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It was just the familiar man who turned out from the corner of the street and his men behind him that made Zhao Cheng realize that things were not that simple.

Cui Taixian got out of the car and walked over after hearing his subordinates say that they had blocked someone. If his mother had not taught him to be very patient since he was a child, he would have never been able to block him. This rubbish made him wait for so long, he must treat him well later.

When he walked forward and saw the other person's eyes widened after seeing him, Choi Tae-hyun smiled with satisfaction. This was the expression of surprise he wanted.

That stray dog-like thing prevented me from taking Duoxi away yesterday, and today those two girls both found excuses not to leave the school with me. Did they think I couldn't see that they were being perfunctory?

"Hit him! What are you standing there for?" he yelled at the people around him.

Then he took out a small tube from his pocket, unplugged it and sprinkled the powder inside on the back of his hand, put it to his nose and took a deep breath, then shook his head with pleasure.

Looking at the man being surrounded and beaten by the crowd, I felt a lot better.

Zhao Cheng held his head awkwardly, hunched over, and let the fists rain down on his body. It didn't really hurt, but the humiliation was too strong.

Fortunately, I had watched some videos before and knew to protect my head.

But after all, I have never practiced it, so even though I have great strength, I can only close my eyes and dodge subconsciously. This physiological reaction is difficult to overcome in a short period of time without orderly training.

So he closed his eyes and threw a punch with all his strength. He couldn't keep getting beaten. Everyone knows how to use the turtle punch.

Then I felt my fist hit something hard. I opened my eyes slightly and saw that it was a person's chest. The person was knocked to the ground by the punch and couldn't get up for a while.

This punch gave Zhao Cheng some confidence. He clumsily dodged left and right, and took several punches. Finally, he found an opportunity and kicked one of the boys in the abdomen. The boy flew up instantly and slid against the wall of the alley slowly.

This frightened the remaining people. Although they still surrounded them, they moved further away.

Choi Tae-hyun, who was watching from the side, became furious. This ant-like thing actually dared to resist. He just wanted to kill him slowly.

He shouted, "Ah! What are you doing standing there, you idiots? Grab your weapons!"

At the same time, he took out a dagger and rushed forward. Several people behind him quickly grabbed him, and then rushed over him. For them, killing a person was not a big deal, not to mention that this was not the first time they did this.

Chapter 14: Life and Death

Zhao Cheng knew something was wrong when he heard the word "grab your weapons", and his scalp tingled when he saw them take out daggers from their arms.

"Fuck, so reckless?"

I still underestimated the danger of this world. I just helped him out of a predicament. There wasn't even a language conflict. Is that so serious? ! ! !

At the critical moment, Zhao Cheng felt his mind was clearer than ever. His thoughts were working rapidly. He looked around and then turned around and ran.

That was the direction of the Examination Yuan. I was running there not to go home, of course, but because there were mountains behind the Examination Yuan. I had once looked at the map out of curiosity, and I knew that if I went up the mountain and further in, there would be a continuous mountain range. As long as I ran into it, I would be able to survive.

As for running to a crowded place? Not to mention that only the city center is populated at midnight, it is too far away from here.

Even if it really happened in the city center, Zhao Cheng was very suspicious that even if Choi Tae-hyun was stabbed to death in the street, he would not be convicted.

It is too easy to destroy evidence, damage surveillance, or just pick a random subordinate to take the blame.

Isn’t that what happened to the second-generation chaebol who pushed someone off the stairs in school?

While running, Zhao Cheng pushed away several people who rushed up to stop him, but in an instant he felt a chill in his abdomen. Although it was his first time, Zhao Cheng still knew that it was the feeling of a sharp blade entering his body.

The arm that was blocking his chest was directly pierced through by the sharp blade, but fortunately the strength gained from training came in handy, and he shook off the people blocking his way like a bull and finally broke out of the encirclement.

But just because of this delay, he was stabbed several times in the waist and abdomen on the back.

The strange thing is that I didn't feel any pain, only a cold and stiff feeling remained in the places where I was stabbed.

These people were not as stupid as they were portrayed in the movies. Instead, they would seize the opportunity to stab, withdraw, and stab again, without even a chance to dodge.

Anger, fear, and unwillingness surged in his chest. His leg muscles were tense and he ran with all his might. Thanks to the intensive training in the past few days, the sounds of shouting and chasing behind him gradually became smaller, and Zhao Cheng rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath.

He just paused briefly at the top of the mountain, looked around, and then rushed towards the densest area of the forest in the distance.

I don’t know how long I ran.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

His breathing was as rapid as an old bellows, and every breath he took seemed like he was desperately trying to hold on to the oxygen that was about to disappear.

He could no longer see the person searching with a cell phone behind him, nor could he hear any human voice. Zhao Cheng didn't know how many hills he had climbed, but he had already run to the limit of his physical strength. If he could still be caught up by those people, then he would have no choice but to accept defeat.

