The neon lights of the city are flashing with a blurred light, and a taxi is speeding through the road and entering the bustling city center.

The gorgeous night view outside the car window is particularly beautiful. Bai Yuezhen leaned against the window, holding her chin with her palm, her eyes shining through the glass, staring at this strange country, but a scene kept reminiscing in her mind.

Just now, she felt something was going to happen, and she felt inexplicably frightened.

In the dark and narrow path, Han Bin walked side by side with her, but held her hand in the middle, holding it very hard, and could even feel the sweat stains oozing out of the palm of her hand, wet, with an unusual coolness.

The two of them held hands and walked forward from the path. The exit not far away was lit with a dim light, as vast as the color of hope to bloom.

Leaving out of the darkness, Han Bin took her out of the darkest section of the road, then came to the intersection, gently released her hand, pushed her back, and sent her to a place with light.

But he stayed near the edge of darkness, his fingers did not touch the light, and his palm stretched out was as if he was eager to grab something forward, full of nostalgia.

"Sister Yuezhen, I should...maybe I will go home later..."

At that time, when Bai Yuezhen heard this, she felt inexplicably panic, faint, but it really existed. She looked back and saw Han Bin's calm expression, and there was no strangeness at all.

Until the end of turning around and car, she accidentally glanced at Han Bin's smile, which was so full of nostalgia and yearning, and her eyes were staring at her leaving.

This kind of look is very familiar and very similar to an indelible scene in memory.

The car was still speeding, but Bai Yuezhen's thoughts were in a mess, and her mind was full of Han Bin's words and expressions, which could not be removed. She gradually became confused until she became panicked and scared.

I don’t know why, but I just feel afraid, as if I’m afraid of some scenes. The intuition tells her that it is an ominous omen.

The scenery outside the car window quickly retreated, and a bright red neon light passed through Bai Yuezhen's pupils, as if blood suddenly appeared, flashed by, but it was deeply imprinted in her heart.

Suddenly, my heart beat rapidly and felt a little painful, as if my heart was exhausted, empty, and it seemed particularly heartache.

"Hmph..." A painful snorted. Bai Yuezhen's eyes widened, her palms covered her chest. Her eyes were dull. Why did she feel sad suddenly? Although it was just fleeting. It seemed that it had not happened, the pain still remained in her heart.

Xiaobin, my Hanbin!

This person is almost all about Bai Yuezhen. She relied on a boy who was much younger than her many years ago. For her, her world was supported by Han Bin.

"Go back... there, I'm going to go back to the place just now... hurry up..."

The obscure and stiff Japanese spoke intermittently, Bai Yuezhen grabbed the seat and knocked on the window, and explained to the driver with a panic look.

The driver was startled and quickly slowed down, frowned and digested the half-baked Japanese. It took a long time to react.

Bai Yuezhen put her hands on her chest, looking restless, and her eyes kept glancing outside the window, as if she was looking for Han Bin's figure.

The taxi bypassed several intersections, walked back along the same route, and slowly drove towards the place where they got on the bus.

...

From time to time, blurred figures flashed in the depths of the small narrow path, and the chaotic lines intertwined in the darkness flashed like afterimages, accompanied by bursts of explosive sounds.

The midnight phantom danced in the darkness, setting off a touch of charming color, like the red light emitted from the pupils of a ferocious beast, violent and bloody.

Han Bin's eyes were already covered with cold blood, which looked particularly dazzling. The dark colors dotted in the night kept flashing. Occasionally, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils were restrained and became sharper.

He had to survive, and even begged in disguise. He suddenly felt that there was still a lot of concern in this world and he couldn't bear it.

In the darkness, an eye deeper than obsidian flashed with black light, accompanied by violent gasps, like the roar of an angry beast, full of violent aura.

With a "swish", the afterimage remained in place, and the explosive sound of the wind broke out, followed by a heavy muffled sound, which eventually turned into two heavy humming sounds.

It suddenly hit the wall like a shell, and its back hit the thick wall hard. A trace of tiny cracks spread, and at the same time, bright red liquid slowly oozed out of the corners of its mouth.

Both of them were like this, but they did not dare to relax. Their whole body was still tense, and their minds gradually became crazy.

The arrival of night symbolizes the arrival of another world. In this small narrow path that no one knows, a fight that ordinary people cannot understand occurs. Under the cover of darkness, it is impossible to see what both sides are doing.

Perhaps, under a fierce attack, the two became weaker and weaker, even hovering on the brink of life and death.

‘Bang bang…’

The bangs rang one after another, and the sound of bones cracking were crisp, as if the recorder slowed down the steps and made people feel numb to their scalp.

I thought that if you leave, you can bid farewell to the world you once were, return to your ordinary life, be a singer or actor, and share stories with others.

