Chapter 11 Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water

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As soon as Long Ya and the others stepped into the corridor, they heard a violent and excited dispute in the 612 dormitory where Song Baojun was located, mixed with vulgar and unbearable swear words.

"****** mother, don't you just lend you a few hundred dollars! Ask every day, ask your asshole! Tell you the truth, Lao Tzu has a rotten life, his hands are full of abscesses, and he doesn't want to live anyway! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will cut your whole family?"

Long Ya and the others looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, I can't understand what kind of drama is going on in the 612 dormitory.

"Everyone wants to ride on Lao Tzu's head and!! Anyway, Lao Tzu is fed up! I can't live and pull you to fill in my life!" Song Baojun's manic voice continued to shout, "Don't think that frustrated men have no self-esteem! Frustrated men erupt recklessly! Do you know the skull crusher Magajue! Is the hammer hard or your head hard?"

His nervous shouts echoed throughout the hallway, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.

Long Ya had a palpitation for no reason, and actually retreated.

Zhou Xiang shouted: "Hey! I've watched too many Song Baojun gangster movies! I've become a fool, we just made him sober up, whose territory is this!"

The main reason is that Song Baojun's image of being cowardly and timid on weekdays is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he suddenly pretends to be a sloppy person, and others only regard him as a ****.

Long Ya remembered that there were two younger brothers behind him watching, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the dormitory, and said with a smile: "Hey, Song Baojun, what kind of fame are you kids!"

Suddenly, the three of them froze together, only to see Song Baojun in the dormitory shirtless, with a murderous face, pointing at Tan Qingkai's nose with one hand and scolding, and grabbing a bright kitchen knife with the other!

Kitchen knives! It's not sticks, bricks, and steel pipes, but real murder weapons!

The blade was oozing a terrible cold light, and in his hand it seemed to be more powerful than the Heavenly Sword Dragon Slayer.

Zhou Xiang's throat rumbled, and he swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.

It's for real!

Tan Qingkai's face turned pale and retreated, begging for mercy: "Hey, hey, I have something to say, I don't want you to pay back a few hundred yuan, I can't be so excited......"

Long Ya stiffened his head and said, "Song Baojun, stop! You can't die!" However, his voice was so low that only he could hear it, and his feet were like iron casting, and he didn't move a step forward at all.

The current situation is too delicate, looking at that Song Baojun, his eyes are as round as a copper bell, his face is distorted like Huang Shiren, where is there still a shadow of a half-frustrated man?

"Everyone thinks Lao Tzu is dough, if you want to knead it round, you can knead it round, and if you want to knead it, you can knead it flat! **** Your whole family!"

Song Baojun didn't stop doing anything, the kitchen knife was raised high, and he slashed at Tan Qingkai's left shoulder with the momentum of lightning speed.

"Poof!"

A cloud of blood was splattered and splashed everywhere, the bedside, the computer desk, and the floor were stained with drips, and the dormitory was filled with a bloody smell that smelled worse than a slaughterhouse.

The three of them took a step back in unison, their movements were uniform, comparable to the Japanese Self-Defense Forces after years of training.

Long Ya was the first to come up with a word: "Hob meat!"

Zhou Xiang remembered a saying: "Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water!"

Deng Yanlin's name came to mind: "Medicine Family Salary!"

Tan Qingkai screamed and fell on his back, blood staining his shoulders red.

Song Baojun waved a kitchen knife at Longya, his eyes were full of hideousness, and he shouted: "Lao Tzu is not playing, the three of you are all going to die!"

Look at this posture, a full psychopath, even if you kill someone, don't lose your life.

Isn't there news in the newspapers from time to time? Students who have been humiliated suddenly erupt and there are endless cases of wounding, who dares to provoke this madman?

In Song Baojun's roar, the shiny kitchen knife was about to slash at the head. His mouth was distant, and his teeth seemed to glow with a devouring light.

It's all Jack the Ripper's rhythm!

Long Ya's head slammed, and he almost didn't pee in his crotch, pushed the two of them away and turned around and ran.

Zhou Xiang and Deng Yanlin were left to look at each other in a very short time, without any hesitation, shouting to each other, pulling their legs and running away, shouting as they ran: "Someone! Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Someone is killed! Song Baojun is murdered!"

Anxious like a lost dog, panicked like a fish that slipped through the net, Zhou Xiang ran to the entrance of the building with his butt cocked and almost fell, and his heart was really panicked to the extreme.

Song Baojun looked at the empty doorway, heard the footsteps gradually moving away, waved a kitchen knife and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Damn! I thought they could hold on for a few minutes, but I didn't expect it to be a coward. ā€

It turned out that Song Baojun hurriedly killed the chicken as soon as he returned to the dormitory, and the fresh chicken blood was collected in a plastic bag and hidden on Tan Qingkai's shoulder. Just now, Tan Qingkai's right shoulder was facing the door, his left shoulder was blocked by his head, and Song Baojun's quarrel attracted most of the attention, and Long Ya didn't have time to take a closer look.

Later, the knife passed, but it really took advantage of visual dislocation.

In reality, there are many examples of visual misalignment, and it is clear that the image is not in that position, but after the retinal analysis, the image is misaligned, and it is thought that it is still in that position. The most typical thing is that in the movie, the sharp knife piercing the human body, the celebrity kissing and other sub-shots are all misplaced, and the shooting is still similar, which makes people feel real.

Song Baojun's knife did not slash at Tan Qingkai's shoulder, but swept over the side with extreme speed and broke the blood bag. The blood splash was witnessed with his own eyes, and he kept listening to Song Baojun's words of "killing people and venting anger", and the three of Longya were deeply misled, only saying that there was a bloody case, and they were not so scared that they urinated on the spot?

Tan Qingkai got up from the pool of blood, his face was still a little frightened, patted his chest and smiled: "Hey, Ah Jun, it really scared them, I couldn't believe it at first, I didn't believe it at first, because you acted like ...... Uh, but my clothes are dirty......"

"It's okay, I'll compensate you, isn't it just a stall for eight yuan a piece? Lao Tzu is not a bad person. "Song Baojun is extremely arrogant.

Tan Qingkai hurriedly took off the soiled T-shirt with his backhand, and asked again: "Uh, let me ask you another question, if Long Ya really doesn't run, then what should we do?

". Song Baojun snorted: "If he doesn't run, I will cut down this knife, do you think I am acting?"