Time flies quite quickly.

The next morning, the turtledove, who had rested all night, woke up on the sofa rubbing his sleepy eyes, smacking his lips, turning his neck to look around, and found that he was alone in the room.

"Where did that girl go?"

Sitting on the sofa and waking up, the turtledove stretched comfortably, he waited left and right before the worm came back, calculated the time, almost half an hour had passed since he woke up, and gradually, a sense of foreboding surged in the turtledove's heart.

Could it be that something is wrong with the worm?

The more he thought about it, the more relieved he became, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the room, and pacing for more than ten minutes, and the turtledove said that he couldn't wait so stupidly any longer, what if something happened to the worm.

Thinking of this, Turtledove opened the door of the room and walked out, - the underground boxing arena that was lively last night was deserted at this time, the garbage on the ground had already been cleaned up, and only a few people were slowly sweeping the ground with brooms in the distance, except for the sound of the broom touching the ground, it was so quiet that you could catch ghosts.

I don't know anyone.

He walked up to the nearest black man and patted him on the shoulder, Turtledove trying to make his tone sound less urgent.

"Did you see where the little girl with me went?" Turtledove gestured as she spoke, "She is not tall, and her burgundy mohican's short hair is very conspicuous, do you see her?" ”

The old black man thought for a moment on the broom, waved his hand, and showed that he didn't see any little girl.

Turtledove began to pace anxiously again, he wanted to ask other people again, but this underground boxing arena is not big, if the black old man didn't see Xiao Worm, presumably no one else saw her, since this is the case, it means that Xiao Worm is not in the underground boxing arena.

Where the hell did she go?

Turtledove was afraid that the little worm would encounter some trouble when he was not by her side, and he didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, so he found a way out of the underground boxing arena, and Turtledove wanted to go outside to look for it.

……

Today's abandoned city is still cloudy.

Turtledove, who came out of the iron gate, returned to the alley where he had come last night, and the smell of rust and garbage filled the air, and he looked back and forth, and walked straight out of the alley.

There weren't many pedestrians on the streets, and the turtledove didn't know where to look for the worm, so he just walked aimlessly down the street, staring wide to see if he could find any trace of the worm.

Unexpectedly, the worm was not found, and the turtledove vaguely sensed that someone was following him behind him.

In fact, since he left the underground boxing arena, he felt a small tail behind him, he didn't care at first, thinking that he could get rid of the little tail by taking a detour, but he didn't expect that the little tail was really sticky, and he took him around several times, and the other party still followed him deadly, keeping a distance.

Knowing that he can't get rid of the other party, Turtledove has made up his mind, so let's have a "face-to-face conversation" with the other party, so that no matter what the other party is for following him, he can also have an answer.

Seeing an alley, the turtledove dodged in, hiding in the deepest corner of the alley, listening to the "popping" footsteps from the entrance of the alley, the turtledove knew that the other party had taken the bait.

Wait, it seems like it's more than one person.

The turtledove poked his head out and looked out, - good fellows, five or six men in hooded shirts were walking towards him with their heads down, looking at the posture, as if it were not them who had taken the bait, but the turtledove himself.

"Did I find a dead end by myself and cut off my back road?"

The turtledove smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was really smart but was mistaken by cleverness, he wanted to use the terrain here to block the opposite wave, but he didn't expect that what people were waiting for was this opportunity, and gave the turtle dove a "turtle in the urn".

There is no doubt that the current turtle dove is the "turtle".

……

"Who are you?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide, the turtledove simply walked out of the hiding place generously, and as soon as he appeared, the few people who hid their faces under the hood also stopped, and the two sides confronted each other at a distance of seven or eight steps, and no one answered the turtledove's question for a long time.

"If you don't speak, I'll go."

The turtledove took a step forward, and the men on the opposite side immediately shook their sleeves and took the dagger hidden in their sleeves in their hands,--needless to say, these men were clearly prepared.

Despite the hoods, the turtledoves could tell that they were all young men in their twenties, with different skin tones, but they were all silent and cold, like daggers in their hands.

……

"You're going to have to die here today."

Finally, the man in the lead said a word to the turtledove, and as he spoke, he lifted the hood from his head, revealing a fairly handsome face.

The short and coloured hair, the slightly thin face, and especially the stud on the left earlobe, gave him a sense of bewitchment, a man, but more feminine than some women.

The best representative of the "some women" mentioned here by the turtledove is the little worm, her girl never seems to know what femininity is, her personality is big, she is in a hurry, and she is a little nervous.

"Do you know who said this," Turtledove didn't pay much attention to the other party's threat, "'Wood Chipper' also said something similar to me last night, since you are following me, it means that you should know who I am, I believe you have heard about his fate, I don't want to repeat the superfluous nonsense, anyway, while I am not angry, you should get out of here." ”

Turtledove's words were heroic, he was the "Thunderbolt Boy" who really defeated the "Wood Chipper", and if he wanted to find him trouble, how could he not first weigh whether his life was hard enough.

However, the other party was obviously not frightened by the turtledove, and the white young man in the lead gave an order, and a person behind him immediately rushed towards the turtledove with a dagger.

Don't look at the turtledove vomited a lot of blood when he played with the "wood chipper" yesterday, but the doctors said that he was nothing serious, and the turtledove was naturally fine, except for the bruise under the skin on his chest was a little scary, he really felt that he had recovered quite well after sleeping.

So the turtledove raised a foot and kicked directly at the opponent's lower abdomen, his strength was so great that he kicked the opponent out of the way more than ten meters away, and rolled out of the alley.

The exclamations of passers-by were heard from afar, and Turtledove looked contemptuously at the only five young men left in front of him, and said confidently:

"I'm in a hurry, let's go together."