Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Vanishing Cauliflower

"Brother Qin, run away, run away, ah!" Cauliflower let out a few terrible screams, I had never seen Cauliflower so flustered, and in a hurry, she quickly grabbed his hand and wanted to pull it back.

Unexpectedly, the whirlpool on the black wall was extremely powerful, and no matter how hard I tried, the cauliflower was still dragged into the wall.

I grabbed Cauliflower's wrist and roared to drag him out, "Cauliflower! You held on. ”

Because of the exertion, my muscles were exposed, and all the True Yuan Qi on my body exploded, but in vain, I couldn't stop the suction at all.

"Let's go!" Cauliflower let out a last scream, and a powerful true qi knocked me away, and with a whoosh, the room fell silent, and the sound of ghosts crying, and the yin wind all stopped.

Except for the dripping of blood in the room, all that was left was my heavy breathing.

My eyes widened, my mind went blank, and I was stunned, I suddenly got up and threw myself against the wall, "Cauliflower, Zhang Cauliflower?" ”

My face was pressed against the wall, trying to find the cauliflower, but it was pitch black inside the wall, and I couldn't see anything, and the cauliflower just disappeared out of thin air.

"Cauliflower! Cauliflower, you're coming out. "I pounded the wall hard, and the qi of the dry sun encountered a violent rebound against the black wall, and I was caught off guard and was shocked by the huge rebound force.

"Poof!" My throat was sweet, I spat blood, and my mind cleared up a little.

This is basically a game set by Wang Zhi, a huge trap, he must know that Cauliflower and I are eyeing him, and he will attack the wall first, using this black wall to kill the two of us.

Thinking of this, my chest hurt and was about to drip blood, and Mr. Feng and Cauliflower were all planted in the hands of this mongrel with a beast heart.

"Wang Zhi, you bastard, I don't share the sky with you."

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, staggered up, glanced at the black wall, gritted my teeth, and ran out of the house.

I know that now is not the time to be sad, I must live well, find Mr. Feng, and rescue my good brother Cauliflower.

I know better that from now on, I will fight alone and completely embark on this road of no return.

Fleeing to the street, the scorching sun could not dispel the cold in my heart, my whole body trembled with cold, at this time several police cars roared towards the community, I quickly got down, got on the overpass, and hid under the railing.

From the high angle of the flyover, I could see Wang Zhi arrogantly biting a cigarette, holding a huge notice in his hand and sticking it at the door of the community.

Suddenly, Wang Zhi suddenly turned around and looked over to the place where I was hiding, and from a long distance, I could still feel the evil spirit and murderous intent in his playful gaze.

He lightly took off his cigarette, his lips slowly squirmed, and from the shape of his mouth I knew what he was saying, "I'm going to play you to death!" ”

I lowered my head and leaned on the bridge blankly, never so desperate.

Everything is in his hands, this enemy is so terrible, I feel like a mouse, and Wang Zhi is bent on playing with my cat.

His vicious, evil eyes chilled me, and I was defeated in black and white.

Am I really going to be played to death by this dog mongrel? I'm about to break down and despair!

My head was about to explode in the sun, my eyes were full of Venus, the constant anti-black tide, strong psychological pressure and inner pain, about to torture me to death.

The bloody nose, the double torment of trauma and heartache, I began to have nosebleeds, my throat was sweet, and a hot stream rushed to my mouth.

Yes! Someone screamed! Immediately afterwards, a large crowd of people gathered around.

At the moment, my body is full of blood and blood beads in the black room, Wang Zhifa's wanted reward order, many people must have seen it.

No, I have to run, I have to run!

I got up, pushed through the crowd, and ran like crazy on the flyover, tears streaming down my eyes as I ran.

I don't understand what the hell is going on, a good person, who has harmed a respected elder, lost a brother, and is now a fugitive who has never seen the light of day.

I was going crazy, running under a huge black curtain, trying to see the sky, but I couldn't for a long time, until I despaired.

More and more people screamed, so I simply took off the bloody clothes, snatched a handful from the hand of a leaflet, wiped the blood stains off my body, and fled to the suburbs.

