Chapter 37: I'm Sorry

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After a lot of question marks popped up in the stalker's head, he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message, then walked in as if he was loitering, spent fifteen yuan to change cards, and pushed open the door to the locker room.

A hot and humid vapor rushed to my face.

Between the rows of cabinets, naked men walked around changing clothes, but there was no Huaishi in the room. He only had time to see the rubber curtain that led to the bath move, and someone had already walked in.

Confused and anxious, he pretended to be calm and opened the cupboard, stripped naked, and walked to the bath.

When he lifted the rubber curtain, in the surging water vapor, he saw a young man with an expressionless face, dressed in clothes, completely neat.

He froze where he was.

What's going on?

"Why are you following me?" asked Huai Shi directly.

“...... What do you say?"

The muscular man's expression twitched, and soon, his expression became confused, and he waved his hand impatiently, as if he didn't understand it at all: "Can you let me go?"

"Sorry, no. ”

Huai Shi sighed, and then took a step forward.

Boom!

The stalker's eyes went dark, and then he heard the heavy sound of a fist slamming into his face, and his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

"I ask you—"

Huai Shi squatted next to him, looked down at his face, and repeated the question just now: "Why follow me?"

"......"

The burly man was furious and raised his arm to slap him, but his arm was raised, and it was dark in front of him.

Huai Shi punched hard.

Boom!

Just as the changing clothes were stunned, Huai Shi reached out and pulled his hair, lifted his head, pulled him, pulled him into the locker room, and violently slammed his head on the closet.

One, two, three!

Until a huge dent appeared on the thin iron wardrobe, the man struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from Huai Shi's hand.

One last time, he asked:

"—why follow me!"

"I'll fuck you!"

In the severe pain, the stalker scolded, struggled to raise his leg and kicked towards Huai Shi, despite the fact that his hair was torn off, and took advantage of the moment he got off the ground.

He didn't fight back, but ran straight towards the exit to the locker room.

With a bang, the entire cheap wooden door made of plywood was smashed, and the long spring that tugged at the doorknob pulled at his body was slashed, leaving a bloody wound.

He nearly threw himself on the counter.

In the stunned exclamation of the aunt at the counter, he grabbed the bath baskets on the counter and threw them at the young man chasing behind him, and then, without even approving a towel, he rushed out of the door of the bathhouse and ran wildly......

Huai Shi chased after him.

Offensive and defensive changes.

Now, it's the stalker who doesn't even wear slippers running bare-butted through the streets, while Huai Shi follows behind, in hot pursuit.

Despite the anomalous sensation and pain of his feet on the ground, the stalker threw an undescriptive strange object under his crotch and screamed at the passing women like a wild dog.

I don't know if it was sacrificing my dignity in exchange for strength, or liberating myself under the shooting of dozens of mobile phone cameras, that guy's speed accelerated again, and Huai Shi couldn't catch up for a while.

Until he finally couldn't run anymore, he was blocked in the alley by Huai Shi, panting and moving backwards, finding that there was no way back behind him.

"Why are you stalking me?"

Huai Shi stood at the mouth of the alley and looked at him calmly: "Are you going to be more simple, or let me find the answer myself?"

"I don't know ......"

The naked stalker leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, "I don't know what you're talking about......"

"It seems that I chose the second one. ”

Huai Shi was silent for a moment, then raised her head and glanced at him: "To be honest, I don't want to be like this. ”

At that moment, the crackling sound of the bones rubbing suddenly sounded from the alley.

Immediately afterward, the stalker saw a dark shadow rapidly zooming in front of his eyes. Under the trampling of the old leather shoes, the stone bricks of the alley suddenly sagged, squeezing out the foul-smelling sewage below.

And Huai Shi is already close at hand.

Boom!

The stalker bent down suddenly, feeling his inner body squeeze out of his mouth. His bare feet were almost detached from the ground, and the arms that stood in front of him were also left to the sides under the violent impact.

Before he could regain his footing, the split fist had already turned into a fist, pushing his face, backwards, backwards, and backwards, until ...... Boom!

His head slammed against the wall.

He subconsciously wanted to bend down and get up, but then, he felt a chill under his crotch, and in the howling wind, something kicked between his legs.

A strange scream.

His eyes almost popped out of his face.

"Die!"

In the midst of the severe pain, the face became hideous, and in the dodge, he picked up the wine bottle on the ground, smashed it, and stabbed Huai Shi in the neck.

