On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

Yu Youyou stared at Fang Ziang's bleeding arm for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at his dusty and scratched face.

"Why, where did you fall?" Fang Ziang was still panting and looking at the deep mountain behind him, but he didn't get Yu Youyou's answer, so he quickly lowered his head to look at the puppy in his arms.

"No." Yu Youyou shook her head, just now Fang Ziang held her up, but she didn't fall at all.

"That's fine, that's fine." Fang Ziang took a few deep breaths, freed one hand, and wiped his forehead wet with dust and sweat. Just as he was about to lift his foot, he felt a tearing pain in his ankle.

Fang Ziang let out a "hiss" in pain, and looked down at his ankle, only to find that the ankle joint protruded outwards and had already broken.

At this moment, his senses seemed to wake up, and the severe pain surged up, causing tears to form in his eyes.

"Let's go..." Fang Ziang held back his tears, hugged Yu Youyou who had slipped down, and continued to run down the mountain with a limp.

The thick smoke in the mountains cleared a lot, and a few drops of bright red blood fell on the withered leaves, mixed with a few drops of salty tears.

Huge teardrops fell on Youyou's white hair, Yu Youyouying raised his head and stared at Fang Ziang.

Probably because he felt too humiliated, Fang Ziang resisted not making a sound, and clenched his teeth tightly.

But Yu Youyou's dark eyes kept staring at Fang Ziang. Being looked at like this, Fang Ziang couldn't hold back his tears. Thinking of the fright he had just received in the temple and the things he encountered along the way, he felt even more aggrieved.

Big drops of tears rolled down, Fang Ziang's mouth was still hard.

"I'm not afraid."

"Oh." Yu Youyou blinked, and quickly replied, "No."

"I just feel unlucky, why did this happen to me..." Fang Ziang walked with difficulty, his voice trembling with choking.

"If I had known, I would not have come to Songbird Academy. What's the use of A-level mental power. I didn't want to fight with them, nor did I want to do anything big. Why do I have to come to suffer in these trials..."

Perhaps because of being too frightened, Fang Ziang began to vomit out what was in his heart.

"No matter how powerful the A-level mental power is, what's the use? As long as there is an S-level, everyone will only see the S-level."

"But I didn't want to be seen by anyone. I just wanted to live an ordinary life. I wanted to be so powerful. When the sky fell, there was a tall one standing on top of me. I just wanted to lie flat..."

Fang Ziang was still trembling, and kept wiping the tears on his face with his hands covered in plaster. He babbled a lot, all complaining about why he came to Songbird Academy.

Yu Youyou didn't speak, she just listened to what Fang Ziang was talking about, answering a sentence from time to time.

After a while, Fang Ziang wiped away the tears on his face.

"No, I have to stay at Songbird Academy, I can't leave when A Li is here."

Yu Youyou tilted her head, "Do you like Ah Li so much?"

"Of course!" Fang Ziang limped, his voice was trembling, but he answered without hesitation.

A bit of doubt appeared on Yu Youyou's face, she shook her ears, and asked again: "Why do you like Ah Li?"

"There's no reason. I just like her. I've liked her since the first time I saw her, and I still like her after seeing her countless times..." Fang Ziang still didn't hesitate in his answer.

"Oh..." Yu Youyou nodded with a half-understanding, and fell silent again.

"How do you understand?" Fang Ziang wiped away his tears, and staggered down the mountain.

Yu Youyou didn't speak, she rested her paws under her chin, and looked ahead with a pair of swarthy eyes.

"Thank you today." When Yuyouyou was quiet, Fang Ziang suddenly remembered this again, and his voice was a little awkward.

"It's okay." Yu Youyou replied indifferently.

"You can't laugh at me because of this..." Fang Ziang looked at the village that was getting closer, and began to tell Yu Youyou again, "You can't tell them that I cried, especially Ah Li and Shen Minghua..."

"Understood, don't talk about it." Yu Youyou yawned, and seeing that he had reached the foot of the mountain, he jumped off Fang Ziang's body and walked beside him.

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The night was quiet and the wind passed silently.

Lu Keming at Grandma Li's house didn't sleep well, but couldn't wake up after falling into a dream.

It was a midwinter in E district when he was young.

Heavy snow covered the streets, and the biting cold wind passed through the alleys.

He was wearing tattered cloth clothes dug out from the garbage dump, and he was skeletal, his feet seemed to be frozen by the snow on the ground, and he walked in the alley step by step.

The wind and snow were blowing, but my stomach, which had not eaten for two days, ached like being burned by fire.

Snowflakes condensed on the eyelashes, he walked aimlessly, and stopped downstairs in a restaurant.

Heavy snow was blowing in the air, and he looked up at the picture in the window glass on the second floor of the hotel.

It was a family of three. The mother brought a padded jacket for the five or six-year-old son to wear, and the father was carefully lighting candles on the palm-sized cake in front of him.

The son coquettishly fell into the arms of his mother, not knowing what to say.

They don't look rich, but their parents are still preparing for this birthday carefully.

The boy stood downstairs, staring at the picture in the window, unable to move any longer.

The white snow fell on his face sore and red from the cold, gradually submerging the thin and small him, and he was about to become a snowman in the snow.

The mother-in-law at the nearby steamed bun shop put the dough into the steamer, and when she came out, she saw the little boy standing in the snow.

She hurriedly left the shop, pulled the boy into the shop, and took out a towel to wipe off the snow on his body, "It's still snowing, why are you standing in the snow like a lost soul?"

The boy was silent and said nothing.

"Like a dumb." The mother-in-law seemed to be used to it, wiped off the snow from the boy's body, turned around and took a few steamed buns and stuffed them into the boy's arms.

"I haven't seen you for the past few days, I thought you died in some corner..." The mother-in-law handed the steamed bun to the boy, then turned to work on her own, thinking about it while she was busy.

"Okay, go back quickly if you have something to eat, don't stand in the snow anymore, don't be afraid of getting sick, if you get sick again in this snowy day... how can you last until spring."

The boy stood there for a long time, put the steamed buns in his arms, turned around and walked out of the steamed bun shop.

Someone ran past in a hurry in the alley, the boy did not look up, looked at the snow footprints on the ground, walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a gunshot behind him.

He turned around suddenly, and a few drops of warm liquid splashed into his eyes, making his eyes red with blood.

There were several screams from around, and the passers-by became agitated and fled in all directions.

"Killed! Killed!"

But the boy didn't make any movement. He stood there sluggishly, looking at the old woman who was gradually falling down in the steamed bun shop in front of him. Time seemed to be frozen, and all the pictures were stretched infinitely.

A blood flower bloomed on her chest, and the blood spattered all over the boy.

"Why is this kind of thing happening? How many times has it happened this month? Is there anyone in District E..." The murderer had already fled, and a crowd of onlookers gathered around, and someone was whispering behind him, as if to respond to this kind of crime. Things are commonplace.

Lu Keming stood blankly for a long time, and stepped out of the crowd step by step after the crowd came up, looking down at the blood-stained steamed bun in his arms.

The snow was still falling, and it fell on the red and white steamed buns, which were dazzlingly white.

After a long time, he picked up the steamed bun, chewed and swallowed it mouthful.