Chapter 49: Midnight

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"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Zhao Jie suddenly walked out with a bath towel.

Wang Shaoyi and Mr. Liao turned their heads.

"We're talking about your sister-in-law's father." Mr. Liao said teasingly.

"I... Sister... His father? Who is it? Zhao Jie didn't react at once, stopped in place and thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed, and then he wrapped the bath towel and rushed forward, "I'll wipe it, Mr. Liao, do you owe a beating?" ”

"Don't, brother, I was wrong~" Mr. Liao said while running around the table.

There was a commotion in the dormitory.

After a while, it was almost time, Wang Shaoyi continued to stuff the brocade silk into the quilt cover, and followed the three of them to climb into bed and fall asleep.

Maybe they were too tired, Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao didn't lie down for long, and they both snore and fell asleep one after another.

Wang Shaoyi, who was lying on the bed, was also very tired, but there was a trace of excitement.

He would dream every time he was tired before, and his father would appear in that dream, since the last time his father said those words to him, the fear he originally had gradually disappeared, more of an expectation, and unconsciously, he had regarded that dream as another life for him.

Gradually, Wang Shaoyi also fell asleep...

When he fell asleep, his mind was foggy, and he felt a little chill in his body, and then he felt a cold feeling that he had never experienced before, a little bit of death.

What made him even more depressed was that he felt something cold and stay by his side.

He snapped his eyes open.

"Don't move!" As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly heard a low shout, and then felt something cold pointing at his temple.

"Don't move, I don't have long eyes with this gun." The owner of the voice continued to whisper.

Gun? Wang Shaoyi glanced sideways, and vaguely recognized that the one staring at his temple was the shape of a gun, and his body trembled violently.

"Get up, don't play tricks." The man with the gun followed and ordered.

Wang Shaoyi sat up cautiously with his elbows bent, and looked at the faint moonlight, the person holding the gun was covered in black, and he couldn't see any facial features, only those eyes looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't move, put your hands up." The man in black with the gun shook the muzzle of the gun a few times and said threateningly.

Wang Shaoyi glanced at it a few times, and in desperation, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and raise it above his head, and then secretly glanced at the dormitory a few times, and found that there were several black-clothed people standing in the dormitory at this time, and he didn't know when and how he came in. Looking at Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie again, they also looked the same as him, being pointed at guns and raising their hands above their heads.

"You're finally awake." At this moment, a man in black who seemed to be the leader suddenly walked to his bedside and said from a high point of zero, "If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, you were lucky last time, but this time it may not be." ”

Wang Shaoyi was stunned when he heard this, squinted his eyes and looked at his body suddenly, those eyes with a provocative surname and joking words were clearly the group of people he met at Li Ye's place that day! "What do you want to do, this is the school." Wang Shaoyi saw that the situation was not good, so he had to move out of the shield.

"School?" The black-clothed man in the lead laughed softly, and then pulled Wang Shaoyi up from the bed with a sudden slam.

Wang Shaoyi was pulled up suddenly, he knew the ability of the man in black, he didn't resist, and was carried to the table like a chicken.

The man in black in the lead followed and shouted in a low voice: "Say, what is this broken wood sword for?" Where did the Chixiao Sword run again!? ”

Chixiao Sword? Wang Shaoyi was taken aback, the purpose of this group of people this time is the Chixiao Sword? He was jerked forward, and when he looked up, he saw his Iron Birch Sword on the table. I don't know when it was taken out of the cupboard.

"Chixiao Sword?" Wang Shaoyi raised his head and asked tentatively, and then saw the prelude to the man in black who was about to go crazy, and hurriedly said, "I'll take you to find it." ”

"Take me to find it? Where did you put that Eastern Tibetan Province? The man in black in the lead followed and asked.

Wang Shaoyi said with a frightened face: "Didn't our school conduct a surprise inspection before, and..."

"Then I know!" The man in black suddenly roared dullly, and then he was about to have a seizure, "Tell me the point!" ”

He knows? Wang Shaoyi was suddenly startled, but the expression on his face was fleeting, and he quickly said: "I put the Chixiao Sword in the back mountain, and I will take you to get it." ”

"Back Mountain? Don't play tricks, no matter how many ideas you have, you can't stand this bullet. The man in black seemed to be a little jealous of Wang Shaoyi when he made a fuss with Li Ye before, so he moved his gun and threatened.

"Don't dare~" Wang Shaoyi said tremblingly.

"A few of you, bring those two boys and this broken wooden sword, and let's go up the back mountain together." The man in the lead turned to the other men in black and ordered, then turned back and said, "Go!" ”

Wang Shaoyi hurriedly stood up, a group of people left the dormitory, and rushed to the back mountain, it is strange to say, but the school guard room guarding the door is always dark, Wang Shaoyi looked at it and thought of Grandpa Wu, and was a little sad for a while.

"Look at what, let's go!" The man in black found out about Wang Shaoyi's actions and quickly urged.

Wang Shaoyi had no choice but to turn his head, he took the lead, the man in black who led the way followed behind with two or three people, Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao were escorted to the end, and their group climbed up the mountain along the path of the back mountain.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, but it was just in time for the middle of the moon, and the people in black didn't seem to have flashlights, and the group walked up by the faint moonlight. The temperature was very low in the middle of the night, and there was a gust of mountain wind, which blew the bushes on both sides to make a "Xi Xi Suo" sound.

And the further up you go, the more fierce the mountain wind becomes, and there is a strange "whine" sound, as if someone is crying.

"Boss, how does it feel eerie here?" A man who walked behind the leader in black said.

"Weird fart, why are you so daring?" The man in black in the lead scolded.

"No, boss, how do I feel that someone is staring at us, and it seems that someone is talking, something is really wrong here~" The person who originally spoke said in a trembling voice.

"Don't ramble, is there something more terrible than disobeying the master's orders?" The man in black in the lead shouted in a low voice.

The black-clothed man who had spoken suddenly trembled, as if he had thought of something more terrifying, and hurriedly shut up and said no more.

Wang Shaoyi, who was walking in the front, heard the conversation between the two people behind him, and he also felt that something was wrong around him, and against the mountain wind, he did hear someone talking.

Just as the group continued to walk forward, suddenly there was a sound of talking in the mountain wind, and this time even if you didn't have to prick up your ears to listen, you could feel it clearly.

"Qian'er, is that tree beautiful?"

"Brother Jian, that one? There's still red flowers blooming on it, it's so beautiful~"

"It's a pity that I can't take you back to the rhododendrons we met, only under this kind of tree, Xiaoqian, do you hate me?"

"I... Brother Jian, how could Qian'er hate you? This tree is already very beautiful, I don't cry, we can't be together in life, and we must be together in death. ”

"Qian'er! Let's go, let's go together, go over there, we'll definitely be together. ”

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