But then, he felt a pain in his wrist, his arm turned at a strange angle, and the wine bottle was stuck in his thigh, and blood gushed out.

Immediately afterward, the sharp pain of a broken arm and a cut on his thigh erupted.

He screamed in horror before finding a hand stuck in his neck, lifting him up and slamming him against the wall. Huai Shi looked at the distorted face and asked angrily:

"—why are you stalking me!"

Silence came suddenly.

The man suddenly stopped struggling, and looked at Huai Shi's angry appearance, as if he saw a joke, and was amused.

A smile erupted into his twitching face, not knowing whether it meant mockery or flattery.

His lips trembled, and he opened and closed with difficulty, as if he had confessed.

"I want to ...... Get some money......"

Huai Shi was silent, looking at the old suit with cuffs on his body that had begun to take off the line, and the old leather shoes with the upper line open, trying to believe this sentence, but in the end, he couldn't help but lower his eyes.

Slowly releasing his palm, he let the man fall to the ground, wheezing and choking, spasming in labor pains.

"Okay. ”

Huai Shi suddenly said, "I'll give you money." ”

The man looked up in amazement, and he reached out and pressed it against his nose and mouth—and then poured the priceless ashes into his mouth.

At that moment, with the pinching of the fingers, a terrible cry came out of the closed mouth. The man twitched suddenly, and struggled on the ground, despite his injuries.

Indescribable fear and sorrow poured into his body, ravaging his soul, and there were constantly faint sounds from his throat, but he was pinched by Huai Shi, unable to vent.

It wasn't until Huai Shi heard the sudden sound of brakes coming from the mouth of the alley behind her, and as the van turned on, several men wearing masks jumped out of the car and blocked the alley.

Their palms were in their bulging arms, and they didn't say a word, only looked at the young man in the alley with malicious eyes.

In the silence, Huai Shi finally let go of the stalker in his hand, slowly turned his head, looked at the group of unkind comers, and finally understood why that guy would take himself into such a place.

"That's him!"

As the stalker who was lying on the ground and convulsed raised his hand to Huai Shi, the person in front reached out and pulled out a mountain knife wrapped around a dark green bracelet from his arms, and then saw traces of various controlled knives.

Huai Shi was stunned, her eyebrows raised, and she was a little incredulous.

"Doesn't anyone want to explain anything?" he asked, puzzled, "for example, as an employee of an auto repair shop, it makes sense to carry a controlled knife with him?"

Hey, hey, hey, hey, and strange laughter rang out from behind him.

"Someone...... Spent money...... Want to buy...... I'm going to buy your life......"

In the midst of struggling to choke, the man lying on the ground struggled to prop up his body with one hand, and a sneer squeezed out of his distorted face, "Acquaintance, don't struggle...... It's ugly......"

Huai Shi was silent, raised her foot, and stomped on his head.

Boom!

The man fell to the ground completely, not moving.

Huai Shi turned his head, looked at the approaching people, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that there is no way to be good, right?"

No one responded to him.

In the dead silence, Huai Shi raised her hand, unbuttoned her coat, and then took off the suit that had been with her for some years, folded it, and carefully found a clean place on the naked man's body on the ground, and put it away.

Finally, he stood up, bent over, and bowed.

It was sincere and humble.

"I'm sorry. "I'm sad that my friend has died." ”

“......”

In a moment of astonishment, those people were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

But then, I saw the young man slowly raise his head and look at them, his face expressionless: "So, if there is something wrong in the future, I will apologize here first-"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hands and posed in front of his chest.

Pour out the last bit of mercy in his chest to his enemies.

- Roman Dagger Fighting · LV6!

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"It's still so deserted. ”

The wheelchair girl sat at the front of her desk and looked around, "It seems to be a lot bigger." ”

This is the municipal library.

To be exact, this is the underground storage warehouse of the municipal library—under the monotonous cold light of the tubes, the huge shelves stretch to the end of the sight, and disappear into the invisible darkness.

Counting back the previous sixty years, periodicals, newspapers, government notices, and all administrative regulations appeared throughout Xinhai City...... In short, everything that is printed on paper on the market is backed up here.

Even the electronic version is stored in the server storage room next door, and can be retrieved at any time.

Although this is one of the responsibilities of the municipal library, it is due to the man behind the desk, the current Shinkai City librarian, who is known as the sublimation of the 'professor'.

It is not wrong to be called a professor, this man has so many degrees that he can't even count them - after all, his greatest hobby is to read books in this huge warehouse buried deep underground.

Death does not move the nest.