Xu Qing's heart was about to beat to his throat, he had seen drunken people singing, drunken madness beating people, drunken madness confessing, he had never seen drunken madness knocking on the door.

The instructor should have been a little drunk, and the force of the door was amazing, and Xu Qing even doubted that the door would be smashed by him.

The rumbling of the door was mixed with a beastly roar that echoed through the silence of the night.

How did Xu Qing see this posture, his mind was blank, and he froze on the spot for a while, not knowing how to deal with himself.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The rhythm of the instructor's slapping on the door became more and more crazy, one after another, Xu Qing's eyes always fell on the door panel, holding his breath, not missing a single detail.

The door panel is almost visible to the naked eye, deformed, as if it could break into the door at any moment.

This is simply a madman, can this be a pilot? Aren't pilots going to do a psychological assessment?

Living in that small town with an acquaintance in three steps, who has ever seen pure madness, venting his emotions to others for no reason and without warning!

Boom!

The slap that lasted for two or three minutes was fruitless, followed by a kick like a thunderbolt.

That kick didn't seem to be kicked on the door, but on Xu Qing's heart.

He just wants to be a quiet dead house, but his family is not a rich family, and God has given him a decent job, so he just wants to be a quiet dead house pilot now.

But I came thousands of miles away, and I encountered something that I had never done in my life on the first night, so why not!

Can't let him in!

In the face of this crazy irritability, Xu Qing's heart felt a trace of cowardice, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like to be rushed in by the instructor.

He jumped out of bed, no shoes on, and kicked his suitcase with his first kick, staggering and almost hitting his head against the door.

Stabilize his body, grab the chain on the edge of the door lock, and hurriedly hang it on the lock, so that even if the lock is knocked open, the chain can hold the door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of heavy kicking of the door continued, Xu Qing's legs trembled a little, he was unsteady on his feet, and he could only hold on to the side of the bed, only then did he realize that his hands were trembling.

Suddenly, Xu Qing's stuck brain worked slightly. His eyes were locked on Qu Xing, who was still sleeping with his back to him. With such a big movement, how could he still sleep?

"Qu ...... Qu Xing? ”

Xu Qing's lips were trembling, and he had to deliberately make a little noise, and he was trembling when he spoke. shouted several times, but Qu Xing didn't react, Xu Qing suddenly became anxious, got up and was about to go to the other side to see if this kid was really asleep.

At the moment when Xu Qing got up, Qu Xing's voice suddenly sounded: "Just sleep, he can't come in!" ”

Xu Qing was overjoyed at first, and then a huge sense of anger surged into his head. This bastard, everyone else is blocking the door, and he can still sleep?

Perhaps hearing the voices in the room, the instructor kicked the door harder and harder, and shouted nonsense: "TMD open the door, I know you are inside!" ”

Xu Qinggang's bloody nature was suddenly poured out again.

His mind began to wonder what if he rushed in? Am I going to fight him? What if you hurt him? Am I going to jail? If I go to jail, will my job be gone? What if I lose my job?

But I can't help but fight back, why should I hit him?

The more Xu Qing thought about it, the more angry he became, why did a bad old man in his fifties block the two of them and dare not let go of their farts?

An evil fire suddenly rose, and Xu Qingteng stood up, grabbing one hand on the leg of the stool next to him.