Hanging up the phone, Meng Ke left the airport.

Bite.

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[Rice Worm]: Did you get off the plane?

"I'm heading out. ”

[Rice Worm]: Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you at night?

"What will you do?" [squint] [squint]"

[Rice Worm]: Hot pot, I bought a lot of hot pot base, I can eat it today, and now I am preparing a meal, Xiaohong and they are also there, do you want us to pick you up or take a taxi when you come back?

"I'll take a taxi. ”

Although he was very happy to be back, Meng Ke didn't pay so much attention to it, it was better for someone to pick him up, but it didn't matter if someone picked him up, and in his heart, he didn't want people to come and pick him up.

After all, that means a long wait.

Sometimes it is not as comfortable as taking a taxi by yourself, and outside the airport is the taxi temporary stop, the order is not chaotic, convenient and fast, and the airport bus is leisurely, which is convenient and cheap.

[Rice Worm]: Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back.

"Hmm. ”

Go back to the past.

Meng Ke put his phone in his pocket.

Now Qingcheng is more than ten degrees below zero, and a cold wind blows from the airport, Meng Ke can't help but shrink his neck, and then look at the taxi stop, okay, the people who came out are cold and swishing, and the taxis are all gone.

People are crowded over there, they can't get their wheels at all, there are four people in a car, and there are carpoolers.

Sighing, Meng Ke walked towards the airport bus stop, although the bus is not as fast as a taxi, but it is on time, and the current airport buses are all air-conditioned cars, and it is much warmer when you enter.

In less than five minutes, an airport bus stopped at the stop.

Meng Ke and the four or five people who were waiting walked up, and after the people inside came down, the driver closed the front and rear doors, and the air conditioner whined, and soon the whole carriage was hot, making people warm from head to foot.

Shivering and releasing the cold air in his body, Meng Ke took out his mobile phone and began to watch the news.

During this time, he was busy in the crew, touching his mobile phone less than ten times, and now he can just take a look at what has happened on the Internet recently.

Of course, the main thing is the entertainment industry, the last time Yu Entai said that the Education Bureau was going to promote "Journey to the West", there was no movement, and now I don't know where to go out of official documents.

With a glance, the excitement in Meng Ke's heart vanished.

The Education Bureau has not yet issued a relevant statement, but "Journey to the West" has recently been on the "Most Popular Book List of the Year" under the pursuit of parents and children.

looked at the ranking, a total of 500, "Journey to the West" ranked 342.

emmmm……

That's it......

smiled bitterly, Meng Ke didn't take it to heart, after all, this is just the beginning, this list will be selected for half a month, and now there are more than three hundred, maybe it can be overtaken later, and it is useless to be anxious.

I reposted it with "Draw a comic".

Next, Meng Ke continued to pay attention to other entertainment news, and it was Liu Zheng who made more trouble in the past two days.

This dog's new film is going to be broadcast on Fruit Channel, these two days are in the publicity period, and there is news of his new film everywhere, and when a group of people focus on Liu Zheng's new film, "Returning the Pearl" is also on the hot search.

This was followed by a wave of ridicule.

What "scared", what "returning the pearl is a gimmick", and what "returning the pearl is not good-looking at all" Balabala's remarks are endless, of course, some people think that his trick is a stupid trick.

Since they have already said that they want to PK with Liu Zheng, in the end, they even rejected Yu Entai.

In this way, it is impossible to make a splash like "Tangshan Earthquake", and it is simply a typical example of having a hole in the brain to put Jin on his thighs and turn to a difficult road without hugging him.

Meng Ke didn't bother to read these words after a few glances, anyway, whether the result was broadcast or not would naturally be known.

Coming to the city by bus, Meng Ke got off the bus and was ready to transfer to the bus or take a taxi directly home, but at this time, the pedestrians outside were cold and straightened their necks, and they all saw that a car could go if they could.

As a result, many are carpooled or full.

Meng Ke also wanted to share a car, but several of them were not on the way, so he didn't bother to waste the heat in his body, and stood at the bus stop to wait for the bus in a proper manner.

In less than two minutes, the car came!

There are few people on the bus, but the passengers in the car are still very full, some old people are newly brought up by young people, and some are not convenient to push and shove backwards with luggage.

Picking a relatively empty position, Meng Ke put the computer on his back in front to prevent thieves, and put on headphones to listen to songs.

There is no music in this world that he is familiar with, but there are also artists he likes and new songs, only very few, but he is a single looper, and it is no problem to listen to a song for a week.

Calculate that he can listen to these songs on his mobile phone for more than half a year.

It's not too late to change again, and although some songs are not to his taste, he can barely listen to them.

"Leaping into the ocean of dreams, you and I are together, ideals and persistence give us strength ......"

The music in the headphones was very loud, almost blocking all outside sounds, grabbing the handrail, Meng Ke looked outside, and had not yet entered the prosperous street section of the city, and there was very little traffic.

Looking at the exhaust fumes of those cars and the shivering pedestrians on the road, Meng Ke suddenly imagined the scene of eating hot pot for a while, and wondered if the chicks had anything to buy and drink.

"Nourishing ......"

With a sharp brake, Meng Ke returned from fantasy to reality.

"How?"

