Chapter 8 Desperate Survival

The door was still wide open, and the guards in charge of guarding it were also hugging each other back and forth with worried faces, and they were helping the prince to the back of General Shang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info I did one, two, three preparatory poses, then put the black cloth on my face and broke out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

No one took me back, no one held me back, no one even noticed me, and for some reason, there was a little bit of loneliness in my heart.

I wandered aimlessly through this dark alley. In fact, before, I was the most afraid of the dark, because I couldn't see clearly, so I always couldn't suppress the horror scenes behind the darkness. But at the moment, I forgot to be afraid.

Now, it is only ten o'clock in the evening, but there is no nightlife here. The autumn wind blew through my thin clothes, and I couldn't help but shiver. I knew that after escaping, I didn't throw away the torn black cloth, at least wrapped it a little, and it was estimated that it could still block the wind.

I don't know how far I've come, I'm tired, thirsty, and cold. I had no choice but to fold my arms, huddle at the base of the wall, and crouch down. It immediately reminded me of the little match girl, but at least she could still draw matches to keep warm, and I am not as good as her now.

When the warm sun woke me up, I dare say that I had never felt happiness in this second. I survived until dawn.

"Eh, this chick is good!" I was just about to get up when two big men stood in front of me, smiling wickedly, revealing a row of disgusting front teeth that were yellow and black.

I subconsciously shrank back. "What to do? What to do? "I don't think well, I can't see the edge of this alley from afar, and I don't see a single person when it's empty." Help me! Help me! "Although it was useless, it was definitely instinctive to shout for help.

"Hahahaha...... Little girl, I'm afraid that if you shout out your throat, no one will come to save you today! ”

I scratched and scratched both arms, kicked and kicked my feet. Unfortunately, a deep line of blood was left on the black man's face.

"Damn, you little slut, dare to scratch the uncle! Look how I clean you up today! His face instantly filled with anger and he grabbed my left wrist.

Just as I was stunned, his eyes lit up and he stared at my gold-encrusted watch.

"Eh, this bracelet is good. Fast! Take it off. Seeing that I didn't understand, he protected it with his right hand, so he grabbed it with all his strength, pulled the leather buckle, and snatched it away.

"Give it back! Give it back to me! The black man had withdrawn, and carefully studied the bracelet in his mouth. Another Scarface had stepped forward to hold me down, making me unmoved.

"There's money here, and there's jewelry, as long as you can give me back that bracelet, the worthless one, please!" I hurriedly left the package full of silver taels and gold and silver jewelry in front of them, and looked at him with a begging face.

Scarface pulled hard, shaking off all the packages, and the snowflakes and silver rolled to the ground, squeaking and grinning, full of surprise, but he still didn't forget to grab my front placket with one hand. And the black man didn't mean to return my watch at all.

While they were bending down to pick it up, I slammed it hard, broke the big dirty hand, stepped forward and broke the black man's fingers, snatched the watch, and ran all the way. I was scared of the strength I had just had. It felt like Popeye had eaten spinach and was instantly revived.

You must be wondering why I would give up so much money, nice new clothes, gorgeous hair jewelry, and even a bunch of snacks to keep my watch.

I must admit that the style of this watch is nothing new, it is just titanium steel and gold-plated, and it doesn't even have any brand logo, so it's really not a valuable commodity. But it was the only thought left to me by my unknown parents. When I was 10 years old, I sneaked out of the orphanage with nothing but this watch, but I never left it.

It is said that I was left behind by the station in a thin blanket, and it was still snowing, and even the pedestrians who passed by were shrunk in down jackets. When the passers-by waiting for the bus saw me, no one dared to approach. I really can't imagine how cruel my parents were, even if they abandoned me, they didn't feel sorry for such bad weather, regardless of my life or death.

When the dean found me, he said, I've been smiling, sweet and clean. Later, I found this watch in my swaddling clothes, and the words "Wang Yihan" were deep behind the dial. So, that's where my name comes from. I hated the name, and perhaps if I had been sensible at the time, I would have rejected it, because it came from the two people I hated the most. But screaming, I already felt that I was Wang Yihan, and Wang Yihan was me. In the past few years, as I grew older, I also thought about whether to look for them, maybe at the beginning, they did have a last resort.

I panted and propped my right arm on my knee, this should be the noisiest street market, surrounded by vendors selling all kinds of gourmet fabrics, and my heart was hanging to the ground. Playing with the watch with his left hand, he looked left and right to see if the strap could be restored.

The three words "Shang Shumo" suddenly burst into view.

I closed my eyes tightly, shook my head vigorously, and then stared at it hard, it was still "Shang Shumo"! How can it be?! For countless nights, I was caressing the bumps of the three words "Wang Yihan", and I fell asleep with complicated tastes. How so?

I remember that after I became famous, I would often look through those ghost movies in my big apartment, and zombies and other things, they looked like ancient people. Could it be that there really were supernatural events in ancient times that science could not explain? The handwriting was not smeared, but deeply notched, and there was no trace of alteration, which I could no longer understand except for the supernatural.

I suddenly felt a little creepy.

"She's there!" I followed the prestige, only to see that the two big men were less than 100 meters away from me.

"Help! Help me! I shouted, but the vendors around me were like puppeteers, and they didn't even look at me. The ancients were so indifferent to this, and I really admired it with a capital letter! What are you waiting for? Run!

I ran as soon as I ran away, and along the way, whether I encountered a pile of pears or a rice bowl, I pushed them all to try to create obstacles. But these two big men grew up eating meat at first glance, and my little tricks didn't work at all.

I shouted "help" as I ran, not praying in my heart that I would meet a good person who was not afraid of death. At this time, if there is really a beautiful man and a hero saves the beauty, it is estimated that this girl will really impulsively promise herself.

"Eh, girl, what's wrong?" An old-fashioned woman dressed in a fancy way reached out and stopped me.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, I hurriedly pointed to the two menacing strong men behind me, panting and speechless.

"Don't be afraid, girl, come in and avoid it." The woman glanced at me, looked me up and down, smiled and waved her handkerchief, and beckoned me in.

"Thank you, thank you, sister, thank you, sister!" I thanked her again and again, covered my chest, and followed her into the pavilion.