Chapter 112

On the road?

Where are you going?

When the man sitting on the sofa raised his head, Shen Yiran understood.

The man's name is Liu Yanbo, and the road he said is huangquan road.

Shen Yiran and Liu Yanbo had never met before, but from the moment they saw each other's photos, it was doomed that one of them would die.

Either you die or I die.

Shen Yiran is as clear and definite as Liu Yanbo.

Even Shen Yiran has thought about many scenes when he and Liu Yanbo really met each other these days, but none of them was tonight, let alone here.

The meeting tonight will never be what he wants.

On fighting alone, ten shenyiran are not enough to kill one Liu Yanbo.

I don't know why. When Shen Yiran saw clearly that Liu Yanbo was coming, he became calm and said, "are you here to kill me?"

Liu Yanbo lowered his head and continued to peel the peel. His hand looked very stable, and he cut it quickly and well. He said calmly, "I'm here to kill you."

When getting the other party's clear reply, Shen Yiran's heart finally set off waves.

He is not afraid of death.

After stepping on the road of no return to the underground world, Shen Yiran has made it clear that his goals and ambitions need blood and life as stepping stones.

Maybe someone else's, maybe his own?

But it's one thing to be afraid of death, and another to want to die or not.

As long as you can survive, who is willing to go to the end?

Shen Yiran also didn't want to die.

He is still young, only 30 years old this year, and there will be plenty of good time for him to spend.

To die in peace?

That's what fools who want to be heroes do.

He Shen Yiran is a smart man, but also a fickle hypocrite. He is doomed to be a hero who is not open and aboveboard.

Shen Yiran is silent.

The atmosphere in the living room became very quiet for a moment, but it was not nervous. There was no sense of urgency in the air, only a faint fragrance of women.

Where is that ignorant female college student now?

Shen Yiran doesn't care about her life or death. There is no one in the world who will care about the fate of a plaything when it is a matter of life and death.

For a long time, Shen Yiran breathed out a faint breath.

Just in the past minute or two, Shen Yiran's heart has changed like a white cloud and a dog, as if interpreting his short life so far.

Shen Yiran's expression on his face was still calm even though his heart was turbulent. He looked at Liu Yanbo and squinted and said, "do you want me to die?"

The implication is very clear - can you give us a way to live?

Liu Yanbo had already peeled one apple, and then reached for another. His movement was still so steady, not urgent or slow. Light way: "you are a smart person, or a smart person who will do anything to achieve the goal."

"I may also be a smart person, but also a person afraid of trouble." Liu Yanbo wrote lightly: "let you live, I may have a lot of trouble in the future, so you must die tonight."

"In the future, we don't have to be enemies." Shen Yiran explained.

What do you do if you don't do the enemy?

Liu Yanbo didn't know. He could only affirm one point: "but he can never be a friend."

If you can't be a friend, you can only be an enemy.

Liu Yanbo and Shen Yiran were doomed to be strangers from the moment they knew each other existed, and it was impossible to uncover what had happened.

In short, this is the reality now.

Shen Yiran regrets.

To say it is regret, in fact, more is the heart is unwilling.

In his mind, there is still a big unfinished project in his heart. Will he die tonight?

Shen Yiran is standing at the entrance of the living room. It is only about four steps from where he is standing to the gate, which is about two or three steps shorter than that between him and Liu Yanbo.

The distance is very short. Even if the time of opening the door is included, it should be only three seconds?

Three seconds, bet or no?

Before Shen Yiran got tangled up, Liu Yanbo seemed to have understood all his thoughts and said calmly, "I advise you to give up the idea of escaping under my nose. It's of little significance."

After that, he suddenly looked up and laughed, shook the bright fruit knife in his hand, and then said, "no matter you want to run or shout, I can guarantee that it is not as fast as my knife."

How fast is Liu Yanbo's knife?

Shen Yiran doesn't know.

All he knew was that the old ghost and eight undercurrent killers were dead, under a fruit knife.

Maybe this is the one in front of you?It was a common fruit knife, but when it fell into the hands of this ugly young man, it was the sharpest killing weapon in the world.

The edge of the knife is frightening before it is put out.

Shen Yiran still wants to turn around and run away, but his legs have not been able to do anything, shaking slightly.

He was afraid after all.

Death may not be terrible, but even a man of steel can't face it calmly.

Shen Yiran was calm. At least he didn't write his fear on his face, but his voice became dry and astringent: "can we make a deal?"

He stopped, took some foam to moisten his throat, and then said, "I can tell you a lot of news for my life. For example, because of the death of Jiuye, those people will never die with you. "

"I promise you, these people are ten times, or even a hundred times, my threat to you."

With that, Shen Yiran keeps his eyes on Liu Yanbo. He wants to see hope, but what he sees is disappointment.

Liu Yanbo shook his head and spat out two words: "no change."

Two words, one life.

It seems that human life is really cheap?

Liu Yanbo put the second apple back into the fruit tray. Then he took a paper towel from the box on the tea table and carefully wiped the blade. He said slowly, "it's late. I'll take you on the road."

Are you dying?

Shen Yiran's face finally changed, changed and changed. When disappointment turned into despair -

he had red eyes, full of resentment and malice in his eyes, and his expression was ferocious: "you can kill me today, and others can kill you tomorrow. When the person who really wants to avenge Jiuye comes back, you will know what a wrong decision you made tonight. At that time, not only you will die, but all the people around you will die! All must die

At the end of the day, Shen Yiran was shaking like a sieve chaff. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength. However, his voice was getting lower and colder. He gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Yanbo, I will wait for you in hell."

Hell?

Is it like the Spring Festival eve of Qinghe Village 13 years ago?

Liu Yanbo was dejected and said to himself, "that's where I came from."

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