Bell! Bell! Suzu –

An alarm clock woke me up from a sound sleep. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I reached out and turned off the alarm clock next to my bed, and glanced at the time: it was exactly 6 o'clock, and I was about to go back to sleep. But when I remembered that I still had to go to school today, I could only hold back my inertia and get up.

Stretching a little, I remembered the dream I had last night.

I don't understand why I dreamed of when I was a child, and what the hell is Xiaochen? It's hilarious, isn't it? Spit energy concretization? I didn't have a spit energy harvester installed either!

Lately, the dreams have been getting more and more bizarre!

After that, I was half-asleep and half-awake, relying on my body instinct to fold the quilt and wash my face and brush my teeth......

When everything was almost ready, I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall before going out: 6:25.

The school stipulates that the arrival time is 7:20, and there is still time to arrive.

As you know, I'm just an ordinary high school student, I'm a sophomore in high school this year, my academic performance is not good, and I like to be nosy.

It's April, and the morning air is still refreshing.

As soon as I went out, I was relieved a lot of sleepiness by the wind, otherwise it was easy to be hit by a car when I walked on the road, and if I happened to meet a female driver who died, I don't know how she died.

I looked in the mirror before I went out and saw dark circles around my eyes, and there were red blood in my eyes.

Every time I was blown by the wind, my eyes hurt terribly.

I hummed the theme song of the zombie siege and moved towards the school step by step with a "zombie" pace.

As I passed by a bus stop, I watched a group of lifeless office workers, like me, start crowding the bus.

I really met the same kind of people, I don't know if I will be like them in the future, being a 9-to-5 office worker, in addition to patting the boss's ass, is to work overtime.

Think about it, forget it! I'm not cut out for that kind of work.

At least I can't laugh at the boss's expression as if everyone owes him millions.

Besides, sycophants are not my specialty.

When everyone was almost gone, an uncle with a briefcase was looking around and didn't know what he was looking at, giving people an extremely incongruous feeling on the whole.

Could it be a thief? Looking for a perpetrator? That's right, bus stops are great for crime! Not to mention the number of people, they are all rookies who sit in the office every day! Even if you are discovered, you can still run!

Out of curiosity, I stepped forward, ready to see what was the cause of this strange incongruity?

Even though I'm 17 years old now, I'm still interested in something out of the ordinary.

Sometimes when I walk on the street, I often hope that I will encounter a robbery, so that I can show my skills, otherwise the daily exercise will not be in vain, but the reputation of the police station is outside, and generally no one dares to commit crimes on the street.

Sometimes, I often hope to meet an old fortune teller and say to me: "Young man, I see that you are amazed by your bones and talented, and I will pass on you a supreme mastery, cultivate well, and in the future, you will benefit the society, and the peace of the society will be maintained by you."

Some people may think I'm stupid, but what if it's true! Isn't it all written like this in novels? The protagonist casually buys a stall on the street, and then becomes very awesome, and immediately turns over and counterattacks the rich and handsome......

Ahem, it's a bit off-topic, but it can be said that deep down in my heart there is still the idea of getting rid of the ordinary, which boy has not existed this kind of thought?

Isn't there a lyric that sings like that? I once wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword~ Take a look at the prosperity of the world......

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in the heart, if you really carry a broken sword on your back to punish and eliminate evil in the 21st century when hot weapons are rampant, it is simply a psychopathy.

I pretended to look at the bus stop sign and slowly approached him, but as I got closer, I finally realized where the incongruity was.

His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless, and when he looked closely, he saw that he was stepping on a fifty-yuan renminbi, and the green corner peeked out from the heel of his shoe.

Immediately I understood, it turned out that he saw a fifty dollar on the ground, but there were too many people to pick it up, and he was about to pick it up secretly when no one was looking.

Nima has been doing it for a long time because of this! I thought you were a thief and you were about to commit a crime! Besides, the bus is going to leave! Is it okay to be late for fifty bucks? Even if you are late, you can explain to the boss that it is because of the traffic jam!

Your face is full of longing! Then pick it up! Didn't you see that the people next to you discovered the secret beneath your feet? They are all looking at you with contempt!

And why do you have to trample the money under your feet! I didn't see the green Grandpa Mao on the RMB crying at your feet! You idiot, lift your feet up! It's a shame that you're still wearing Sven! How did your teacher teach you? Apologize to the great leader Grandpa Mao!

I glanced at my watch and saw that it was already 7:05, because this idiot had delayed me for a long time, and I did not forget to cast a disdainful look at him before leaving.

Alas~ What a pathetic mortal!

There are various breakfast shops on both sides of the road, and there is a stall selling xiaolongbao in front of it, which looks like a good business, and the stall owner hands the packed buns to a fat man who looks like an otaku with a smile on his face.

I took out ten yuan from my pocket and bought 10 xiaolongbao at the stall.

Then I took the change from the cashier with a constipated expression, and I continued to walk in the direction of the school.