"Oh my feet. ”

"Can you drive, what's going on in front?"

There was a lot of noise, and there were constant complaints, Meng Ke belonged to the position near the back door, there were people standing in front, and he couldn't see anything, but the passengers in front didn't complain much.

"Looking for death, will you wait for the bus? Standing on the road and hitting you to death!"

The driver shouted angrily, then opened the front door to let people up.

After a few snowfalls on this cold day, it was not easy to walk on the road, and their bus had changed from the previous rule of one hour per trip to one and a half hours per trip.

Just to avoid an accident too soon.

Now it's good, he drove dutifully, but a person rushed out of the road to stop his car, fortunately he was not fast, if he went up thirty or forty miles, the responsibility is his own!

There were palpitations, and the driver began to scold.

From his scolding, everyone guessed what was going on, and the crowd who complained before didn't bother to speak, just do what they wanted, and then there was a commotion in front of them.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face who looked like he was only about thirty or forty years old walked to a position not far from Meng Ke and stood up.

In the face of the scolding of the driver and the people around him, his expression never changed, his hands were in his pockets, his feet were cracked, he didn't even grasp the armrests, and his head was lowered as if he was thinking about something.

The car continued to start slowly.

The man's body swayed with the front and back of the car, left and right, but there was no vanity under his feet.

"Lian Jiazi?"

Meng Ke couldn't help but glance at it, but quickly withdrew his gaze, there are many martial artists in this world, and they may not necessarily write that they are martial artists on the door of their heads, let alone any martial arts academy that specifically accepts these people.

They are just like ordinary people, they should work, they should learn.

It's just that in terms of physical fitness, it is much stronger than ordinary people, and these will be phenomena in some details, just like this middle-aged man, his feet are not vain, and he has practiced at a glance.

However, before Meng Ke could retract his gaze, the middle-aged man suddenly took out a knife from his pocket.

Brush!

The knife flashed.

"Ahh

The woman who was two steps away from Meng Ke suddenly clutched her arms and screamed.

After a few seconds of silence, there was chaos throughout the carriage.

"Knife!

"Kill—kill—"

"Ah————h

The female passengers quickly dispersed, but it was useless, the entire carriage was almost full of people, and there was no way to dodge it very effectively, and two young men wanted to rush up, but the other party directly raised the knife and fell.

After two brushes, the young man who rushed up was cut.

For the outlaws, instinctive fear caused chaos throughout the carriage.

The driver braked sharply to stop the car and open the door, and as soon as the front and rear doors opened, the passengers roared down, but even so, the middle-aged man with the knife still did not stop and continued to slash.

The smell of blood.

Shriek.

Disorderly!

Disorderly!

Disorderly!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get in line! Don't crowd!"

Pushing everyone, Meng Ke went up the current and walked towards the young man with the knife.

But every step he took was difficult, and the frightened passengers didn't listen to what he was shouting, and rushed to the door, rolling and crawling, screaming and screaming, and the scene was so chaotic that he almost fell down several times.

Bang la blah.

Bang bang bang.

Footsteps, pushes.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The middle-aged man with the knife yelled and stabbed at Meng Ke.

While!!

A knife stabbed directly into Meng Ke's backpack.

The middle-aged man saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately wanted to draw the knife, but how could Meng Ke give him this opportunity, grabbed his arm with both hands, his internal force increased, and he directly wrapped around it, the middle-aged man was ruthless, gritted his teeth and pulled his hand desperately.

Click, click, click.

The tip of the knife slashed across the backpack, and the sound of the computer shell and the sword could be heard inside.

Meng Ke was not idle, and while the girl was still dead, he dragged his hands and went directly to his feet.

Bang!

One hit is a sure hit.

Right in the middle-aged man's chest.

But this kick also made his hands relax, and the middle-aged man took the dagger and fell on his back.

There were a few young men who were behind and didn't leave with hesitation on their faces, and four or five people looked at each other, one of them yelled, "Fuck it!", and the others rushed forward with a scream.

It's a pity that the other party is a practitioner and has a knife in his hand.

Brush brush brush.

Three times five divided by two, these young people who rushed up were injured and hung the lottery, and another one was directly stabbed in the thigh, blood flowed, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud roar, Meng Ke slammed his hands into the yellow handrail beside him.

Bang dang.

The stainless steel handrail broke in response, and a steel rod of one person's height was chopped off by his bare hands, and he untied his schoolbag, Meng Ke threw it fiercely at the gangster with the knife, and the gangster who was about to launch a second wave of attacks was interrupted by this sudden change.

He no longer pestered the young man who was pierced in the thigh, and instead pounced on Meng Ke.

"Ahh

"Someone is hurt!"

"Help! Someone is hurt!"

A few girls who were squeezing in the back and hadn't gotten out of the car turned around and happened to see this scene, screaming at everyone.

"Go down!

The driver also jumped out of the driver's seat and dragged the young man who was stabbed in the thigh to the door, although several other young people were also injured, but this injury was the most serious, in less than two seconds, the young man's lips had begun to white, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed.

There were two bold girls who put their backpacks behind them to protect them, bent down and pinched the young man's wounds, but it was still useless, blood kept coming out, and the young man began to roll his eyes.