At this time, the only sound in the deep forest was his own short and heavy breathing. The dense branches and leaves blocked the moonlight, and the dark night enveloped Zhao Cheng, leaving only silence.

Zhao Cheng staggered to a stop and sat down under a tree. Only then did he feel a little safe.

He took out a folded shirt from his schoolbag, then curled up and half-knelt on the ground, covering the wound on his abdomen with the open opening of the schoolbag, covering the wound and the mobile phone in his hand, and then turned on the light.

Try your best to prevent light from leaking out, and close the screen quickly after just looking at it for 2 or 3 seconds.

Zhao Cheng was surprised to find that the blood at the wound had dried up, sticking the skin and flesh on both sides tightly together, and would not separate even with gentle pressure.

Feeling the other wounds, it seemed like the same situation.

"Huh..." He let out a long sigh. Fortunately, today's breakthrough made his physique surpass that of ordinary people. Otherwise, let alone running so far, he might have died from excessive blood loss just now.

However, Zhao Cheng pressed his abdomen, waist and back again, and apart from the pain in his skin and flesh, he didn't seem to feel any discomfort in his internal organs.

Was it because his muscles had grown and his defense ability had increased? Or was he just lucky that his internal organs had not been stabbed?

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Zhao Cheng took out the shirt from his schoolbag and put it on over his school uniform. He had heard that blood loss is often accompanied by hypothermia. Although he was not cold now, it was still better to be safe.

He put his backpack back on and continued to study the "Secret of Living a Dragon" that he had been studying since he escaped. He sat quietly, observing the situation around him and feeling the inner energy recovering his strength bit by bit.

In the future, I should always carry some snacks in my schoolbag, so that I can eat something to replenish my energy if unexpected situations occur.

......

At this time, Cui Taixian was angrily chopping the branches and leaves on the mountain. His originally handsome facial features were wantonly squeezed by the violent emotions, becoming ugly, and his eyes were round and bloodshot.

I waited for 4 hours just to block the person, and even thought about how to take him back and torture him, but now what a shitty result, the person is gone!!!

He stared at his men and regrouped them. The corner of his mouth was crooked from exerting too much force, forming a hideous arc.

"Ah, what a bunch of rubbish!"

The muscles on his face kept twitching, and veins on his forehead and neck bulged and throbbed like angry earthworms. He picked a random person and kicked him, growling as he kicked:

"What a bunch of trash! Trash! Trash!"

The man didn't dare to resist, and the people around him were also silent, until a middle-aged man wearing glasses hurried over from the outside and whispered something in his ear, regardless of his furious mood.

Cui Taixian then stopped and took a breath to recover.

Then he dusted off his neat suit, smoothed his messy cuffs, and straightened his collar with his hand. The middle-aged man with glasses carefully dusted off his legs.

After finishing the cleaning, the mood seemed to calm down, and Cui Taixian asked at this time: "When will the old man get home?"

The man replied: "About an hour, still in time."

Cui Taixian turned around, but then turned back to the others and said, "Keep looking! If you can't find it, don't come back, you bunch of rubbish!"

After saying that, he walked down the mountain until he got in the car, frowned, looked at his pants and shoes, and ordered:

"Prepare another set of clothes, and prepare the gifts you bought earlier."

The middle-aged man sitting in the front seat quickly agreed.

......

Zhao Cheng waited for about an hour but still didn't see anyone. He realized that he must have gotten rid of the person.

But now there is no signal on my cell phone and I don’t know the direction, so I walk towards a higher direction, one step deep and one step shallow, hoping to find a signal to determine my location.

The thick darkness grew deeper and deeper, like a heavy curtain, covering everything tightly. The moonlight struggled to penetrate the layers of branches and leaves, casting only a few faint and pale rays of light.

Zhao Cheng tried hard to distinguish things in the darkness. The ground under his feet gave off a damp and rotten smell as he walked, making the darkness seem even more eerie.

Until a low chewing sound came from the front, Zhao Cheng suddenly stopped and the sound stopped as well.

Only then did Zhao Cheng realize that it was too quiet here. The unknown creatures in the grass were silent, as if they were cast under a spell of silence. The silence in this forest was a little depressing.

"I can't be that unlucky."

Zhao Cheng wondered what kind of wild beast had he encountered?

I carefully turned my head to that side, but the thick curtain of darkness made it impossible to see anything.

He stared at that place with his eyes fixed, then slightly turned his body, shifted his center of gravity to the right, gently slid the strap of the backpack off his right shoulder, and then gently lifted his right hand to pull it out.

A low roar was heard from the darkness, and the sound of leaves being trampled was heard. The unknown creature took two steps forward and was exposed to the faint moonlight.

