die, I'll avenge you, or die behind you!" Behind her came Yuan Yi's loud cry. Her voice was as cold as usual. Her crystal like sound quality was full of determination, a feeling of life and death, and her last expectation for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raises the Jingwei sword in his hand, roars again, and rushes to D2 without hesitation. It's like the heaven in his eyes instead of D2.

His feet were constantly stepping on the ground red with blood, and a heavy gasp came out from his mouth and nose. He felt like walking in the clouds. He floated towards D2 until he reached D2's feet, D2 was nearly times higher than him, and his head only reached D2's big leg root.

D2 It's like a wall in front of him. D2 puts more pressure on him when he's close to him. D2 feels that Zhang Xiaoqiang has arrived in front of him and grabs him with a silent paw. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly speeds up to get around his side, and then intersects with D2. Jingwei sword cuts it on its leg.

"Pu ··" Jingwei sword is like cutting into countless layers of raw cow skin, and then the body of the sword is rebounded. The thick skin of D2's thigh is only broken by a small opening. D2 empties it with one claw. Then he feels that his thigh is bitten by something, and he doesn't think it's going to take another claw to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword body rebounded, he quickly retreated. After he retreated, D2's paw came to him, "ha!" Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a big drink. Holding the sword in both hands, he cut it on one of its claw blades. "Ding Dang ···" the blade intersected with the claw and sent out a few sparks. When his hands were numb, D2 waved his claw with his backhand. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw D2's thigh thick forearm hitting him, and he had no time to jump away. His heel slipped and his body tilted backward.

Although he tried to avoid, D2's speed was too fast. His forearm rubbed his chest and hit his shoulder. He was carried by D2's huge forearm, and his whole body rotated horizontally and flew out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on a corpse torn in two by S2, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose. Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled the corpse several times on the ground to remove the huge force. His face and hands were full of blood. He was scratched by countless broken glass on the ground, and his face was dyed dark red by the pool of blood on the ground, He now looks like a devil climbing out of hell. He feels that his shoulder seems to have been smashed. The severe pain is tearing his shoulder. His blood red eyes are looking at D2 coming towards him.

The tall and strong D2 seems to come from an ancient demon God. The light shock caused by its stepping on the ground falls on his heart like a drum. Lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that D2's body is bigger and bigger. It walks towards him leisurely and seems to be playing with the dying mouse like a cat. Looking at the upcoming D2, Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a deep breath, Struggling with the pain of his shoulder, he half knelt on the ground.

D2 More and more close, until it stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, a paw to him, "ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" looking at D2's paw, want to cover his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang issued a shout, his left hand forced to support on the ground full of broken glass, endured the stabbing pain of the palm was cut by the glass, forced to support down, the body bounced up to avoid D2's big paw rushed to its body.

Sword light flashed, Zhang Xiaoqiang along the gap between D2's legs to its back, "PATA..." a small thing fell from D2's crotch to the ground."Ouch ········" D2 howls. Now its little brother has been shot off by Zhang Xiaoqiang. D2 feels the pain and madness under him. It no longer cleans up Zhang Xiaoqiang as it did before. It speeds up suddenly and starts to trot like a bus. Seeing D2's overwhelming momentum, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around and runs, He wants to avoid D2's anger and vent, Yuan Yi is still waiting for him outside, he and D2 entangled this point of time is enough, Yuan Yi holding Yang Ke'er to escape outside.

Who wants to die if they can? What's more, Yuan Yi will not live alone when he is dead. Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps flashing D2's claws. His experience of playing D2 makes him avoid D2's claws again and again.

He breathed the thick air out of his mouth and inhaled it into his lungs. Zhang Xiaoqiang ran and jumped in front of him. D2 followed him closely and never relaxed for a moment. D2 was a big cat chasing Zhang Xiaoqiang. The little mouse struggled to escape from the cat's claws again and again. The little old mouse didn't just escape, He took a long sword which was not much bigger than a toothpick compared with the cat, and stabbed it again and again. The cat became more and more angry. It waved its claws in vain and grabbed the mouse again and again. The mouse was very slippery. He always relied on various obstacles and terrain to get away from its claws.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly made his way to the corner of the parking lot. He stepped forward and went over the top of an off-road car. Then he ran along the top of the car to the ground. D2's body was blocked by the off-road car. Its claws grasped the car's body and threw it away. The off-road car rolled on the ground and hit the concrete wall. All kinds of parts and broken glass flew around,

Zhang Xiaoqiang evades the falling parts and broken glass from the sky and jumps to the top of a cross-country car to try his old trick again. D2 comes faster than he thinks. He opens his arms and hugs Zhang Xiaoqiang. Looking at D2 stretching his arms and trying to put himself in his arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang gets up and jumps.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is also in a hurry now. D2 is in hot pursuit. He can't take it outside. Yuan Yi and Yang Ke'er are still waiting for him outside. If they are chased outside by D2, the end of Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi can be imagined. Just now, the game of cat and mouse with D2 consumes a lot of physical strength and the speed is not as fast as before, Several times he was scratched by death's sickle. He didn't know how long he could hold on. He only knew that if he couldn't solve it in the grain depot, he would die with it.

As long as Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi can live, even if he is a male chauvinist, he will always love his own woman. His love is not on his lips. He always keeps her in his heart. No matter how hard it is, he will always love her. He won't say I love you, He may not remember her birthday, he may not do housework, but if someone bullies her, he will rush to the crown and anger, he will pick up the bench and rush up, if she is sick, can't move, he will always stay in her bed to take care of her, never leave.

At the critical moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to trade his life for his woman's life, because he doesn't want to see the woman go before him. Now he will die with D2