Chapter 22 The Tea House

On the first night back in Allure, Wang Yang fell asleep on the bed and slept very deeply. For the first time in more than three months, he slept so soundly.

It was only now that his tense nerves relaxed, and he was tired, really tired.

At night, he had a dream, dreaming that the woman he killed in the hell training base came to take revenge on him, she slowly walked towards Wang Yang, grabbed his neck, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't struggle to break free from the woman's restraints, he watched himself slowly stop breathing.

Wang Yang woke up in fright and sat up, as if he had taken a bath, and Wang Yang was covered in sweat. He knew he was having nightmares again, which he had always had since the killing.

Wang Yang was very scared, he was afraid that one day this dream would come true, he was really killed, and he would never wake up again at that time.

In winter, the nights are always so long. Outside the window, it was pitch black, and occasionally a few points of starlight flashed, and Wang Yang had no intention of sleeping at this time.

Lying on the bed with his eyes open, Wang Yang remembered what the instructor had told them on the first day: "Only by making yourself strong will you have a better chance of surviving in the face of death." In retrospect, what the instructor said made sense.

Long nights slowly, no intention of sleeping. It's actually quite painful.

Reached out and took out the wallet from the handbag of the jacket, and then took out the photo from the wallet, and gently stroked Wang Qian's smiling face over and over again, she was so cute and charming, he missed her very much, he hadn't seen her for almost half a year, he wanted to go back and see her.

In the past three months, Wang Yang has developed the habit of getting up early, looked at the watch next to the pillow, the hands were already pointing to six o'clock, put on his clothes and opened the door and walked over, just when he closed the door, he happened to hear a trace of movement in the dormitory.

Liu Wei has been very excited since he saw Wang Yang yesterday, and he was very happy to see Wang Yang acting so easily when he dealt with more than a dozen people alone. It's just that he is not happy for Wang Yang to defeat Shi Jun and more than a dozen of them, but for Wang Yang's strength to improve.

Wang Yang's strength has improved, and the chance of surviving in the killer organization is much greater, so with Wang Yang's ingenuity, there is a great hope that the murderer of his sister will be investigated.

The voice Wang Yang heard when he was leaving was from Liu Wei, and after Wang Yang left, Liu Wei also got up and went out.

Liu Wei had just left the dormitory not far away, when there was no one in the corridor on the third floor, and the surrounding floors were quiet, when he suddenly heard a voice: "You want to find me?" ”

This voice frightened Liu Wei and staggered, and when he looked back and saw Wang Yang walking out of the darkness, Liu Wei was startled and said, "Why are you behind?" ”

Wang Yang said: "When I went out, I heard movement in the dormitory, and I guessed that someone would follow me. Speaking of this, Wang Yang paused.

"Among the people in our dormitory, in addition to me, only you Liu Wei has the perseverance to get up like this in the winter, and I know that you must have a lot to say to me now, and it just so happens that I also have something to ask you, so I'm waiting for you here." Wang Yang continued.

Liu Wei was a little embarrassed by Wang Yang's analysis of a few words, and secretly snorted coldly and said to Wang Yang: "This is not the place to talk, go, I'll take you somewhere." ”

The two walked side by side in the empty campus, a cold wind blew, Liu Wei felt a little cold, rubbed his hands and put them in the pockets of his down jacket, and Wang Yang, who was still wearing a thin coat, obviously didn't care much about the cold.

Walking through the school gate, Liu Wei reached out to stop a taxi, and the two got into the car, Liu Wei sat in the co-pilot, and Wang Yang sat in the back seat. Liu Wei said to the driver: "Master, go to Mingyue Teahouse, you should know how to go." ”

Wang Yang frowned slightly, looking a little puzzled. Unexpectedly, the driver replied: "Mingyue Teahouse, there are few people in Allure who don't know." ”

Wang Yang was a little stunned and asked, "What is this Mingyue Teahouse, so famous?" ”

"I said, little brother, you just came to Allure, right? Otherwise, how could you not know about Mingyue Teahouse. The driver looked at Wang Yang from the rearview mirror and asked.

"Yes, I haven't been here for long. Master, tell me, what kind of place is this Mingyue Teahouse, and why is it so famous? Wang Yang then asked.

"Okay, it happens that there is still a while to go, so I'll introduce you to this Mingyue Teahouse."

"This Mingyue Teahouse is a quyi teahouse, where you can drink tea and listen to small songs, as well as cross talk, it is a good place to pass the time. The point is that the ticket price here is still very cheap, and no one cares how long you sit here, and obviously the people who open this teahouse are not here to make money. ”

"It is said that the Moon Tea House has been in existence since the Qing Dynasty and has been open until now. Over the years, the door has never been closed, and the people who come here are regulars, and someone has to bring it for the first time. The driver continued.

"Well, that's good. It's really rare for Allure to have such a non-profit service-oriented place. Wang Yang said with emotion.

"Actually, there is a secret in Mingyue Teahouse that outsiders don't know." The driver looked at Wang Yang again.

"Oh, what secret?" Wang Yang's curiosity was aroused by the driver's words, and the tone of his speech was also a little higher.

Liu Wei sat aside, looking at the rapidly receding scenery through the window glass, and did not speak, and the conversation between Wang Yang and the driver had nothing to do with him.

"Actually, Mingyue Teahouse is still the only registration point for Allure to apply to join the killer organization!" The driver threw a bomb at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's eyes, which were originally slightly drooping, suddenly opened: "You are not an ordinary driver, tell me quickly, what is your identity?" At this time, Wang Yang had already put the dagger on the driver's neck, and the dagger was polished very brightly, with bursts of dazzling light.

The form was on the verge of breaking out, and the air in the car slowly solidified. The driver did not speak, nor did he show panic, as if he knew that Wang Yang would not hurt him, but turned his gaze to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei glanced at the driver, then turned his head to Wang Yang behind him and said, "Wang Yang, don't be nervous, let him go, he was sent by Uncle Zhang Zhongbo to protect me." ”

After speaking, Liu Wei also nodded to Wang Yang, and Wang Yang withdrew the dagger. With a wipe of his hand on his pants, the dagger was gone.

"Well, yes, it seems that you have learned a lot in the past three months in the Hell Training Base, but there are some areas that need to be strengthened." The driver said unhurriedly.

"I don't like the way you speak." Wang Yang said coldly.

In the car, there was only the sound of the engine running. The car slowed down slowly, stopped, and the Mingyue Teahouse arrived.