Liu Binghu carried a baseball bat and walked towards this side, his fat body blocking the overhead light, casting a shadow like a dark cloud.

He smashed Tan Ran on the head with a stick, Tan Ran screamed, pulled through the wardrobe door, the bat was opened, Liu Binghu suffered the recoil force, his body leaned back, Tan Ran jumped out of the wardrobe and fell down with the center of gravity. Then he quickly stood up, instinctively picked up all the convenient props on the table and threw them at him, vases, pen holders, mice, keyboards, Liu Binghu was smashed painfully, full of foul language, got up from the ground and wanted to chase Tan Ran, Tan Ran pushed down the desk hard, ran around the table, the chandelier was hit by throws, the lights swayed, and the small office was full of chaotic scenes.

Liu Binghu's forehead was smashed by a potted plant, and bright red blood flowed out, which soaked into one side of his eye, and the whole person looked like an angry wild boar, full of aggression. Tan Ran couldn't dodge and was pounced on the ground, Liu Binghu dropped the baseball bat, wrapped his arms around her neck, and became angry, as if he wanted to kill her here.

Tan Ran was out of breath, pushed away the right arm on her neck with all her strength, lowered her head and opened her mouth to bite, she put down her dead force, Liu Binghu suddenly let out a pig-like wail and shook her off. Tan Ran stumbled out the door, and as soon as she turned into the hallway, she was greeted by a vicious kick.

High heels kicked on her stomach. She fell to her knees, retching, and looked desperately at Sun Shanli who had rushed to the wind in front of her.

Sun Shanli's eyes were extremely cold.

This was followed by the extremely brutal beating of Tan Ran by the principal and the mountain chief.

She passed out. When I woke up, I found that I had been locked in a boring room, accompanied by Gu Lingling, who was unclothed.

The two are dependent on each other in prison.

Until the next night. She was dragged to the playground, and Liu Binghu, who had changed into new clothes, beat her again thirty times in front of the whole school.

Wake up again. She was locked up in the boring room again.

It's just that this time, there was no Gu Lingling with him.

Because she was the only one who was punished into the zero class.

She was devastated.

Only this time - she can only protect Gu Lingling this time. Now that she has been locked up in the boring room for seven days, she has to be transferred to the zero shift and separated from Gu Lingling.

Not to mention that without herself, how can Gu Lingling communicate with others, if Liu Binghu has any evil thoughts about Gu Lingling again, what can she do?

Tan Ran cried a lot in the boring room, crying very sadly. The other students in the boredom room were even horrified by her unusual behavior.

It took her half an hour to calm down, huddled in the corner of the boring room, and when the dull silence returned to the boring room, there was another sound of footsteps outside the corridor.

A group of instructors escorted three students towards this end, and someone opened the door on this side, threw the two students in, and escorted the youngest of them to the end of the corridor.

She recognized the little boy. That day, Gu Lingling was forcibly taken away by Sun Shanli's son, and when she was in a hurry to find it, it was he who gave her a clue.

She heard the chatter from nearby students again.

"Isn't that person Li Weiyin?"

"It's him, yes, I'm in the same class as him. Because of him, the corporal punishment of the zero class was ten times heavier, and it was because of this that I was locked up in the boring room, and I know him when he turned to ashes. ”

"He's been hiding for days, and he's finally been caught......"

Tan Ran was overwhelmed with surprise in her heart. She didn't expect that the "Li Weiyin" who was completely famous in school turned out to be the boy who helped her at that time.

"Where are the instructors taking him?"

"Maybe it's the innermost one, haven't you heard, the one inside is the worst environment, in comparison, the condition of our boring room is quite good, at least there is a manure pit......"

"But...... Isn't that boring room out of service? It seems that something happened before, it seems that Lan Silin hit someone or something......"

"God knows."

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Li Weiyin was thrown into the deepest boring room. Rolled on the ground a few times. He was dizzy, and as far as the eye could see, there was darkness.

A familiar, cold voice sounded in my ears:

"Give him to me, and you all go out."

Li Weiyin's eyes opened suddenly, and his pupils contracted.

"But...... Lao Liang ...... The mountain chief has already said......"

"If you can't make any moths, let's go."

"Lao Liang...... Isn't that good? ”

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Liang Xuewen's voice was a little angry: "Get out of here." ”

The rest of the seven or eight instructors, you look at me, I look at you, turned around and left in a daze.

When the footsteps gradually disappeared, Liang Xuewen took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, held the cigarette to his mouth, and walked towards Li Weiyin, who was tied up by five flowers.

He jerked his foot up and kicked out, and Li Weiyin rolled around a few times and hit the wall. Liang Xuewen rushed up and punched and kicked Li Weiyin, who couldn't move, like crazy, Li Weiyin stuffed a rag in his mouth, and kept snorting, and the rag was soaked in blood.

He was knocked unconscious several times, and then woken up by cold water several times, his consciousness gradually became trance-like, his face was bruised, his eyes could not be opened, and he was covered with bloodshots, and when he looked at the chandelier on the opposite bed, he could only see an orange-yellow mist. He couldn't see Liang Xuewen's face in front of him, but the face in his consciousness seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the base of his ears, and the laughter made his eardrum tingle. Liang Xuewen had gone completely mad, and he didn't mind beating him to death here, and only picked the most vulnerable parts of the human body, eyes, perineum, and abdomen. The rags stuffed in his mouth were beaten and spat out, and Li Weiyin's mouth continued to foam at the mouth, and he almost completely lost consciousness.

In the dimness, he felt someone loosening his bonds.

But he couldn't move.

Then, the person behind him began to take off his clothes, his pants, and a feeling of wetness and warmth came from his cheeks, and it took him a few seconds to realize that it was someone licking the blood from his face with their tongues. Some of the most horrible shadows in his memory were awakened, and he tried with all his might to scream, but he didn't.

Liang Xuewen smiled evilly, unbuckled his belt, took off his pants, and knelt on Li Weiyin......

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The moonlight poured in through the cramped window, and the ground seemed to be covered with a small grid of cold frost.

He felt his body soaking wet, so he didn't know that the room, which was less than ten square meters, was damp everywhere.

All he could smell was blood in his nose, so he couldn't smell the stench from the dung bucket not far away.

He felt as if his bones were being crushed inch by inch, his body no longer belonged to him, and even if he moved a little, he had to endure the pain of ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

It took him half an hour to sit up, half an hour to put on his pants, and half an hour to put himself against the wall, near the small moonlit clearing.

He felt his body crumble and his soul burning.

Why isn't he dead yet? It's better to endure all this than to die. But now he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Endless sleepiness swept in, and Li Weiyin held on, refusing to let himself sleep.

He had no reason to regain his energy and maintain his strength. He doesn't need to sleep, and he sleeps forever when he dies.

He needs to digest the failures he has experienced these days.

Everything was a failure because of Lan Silin.

1 second to remember Aishang:. m.