Gu Zhixing fell into Li Hanshan's arms.

    Fang Bi realized this, and couldn't help laughing even more, "Why is this falling, so I can hold it?"

    As if responding to his noisy provocation, the teenagers behind him

    Two gray clouds approached, and suddenly cut through the sky like dead branches, and the cold light illuminated the faces of the group of teenagers.

    “Boom—”

    The rumble of thunder suddenly sounded, causing the students inside and outside the campus to make a loud noise.

    In an instant, the sky darkened, and the extremely stuffy air pressure made it hard to breathe.

    Li Hanshan hugged Gu Zhixing tightly in his arms, and his calm and rational expression was slightly cracked.

    For a second or two, he felt a dull chirping sound poured into his ears, causing a burst of heat to evaporate in his brain.

     

    "Ah-"

    The unanimous call, and the unanimous silence.

    The anger stirred up the stars at this moment and burned the wilderness.

    Zhou Jue couldn't remember how many punches he threw, and he couldn't realize how many punches he had received. The pain on his body seemed to be completely relieved by adrenaline. He could no longer hear, he could no longer see, and he could no longer feel.

    He can no longer be ordered, no longer controlled, no longer bound.

    The same is true for Li Hanshan and Zhou Ruyao.

    The drizzle of the drizzle wet their hair, penetrated from the neckline, and stained the clothes.

    The summer rain is lingering, but the bitter stickiness is shed.

     "Boom-"

    The last man fell, his body on the ground.

    The provocative Fang Bicheng was so frightened that he shrank in the corner, and there were many gangsters beside him.

    A touch of red oozes out of them, and fades into a lighter color with the fine rain.

    Gu Zhixing, who fainted, was wearing several coats and leaned firmly against the wall.

    The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but still crystal water trails down her black hair, tracing beautiful arcs along her pale face.

    Three teenagers actually repelled more than a dozen people like this, maybe it was the power of anger, or maybe their lives were involved in novels, connected for too long, all absurd and dramatic Anything can be explained. In reality, one cannot defeat a hundred, but in such a world, the **** of fate bows his head, letting their love and hatred stir up the wind and clouds, the sky is also raining, and no amount of people can be defeated.

    "Run - don't die? Who are these people?!"

    "You fucking—"

    "Run! I heard someone called the police!"

    The noisy voice was full of fear, and the cluttered and heavy footsteps sounded, and the teenagers who were fooling around for the tiger scattered away.

    The sound of the rain gradually stopped, Fang Bicheng still could not get rid of his fear, and fell softly to the ground.

    He raised his head, the first person he saw was Zhou Jue, his black eyes were cold and dull, but the wounds and blood on his body did not show half of his popularity, which made people doubt whether he was Living thing.

    Zhou Ruyao stood side by side with him, his waist slightly bowed.

    Facing his gaze, they subconsciously tilted their heads in two directions, with a small arc, as if they were thinking about something. But this over-synchronized action made them even more terrifying and mechanical.

    At this moment, no one could gesture to them, or put a hand on their shoulder to stop them.

    So they don't stop and go towards Fang Bicheng.

    At this moment, Fang Bicheng felt cold all over, as if he was being stared at by two beasts.

    Li Hanshan leaned against the wall, eased his breathing, and walked to Gu Zhixing to check her condition.

    "Hmm-"

    As soon as he put his hand on her, he heard a light hum from her throat.

    In an instant, Zhou Jue and Zhou Ruyao both stopped, as if their brains were back to normal operation, they turned around and walked towards Gu Zhi without hesitation.

    Li Hanshan took a deep breath, "The nearest hospital is on Sancheng Road. If you get a taxi, you can get there within half an hour. At present, her body temperature is normal and her heart rate has dropped a little. Zhou Ruyao, go now. Stop the taxi, Zhou Jue, take A Xing to the nearby supermarket to hide, and go when you get a taxi."

    Li Hanshan glanced at Fang Bicheng who staggered up in the distance, and said, "I'll handle the rest."

    Zhou Ruyao and Zhou Jue nodded without speaking, and acted independently.

    Li Hanshan stood up, a brief dizziness came from his head, and the wound on his face was also affected, causing a dull pain.

    He didn't bother to pay attention to these, just walked straight in the direction of Fang Bicheng.

    Although this is the corner of the school street, the several places that are staggered and connected are not very lively, because further down are more remote mountain forests.

    Fang Bicheng ran away long ago, but Li Hanshan walked slowly.

    People in panic just keep running until they find a place they think is safe—a lively and crowded place, because they're sure they're safe in public. But people tend to neglect that running constantly will waste more oxygen and physical strength, and the brain will give priority to supplying energy to the body rather than itself.

    The fact is not much different from what Li Hanshan guessed, Fang Bicheng stopped when he ran to a somewhat run-down shopping mall. At this time, he had not much energy left.

    "What a hell, how can there be such a monster?!"

    Fang Bicheng shouted in a hoarse voice and took out his mobile phone.

    You have to get the driver and bodyguard to pick him up, the apartment will definitely not be able to live there, and you may not be able to do anything when you encounter this group of people who don't want to die.