Although he is an incompetent artist, he has been wandering around and never moving forward or retreat, but if he is accompanied by others, he will not slackew.

After three years of transformation, I have restrained a lot of pain. Although I had the idea of ​​seeking death at first, I survived and faced the past with a strong attitude.

Han Xue, I have been withstood for three years and I am back. I can’t stand the torment of missing you. Now I feel that I am not the only one I care about.

Once sought death.

How I wish I could survive now.

Because I haven't met you yet, I have to survive.

A more intense explosion echoed in the wind, faintly, the sound of bone fractures became increasingly dense, and there was also a fierce sound of hitting the wall.

I don’t know how long it took, everything returned to peace.

The ticking sound was as clear as a crisp sound of water droplets falling to the ground. Han Bin was gasping for breath, his chest was undulating rapidly, his eyes were scarlet, and he stood there, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and his waist couldn't stand straight.

Chen Yanbin leaned quietly against the wall with the gravel peeling, his head lowered, his breath weakly, his left leg bent, his hand drooped weakly, and his black light gradually disappeared in his eyes.

"Actually... ordinary people are really good..." Chen Yanbin coughed lightly, his voice weak, and his eyes full of nostalgia. "It's just that I can't choose, and life is always full of helplessness."

Han Bin was speechless, not knowing how to answer, or he couldn't answer.

"Fate is really a ridiculous word, and it is played with every time." Chen Yanbin laughed at himself, looking lonely. "You should do it yourself. Your life can be dull and fulfilling, but the premise is to overcome the shocking waves."

Han Bin's mouth was squirming, but he was still speechless.

"Han Bin, ask you a question." Chen Yanbin looked up at the night sky without stars and asked. "What is fate? I have never understood this question."

Destiny is just two words, but it has fiddled with countless people's lives. Even if humans are forced to change it, it still cannot change its original trajectory.

"Soulless battles may be fate." Han Bin said bitterly. He is also a person who is played with by fate. He lived a miserable life before.

"Haha... is that?" Chen Yanbin was slightly stunned, then thought for a long time before sighing. "Just like us, it's the arrangement of fate. Perhaps it's more appropriate to describe it in the word "helplessness".

The two of them whispered to discuss their understanding of "fate" like scholars, but they didn't know that they were both pitiful people who were humorous in life.

"I'm leaving, I won't see you again." Chen Yanbin stood up with difficulty, and the bright red flowing from the corners of his mouth dripped in strings.

"Go away." Han Bin looked dim and looked at his back gradually distant.

There are only one person who can go out, and Chen Yanbin's farewell is equivalent to saying "goodbye" to the real world.

Soon afterwards, he would disappear in a corner without people or an uninhabited primeval forest.

The code name of their generation is their tombstone.

Walking out of the darkness, Han Bin dragged his heavy body, limped and walked slowly, the blood in his mouth kept overflowing, his vision gradually became blurred, and his lower abdomen was in irritating pain.

Several ribs were broken, and the bones in the rest were hit to varying degrees. Some areas had already cracked, and the internal organs in the body were even damaged. Although they were not dead, their bodies were extremely weak.

Compared to Han Bin's injuries, Chen Yanbin was basically unsuccessful. He was holding a stream of turbid air in his lungs and could only breathe for a while.

Suddenly, the phone in the pocket rang a beautiful ringtone.

"A melancholy man, the remnant thoughts are in Japan, and all kinds of changes have appeared." As soon as it was connected, Song Hefan's solemn voice sounded.

"Well...I know..." Han Bin's eyes kept blinking, and his head became more and more drowsy.

"What's wrong?" Song Hefan's voice tightened, his tone became tense, and he heard Han Bin's weak gasp.

"I'm alive." Han Bin coughed lightly, and the blood in his body surging, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"How is the situation?" Song Hefan asked hurriedly.

"What else can you do? You're seriously injured. A few ribs are broken, and the other party can't escape death." Han Bin smiled and continued. "Also, help me clean up the mess, or just wait to help me collect the body."

"Don't worry, soon, be careful, but I didn't expect to encounter a remnant..." Song Hefan said one after another.

After hanging up the phone, Han Bin came to the exit of the trail and stood under the street light. The scenery in front of him was shaking, blurry, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Lose for too long, and your skills have been regressing a lot."

Han Bin smiled bitterly, took heavy steps, and prepared to go back to heal the wound first. Now all the functions of the body are in danger. If he cannot receive treatment, he will be in shock soon.

By then, it will be really done.

Not far away, a strong light quickly magnified in Han Bin's pupils, accompanied by a harsh whistle sound, Han Bin's helpless smile and reluctant eyes.

"I really told me to be right, it's true." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!