Prologue "The Messenger from Darkness"
Night is the habitat of darkness.
The wind is the moan of fear.
Star is ruthless ridicule.
In this silent night, the sound of pursuit sounded, a strong and vivid movement of death.
In the dark dead end, there are three figures.
The two teenagers stood side by side, staring straight at the man on the ground.
The man who was regarded as prey by the killer struggled vigorously in the face of death. The man on the ground cried: "Ah!!! Don't come here!!" At the same time, his feet were so frightened that they became weak, and he rolled on the ground, trying to crawl as far away as possible so as not to catch up with the two men.
There was a look of fear in his eyes, a panicked expression, and an uneasy tone of voice.
He kept retreating desperately, and his limp feet could only move slowly.
His face was as white as paper, he was sweating like rain, and his heart was beating loudly.
"Please don't kill me! I can give you anything you want. Money? Wealth? Status? Women? I can give you anything... As long as..." The plea was so poignant, but was interrupted instantly.
"I want your life." One of the teenagers raised his gun, pointed it at the target, and said coldly.
Then, a cold voice cut through the starry sky with a shot.
The wind blows silently...
At the same time, the game of chasing the prey is declared over.
In the endless night, only one black and one white figure is left.
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