It was a giant dog with black hair and a sturdy body. It could reach Zhao Cheng's waist when standing there.

But what made Zhao Cheng nervous was that the giant dog's eyes were red. Not the kind with bloodshot eyes, but the entire eyes were scarlet, emitting a strange light under the reflection of the moonlight.

"What the hell is this?"

The giant dog growled and lowered its body, revealing some minced meat and cloth strips between its sharp canine teeth, and drooling mixed with blood.

Zhao Cheng also lowered his body, slightly lowered his left shoulder, and shook it lightly. The backpack on his shoulder slipped down to his left arm and was firmly grasped, which could be used as a shield temporarily.

As the backpack slid down, stimulated by this movement, the giant dog roared wildly and pounced forward, instantly shattering the silence of the forest.

He subconsciously put the bag in front of him, but instead of the giant dog biting the bag as he had imagined, it cleverly changed direction during the sprint and pounced on the open space on Zhao Cheng's right side.

Zhao Cheng, who had no time to take back his schoolbag, instinctively stretched out his right hand to protect his chest. In an instant, intense pain and force began to tear his right arm.

Zhao Cheng pulled his arms back desperately and swung the backpack in his left hand to hit the giant dog, but it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, the smell of blood seemed to drive the giant dog even more crazy. Its sharp teeth dug deeply into its muscles and it shook its head back and forth vigorously.

Zhao Cheng only felt a sharp pain, and he also felt the crackling sound of his bones being bitten, as if they would break in the next second. Blood was scattered in the space as the movement of being pressed and torn was heard.

The pain in my right arm is getting more and more severe. If it weren’t for the breakthrough tonight, the bone would probably have been broken by now.

Being beaten, stabbed, and hunted, all the things that happened tonight flashed through Zhao Cheng's mind. Now he was unlucky enough to be torn apart by this beast! It wanted to eat him? ! ! !

Finally, the pent-up anger exploded in his chest, gushing out like an erupting volcano.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zhao Cheng roared like a madman with a distorted face. He threw away the schoolbag in his hand, grabbed the shiny fur on the giant dog's neck with his left hand, and turned over to press it under him.

"I'll let you eat it! I'll let you eat it!!!"

He roared angrily, and his right hand stopped struggling. Instead, he pressed down with all his might, and his forearm was immediately stuck tightly in the giant dog's mouth.

The giant dog immediately whimpered and struggled violently. Zhao Cheng felt as if he was pressing on an active volcano that was about to erupt. His strength was clearly beyond the limits of human beings, but at this moment he could not hold down the violently twisting body.

Chapter 15 Leap

Zhao Cheng spread his legs as wide as he could and pushed them against the ground, putting all his weight on the giant dog. The dog's scarlet eyes were staring at him from close range, filled with madness and brutality.

But this not only failed to scare Zhao Cheng away, but made him even angrier.

"wcnm!!!"

The blue veins on his body were winding like snakes, and the muscles on the surface of his body were bulging and turning red again.

He pulled his right arm out of the giant dog's mouth, completely ignoring the muscles scraped off by its sharp teeth, and then clenched his fist again and thrust it into the big mouth that had not yet closed.

"Come! Eat it! Give it to me!!"

While roaring, he held down the struggling head of the giant dog with his left hand, and reached into the deepest part of its big mouth with his right hand, groping for the long object, digging it with his fingers like hooks, then turning it around with his backhand and holding it tightly.

The giant dog felt the severe pain in its throat and struggled even harder, causing the wound on Zhao Cheng's waist and abdomen to tear again and bleed.

“cnmd! I’ll let you eat it!!! Aaaaaaah!!!!”

He grabbed the giant dog's head with his left hand, grasped its tongue with his right hand, bulged the muscles in his arms, and pulled the thing out!

"Wow!" Blood splattered and the tongue along with all sorts of things was pulled out.

The force used was so great that after being torn apart his body fell back, his arms waving across his face, and hot blood splattered all over his face.

The giant dog stopped struggling in an instant. Zhao Cheng threw the things in his hand out and kicked the motionless corpse hard, still not satisfied.

"Eat! You should eat it!!!"

After venting for a while, Zhao Cheng finally stopped and sat on the ground gasping for breath. The anger was still there, making him a little dizzy.

I looked around and it was still dark. No one came despite the commotion. I wondered if those people had already retreated.

I opened my phone and took a picture of my right hand. It was covered with scars, some pieces of flesh had disappeared, and in some places you could even see white bones. It looked extremely miserable.

Zhao Cheng did nothing else and just leaned against the tree trunk to rest.

Half an hour later, Zhao Cheng, who had gradually calmed down, slowly stood up and became much more sober.

He picked up his cell phone, turned on the light, and moved closer to the corpse, wanting to see what was wrong with this giant dog and why it had scarlet eyes.