Mo also looked at the front of a few small gangsters, glanced around, slightly some fear, after all, such a thing, for an orphan, a weak high school student, or with a deterrent.

Of the five, two are students, a 17-year-old young man, a student from No.2 Middle School, and Mo Yi are in the same school. The other three should be social gangsters with yellow hair.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Yi is hard to say, although some fear, but the input does not lose the array, tenacity and hard gas still have to have, fear who will have.

However, in the face of fear, what to do, is weak, I surrender kowtow, or indomitable struggle, resolute forward, it determines a person's quality.

"This way.. Here, don't be afraid. I want to talk to you about something. "

One of the students, who was in the same school with Mo Yi, said something. Several people surrounded Mo Yi, put him up, and lifted him up towards the back lane.

When they got to the alley, the two gangsters directly threw Mo Yi to the ground and ignored him. They just surrounded Mo Yi and surrounded Mo Yi with three of them.

"I.. I called the police, "Mo also looked at five people and said.

"Call the police? Do you have a cell phone? " One of the students looked at Mo Yi very well and laughed at him.

"What do you want to do?" Mo didn't say anything, because he didn't really have a mobile phone.

The student came forward, dressed in a white shirt, and looked at Mo Yi: "boy, I warn you, it's far from the origin of Yang Yixin. People don't like you. Don't pester me any more."

"I didn't pester Yixin, she is my sister," Mo said.

"Sister? Ask Yang Yixin if she should, ha ha ha. " The man could not help laughing sarcastically: "also, Yixin, it's not your name."

"Don't worry about it." Mo Yi said, and he wanted to get out of the alley.

First of all, it's too dangerous here. What's more, Mo Yi's part-time job is coming. If he doesn't go, he will be late.

"Boy, don't give you a skin and flesh pain, you don't know how to reflect, give me up." the leader student yelled, kicked Mo Yi and rushed up.

The other four also surrounded Mo in the center, beating and kicking.

Mo Yi can only hold his head in both hands and keep on defending the key points. After all, two fists are hard to defeat four hands, and five people besiege Mo Yi. Mo Yi is not a martial arts expert, but an ordinary student. How can he resist it.

"Ah

Constantly being beaten, Mo also defends. Waiting for an opportunity, he looks at a loophole and gives a hook to the leading student. Then he gets up and suddenly kicks the student out.

With a plop, the student was kicked on the ground by Mo Yi.

"Get him for me"

The student was kicked on the ground by Mo Yi. He burst out, and the other four rushed up one after another, holding Mo Yi firmly, one pulling a limb.

"Give me to die" the man saw Mo was caught, suddenly kicked up.

Under the huge force, Mo Yi's body retreated hastily and fell into the dilapidated wall beside the alley.

For a moment, Mo also leaned against the wall, eyes opened, some panic, eyes look as if in the general collapse.

"Ah."

At the entrance of the lane, there was a scream, and a pretty shadow appeared at the entrance of the lane.

"Zheng Heheng, how can you... How did you kill him? "

Yang Yixin stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the leading student with a frightened face, and said with trembling.

Originally, Yang Yixin just told Zheng Heheng, who was pursuing himself, what she disliked Mo Yi, but after listening to him, Zheng Heheng said that she wanted to find someone to beat Mo Yi and keep a long memory.

After listening to Yang Yixin, she did not agree or object, because Mo Yi's entanglement really shamed her face, and she didn't want to recognize her previous relationship, so it was even tacit.

Zheng Heheng, who was the leading student in the same school, was also the one who kicked Mo Yi.

That Zheng He Heng turned his head to see Mo Yi, eyes a sound, body shape can't help but regress two steps, a buttock to sit down on the ground, eyes panic appearance.

"I.. It's not me, I didn't kill him, "Zheng Heheng said, shaking and panicking.

However, Mo Yi's eyes were wide open. Leaning against the wall, he saw a water pipe penetrating Mo Yi's chest, directly through his heart, and the blood flowing in his chest.

This water pipe is broken, the incision is sharp, kick foot so powerful, Mo Yi a against the wall, instantly pierced the chest, caused such a scene.

Mo also looked at Zheng Heheng with his eyes wide open, and then Yang Yixin at the entrance of the alley. He lost his pupils with a sense of reluctance and disbelief.

"Yang Yixin? Ha ha

In Mo Yi's vague consciousness, countless feelings flashed in his heart. In the end, he could only turn into an invisible and self mocking laughter, and his consciousness sank down.

He and Yang Yixin grew up in childhood. They were consciously six years old and had seven years of childhood memories. It was not until they were 13 years old that Yang Yixin was adopted.

Mo just didn't expect that when we met again, Yang Yixin would become like this. I haven't seen her for several years. It has already been like this. The former childhood friends would treat him like this.

"Not me.. It wasn't me... It's none of my business, "Zheng He sat down on the ground, constantly moving back, murmuring a little dementia in his mouth.

And the people around them, the little gangsters, although they also saw such scenes for the first time, but after all, they have muddled through the society. The first time they see such scenes, they just run away. They don't know where they have gone.

The other two students saw that these little gangsters had escaped, and they also ran away quickly. When they encountered these things, they killed people. Once they were investigated, they would pay for their lives.

And the so-called brothers are not just instant chickens flying and eggs beating, but the benefits of their own lives.

"What are you still doing here? Not yet

Yang Yixin quickly yelled, then turned around and went away, ignoring anything.

That Zheng He Heng heard Yang Yi Xin's words, just wake up, quickly get up, also ignore this Mo also, turn around and quickly escape.

After all, after such a big event, it's killing people. You'd better take care of yourself first. Even if you help Mo, you'll call an ambulance. If you can't get him back, he'll get shot.

And the expression of Mo Yi's eyes rapidly scattered, without any look on the wall.

If you look carefully, you can see that the blood flowing out of Mo Yi's chest is actually "gray", and the "gray" blood continuously flows out of his chest and drips out of his schoolbag at his feet.

As Mo Yi's "gray" blood drips down, you can see that a white light gradually rises from his schoolbag, and then gradually flies out of his schoolbag.

A group of light flew out of Mo Yi's schoolbag and floated in the air. In front of Mo Yi's schoolbag, it was wrapped. Just before, Mo Yi spent five yuan to buy the "wordless book of heaven" from the stall.

The wordless heavenly script suspended for a moment, directly turned into a faint light, rushed to Mo Yi, facing the wound in front of Mo Yi's chest, and fell into Mo Yi's body.

When the wordless book of heaven entered, Mo Yi's body gradually became illusory, and then gradually disappeared in the same place, until finally, the whole body disappeared.