The appearance of a young madman not only caught Han Wei off guard, but also scared everyone else.

The guys all rushed into the house with a conditioned reflex.

Han Wei, whose left ear was cut off and his right leg was stabbed, was completely scared. He ran into the house with blood all over his face, not caring about any face.

"Destroy my piano! Incest my personality! Aren't you abstaining from society!"

The young man chased in unyieldingly and slashed at Han Wei again with a knife.

Han Wei instinctively raised his arm to resist, but his arm was hit hard again, and he collapsed on the ground in pain.

"Grey Scarlet!"

"You let you be so sad!"

The young man had no intention of stopping. He stared at his bloodshot eyes and greeted Han Wei one after another.

Han Wei also changed from howling at the beginning to begging for mercy, and then from begging for mercy to moan. In the end, he lay on the ground like mud, allowing the young man to vent his anger.

The ground was covered with blood stains, and Han Wei's whole body was as terrifying as if it was fished out from a pool of blood, with almost no one looking.

"Kill you! I'll kill you!"

Feeling that the young man was silent, the young man stopped panting, then he threw down the rolled kitchen knife in his hand, knelt on the ground like a exhaustion, and trembled violently all over.

He first grinned like a madman and smirked foolishly, then mooed and slapped the ground hard while crying.

Staring at this scene, Wu Bei suddenly remembered a sentence: If civilization makes the people servile, then the people will definitely let the people see the barbaric and violent presumptuousness.

Everyone in the house was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe for a while, for fear of being shocked by this guy who was completely out of control.

Luo Xue was so scared that she hid directly behind Wu Bei, and looked out in horror.

"Why bully honest people!"

"Why did I smash my piano!"

"Why are we still being stepped on our heads even though we cooperate!"

After crying for a few minutes, the man stood up, his pale cheeks were covered with blood on Han Wei's body, and his long hair was stuck in strands by blood stains, as if it was the Shura Demon Sword crawling out of hell.

Then he slowly got up and took a step towards Wu Bei and others.

"Don't kill me!"

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"How much does the piano cost? I will pay you a lot if I sell it, can I pay you a lot?"

The few dog legs who had participated in the piano smashing were kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner, crying and shouting at her parents and keeping kowtowing.

Every time he took a step, the others were so scared that they shivered back. Before they knew it, everyone was crowded together at the desk. The picture was funny but scary.

"Is it OK to give me another cigarette?"

The young man ignored those people at all and looked at Wu Bei in his crazy eyes.

After many battles, Wu Bei was stunned by his appearance. The other party's gray eyes did not have any emotions that humans should have. Apart from death, they were desperate!

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Bei walked over and took out the cigarette case and lighter to hand it to the other party.

The young man took it directly, picked up a cigarette and lit the lighter "crack".

But his hands were trembling so hard that he tried several times but failed, and the lighter still shook to the ground.

Wu Bei bent down and picked up the lighter, lit it with a "splash", stretching the flame to the young man's face.

The jumping flames shone on the young man's cheeks, making him seem to have a hint of warmth.

"Thanks!"

The young man took a sip of cigarette and responded vaguely: "You call the police. If you catch me, you should have a lot of bonuses. Just think I'm repaying you for two cigarettes!"

Wu Bei was stunned for a moment, and never expected that he would say such a thing. After thinking for a while, he asked: "Is it okay to let others leave first?"

"It doesn't matter, I just want to avenge my piano!"

The young man bowed his head and responded, his long hair almost covering his entire face, unable to see his eyes and expressions clearly.

Wu Bei took the opportunity and waved his hand to the others.

A group of guys from different camps had a very tacit understanding at this moment. They all stood on tiptoe and escaped from Han Wei, who was unknown to death.

"Thank you, brother, I don't need those bonuses!"

When Huang Zhuo was the last to go out, Wu Bei walked out.

The young man seemed to have not heard it, neither saying a word nor moving.

Until Wu Bei walked to the door of the room, he hesitated and whispered: "I don't have any object I care about, and I can't understand your feelings, but in my opinion, no matter who the person who left you the piano is, his ultimate goal should be to hope that you live a life, because only by living can you last forever!"

"Do you think about it!"

The young man's shoulders moved for a moment and finally reacted.

"There is a dog hole in the south of the community. It is the morgue of the central hospital. There is usually no one there! If you are lucky, hide for a day or two. You may not be able to escape."

Wu Bei then reminded him again.

After walking out a few steps again, Wu Bei suddenly returned, stuffed the lighter into the young man's hand, and then ran out quickly.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Wu Bei saw Luo Xue and others calling the police with their cell phones in their hands.

"Mr. Luo, I personally suggest that if the superiors knew that human life was caused by land acquisition, we might be very passive. When I went downstairs just now, I saw Han Wei still moving. If rescue is timely, there may be a chance!"

Wu Bei walked to Luo Xue and whispered in a low voice.
Chapter completed!