The black leather boots are stepping on this banana peel, but the person who stepped on this foot was not careless, but deliberate!

The man in the black leather boots, like a victor, stepped on the banana peel with one foot, and with the other foot, he was facing the direction where I was standing.

The man in black, the man in black has appeared again!

He was still wearing the black leather coat and a black hat on his head. The hat covered almost all of his face, but I could still see the pair of sunglasses on his face. He also wears a pair of black leather gloves on his hands.

Then, the black leather gloves reached into the pocket of the black leather coat and slowly pulled out a fine cigarette case.

The man in black slowly took out the lighter and lit a cigarette. Then he looked up again, and was right in front of me, and started to smoke. The smoke wafted up, and I smelled the peculiar smell of tobacco again.

My throat twitched, and I realized that I couldn't move.

Run, you're not running, what are you doing here? He's going to kill you!

However, this time I couldn't move, as if I had been frozen by some magic, and I could only stare directly at the man in black.

This time, with the flickering lights that had just come up in the hallway, I could finally see the close-up view of the man in black. However, he was wearing thick sunglasses and a hat that covered most of his face, and I still couldn't see his true face.

Who are you? Why did you follow me all the way? I almost wanted to question him, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them again.

Why don't you pick up a gun? I suddenly remembered that my gun was still in my trouser pocket.

So, I reached out and went to my trouser pocket.

But at the same time, the hand of the man in black also stretched out to his waist. He's so much faster than me!

Not good, he also has a pistol on his waist!

All of a sudden, I came to a spirit, and the whole person came alive again, and immediately turned around and ran!

This time, I once again gave up on the idea of picking up a gun and duel the man in black. At this point, I just want to run, and the farther I go, the better!

I ran desperately, looking behind me as I ran.

However, the man in black didn't seem to pull out his gun, and no bullets flew from behind!

Just let the bullets never fly! As long as I run out of his range, I'm safe!

However, after only a few steps of running, suddenly, something appeared on the ground in front of him.

I immediately braked hard and stopped about a few meters away from the thing.

That's another banana peel!

Who is this, throw banana peels if you have nothing to do, and is there any public morality?

Suddenly, just behind the banana peel, another black leather boot appeared!

That man in black actually appeared in front of me again!

The black leather boot stepped on the banana peel, and its owner, the man in black, squatted down, slowly picked up the banana peel, and raised his head again.

Those sunglasses are facing me coldly!

This, how is this possible? Wasn't he clearly behind me just now? Why, how could he suddenly appear in front of me in the blink of an eye? So, what about the man in black behind me?

I turned around, but there was no one behind me, only an empty hallway.

Could it be that this man in black will fly over?

I'd better run again, run back!

So, I turned around and ran again.

However, after running a short distance, another banana peel appeared in front of me!

It might have been the banana peel I had discarded, but it was only the banana, not the man in black.

Whatever it is, I'll just go around it, and that's it.

However, when I ran to the banana peel, I stopped.

This time, it wasn't because the man in black appeared again, but because the front was covered with banana peels!

Yes, just behind that banana peel, it was densely covered with banana peels, everywhere!

This time, I can't get around, I can't jump over! As soon as I step into the banana peel, I can only fall!

To make matters worse, at this moment, the sound of leather boots sounded behind me again.

Click, click, click, the sound is getting closer!

The man in black is coming, what should I do?

I turned my head, but the man in black behind me was gone.

Anyway, I'll run back again!

So, I turned around again and ran forward.

This time, I didn't touch the banana peel again, and I didn't bump into the man in black again.

Could it be that this guy just picked up a banana peel and ran away?

However, in the corridor, there was another "click" sound of leather boots stepping on the ground.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to turn back, so I could only run inside without my life.

At the end of the aisle, I found a staircase.

I had no choice but to follow the stairs and climb up to the second floor in one go.

I rushed up to the second floor in one breath and saw a door still open in the hallway. So, without much thought, I rushed in, closed the door, and took a chair to block the door.

But even so, I'm not at ease.

Will the man in black break in? If he breaks in, where am I going to run?

When it was a little quieter, I turned my head and looked at the room.

It's an office, a big office.

