Chapter 388 Save yourself
“No!”
Anson doesn’t want to see this scene. He doesn’t want to see another young and fragile soul fall into eternity just like his former self. abyss.
"Jack, wake up."
Anson was calling, but Jack didn't respond. He just smiled, miserably, watching Anson's struggle, as if he had already understood The ending:
It's just a futile effort.
With one sudden movement, Anson's breath was cut off, and he raised his hand and slapped the boy hard.
Anson knew that he had lost control. He knew that they had just met by chance. He knew that they were complete strangers. He knew that he did not need to meddle in his own business. He knew that these encounters had nothing to do with him, but he No, he couldn't just watch a soul wither.
He couldn't bear it and couldn't.
Because he had stood at the end of the dark abyss and shouted more than once, over and over again, but never got a response.
Now looking at the young man in front of him, he wanted to respond. Even if the young man didn't speak, he knew that the young man was asking for help.
Crack.
A slap in the face, clear and loud.
"Wake up!"
Finally, this slap broke the young man's smile, and at the same time broke the young man's tension, and the resolute attitude was broken.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes.
Emotions are vented like this.
The boy roared, "Why? Why won't he let me go! I just want to go to school! I just want to be like other children, and I also want to complain because the teacher has too much homework, I also want to worry about inviting the girl I have a crush on to the prom. I just want an ordinary life, but why! Why can't I? "
The boy died. Staring at Anson, he could no longer speak, no more words, he just opened his mouth and screamed in despair.
"Ah!"
It's anger, despair, and pain.
At the same time, it is also a cry for help.
“Ahhh!”
“Ah!”
One sound, then another.
The heart-rending cry was too painful, and Anson fell into a deep abyss of pain. He needed to stay calm, and he needed to hold on to the reins of reason, "No, you can, Jack, you can still do it. "
"Don't ruin your life because of him."
"You can do it."
Repeated over and over again, holding back from the brink.
Finally, Anson saw that the rationality in the young man's eyes had returned a little, but the murderous aura in the young man's eyes still did not disappear, and he gritted his teeth.
"I'm going to kill him. When he dies, everything will be over. It's that simple."
Anson shook his head repeatedly, "What about you?"
The young man shook his head desperately and distanced himself. "I will join him. I will kill him and then commit suicide. In this way, we will be free together."
Anson tried to stop the young man.
But the boy didn't give him a chance, he just roared angrily and desperately, "I don't need your help, I don't want to be a big shot, and I don't need your rescue."
"Don't do it in front of me. What kind of savior are you playing? You are not a superhero, and you are not Jesus Christ."
"Let me go, please, let me go."
Anson can understand, he can understand it 100%. With that kind of despair and pain, he once thought that that long period of darkness would never end, with no end or light in sight. The endless pain was swallowing him up bit by bit. How much he hoped to have a life. The individual told him:
No, that’s not the case.
"Jack, look at me, look at me!"
"No, that's not it."
"No one can save you, I'm not going to save you, because I can't, you is the only answer. You are the only one who can save yourself. "You can, believe me, you can still have a future and the right to live. You don't need to be a big shot. It's okay to be ordinary."
“There is no need to destroy yourself because of him.”
"He's not worth it."
The young man looked at Anson and was stunned. His eyes could no longer support the weight of tears, and he broke down and cried in helplessness and fear.
The young man raised his head slightly, "I can't do it..." He just murmured painfully, "I can't do it, I really can't do it..."
Anson knew that this was difficult, imagine It is already difficult, and reality is often even more difficult, but they cannot think too much and can only take one step at a time and look at the step in front of them first.
They had no time to hesitate any longer.
Anson quickly looked back behind him, grabbed Jack's shoulders, looked into Jack's eyes firmly, and spoke word by word.
“Just——”
“Run.”
“Jack, just run, it’s all that simple.”
“ Jack, run away with your mother, you hear me? Run away with your mother and don't come back."
"Things can still change, you can start over, you can have a future, this is not the end."
"Jack, do you understand?"
Looking at Jack nodding with tears in his eyes, Anson patted Jack's shoulder heavily, and without any further delay, he turned around and rushed back towards the strong man and woman.
The strong man was panting and seemed tired from the beating, but he still didn't stop. He just kept stepping on it, like stepping on a cockroach.
This scene made Anson unable to control himself anymore.
A right hook.
Hit the strong man in the face hard and accurately, and the strong man fell out unexpectedly.
Anson had no time to pay attention to that scum, and quickly helped the woman up, and shouted again, "Jack, run, run, never come back."
The young man was trembling. He walked towards his mother, helped her and tried to escape, but the woman was so weak that she could hardly stand. As soon as she stood up, she fell down again. The boy's thin and thin body could not support it at all.
Anson was about to step forward to help. The next second, a force came from behind, carrying a bloody storm. Anson reflexively dodged sideways, pulled with the force, and threw the strong man away with a few pounds. go out.
But this time, Anson had no intention of letting the strong man go.
"Jack, run, take mom and run."
Shouting again, Anson rushed forward quickly, taking advantage of the strong man falling to the ground and feeling dizzy, and punched hard It was smashed down by the wind and rain.
“Scum!”
“Scum, if you have the ability to pick people of your size to cause trouble, what does it mean to target women and children? Prove your cowardice and incompetence?”
"Trash!"
One punch, then another, and then another.
Anson released all his energy and power, as if he was crazy, and smashed into the strong man fiercely and brutally, and the whole world became noisy.
Looking back, Ansen saw the young man supporting the woman as she hobbled forward, but he was still worried and looked back with worried eyes.
The woman, covered in blood, seemed to have lost her mind. She was leaning on the boy's thin shoulders; the boy's feet were full of wounds, the flesh and blood were blurred, and you could even clearly see the tender meat inside. But he couldn't feel the pain, he just supported his mother stubbornly and strongly.
The pace couldn't be fast at all. As a result, they still had to worry about Ansen. They turned back three times every step of the way. The young man's eyes were filled with fear and worry.
Ansen shook his head repeatedly and looked into the boy's eyes.
"Run, Jack, run, don't look back."
Just like he shouted to his mother in the previous life, this time, Anson hoped that the boy would not come back.
Just because of this little distraction, a powerful collision came from his chest, and he was knocked over with a sudden movement.
(End of this chapter)