"What's wrong with you? You okay? Suddenly, an old voice came.

The old face slowly stopped kicking with the sound of inquiry, and slowly raised his head: "It's okay!" All right! Thank you—" Rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his dirty hand, he replied softly.

"Why don't I take you to the hospital! Look at the blood shed—" asked the old woman standing on the side, full of concern.

There were two elderly people in their sixties standing next to Lao Mian, who were the old couple who were picking up the rags in the next unit.

"No, no, no-" Lao Mian desperately refused, at this time he had gradually come to his senses - he was an office worker and had no enemies, and the man who beat him must be the husband or boyfriend of the female netizen just now.

The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better! So Lao Mian not only didn't want the old man to help, but also wished that they would leave quickly.

"Still—" The old man was still trying to dissuade him.

"I really don't—thank you—" At this time, the old face didn't care about the pain all over his body, and he quickly got up. In astonishment, the old man limped home.

Let's hurry back! When you get home, lock the door to be safe - Lao Mian thought as he walked: If that guy doesn't feel like it's fun and turns back again, then he will be miserable!

The moment the door was locked, the old man's heart was finally put down. He plunged into the bathroom and began to wash himself. It hurts—he sucked in the cold air as he washed his eyes and his blood-stained and muddy face, and after a while he finally saw himself.

The left eye was already swollen and tall, and the swollen upper and lower eyelids had been squeezed together, and in the middle was a thin slit that was almost invisible, and between the gaps was a faint light, and the old face could not make it any bigger with all his might.

His whole body was covered with dirt, and even his hair was like a dry powder, and in some places it had become strands of powder.

Lao Mian struggled to take off his full body clothes, and then began to quickly rinse himself under the shower.

Damn it! The shot is too ruthless! But the old face thought: his luck is not bad - this guy is fortunately not a ruthless character, if he takes an iron rod or carries a knife and a dagger or something, then he will not be like this tonight! Maybe it's hanging up a long time ago.

If that's the case! Tomorrow's headlines in J City must be - online about P was violently beaten, and the obscene scumbag was violently corpsed on the street.

Thinking of this, Lao Mian couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and he was very glad for his good luck. - It's just this eye, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the unit tomorrow - the old face began to look for sunglasses while thinking.

But this guy must not have seen himself go up and down on the woman, otherwise he would have rushed over and beaten him violently. He must have bumped into the two on the way back, so he followed behind and attacked him. Because he was afraid of being embarrassed, this guy beat in a muffled voice throughout the whole process, and left after the fight to avoid any extraneous branches, and it was because of this that he escaped.

- How dangerous!

Thinking of this, Lao Mian couldn't help but recall a news that went viral on the Internet some time ago: a man found out that his wife was cheating, so he hid outside the hotel and waited for the two to come out after the two of them came out. The adulterer found that it was not right to break free and run away, maybe he was too seriously injured or he was a thief, and he fell down after running a few steps, and the man chased after him and stabbed again, and finally the adulterer died on the spot. The scene was a mess, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the adulterer's intestines and internal organs were bleeding all over the ground. The woman was covered in blood, and she hugged her husband, who was also covered in blood, and cried. There were many onlookers on the side, and even 120 came and didn't rescue it, saying that the person was dead!

Those terrifying images flashed back to Lao Mian's mind over and over again, and he began to gently wipe the cold sweat from his forehead - no! I'll never see netizens again!

Thinking of this, he quickly turned on the phone, and with a rapid flip, he quickly blocked the woman.