Chen Yi's footsteps seemed not to belong to himself. He was running wildly in the night, each step a race against death. Every inch of his body was screaming, the intense pain like merciless blades ravaging inside him. He could feel his feet reaching their limit, each step bringing excruciating pain, but he couldn't stop.
In this moment of life and death, Chen Yi had only one thought: he must survive. If caught by that cold, ruthless man in the suit, only a merciless death awaited him. Every breath became incredibly difficult, but his will was firm, driving him forward. It was not just survival instinct, but a heavy sense of responsibility and a desire for the future. He carried the burden of his parents' death, the destruction of his home, and the fire of revenge against that mysterious enemy. He couldn't fall easily; he had to seek justice for all of this, to make amends for the innocent sacrifices.
In the dark of night, Chen Yi's figure elongated under the streetlights, every step resisting the limits of his body and the pain in his soul. His heart was filled with uncertainty about the future and memories of the past, but no matter how difficult the road ahead, he had to keep moving forward. Because for Chen Yi, staying alive was not just for himself, but for all that he loved and lost.
As Chen Yi fled in the night, his heart was filled with confusion and panic. He didn't know where he should run to, and every street corner seemed to hide unknown threats. It was at this moment that the cold, mocking voice of a big man in a suit sounded again, seemingly coming from all directions: "Insect, why are you still running? Isn't it better to obediently walk towards death with your parents?"
The sudden sound made Chen Yi's heart shrink, and fear invaded his body like ice. He stopped and looked around, but there was nothing around except for a few streetlights emitting a milky white light. The street was empty and silent, with only the sound of his breathing and heartbeat echoing in his ears.
Chen Yi was filled with fear, and the man's words were like a sharp blade constantly stimulating his fragile nerves. He knew that this mysterious man in a suit not only possessed great power but also had the ability to manipulate people's minds. Chen Yi realized that he might have completely fallen into the trap of this terrifying figure.
In this desperate situation, Chen Yi forced himself to calm down and tried to come up with a plan to deal with it. He knew that it would be difficult to confront such an enemy on his own, so he needed to find a safe place, perhaps to seek assistance, or at least to temporarily evade this deadly pursuit.
As Chen Yi began to ponder his course of action, suddenly, a suited man appeared in front of him like a ghost. This unexpected appearance startled and panicked Chen Yi. The man's figure seemed even more imposing and threatening under the dim streetlights, as he slowly and rhythmically approached Chen Yi, each step carrying a sense of oppression and menace.
Chen Yi's heartbeat quickened. He knew that if he chose to run now, in his exhausted and injured state, he would soon be captured again by this terrifying pursuer. He had to find a way to shake off this burly man in a suit, even though it seemed almost impossible.
He quickly scanned the surrounding environment, looking for possible escape routes or objects to use. But apart from a few streetlights and scattered garbage, there seemed to be nothing that could help him. Chen Yi felt despair welling up inside him, but he forced himself to stay calm, considering every possible choice.
At this moment, the steady and menacing steps of the suited man continued, as if he was enjoying the desperate process of hunting his prey. Chen Yi knew that if he didn't act quickly, he would have no chance of escaping.
In the tense standoff, every step of the suited man seemed to calculate distance and rhythm. His leather shoes made a regular tapping sound on the ground, slowly and powerfully approaching Chen Yi. Chen Yi's heartbeat accelerated sharply, his eyes closely watching every move of the man, ready to react at any moment.
Chen Yi At this critical moment of life and death, his senses became unusually sharp. When he saw the body of the big man in a suit leaning forward and his right foot slowly lifting, Chen Yi's brain quickly analyzed the opponent's attack route and force. Although the big man's movements were swift, to Chen Yi, it seemed as if the speed had slowed down. He could clearly see the tension in the big man's toes, the rotation of the ankle, the coordinated effort of the whole body gathering strength, preparing to deliver a heavy blow.
At this critical moment, Chen Yi reacted instantly. His body sank, almost instinctively shifting quickly to the left, avoiding this fatal blow. The big man's foot wind whistled past, and Chen Yi could feel the heat and fierce airflow it brought, almost grazing his ear.
After dodging the attack, Chen Yi didn't hesitate at all, immediately accelerating forward, taking advantage of the brief imbalance caused by the big man's attack, swiftly maneuvering to his back. In this process, Chen Yi's feet stepped on the hard, cold ground, carefully calculating the force and direction of each step to avoid being captured again. His body leaned forward as he ran, swinging his arms to help maintain balance and speed.
The suited big man, upon realizing Chen Yi had escaped, turned to attempt to pursue again, but Chen Yi had already used this opportunity to run a distance. His heart was pounding like a drum, his breath quick and shallow, but he couldn't stop. In these narrow streets and winding alleys, every turn was a gamble for survival.
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