"No—Qidong! You damned monster! How dare you kill my brothers and sisters! You rising thing! You shall not die a good death!"

Along with this voice full of despair and anger, a figure riding a red electric bicycle came speeding from the center of the road.

The mottled paint and traces of wear on the car seem to be telling of the countless baptisms of wind and rain it has experienced.

But none of this mattered at the moment. What mattered was the unconcealable anxiety on the driver's face. The man's face had already turned red, and it seemed to melt the air around him. It was beyond the scope of any language that could describe it.

Not long ago, the man went out to buy books with his cousin, who spent all day studying in his grandfather's study and was nicknamed "nerd".

However, when they bought the books and were about to ride their bicycles home, the man suddenly received a phone call. Because he had an urgent personal matter that needed to be dealt with, he had to stop temporarily and asked his cousin to ride his bicycle for a distance and wait for him.

After the man finally finished his business, he hurriedly got on the old electric bicycle he had ridden when he came, and anxiously chased in the direction his cousin had left.

Along the way, he kept praying in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen. After all, the world is not peaceful now. But what he feared most came true. Suddenly, several crisp and sharp gunshots pierced the sky!

In an instant, the man felt as if his brain was struck by a thunderbolt. It instantly became blank and entered a shutdown state.

At this moment, how much he hoped that the gunshots he just heard were just his own hallucination!

But not far away, the group of people with terrified expressions on their faces who were desperately running towards him to escape ruthlessly shattered his last bit of fantasy and cruelly told him that all this was a terrible scene that was actually happening.

A deep sense of panic and worry, like a surging tide, quickly surged into the man's heart. Although he was also filled with fear at this moment, he could not care less when he thought that his cousin Qidong might be in danger.

After all, Qidong was his only blood relative in this world, and they had been brothers since childhood! No matter what, he had to find Qidong and make sure he was safe.

So, the man resolutely drove his car into the chaotic crowd, constantly looking for his cousin. Soon, his efforts paid off, and in less than five minutes, he found the target.

However, a scene happened that made him terrified, gasp for air, and cause his blood pressure to soar sharply!

His only blood relative, his dear cousin, showed incredible calmness and courage at this critical moment.

I saw Qidong squatting on the ground without fear, quickly picking up the brand new books he had just bought on the ground one by one.

What made his blood pressure rise even more was that not far in front of Qidong, the sickle-crow beast, which looked not to be a good bird, was approaching his cousin step by step with its fangs and claws bared, like a ferocious monster.

But his good cousin not only did not choose to turn around and run away to save his own life, but continued to squat there and pick up books even more desperately, as if these books were much more important than his own safety.

As the sickle-crow beast got closer and closer, Qidong finally couldn't bear the huge fear in his heart. His legs went weak and he collapsed on the cold concrete road.

But even so, he did not stop picking up the books, as if he was completely immersed in his obsession with books.

Seeing this scene, the man almost had a cardiac arrest. He really wanted to slap Qidong many times in the face and turn himself into the Flower-Fruit Mountain Telegraph Monkey on the spot.

I %@, you %%, have you become %% after studying? I @%*****

At this moment, the surrounding environment was extremely noisy and chaotic. Although the man was anxious and shouted his cousin's name loudly, asking him to escape directly.

But his voice was like a stone sinking into the ocean, completely drowned out by other sounds and could not reach his cousin's ears at all.

In the end, under the man's desperate gaze, Qidong was ruthlessly hit by the sickle beast's spear and received a fatal blow.

The cold gun pierced Qidong's chest like lightning, and the book blocking his way was completely ineffective. At the same moment, the man felt a bone-chilling chill and excruciating pain.

With blood splattering everywhere, Qidong screamed and died tragically in front of the man. The tragic scene deeply hurt the man's heart.

It hurts, it hurts so much. Who can understand the pain of watching a loved one die right in front of your eyes? No——

Watching his cousin being murdered, the man's anger was instantly ignited, and he could no longer control his emotions and reason.

All I heard was a roar of anger from him, and without hesitation he started the electric bicycle under his feet, and like an angry bull, he launched a brave and fearless charge straight towards the sickle-crow beast.

Hearing the noise behind him, the sickle-crow beast turned around suddenly, staring at the man who was rushing towards him with a fierce momentum with its blood-red eyes.

"M-M-Ahhhh!"

It opened its foul-smelling mouth, revealing its horrifying cavity, and raised its strong and powerful arms high. Then, the sickle-crow beast swung over and hit the man in the face.

The latter fell to the ground immediately. Three terrifying claw marks appeared on his originally handsome cheek, and scarlet blood flowed out from his damaged skin.

"Mute-mute-mute--"

Seeing that his attack was effective, Scytheramon shouted excitedly, kicked the bicycle lying beside him away, and strode towards the man on the ground, ready to finish him off.

At this time, the man, who was almost killed in the Song Dynasty, was slapped by the other party and fell heavily to the ground. He was in so much pain that he could not get up for a short time and could only watch the other party approach him.

Faced with this threat of death, the deep sense of fear instantly flooded the man's brain like a tide.

At this moment, he was filled with regret, secretly cursing himself for being so reckless and impulsive, and rushing in without regard for the danger.

In a panic, the man could only scream for help at the top of his lungs, but the most despairing thing was that the more he screamed, the more the people around him ran away like frightened birds, faster and farther away.

Just as the sickle-crow beast opened its bloody mouth, let out an excited cry, and raised its spear to give the man a fatal blow, several bullets suddenly whizzed towards him, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

The man only heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the bullets hit the body of the sickle-crow beast hard, splashing several dazzling sparks.

Almost at the same time, a pair of heavy and powerful hands as if made of steel, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, tightly grabbed the back collar of his shirt.

Then, the pair of big hands pulled effortlessly and dragged the man back to a relatively safe area at lightning speed.

"Reporting to the commander, the first line team has successfully arrived at the scene! After some effort, we have rescued all four injured people."

"But unfortunately, up to now, this horrible creature has brutally claimed the lives of two innocent passers-by."

A soldier with sweat on his face reported the situation to headquarters through the communicator.

"Well done! You must do everything you can to restrict the monster's movements. Reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

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