After rebirth at the end of the world, I have space in my hands and the world

Chapter 311

In a dimly lit luxury bedroom, a young man who had lost his hands was leaning on a circular water bed, watching the projection on the wall expressionlessly.

He was wearing high-end silk pajamas and a pillow around his neck. His feet were folded together and swayed from side to side.

The projection on the wall was playing an extremely bloody video.

The film was shot from a third-person perspective.

In the picture, a man wearing a Sakura costume and a grimace mask was waving a katana in his hand, frantically slashing at an indistinct mass of blood and flesh in front of him.

As the man slashed, he roared like a madman:

"Little beast! Are you going to run again? Try running again!"

"Tell you, I am your God! I am your God!"

"You will never escape my grasp!"

The man's roar was extremely harsh, as if he had entered an extremely crazy state.

It wasn't until dozens of seconds later that the crazy man stopped.

At this time, the camera zoomed in, giving a close-up of the pool of objects.

It was a kitten that was beyond recognition, with its whole body in pieces and covered in blood. The mixture of blood and minced meat made its original coat color invisible.

The camera zoomed out again, and a man wearing a mask stood in the center of the screen, breathing heavily.

After a while, the man's voice sounded again:

"Viewers, today's video ends here, see you in the next episode."

After another ten seconds, another man's voice sounded:

"Master, you performed really well today. This video will definitely make you famous in the circle!"

The man in the picture took off his mask and revealed his true face. He arranged his hair in front of the camera and said:

"This time the film will be cut out for me before tomorrow, and the original video will be kept for me. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

"Yes sir."

Here, the film ends.

The projected image turned into a black screen.

The man in the picture just now is the young man watching the video.

He was watching the video he had recorded before.

At this time, the young man had a ferocious look on his face, as if he had recalled something that made him extremely angry.

He waved his arms and hit the waterbed under him several times, roaring crazily:

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Just as the man was frantically venting his anger, a loud bang suddenly came from his bedroom door.

At the same time, the heavy wooden door suddenly fell apart.

The broken door body flew around, leaving the wall facing the door full of holes.

This sudden change made the man on the bed roll over to the ground in fright, and all the previous anger turned into panic.

He hid under the bed in panic, trying to hide.

At this moment, the man felt a tightness around his ankles, and the next second, he was pulled out from under the bed.

He kicked the held foot with all his strength, trying to get rid of the shackles, and kept repeating:

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Li Luo rolled his eyes at the frightened man, and with a strong hand, he directly grabbed his kicking leg and threw him away.

The man's body drew a graceful arc during flight, and then fell heavily against the far wall.

At this time, the man finally calmed down, lay motionless on the ground, and passed out.

Li Luo dodged, came to the wall, and turned the man lying on the ground over with his feet.

Looking at the man's face, Li Luo felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

At this time, Lu Jingcheng also came over.

He recognized the person immediately, "Yang Qianyu?"

Hearing this name, Li Luo felt more familiar.

Finally, she remembered!

This man named Yang Qianyu was the thorn in the group of college students that she and Lu Jingcheng saved when they went to the university town.

He also wanted to sneak attack Lu Jingcheng, but he cut off his hands.

Thinking of this, Li Luo suddenly realized:

"No wonder it looks familiar."

"The enemy's road is narrow!"

But soon, she thought of a new question and asked subconsciously:

"Shouldn't this guy stay in the shelter? Why is he here?"

Lu Jingcheng didn't know what was going on, so naturally he couldn't answer this question. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Wake up and ask."

Li Luo nodded, and then directly smashed a large water balloon with extremely low temperature at the unconscious Yang Qianyu, waking him up by violent means.

Yang Qianyu, who was in a coma, was directly splashed with ice water, and he woke up instantly screaming.

Wearing only a thin layer of silk pajamas, Yang Qianyu curled up in a ball due to the cold, lying on the ground shivering and unable to turn around.

When he opened his eyes, all he saw were the two pairs of feet in front of him. He slowly looked up.

When he saw two figures wearing masks standing side by side, Yang Qianyu froze on the spot.

Although both Lu Jingcheng and Li Luo were wearing masks, Yang Qianyu recognized them only through their exposed eyes!

These two pairs of eyes appeared in his dreams countless times, how could he not recognize them?

Seeing the culprit who made him a cripple standing in front of him, Yang Qianyu's eyes instantly turned red.

The hatred deep in his heart suddenly swallowed up his reason!

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Yang Qianyu roared and jumped up from the ground, rushing towards the two of them.

However, what he didn't expect was that the two people in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Just when Yang Qianyu was confused, a huge force came from behind him and knocked him to the ground.

At the same time, a woman's mocking voice came from behind him:

"Hey, Young Master Yang is still a dog who can't change his habit of eating shit, but there is no shit on the ground. Get up quickly."

Hearing this, Yang Qianyu flew into a rage instantly, completely unaware of the difference in strength between himself and his opponent.

There was only one thought in his mind!

Just kill them!

"what---"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Yang Qianyu got up from the ground with messy steps. As soon as he turned around, he was beaten hard.

His center of gravity was unsteady and he fell to the ground again.

But at this time, Yang Qianyu had fallen into a state of madness, as if he had been hit with adrenaline and didn't know it hurt.

He got up again.

But before he could stand firm, he received another big blow on his face.

This time, Yang Qianyu was whipped and spun 360 degrees on the spot before falling to the ground.

He doesn't believe in evil!

stood up again.

In this way, we went back and forth three or four times.

Yang Qianyu's anger was completely dissipated by the heavy blows and slaps.