Fierce Fighting

Licking the dry blood at the corner of her mouth, An walked over with squinted eyes: "Who are you?" He will be killed if necessary. "Shaq, you can just call me Shaq." Not minding An's appearance at this time, the man replied with great interest: "What about you? What do you want to call me?" "An, An Xirei." An began to think about how to kill this guy. He was taller than me, and he certainly didn't look like a fool. "From the Xi Lei family? No wonder?" Shaq's smile deepened. "Did you see it?" "I got here earlier than those two idiots." Shaq pointed to the man lying on the ground without a care. "What about you?" An has never met such a person before. Yes, the person in front of me is not an idiot. Maybe even smarter than him. "What does it have to do with me? My dear Ann." An raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, he was gay again, he hated gay people. "But killing someone requires your life." Shaq continued as if he didn't notice An's expression at all. "There is no penalty for killing someone with a mental illness." An licked the blood from the corner of her mouth again. A burst of laughter came from Shaq's mouth, hearty and completely different from the spring wind. "It seems I have found a treasure, my dear Ann." Shaq said with a smile. An, who was standing opposite him, was also smiling. He was a little bit in love with him. The spring breeze mixed between the two people, rolling up a piece of green. Year 2050 AD Earth Day 2955439 Two people who should never have met met in the largest mental hospital in America. In 5 minutes the old era will be destroyed by a terrorist attack. The stage of history will reopen for these two people.