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Zhao Bin's dormitory, a three-story building in the corner of the old district, this small building, even in the old district, is also a few dilapidated and dark, the accommodation fee of this building is also the cheapest in the whole school, there are not many people living in the current area, the school has planned, from next year, it will be demolished.

In fact, what Zhao Bin and his parents ask for every year is the accommodation fee for living in the new district, but he has to take a part of it every year to pay off the huge debts before, so when all his classmates and roommates moved to the new district, he had to choose to stay.

But this is nothing for him, living with this class of freshman students, no one dares to point fingers at him anymore, saying that he is this and that, but free, as for saying that he lives too badly?

Sleep in a bed instead of sleeping?

He doesn't want to be like those stupid birds, who send so much money to school every year, and sleep on the same hard bed, but the house looks a little more beautiful!

Walking in the direction of the dormitory, walking on the somewhat dim school road in the old area, Zhao Bin always felt a little uneasy, as if there was something blocking his eyes, at this point, he really shouldn't go in the direction of the dormitory.

At this point, he is usually excited, and when he is most active, he should kill all sides in the Internet café.

Usually when he goes back to the dormitory, it is five or six o'clock in the morning, when the people in the dormitory start to get up and get busy, then he will return to the dormitory, lie down, listen to them busy for a while, the whole dormitory will fall into silence completely, and he will fall asleep.

Damn, it's really tmd out of sight, that stupid x, you really have the courage to run away!

Zhao Bin rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and couldn't help but scold hatefully in his heart.

Originally, he planned everything, got to the peak, first took out some cash from his hand to spend, first paid back the money owed to the owner of the Internet café, and then had a supper tonight, a good night, and then forced the peak to call his father, who should be quite rich at home, and asked him to send some money to spend.

But now, everything is ruined, and the Internet café does not dare to go at all, so I can only sneak back to the dormitory.

Thinking of the cold face of the owner of the kite Internet café who was said to have an underworld background, and thinking of the cold eyes when he asked for accounts with himself, Zhao Bin's figure couldn't help but shiver in the night wind, and he couldn't help but pull the clothes on his body.

"Fuck, let them find a reason to make a sum of money with the family tomorrow, why don't you deal with this first."

Zhao Bin secretly grinded in his heart, and his feet quickened some pace.

Xiaolou is the name of the small old building where Zhao Bin lives, and I don't know which talented ancestors who lived in this building, came up with such a very apt name, but with a little classical charm, after calling it out, it spread in Huada.

Returning to the door of the small building, Zhao Bin suddenly felt a familiar smell and a faint warmth.

After living here for more than three years, Zhao Bin's heart has more or less developed a sense of familiarity and attachment to this dilapidated small building.

Looking at the small building in front of him, Zhao Bin's heart, the huge sense of depression that occurred when he thought of the Internet café was also slightly relieved, and with a faint sigh of relief, he quickened his pace and walked forward.

However, at this moment, it suddenly darkened in front of his eyes, and a figure stopped in front of him.

"You!"

Zhao Bin's way was suddenly blocked, his face suddenly sank, he was in an unhappy mood today, he almost didn't think about it, he looked up and was about to scold, however, when he raised his head and saw the face of the person standing in front of him, his face changed in an instant.

The person in front of him turned out to be Gao Feng, who was planning to kidnap and extort with a few people just now! And just a moment ago, he was still thinking about him in his heart!

Gao Feng was holding a guy who didn't know if it was an iron rod or a wooden stick, and looked at him coldly.

Looking at the eyes on Gao Feng's face that were almost as cold as a sharp sword, Zhao Bin's mind shook violently, he felt a strong smell of danger, and almost instantly, a word was born in his mind: Run! And, without hesitation, he put it into practice, and he immediately turned around and ran.

"Want to run?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Gao Feng's mouth, and just as Zhao Bin's eyes moved and his feet were about to move, the wooden stick in his hand slashed down like lightning.

"Ah......h

Zhao Bin, who had just turned his head and ran two steps, only felt that his back and waist were swept fiercely by the force of hundreds of catties, and there was a click, a hot, piercing pain, which clearly entered his brain nerves, and he couldn't help but let out a scream from his mouth at all.

But the only trace of consciousness left in his mind told him that he had to run now, and if he stayed, it would only be worse, and with the force of that stick, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

He believed that as long as he ran away, he would be safe, and with Gao Feng's small body, he would never be able to catch up with him, a student of the physical education department.

But he obviously underestimated Gao Feng's strength too much, and overestimated his own strength.

He forgot that he had been 'studying' in the Internet café for more than three years in college, and he was no longer the strong calf he was at the beginning, although he was thin, he stripped off his shirt, and his whole body was full of pure muscles, and he could withstand the hottest sun that afternoon, dragging dozens of pounds of steam, running and sprinting on the school's big field, which attracted the attention of countless girls on campus.

And Gao Feng, not to mention following his ass, the peak who is so weak that the wind blows will fall, after nearly a month of methodical training, Gao Feng's physical fitness has already been raised more than one grade, although he is still a pitifully weak sick man's body by his own standards, but it is completely enough to deal with him, a completely empty shell.

After running less than ten meters, he slammed the stick again, and this time, not on his back, but on his shoulder, he slashed his shoulder blade.

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