In the office, you can see that kind of cubicle everywhere. The cubicle room was empty, there was no one, and in each cubicle, on the desktop, there were all kinds of folders and file bags, these things were stacked in a mess, and some could not be put down, so they were simply piled up on the ground, and even blocked the passage.

Is this the office of the police station? It's really messy here! It can be seen from this that the police here should be so inefficient that they can still arrest criminals?

Directly facing the door, I saw a floor-to-ceiling window. That's right, it's a large floor-to-ceiling glass window, almost the length of the entire room, and although there are shutters on the windows, the shutters are not all down, and most of the bottom is open. Outside the glass window, it was pitch black.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had seen this room in the lobby when I first entered the police station. Yes, this room is on the second floor, not on the first floor, but because the light is so dim, I thought it was on the first floor.

Oh no, if that man in black gets downstairs in the hall and looks up from below, won't he see me?

I'd better pull the blinds down lest the guy find me.

However, at this time, I was obviously frightened by the man in black. If I had pulled the blinds down, and the man in black had found that the glass in this room had been completely covered by the blinds, wouldn't he have known that there was someone in that room?

However, where could I think so much at this time, I just wanted to quickly pull down the blinds and be discovered by that guy. Only when this room is completely in darkness can I better hide myself.

However, to get to the front of the shutters, I had to pass through a few booths in the middle, and the mountains of folders, file bags, and stacks of copy paper on the ground.

I walked cautiously over for fear of stepping on something on the floor or knocking something on the table. In case, that guy is out there, and if I make any noise, I'm going to die.

This feeling is like crossing a minefield, and my heart has always been hanging.

I finally crossed the "minefield", and I saw that I was only within reach of the blind, and suddenly, my right elbow seemed to touch something.

There was a snap, and something fell.

I was stunned and turned around.

Oops, I knocked over an inkwell on a table.

The inkwell fell to the ground, and the blue-black ink spilled out and was spilling onto a pile of dossier bags piled on the ground.

In an instant, the covers of the pile of dossier bags on the ground were dyed a deep blue-black.

Oops, I'm in trouble!

I had to turn around and crouch down to pick up the ink-stained file bag.

But then, suddenly, I heard a voice, a piercing voice.

"You idiot, why did you knock over the inkwell again? How many times has this been? ”

The one who said this was a fierce woman.

This is a fat woman with a waist thicker than a bucket, and she is cross-legged and glaring at me viciously with a pair of small eyes that breathe fire.

Around, there were a few students in school uniforms, none of whom looked very old, that is, junior high school students.

Where is this?

I was stunned and looked around.

Here, it turned out to be a small classroom. And that fierce woman should be a teacher, and those who are watching the excitement are, of course, the students in this class.

Strange, how did I get here? Wasn't I still in the police station just now? How did you end up in school?

"What are you posting? Stupid, I speak, didn't you hear? The fierce woman raised her eyebrows, and her face looked even more hideous.

"Hahaha!" At this time, one of the boys actually laughed and gouged his nose at me, looking a little gloating.

Am I also a student in this class?

I lowered my head, but strangely enough, I wasn't wearing the same school uniform as those students, but I was still wearing the blue and white hospital gown!

No, I remember that I had already thrown away this hospital gown? I'm wearing the hospital security guard's uniform!

Just below my feet, on the ground, there was an overturned inkwell and a stack of workbooks stained with blue-black ink.

I realized, it turned out that I had knocked over the inkwell, and that fierce female teacher was teaching me a lesson.

When I looked up, I saw the fat face of the fat woman.

"What do you see? What, not convinced? The fat woman roared.

I didn't speak, but the anger gathered little by little in my heart.

Who are you to criticize me? I'm not your student?

"You dare to glare at me?" Seeing that I didn't speak, the fat woman completely broke out, "You bastard with no father and no mother!" Don't take classes here, get out of the classroom! ”

What the? No father, no mother-raised mongrel? You, you dare to insult me? Do you know who I am?

But even I didn't know who I really was.

Even so, I have to maintain my dignity!

I was furious, I clenched my fists and slowly raised them.

You wicked woman, now, I'm going to give you a taste of what I'm awe!

Die······