In the apocalypse, Jiao Jiao struggled every day - chapter 132
Wherever they passed, the crowd evaded. They stared at the axe in his hand with a horrified look, it looked like they were staring at a maniac.
Lu Shiming slowly brushed his hair on his forehead, revealing that bright and charming face.
People passing by were suffocated and fascinated by the man.
Everything returned to its happy appearance.
After the greeting, Lu Shiming walked slowly against the wall like a dog.
He put the axe into the small torn bag behind him, and then pulled Su Ruan softly, who was covering her face behind him.
The man’s long, white fingertips glided across the wall. All of them were the cut marks he left the previous night.
Lu Shiming took a step, and then tilted his head with some doubt. He walked around the wall into a 90-degree corner and touched it again.
“Wrong.”
The man caressed it and his long eyebrows wrinkled.
Su Ruan was worried, “What’s wrong?”
Su Ruan splayed a flower nervously. Her eyes turned round.
“Last night I made a total of 108 axe cuts. There are only 99, nine are left.”
Su Ruan was shocked, “Do you still remember how many cuts you made?”
In Su Ruan’s small brain, there was only the sound of “click, click”.
“I don’t remember. It’s my axe who told me,” Lu Shiming lowered his eyes and smiled softly at her.
Su Ruan was fascinated by his face, and followed with a smirk, “Your axe can talk?”
“I can tell by observing its degree. It’s one hundred and eight cuts.”
The man took out the axe again.
His fingertips slipped slightly over the edge of the axe.
The axe was very sharp and cut his skin.
There was blood seeping out.
Lu Shiming took out a cloth and wiped the blood from his fingertips. His dark eyes due to the blood made him look even more bloodthirsty.
Ni Yang, who came out to see the situation, looked at the axe when she heard Lu Shiming.
She was shocked.
What was this man?
“It is getting dark,” the man looked at the window.
In winter, the days were shorter, the nights were longer.
Lu Shiming reached out and touched Su Ruan’s little head, “Good girl, should we go to sleep?”
…
At night, the whole building seemed to be trapped in a closed, silent space.
The excitement in the day was like a mirage, disappearing in an instant.
Lu Shiming laid on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned his head to look around, and Su Ruan, who had been sleeping next to him, disappeared.
The man’s face was somber for a moment, he reached out and touched the bed. It was still hot.
Lu Shiming picked up the axe, got up, pushed open the door and kicked the little milky dog at the door.
The little milky dog crawled up, followed Lu Shiming while sniffing around.
Ni Yang in the next room heard the movement and opened the door, “What happened?”
“She is gone.”
Ni Yang looked stern, “We’ll look for her separately.”
Holding a gun, Ni Yang turned and walked to the right.
Lu Shiming turned around and looked deep into the corridor on the left.
He stepped on the clean ground and walked towards it step by step.
The night was getting thicker, something seemed to break through.
Crunch-
In the dark, the sound of a wheelchair rubbing against the ground was like a hell chain.
Lu Shiming stopped.
Lu Jianren in a wheelchair slowly emerged from the darkness.
The man’s eyes narrowed.
The little milky dog beside him made a fine whine.
“Dear.”
Lu Jianren looked at Lu Shiming with obsession.
The man’s black hair was scattered and he wore a thin white shirt, showing his fair neck. The slender figure, especially the extremely cold brows, was exactly the same as his mother’s.
“Sure enough, you look good.”
Lu Jianren’s eyes seemed to glow.
“What about her?”
Lu Shiming looked cold, and a slender vine emerged from behind him.
Lu Jianren didn’t seem to be surprised at his ability at all and just laughed.
The laughter echoed in the empty and silent corridor.
Lu Shiming raised his hand, and threw the axe in his hand.
Lu Jianren was half trapped in the darkness.
The axe escaped into the dark color, and a second later, it flew over to Lu Shiming.
Lu Shiming narrowed his eyes to avoid it and grasped the axe handle.
Lu Jianren gave a “quack” laugh.
His voice was hoarse, and he laughed like a wild duck whose neck was pinched.
He pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached Lu Shiming.
Lu Shiming stood there coldly, sullenly.
Lu Jianren halted one step away from him, reached out and wanted to touch him.
But Lu Shiming kicked him.
Lu Jianren fell off the wheelchair directly.
The wheelchair overturned and the blanket on Lu Jianren fell to the ground.
Lu Shiming slightly lowered his eyes and saw his two empty trousers.
Lu Jianren’s legs were gone.
What did he experience in the apocalypse?
“Dear, dear…”
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Creepy old men must die. Kill him now Lu Shiming!