Chapter 32: The Dream in the Text
A group of cavalry drove straight to the garrison not far away.
"Huh~" The leader grabbed the reins, jumped down from the saddle, and handed the letter in his pocket to the infantry commander stationed here.
When the commander saw the letter, his face turned cold, and he gathered his team and began to rush north to help. The Thousand Peerless Nation laid a siege network at the forefront, and ate the vanguard of the Great Domain Country.
Unexpectedly, there was a hard bone behind, in September of the second year of the calendar year, the army swung north and broke through the border cities of the Thousand Peerless Countries.
In just over ten days, the long knife was traceless, full of smoke and fire, piles of corpses and screams, turning into the fall of this dynasty.
At the beginning of November of the second year of the calendar year, he finally found the monarch in a remote mountain, killed and captured the jade seal with a sword, and the thousand peerless countries were destroyed......
These images disappeared completely, and the woman with the black umbrella reappeared, and she came on the flowing clouds.
Step by step into the flowing water, an umbrella, a person, has become the most beautiful existence in this scenery.
"You tell me...... What do you see? ”
"I see it...... Killing, bloody. Ye Lang couldn't help but look at her twice.
"Very good, you also directly named it, the most in your life is killing, killing will make you crazy, and eventually you will become murderous...... By the way, if you look at me again, I'll gouge out your eyes~ Don't you know that this is very rude? ”
Ye Lang's face turned red, and he lowered his head again, not daring to look there.
"That's all for today...... Good luck and hope you live to see me next time. ”
"Dare to ask the girl...... Name? ”
"No need to ask, I'll just send you out." With a wave of her sleeve, the world vanished, and he lost consciousness.
"Hey~ What are you doing? Falling asleep reading a book? The goddess on the side pushed him, and he woke up.
When he looked up, it was all the vicious gaze of the male animal, and they realized that this kid had a new routine: pretending to be asleep, so that the goddess cared about it......
Ye Lang rubbed his eyes, and continued to lie on the table and read the book, his mind was full of those things, and he didn't know what was wrong.
I had to ask the demon when I went back, so I didn't bother with the goddess on the side.
Chu Mengyu was also the school flower of a school in the past, and the stars held the moon, so she muttered and stopped paying attention to this tablemate who didn't know how to lift.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, several thorns came over to talk, and many of them even moved their hands and feet, talking wildly.
Chu Mengyu grabbed a salty pig hand at the front and pulled it to the right side, after all, she had also learned martial arts. The anti-wolf spray her parents had prepared in her bag, and she didn't bother to use it.
"Cao, you crazy woman, you're dead! Yes! Yes...... It hurts, let go! "The owner of the groping pig hand is a bald man with a tattoo on his neck.
There are everyone in this world, and there is no shortage of messy head shapes.
Chu Mengyu's face sank, and the three bottles of anti-wolf smoke in the bag were taken out, and they were put on the table, extremely fierce.
"I see who dares to move! What do you want to do? Chu Mengyu said with a lollipop in his mouth.
Those pierced and saw that no one came out, so they left one after another, but a few people with good minds left the classroom directly with Ye Lang and went directly to the ...... Men's restroom.
Ye Lang was still immersed in that dream, and he was a little strange about who the woman was, and why he entered there for no reason.
If it's just a dream, why is this dream so profound, as if I have experienced it?
The three boys skimmed both sides, dragged Ye Lang into the toilet, and looked at him viciously.
The first one held a cigarette and skimmed it disdainfully: "I thought what kind of character ~ I found someone to check a file, that is, a hillbilly from the countryside." Boy, how about you give us your seat and we'll let you out? ”
"Hey...... If this kid doesn't know how to lift, he'll get him! ”
Ye Lang woke up in shock, the familiar face was so much like a school bully bullying a weak scholar.
"Dude, don't tease......" Ye Lang stood up, but saw a leg kicking towards him.
"Kick your nose in the face, who teased you! Little hillbilly, dare to say this to Lao Tzu again, see if I don't kill you! The leader was very arrogant and kicked him to the ground.
"...... Cheap bones, bones are really hard! The little bully with the cigarette in his mouth said.
"It's good to leave it to us, can you use people's money to eliminate disasters for others~" The two followers behind him both walked towards this Ye Lang.
"I ...... You brain-dead! Ye Lang was kicked to the ground with a kick, and his back spine hit the edges and corners of the side.
It is clearly a layer of skin that is worn out, and the hot feeling swept over.
Ye Lang's face sank, he could be insulted, but his mother couldn't.
He stood up in one step, and although his body seemed to be shaking, he looked hungry and hideous.
The fist came and struck him in the chest, and the man with the cigarette in his mouth spat out the cigarette in his mouth.
After a few more punches, Ye Lang seemed to have gone crazy, becoming more and more crazy, and his fists and feet were added. "I'll kill you! Damn it! Who made you insult my mother! "More than ten punches up.
The man's face was blue and red, and his abdomen was bruised.
"Waste...... Not here yet...... Help me! The pain was unbearable, his face was in extreme pain, and he covered his abdomen, and tears were about to fall.
"You...... Don't be arrogant! The two attendants behind him were also stunned, and finally took their boss to the hospital.
The boy with the cigarette left a sentence: "Boy...... There's a kind of you don't go, I'll let you break your body into pieces! ”
Ye Lang felt a chill on his spine, a hot and slightly numb pain, and his hand touched it lightly, and the tips of his fingers were full of blood.
He returned to his class in a distracted state, and everyone looked at him, expecting that it would be the three men who had come back in a brava.
Unexpectedly, he came back first, looked at his back covered with blood, and his heart was also cold, and he couldn't speak.
Mo Fatzi's face was not very good-looking, so he pulled him past and walked to the office, and in the afternoon they prepared to skip school and go to the hospital to see a doctor.
Lu Changqing originally wanted to comfort him, but which one of them was not a child of a wealthy family, and it was very messy. He didn't bother to speak, signed a list for him, and asked Ye Lang to go out to deal with the wound a little.
In the afternoon, it was better, and the back was wrapped in a layer of gauze, and a long scar was afraid that it would not go away.
Several nurses were also talking, they were all clear-eyed people, and most of the people who came here for treatment were from that aristocratic school.
It's either a teacher or a student, so needless to say, this is a student with a thin life.
Originally, Mo Fatzi was going to pay the medical bills in advance, but Ye Lang took out three thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to Mo Fatzi and asked him to pay for the registration. (This hospital is also a private high school hospital, and the registration fee is paid together with the medical bill.) )