It's still a dark alley.
Still the familiar uncle and aunt.
Gu Yuan and Bai Yu walked in front, stepping on the uneven stone road under their feet, with Ge Fei and Zhou Zhen falling twenty meters behind them.
"Do you think Song Yang will really follow the script you designed?" Bai Yu asked.
Until now, the arrangements made by Gu Yuan were based on assumptions.
But there are too many uncertainties.
The simplest thing is: What if Song Yang is really just an ordinary junior high school student?
Then everything will return to the original point, Bai Yu will also be worried, Gu Yuan can accept this blow.
Gu Yuan was not in a hurry to answer this question.
After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "I trust my own judgment."
"Oh?" Bai Yu's eyes were strange, "Why are you so sure?"
You must know that the judgments Gu Yuan mentioned are just guesses, and are not supported by any underlying logic or direct evidence.
"I don't know, maybe it's instinct." Gu Yuan raised his head and saw that the sky was only as wide as an alley.
Bai Yu was speechless about this.
Gu Yuan looked at her and said, "Also, when Song Yang left last night, he looked back at me. That look... made me feel very strange."
"oh?"
"That was a look of hatred. I couldn't even believe that it was the look of a child." Gu Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "When I was very young, there was a pair of brothers who both killed people and were considered tough bandits. The younger brother was shot dead on the spot by his second uncle, and the older brother ran away.
That brother did not leave Star City, but came to our house to seek revenge. However, he was subdued by the second uncle. When he was pushed to the ground, he twisted his head and looked at the second uncle. Yes... it was Song Yang looking at me. The look in his eyes. "
Bai Yu is thoughtful.
Not long after.
Gu Yuan suddenly raised his head and stared ahead.
"coming."
"Huh?" Bai Yu was a little surprised.
She glanced at the watch on her wrist.
"Half an hour earlier than yesterday."
The smile on Gu Yuan's face became even brighter.
Looking at the young man walking slowly, Gu Yuan continued: "To be honest, I was a little nervous when I first got off the car, but after walking into the alley, I felt relieved."
Bai Yu was not stupid. She understood what Gu Yuan meant after thinking about it.
If Song Yang is really just an ordinary junior high school student, and encounters such a situation of being blackmailed by a gangster, his first reaction is to ask his parents for help, then report it to the official, or else he will ask a few uncles and brothers to teach this little gangster a lesson. .
If the young man is thin-skinned and doesn't want others to know that he is being bullied, the best thing to do is to hide at home and not go out, fearing for a few days.
But Song Yang didn't leave like that.
He even came back earlier than yesterday.
This is a bit impatient.
In fact, even the pace was much faster. If it weren't for the fear of being too abnormal, Bai Yu even felt that Song Yang would be trotting all the way at this moment.
For a moment, Gu Yuan began to wonder whether he was here to "rob" or to bring warmth.
About seven or eight meters away from Gu Yuan, Song Yang stopped. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be frightened again. After being amazed by the previous times, he knew very well that the target was not there. When fortified, it is easiest to attack.
He didn't want Gu Yuan to be wary of him.
Even though, he still thinks that Gu Yuan is just an ordinary gangster.
Gu Yuan's attention was on Song Yang's two hands behind his back.
He turned his face, glanced at the red lantern in Bai Yu's hand, grinned extremely happily.
Bai Yu's eyes widened at this moment.
Although, all the analyzes Gu Yuan made before sounded reasonable.
But it makes sense, and being truly verified are completely different things.
She still couldn't believe that a high school student who looked harmless to humans and animals could actually master the utensils. What was even more frightening was that the other person's hands were stained with blood!
"Boy, have you brought the money?" Gu Yuan grinned and said.
There was no timidity on Song Yang's face.
However, there is some tension.
"You bullied me," he said.
Gu Yuan nodded: "Yes."
Song Yang's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"So, you deserve to die, right?"
Such vicious words coming from Song Yang's mouth did feel a bit inconsistent.
But at this moment, Gu Yuan's expression slowly calmed down.
"Let me think about it... you controlled Xia Feng to kill Zhao Yu because you felt that Zhao Yu bullied your brother. You even blamed Zhao Yu for your brother's death. And Xia Feng, although he didn't know anything about it. He didn’t do it, but because he stood beside Zhao Yu, in your mind, he is also an accomplice?”
Hearing Gu Yuan's words, Song Yang's face instantly turned frightened.
It was as if a ray of light suddenly fell and shone in a dark corner.
And in that corner, a few rats were gnawing on carrion.
"You...you..." His lips were trembling slightly, and he took two steps back.
When he retreated, Gu Yuan moved forward.
"So, what about the boy in the cram school? He looks similar to you. Maybe you are from the same school. Let me take a guess because he bullied you in school?"
Song Yang said nothing.
His face was a little pale, his lips were trembling slightly, and the space in his heart was infinitely enlarged.
After taking control of the artifacts and controlling others, at that moment, Song Yang felt that he was a superior god, possessing the "superpowers" that only the male protagonist in the novel could possess.
Then naturally, he would kill those who had ridiculed and bullied him, and feel proud. Song Yang might have been a little scared at first, but gradually, he was no longer afraid. He felt that he had gained "superpowers", that is, The reward given to him by God is like a "ding" binding system. He becomes the leading actor in the spotlight. Everything he does is naturally right.
But when these secrets are discovered.
This sense of panic is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Those words that have comforted me countless times deep in my heart, those reasons that can clearly stand firm, seem to pale when spoken at this time.
"Hand over the things." Gu Yuan took two steps forward and continued.
Song Yang turned around suddenly.
But the retreat had been cut off, and the man and woman walking slowly, with slow steps, gave him an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Song Yang took a deep breath and suddenly turned around, revealing the hand hidden behind his back. He stared at Gu Yuan, as if looking at his father-killing enemy.
It turned out to be a shabby doll.
He bit his finger and dripped blood on the doll. His originally bright eyes instantly turned gray, like ghost eyes in a horror movie.
Also for a moment, Gu Yuan's body froze.
His arms gradually stiffened and his consciousness sank little by little.
Song Yang stared at him, his gray pupils looking like nothingness.
"Go... rush out and get hit by a car!" He whispered, like a curse.
Bai Yu's face changed slightly, and she suddenly looked at Gu Yuan, but Gu Yuan did not turn around and rush to the road as Song Qiang said. Instead, he took a few steps, stretched out his hand, and held down the doll in Song Yang's hand.
"Do you think this is fun?"
At this moment, Gu Yuan's eyes were cold and terrifying.