    Fang Bicheng quickly contacted someone, sat in the center of the square for a few minutes, and suddenly felt that it was too conspicuous. He glanced around, turned around, and turned into the narrow alley on the first floor of the shopping center and the back door of a store, and then he felt at ease.

    He let out a long breath and sat on the ground without a seat, only to feel scared for a while.

    Fang Bicheng's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking about it, he felt that he would definitely not be able to stay behind. Originally, I just planned to show Zhou Jue a little color, and test the skills of the three of them, but I almost got myself in...

    “click-”

    The sound of something shattering came from the entrance of the alley, disturbing his thoughts instantly.

    Fang Bicheng's heart was beating violently, and he was a little surprised, he carefully leaned against the wall and looked at it with a probe. Then, he saw the reason for the broken sound - an old camera scattered in pieces at the exit of the alley.

    Aging...? not like...

    Who kicked the ball accidentally?

    Fang Bicheng swallowed and caught a glimpse of a black figure stretched out on the ground.

    He looked up and saw Li Hanshan, under the cloudy sky, the expression on his face was gloomy.

    Fang Bicheng's eyes widened, his body softened, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

    How did he find it? How can you not get rid of it? !

    The sound of footsteps is clearly visible in the narrow alley.

    Li Hanshan approached step by step, as he approached, Fang Bicheng was finally able to see his expression.

    The corners of his mouth were slightly blue, and there were bloodstains on his face. The school uniform on his body was stained with a lot of dust and stains, and the black hair wet by the rain was a little messy, but it did not affect his suppressed emotions.

    At this moment, Fang Bicheng suddenly saw a few stones in Li Hanshan's hand, thinking of the movement just now, he suffocated his breath.

    So, just now... Li Hanshan has long determined that he must be here, so he destroyed the camera early...? impossible! This is impossible, obviously there are so many paths, obviously there are so many possibilities, obviously he has run for so long...

    Why...? !

    His thoughts and breathing rhythm were messed up into a pot of porridge, until Li Hanshan was one step away from him.

    Fang Bicheng shouted: "I just called the driver and bodyguard, you—"

    All the words were swallowed in the throat instantly.

    He was grabbed by the hair with one hand, and then shoved to the ground.

    Fang Bicheng cried out in pain, gritted his teeth, "Think about it, what status are you now!"

    Li Hanshan turned a deaf ear, bent over, reached out and grabbed his collar, and pressed him against the wall.

    He bends his knees and presses hard against his stomach.

    Fang Bicheng was speechless, the heart-piercing pain came from his stomach, and his face twisted with pain.

    He wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist Li Hanshan's few punches.

    It was not long, but Fang Bicheng felt that it was so long, the warm fishy fills his nose and mouth, and even his eyes were hot.

    Fang Bicheng enjoyed the treatment of an ancient Ba Zongwen, and was thrown on the ground as a rag doll.

    Is it over...

    He thought so, the next moment, he felt that his pocket was taken out, and then he was kicked over by Li Hanshan.

    The slightly dim light still stabbed him into tears, and it may be stimulated by the blood on his forehead, but in any case, he can be sure that he is very embarrassed now.

    But more embarrassing things followed.

    He saw Li Hanshan bend over, unlock the fingerprint lock of his mobile phone with his fingers, and take a picture of him with a "click".

    Li Hanshan finally said the first sentence, and his voice was calm and almost without fluctuations, "Why is this falling down, and this is being pinched by me?"

    This is what Fang Bicheng said to Gu Zhixing at first.

    Fang Bicheng's brain "buzzed", blood surged, but he spit out a mouthful of blood first.

    Before he fell into a coma, he saw Li Hanshan's long and narrow eyes surging with a deep dark color.

    "At present, we can determine that the patient was hit with a mild concussion on the brain. Although there is no problem with intracranial CT, we cannot guarantee whether there will be bleeding or fractures in the follow-up. So we recommend that she stay in the hospital for about two weeks, and it is best to have continuous checks during this period."

    During the doctor's chatter, Gu Zhixing opened his eyes, and a burst of nausea came out of his throat first.

    She couldn't help pinching the horn.

    Zhou Ruyao hurriedly handed over the trash can, Zhou Jue supported her body.

    Gu Zhixing vomited for a long time, causing a series of heart-piercing coughs, and sour and bitter in his mouth.

    She calmed down for a while, and looked at Zhou Jue and Zhou Ruyao in front of her, only to see that their noses and faces were bruised.

    Gu Zhixing stared at it for a long time and said, "What time is it?"

    Zhou Ruyao was stunned, "What?"

    Zhou Jue hurriedly started looking at her watch, then said, "Eight o'clock in the evening."

    Gu Zhixing: "No."

    Zhou Ruyao was at a loss, "Twenty o'clock?"

    Gu Zhixing shook his head and pointed to his stomach, "I want to eat something."

    Zhou Ruyao: “…”

    Zhou Jue: “…”

    Gu Zhixing: "Isn't it funny?"

    Zhou Ruyao: "Wait, I can't laugh now."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like