My goal is the North Gate Bridge, which is near the crematorium, deserted and less crowded.

There is a hidden bridge hole under the bridge, many homeless people live in it, and you can go to the deep mountains of the crematorium when you retreat, and you can go to the city to find Wang Zhi for revenge.

When I arrived at the bridge cave, it was as wide as a hall, and a group of beggars were bustling with noisy eating and drinking, so I chose a corner and sat down, lit a cigarette, smoked it, and tears flowed down my eyes.

"Wang Zhi of the dog day, I will grass your ancestors for eighteen generations." I shone against the wall, thrashing and roaring.

The originally noisy bridge cave fell silent, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at me.

"Look at what, look!" I yelled.

"I said you are a big man, what are you crying for, there are grievances, there is revenge, crying is a bird." An old man who was nibbling on chicken legs and holding a large wine gourd sat down next to me, grinning and comforting.

"Mind your ** business, if you can take revenge, Lao Tzu won't drill this dog hole." I didn't have the air to say it.

"Oops, how are you talking, what a dog hole!"

"Mom, I'm still arrogant in Lao Tzu's territory, get away."

A group of beggars shouted.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Lao Tzu is here to stay, what the hell are you, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu." I was also very aggrieved, and shouted unconvinced.

"Yo, you're looking for death, dare to come to the territory of our pole gang to spread wild, I'm impatient, brother, throw him into the river to feed the fish." A scar-faced beggar approached menacingly.

I was angry, and I had enough Qianyang True Qi to punch him in the stomach.

Bang!

This punch was like hitting an iron plate, my hands were numb, and the scar-faced beggar was a hippie smile, "Stinky boy, with your little ability, you dare to be wild here, grandpa let you taste it today." ”

"Okay, don't make trouble, Wolong enters the kennel, and the hero falls into the grass, which is also fate." The old beggar waved his hand and motioned for the scar-faced beggar to stand aside.

"Sample, I'll clean you up later." Scarface spat out thick phlegm, glared at me, and stepped aside.

"Little brother, time is also fate, since you have fallen to such a point, you can stay in my pole gang with peace of mind." The old man took the wine gourd and handed it to me.

The wine gourd is not a few oil on the mouth, if I usually throw it into the river, but now I can't take care of it so much, take the wine gourd and pour a few sips, this wine is strong and spicy, as soon as it enters the throat, the fatigue is all gone, and the blood is really boiling.

"What are you guys asking for food?" I returned the wine gourd to the old man, and my body and mind were much more relaxed, and I asked.

"What do you want to eat, Lao Tzu is a pole gang, this is our big pole Hong Bagong!" The scar-faced man patted his chest and said proudly.

"Poof!" I almost didn't burst into laughter, "What about I still Hong Qigong?" ”

"It's just a name, you can call me Hong Qigong if you want, Hong Jiugong can do it." Hong Bagong took a big black iron stick and threw it on the ground, making a sonorous sound, and the good guy seemed to be quite sincere.

Grunt, I escaped all the way, I was also hungry, watching these beggars gnaw on the big chicken legs, and my stomach screamed.

Hong Bagong beckoned and ordered: "Mao Xiaobai, get a chicken leg for Wolong." ”

"What Wolong, my name is Qin Jian." I muttered.

A young, lean beggar took a big chicken leg from the lunch box, one turned upside down, landed in front of me, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, my name is Mao Xiaobai, it's good if you call me Xiaobai, please eat chicken legs." ”

"I think you're quite clever, why are you a beggar." I asked vaguely, nibbling on the chicken legs.

"Hachiko, you see that this kid just looks down on our pole gang, so let him get out of here as I said." The scar-faced man yelled unhappily, and the others followed suit.

"Wolong looks down on our pole gang, that's not a big deal, you don't make a lot of noise, otherwise the gang will deal with it." Hong Bagong cleared his throat and said coldly.

"Brother Tie Niu, just say a few words, didn't you do the same when you first joined our pole gang?" Cat Xiaobai retorted with a hippie smile.