Chapter 8: The Rabbit Who Was Provoked

Before the stench in his lungs was cleared, the man in the suit "hissed" and rushed towards Yang Xiaohai.

Yang Xiaohai ran bare-chested. There's no way, with bare hands, what to fight, his head is not iron.

Don't look at the burly man in the suit, but the speed is really not flattering. Yang Xiaohai can easily distance himself from it. However, as soon as he slackened, the man in the suit stuck up like a dog's skin plaster, full of tenacity and perseverance.

Yang Xiaohai was very jealous of waving his claws, so he stayed away from the man in the suit as much as possible.

It's easy to get away, but it's hard to get out. It's a bit false to say that the roof space is empty, but it's not so bad that you can't take a step. At least Yang Xiaohai hadn't been entangled by the man in the suit when he ran to the jug.

Constantly circling around the jug and the man in the suit. As long as the monster is to the left, he is swift to the right; Vice versa.

For a while, the two of them went around playing "Eagle Catching Chicken". It seems to be child's play, but Yang Xiaohai's forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat.

After a while, my back was greasy, and I didn't know how much sweat I had. Just kidding, the game comes at the cost of a small life, do you dare not be serious?

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, and Yang Xiaohai, who had no good solution, rolled his eyes.

By turning in circles, I caught a glimpse of a triangle in a remote corner.

It was too late to take a closer look, and when he went around to the side that was a little closer, Yang Xiaohai pushed the water jar violently, and with the effect of the reverse force, he twisted his body and rushed to the corner with all his might.

Step over 8 meters in 3 steps and fly like grass in front of the triangle.

Bending down to pick it up?

It's so time-consuming! With his knees bent, Yang Xiaohai knelt straight on the concrete floor. Grabbing the triangle iron and gritting his teeth, in the dust, most of the metal window frames more than one meter long entered his hands.

"Hey!" Yang Xiaohai rolled on the spot, then quickly got up with the metal window frame, and ran into the air.

The man in the suit behind him followed him like a shadow, killing him instantly. The stinky mouth was divided, and the fit rushed straight to the fresh flesh and blood half a meter away.

Yang Xiaohai clenched the metal bar with both hands, suddenly twisted his body and changed direction, and crossed with the monster by a fraction of a second.

The man in the suit lost his goal, his legs and feet were ineffective, and his burly figure fell to the ground with a whirl.

However, just a turnover, the monster actually hunched over, with both arms on the side of the body, and chased after it in such a strange way.

Perhaps because his physical strength was at the end, Yang Xiaohai ran slower and slower. Naturally, the man in the suit who was chasing after him was getting closer and closer.

When the distance between the two was only half a meter, Yang Xiaohai suddenly jumped up, exerted force on his waist in mid-air, and turned around stiffly.

The half-cut metal window frame is raised high, and the nose socket of the man in the suit is stabbed radially!

As if in the middle of the defeat, the metal window frame plunged in from one end to the other. The man in the suit who ran instantly froze, and then fell straight towards Yang Xiaohai.

"Gollum ......"

Under the action of gravity, the man in the suit pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, and stabbed straight over with a lightning rod.

Yang Xiaohai, who fell to the ground, immediately flew out of the sky, and it was impossible to dodge anymore, so he had no choice but to close his eyes in resignation.

"Ding!"

In the crisp metal sound of hitting the ground, Yang Xiaohai only felt a chill in his crotch, and suddenly screamed in his heart: "Don't......"

The pain didn't come long ago, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked to the ground, only to find that the metal window frame was pressed against the bottom of his pants, and the other end extended into the head of the man in the suit.

"Asi!"

Yang Xiaohai, who was propping up his upper body, shouted, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body, and crawled out of the distance.

Picking up the left hammer and picking up the screwdriver at the plum blossom mouth, Yang Xiaohai slowly walked back to the man in the suit.

The left hand lifted the window frame, and the right hand smashed down with a small hammer. One, two, three, four...... It wasn't until he was sure that the man in the suit wouldn't roll over again that he opened his scarred hand.

I don't know when my palm has been scratched by the irregular window frame. The pain came up like a tidal wave, and he bared his teeth in pain. After a little look, I found that my hands were dirty, and my whole body was stained with splattered blood.

I walked over to the pitcher again and rinsed it briefly.

The cold wind blew, and Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but shiver.

Until now, he didn't believe in himself very much: the "weak chicken" who usually hides when he sees the living, actually really overturned a burly monster!

Looking at the man in the suit lying on his stomach, and then looking at the scars of different shades, Yang Xiaohai felt like a world away. I don't know how I did it.

If you don't get to a desperate situation, you really don't know how much potential you can have!

When I was feeling emotional, my nose suddenly itched, and then I sneezed several times in succession. Slowly searching, he picked up his torn pajamas and barely wrapped them around his body.

After a little warmth, I slowly rubbed towards the hot air balloon. There is no way, curiosity kills the cat. Yang Xiaohai is very interested in "visitors from outside the world"!

The hanging basket is connected to a dense sturdy rope. At the other end is a large expanse of colored cloth.

These lightweight, non-breathable nylon fabrics form the balloon of the hot air balloon.

Not far from the hanging basket, Yang Xiaohai found a burner with a hydrogen bottle.

The burner looks intact, even though it is knocked out of place.