As he walked, he casually stuffed a xiaolongbao into his mouth.

This bun is so small, these ten can only be stuffed between the teeth, but the taste is not bad.

I was about to stuff the bottom four in my mouth when I suddenly felt someone slap me in the back.

When I looked back, the bun I was holding in my mouth had also fallen to the ground.

It was a middle-aged uncle, about thirty years old, tall, looking like he should be 1.83 meters, and my head was just up to his eyes.

The shirt he was wearing was stained, and he was wearing a particularly large black coat over it.

It also seems that his face has not been cleaned in a long time, and the beard that covers half of his face is covered with dust.

The leather shoes under your feet are so worn-out that the first impression is that you have come from a long way away.

You ask me why I can observe in such detail?

Because my idol is Sherlock Holmes, I especially envy his arrogant attitude.

As I looked at him, he was staring at me as well, as if organizing the language, and for about half a minute, finally spoke:

"Are you Su Mochen?"

I nodded.

Strange, how does he know me?

He seemed to see my confusion and continued:

"Don't be nervous, time is pressing, listen to me. I'm just going to say it once, and you have to remember it. ”

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be nervous, but I will continue to listen to him.

"This is what your mother asked me to bring to you, and this one can help you find your mother. But remember that you can't give it to anyone, no one can, you have to protect it. Remember that no one can give, it's a matter of life and death for your mother...... Ahem! ”

As he pulled out a ring, I noticed that the sleeve of his shirt on his right arm was already stained red with blood, and the blood flowed down his arm to the palm of his hand, then from the palm to the gap between his fingers, and finally to the pavement......

It turned out that the black jacket was put on the outside to hide his injuries.

Although my face was as calm as the surface of the lake, my heart was turbulent.

My mother has been missing for many years and her whereabouts are unknown, and suddenly such a seriously injured person with a ring says that he can find his mother's whereabouts, and it is impossible for anyone to calm down in a short time.

My head is messed up, what's going on?

After a quick rush to gather my thoughts, I decided to take what he said for the time being.

"That'...... How did you know my mom? ”

"I'm a colleague with her, you just need to know that she's been arrested, don't ask anything else."

The expression on his face looked pained.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital? You left a lot of blood. ”

"No, there's not enough time. Remember what I said to you, this ring cannot be given to anyone. ”

After saying that, he ran slowly to a small alley, and every step seemed to be in great pain.

It makes people wonder that the next step is that there is a possibility of falling.

Passers-by around don't seem to notice what's going on.

I didn't plan to go with him, because this uncle was unknown and suspicious, and he might be in danger.

I cautiously put the ring in my jacket pocket, and turned my head to find a group of people behind me, all dressed in fancy clothes, acting like ordinary thugs, but giving the impression of being professionally trained.

I've been dealing with thugs for many years, and I've never seen a "thug" who walks with a straight back and a stiff expression.

Pedestrians on the road all detoured the road when they saw this scene, and the atmosphere on the street, which was still lively just now, suddenly became solemn.

At this moment, one of the women, wearing a floral shirt and a pair of black leather pants, with heavy makeup on her face, walked in my direction.

It can't be that you found something!

"Little brother, did you see an injured middle-aged man walking past here?"

Which eye do you have to see me grow smaller? Lao Tzu is most annoyed by being treated as a child by others! At 1.78 meters, you're a whole head taller! Anyway, how much makeup have you rubbed on the hell, big sister! Take off the pretten on your face first and talk to me! I don't know that the powder rubbed on your face is dropping slag! Don't you see that I'm holding a bun in my hand? I can't even eat you anymore!

"I don't see it."

I can't tell you if I see the nonsense, you group doesn't seem to be good.

Besides, he brought me my mother's whereabouts, and although I don't know if it's true or not, at least he said that he was my mother's colleague, and I couldn't have betrayed him on that basis.

"Oh, if you don't see it, forget it."

After saying that, he returned, and the group didn't know what to say, and then the group left.

Whew—relieved, but fortunately he didn't see the blood I stepped on under my feet, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

By the way, what kind of storyline is this? A seriously injured uncle? A mysterious ring? A group of people who don't seem simple?

Huh? This story development seems to happen only in a novel!

"Guy, it seems that this matter is not simple!"

"Nonsense, anyone with a discerning eye can see it!"

(Raven) 。。。。。。

"I'm rubbing! Why did you come out, am I still in a dream? Is this my second dream? No wonder, I said how could such a weird thing happen in reality, I'd better continue to sleep! When I wake up tomorrow, it will be over. ”

That's right, it's Xiao Chen who came out.

"You stupid ×, isn't it normal for me to come out? Didn't I tell you that I was your subconscious? ”

Xiao Chen said with two big wings.

I took advantage of his inattention to sneak a pinch of myself.

It really hurts, so it's not a dream? It turned out to be true!

I'll just say I'm not a mortal! Wha! According to this plot, trouble will come to you soon!

Looking at the back of the group of people leaving, I hoped that the uncle would not be discovered.