The fight over there in the junior college is really terrifying. The steel pipe is directly on, and there are a few machetes in the middle. Tao Jing had already called his dad. His dad said on the phone, "It's on the way, it's coming soon." ”

Sure enough, within a minute we faintly heard the siren. I think there was no traffic jam on the road in the middle of the night. Isn't it the same to pull the siren? The siren seems to have another effect, which is to shout: "The police are coming!" Run! Don't let us get caught! So many people have been arrested, and there is nowhere to stand at the police station! ”

We heard it, and so did those who fought. For a time they were all scattered.

The police caught a student or two who had beaten too well and forgot everything. Seeing that they had almost dealt with it, Tao Jing also walked over.

I followed, and when Uncle Tao saw me, he said angrily, "Why are you kid again?" ”

"It's a coincidence, uncle. That Tao Jing, you take it back along the way? ”

"I'm busy. Don't you see that the cars are all full? We drove a car, just to get rid of it. You can walk back with Tao Jing. ”

The police car roared away, but Tao Jing and I walked back slowly. Anything can happen in ten minutes of travel. Seeing Tao Jing enter the community, I turned around and left. Just on the way back to school, I saw a wounded man leaning against the black trash can I had burned. It should really be said that it is a man. Because it feels like he's at least a few years older than me. It must have come out of the people who were fighting just now. It's been more than half an hour since the fight ended. Why is he still here? Don't go to the hospital either?

He looked very badly injured, holding his stomach with one hand, which was still bleeding, and his face was still getting more and more painful.

I'm used to passing by very calmly, and he doesn't make any noise. But as I passed him, a thought popped into my mind, ignoring him, he would die.

So I came back again, and I crouched down next to him and asked, "Hey! Big brother, I'll take you to the hospital. ”

He opened his eyes and looked at me, as if he was already struggling. I guess he couldn't speak. I went and called the black-faced guy at the intersection. At this time, only black-faced guests will take this kind of customer, and ordinary taxis will be afraid of blood staining their cars.

On the way to the hospital, I rummaged through his pants pockets, found his phone, and then found the most recent caller. The voice on the other end of the phone just said: "Big brother......"

"The owner of the phone is injured, I'm on my way to the hospital, please come and take it over as soon as possible,"

I went to the hospital to go through the formalities and pay the money, Nima's deposit of 2,000! I just asked for 500 from my mother, and I asked my master for 2,000, and now the 2,000 is gone. It's distressing. It's bullshit, that big brother's brother, he didn't come over until dawn. But by daybreak, he had been sent to the hospital room and fell asleep. I slept on my stomach next to the bed. Watching the dawn, he used his phone to make another call from last night, and then went back to school first.

Back at school, I continued to sleep on my stomach in the classroom for the rest of the day. I know that Liang En has come to me, and I also know that Tao Jing has come to me, but I remember saying to Tao Jing: "Let her study hard first, and then talk about it in the evening." ”

In the afternoon, I went back to the dormitory and took a cold shower, which was much more sober. In the evening self-study, I squeezed a chair with Tao Jing to chat a few words. She didn't ask me why I slept all day today, if it was a girl, she would have asked, she was too much like a buddy at this point.

She handed me a few handwritten manuscripts and said, "Oh, old Wu." ”

I was amazed at the speed. When I opened it, I saw two pieces of paper, one of which was the information of each teacher in the school teacher's column, and the other part was a variety of privacy reports.

I looked at her suspiciously, and she said, "Didn't you say gossip too?" ”

"Uh, hehe, thank you." Helpless enough. I went back and sat and watched slowly, it was really gossip. What Lao Wu's wife is divorced, Lao Wu has no children, Lao Wu can get tens of thousands of special bonuses from the school a year, what Lao Wu has no friends in school, he often goes to Fanshui Lane, I don't know if Lu Dao is where his family is.

After the night of self-study, Xiao He ran to me, still holding a chemistry book in his hand, looking at me with a pair of anxious eyes. I frowned and said, "Like them, study hard for a few days." It'll be dealt with in no time. ”

It's going to be at least tomorrow soon. In the middle of the night, I'd better sleep first. I didn't get in bed for two days and one night, so I went back to the dormitory, climbed over the bed, stretched out my hands, stretched my feet, it was really comfortable. Liang En said on the lower bunk opposite: "Master Bao, did you sleep in Tao Jing's house again last night?" The boss is the boss, and the speed of this attack is really fast. ”

"Forget it, she's my buddy, and she feels like you. And her dad saw the two of us together last night and asked me to send her back. What are you doing? Isn't it because his father doesn't think that his daughter will still like men? Let's sleep. ”

The lights went out and everyone slept. I can't sleep though! Even if it's uncomfortable to lie on the table, it's been a long night's sleep, and now my mind is still awake. When I was bored, I took out my phone and played online. I wondered if the boy would call me again?

Time passed little by little, and the phone showed that it had come to twelve o'clock, and I heard a voice, which was the boy's voice. He said, "Study hard, don't play with your phone." Hurry up and go to sleep. Otherwise, you won't be able to study hard tomorrow. ”

My heart shook and I became vigilant. When you get that call, will that voice always follow? But I haven't heard anything all day today.

I listened carefully to the source of the voice, as if it was in my bed, very close to me. I'm getting closer, I'm getting closer. Even though I told myself I didn't need to be afraid, the nervousness made my heart skip a beat. In such silence, I could only hear the voice and my own heartbeat. Following the voice, my head hit the wall next to the bed, and the sound seemed to come from the wall.

The next moment, a hand suddenly reached out of the wall and grabbed my neck, and the voice changed. He said frantically, "Let me go!" Let me go! Let me go! ”

"Whew!" I wanted to make a sound, but he strangled me like a drowning man, and he didn't care. He was begging me to let him out, but he didn't know that what he was doing now was tantamount to killing me.

My hands clasped the hand he had outstretched, cold, like this kind of metal that had been placed outside in the morning. Entity! His place should be closer to here.

But I can't think about it much, his voice is still coming over and over again, and I want him to let go quickly, or I'll die.

I held my breath and reached out and grabbed it back. Finally got me the leg bag I had at the head of the bed. In order to free my hands to get something, I let go of my grip on him. When the force was out of balance, he pulled me against the wall. My face pressed against the metal-cold wall, and I felt it move slightly. This movement, like my face, is against his face, he is talking, and the wall is his face, moving with his speech.

"Let me go! Let me go! You said you'd let me go! He shouted anxiously.

I only had a few seconds, and it was really uncomfortable to be strangled and unable to breathe. I felt something from my bag. But as soon as his hand tightened suddenly, my leg bag just fell out of my hand. Pain! It hurts! It felt like it was going to burst.

The ghost handprint on my chest began to heat up a little, but I gave me an order in my heart that I had to deal with this before I was controlled by the ghost handprint. If I were controlled, what I would do would be to directly second a little imp like him who is not very lethal. He was dug out of the dirt slope by me, and I don't want all my previous efforts to be in vain.

I dragged my leg bag between my legs and in front of me again. groped for a stalk and took out an incense stem, and stabbed it directly into the wall.