Perhaps because of the sealed structure, the pointer of the hydrogen cylinder and the pressure gauge is still in the green area. Although it was a bit heavy, Yang Xiaohai still put the burner back.

Try twisting the switch of the hydrogen cylinder. It was a little tight, but it opened quickly.

In the sound of "呑呑", the smell of chemical raw materials filled the nose.

"It should work."

Yang Xiaohai looked at the balloon that was gradually filling and muttered to himself.

Turn off the hydrogen cylinder. He muttered again.

Maybe it's because the high-rise is the tallest building in the neighborhood; Or maybe the man in the suit had an accident in the air; In short, the hot air balloon could not have been provoked by him.

Guessing the origin of the hot air balloon, he was even interested in the identity of the man in the suit.

He deflated the airbag and pulled the balloon into a relatively sheltered corner.

Inadvertently, I found that there was a small iron sign hanging on the side of the hanging basket.

The sign is vaguely engraved with the words "Weather in Nanshui District, Huabai City".

"Eighty percent of them are used by the meteorological observatory, right? Ordinary people can't afford this. ”

Yang Xiaohai tried to lift it and found that the hot air balloon was much heavier than he thought. The plan to take it away and clean it up was empty.

Although the hanging basket constantly emits a foul smell, it can only be slowly evaporated.

The balloon was collected with the rope that came with the hot air balloon, and the work of tidying up and storing it was successfully completed.

Thanks to the rooftops, the ubiquitous wind blows away the stench.

When he came to the man in the suit who was in a hurry, he forced his disgust and turned up his pocket.

The left and right sides of the suit are empty, which is really cleaner than Yang Xiaohai's face. Well, this is not a metaphor.

Unwillingly, he touched his trouser pocket again. Nothing but a string of keychains.

"Poor 13!"

Yang Xiaohai raised his finger at the man in the suit.

He didn't find any food in the basket of the hot air balloon, nor did he find any tools to use on the man in the suit.

"Unlucky, I'm going to pack a cigarette for you!"

Tightening his pajamas, Yang Xiaohai, disappointed, lost and scarred, planned to go home.

Just as he got up, Yang Xiaohai suddenly thought of something, and immediately squatted down quickly.

Dipping into the arms of the man in a mess, he immediately gained something.

The tentacles touched something that was not too thick, but boxy. When I took it out, it turned out to be a notebook with a black coat.

The edge of the book has been soaked in dirty blood.,Fortunately, the time is still short.,The pollution is not very heavy.。 When I opened the cover, I saw that the red steel seal on the header was eye-catching—Huabai City Nanshui District Company.

"I can't see that hey, Ya is still a system employee of the state company!"

Seeing that there was nothing to gain, Yang Xiaohai got up again and walked towards the fire escape. Tiredness came like a tidal wave, overwhelming the already weak body.

I have no choice but to sleep first, and then take a container to catch water.

When the feet stepped on the ground again, the voice-activated lights flickered to greet them, and the hoarse roar was enthusiastic and unrestrained.

With a "whoosh", Yang Xiaohai's heart suddenly felt familiar.

"What is it called! You're not tired every day, are you? ”

Yang Xiaohai turned to the fire door and smiled: "Speaking of which, we are also good neighbors in Huaxia, right?" You are conscientious and free of charge for me to stand guard, thank you! ”

After a pause, he didn't care about scratching the door, and continued to himself: "It's not a problem to always call neighbors!" Just call you 'Lao Wang'! ”

Yang Xiaohai put his hand on the fire door, feeling the joy and excitement of "Lao Wang".

In response to Yang Xiaohai's enthusiasm, Lao Wang outside the door really "squeaked" non-stop, and the frequency of "squeaking" scratching the door was almost catching up with playing the piano.

Yang Xiaohai was very relieved and went home with a swaying stomach.

Close the door and plunge into the couch. A strong sense of tiredness struck, but Yang Xiaohai couldn't sleep. Extremely tight nerves don't mean that they can be loosened.

He threw the key and the black notebook on the ground, and his mind was full of images of the desperate struggle he had just had.

After baking pancakes on the sofa for a while, Yang Xiaohai, who was bored, picked up the notebook and flipped through it casually.

Turning the blank first page, a line of elegant font is presented in front of you.

Yang Xiaohai really didn't expect that a sturdy man with a strong appearance could actually write handsome words.

Compared with the chicken chop font, Yang Xiaohai's self-esteem was slightly stabbed.

There is not much content on the first page, just a few lines.

I saw that it read: "Li Juemin's private diary, you must not read it without permission".

It seems that the sturdy man in the suit is Li Juemin.

Slow down, Li Juemin? Why is the name so familiar? Surely heard somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly slapped his forehead and had an answer: "There is a district-level deputy manager in Nanshui District who seems to be called this name." He was also mentioned in the 'Huabai Market' news last month. ”

As the identity of the man in the suit was confirmed, the strange feeling immediately traveled all over the body. In any case, it was he who personally stabbed Li Juemin. The first act of killing the enemy in his life, even if he fought back in desperation for self-preservation, the fierce life-and-death battle still gave Yang Xiaohai an indelible huge impact.

But so what? shook the notebook and scanned it roughly from beginning to end; Aside from the obscure string of numbers at the end, nothing was found.

As a burst of unconcealable tiredness hit him quickly, Yang Xiaohai slowly closed his eyes.