When Zhou Weiliang was first surrounded, he was not completely unresponsive. first rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight, and then saw that there were five or six people on the other side, and all of them were men with tigers on their backs. and deliberately covered their faces, so they knew that they had met a hard role.

He has always understood the principle of resisting strictness. Blind confrontation, I'm afraid that even the hope of survival is very small.

So, he rolled up his sleeves with both hands, raised them above his head, folded his palms and bent over, and asked tentatively:

"Guys, which way? I haven't offended you in any way. ”

No one answered. A masked man kicked him in the stomach, and he staggered backwards a few steps, and another man behind him took advantage of the situation to put a sack over his head.

Zhou Weiliang felt that his eyes were dark. Everyone is welcome, punches and feet are added, do not pick parts, and do not leave spare strength, some people punch and kick, and there is a sound of "hehe" in their mouths, just like a young monk doing homework.

Zhou Weiliang was a soldier, his skin and flesh were relatively thick, although the five or six people shot heavily, he could bear it for a while, and under the pain, his mouth was still protesting strongly:

"How can you beat people in broad daylight?"

In fact, it is not broad daylight now, dusk has fallen, and the vision is quite blurry a hundred meters away. Therefore, six or seven people here are in a group, but no one notices at the entrance of the village.

A masked man saw that he was still stiff-mouthed, and suddenly struck a brick on his forehead.

Zhou Weiliang was shocked, his mind was dizzy, he didn't feel much pain, only two hot liquids flowed down the corners of his eyes and to the corners of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and continued to protest incoherently:

"Big brother, don't hit people in the head."

It's not like a protest, it's more like a suggestion, and it's crying.

But the other party did not accept his suggestion. Another brick, with more force than before, slapped him on the nose. The bridge of the nose was immediately flattened, and the nostrils also lost the function of breathing, like two springs, and blood gushed out.

This time it was more painful, and he trembled a little in pain, and he couldn't speak, but he screamed twice in the depths of his throat.

The fists and feet continued to greet Zhou Weiliang. His hands were still raised in mid-air, ready to beg for mercy, but unable to speak. Two more whinings.

In addition to the fists and feet, someone used a stick, and I don't know if it was a wooden stick or an iron rod, first stopped the waist, Zhou Weiliang let out a "woo", and his body shook violently.

Then another stick swept into the crook of his knee. He immediately fell to his knees. His hands were still clasped together, probably still begging for mercy. When a guy hit him with a stick, he immediately retracted his hand and wailed again.

A guy slapped a brick into his ear, and his side couldn't hear it.

The other guy with a stick has a heavier hand, and the move is not a "sweep" or "hit", but a "stab". The man clenched one end of the stick with both hands, and the other end stabbed Zhou Weiliang three times in the chest.

"Pap", "Pap", "Pap", he himself heard three consecutive rings in his chest, and then the Venus in front of him burst out and hurt into the bone marrow. He fell on his back to the sky, and his mouth was no longer a "whine", but a dry howl of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

No one knew that he was bleeding from his forehead and mouth, and his eyes were full of tears.

Zhou Weiliang's howl was heard for ten miles. At this moment, it is the time for the farmer to turn on the lights and eat, and no one carefully discerns the source of the sound, and a few old people are clever and instruct their juniors:

"This cry is so strange, is there a wolf again? We'll have to keep the chicken coop and dog hole locked up tonight. ”

After that, Zhou Weiliang was like a dead dog that had been burned by fire, lying on his stomach in the mud, unable to even beg for mercy, only to open his mouth and wail. And the howls are getting quieter and quieter.

Seeing that his wailing was about to disappear, several of the attackers knew that it was almost there. One villain stomped on his head three times, and the other kicked him three times in the crotch.

Then everyone retreated into the darkness. Disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Half an hour later, Zhou Weiliang struggled to get up from the mud. I made a self-assessment, and my hands and feet were not broken. The head is broken, the nose is flattened, and they are all patted with bricks.

I broke a front tooth, and I don't know if I was swallowed by myself or fell into the mud.

At least three broken ribs in the chest. Even my breathing hurt and my whole body trembled.

Zhou Weiliang touched his crotch again, fortunately the two balls were still there, the guy kicked off just now, although it still hurts now, but the bulging one is not broken, and it should still be used in the future.

He felt palpitations while touching, thinking that if that villain kicked accurately, he might only be able to practice "Sunflower Treasure Book" for the rest of his life, and it was still unknown whether he could be undefeated in the East.

All in all, the attackers were kind. Or rather, it's quite sophisticated. No human life, not even mutilation, the victim was able to leave the crime scene on his own.

The sack on his head was removed by the attackers, but it was still dark in front of Zhou Weiliang's eyes. By feeling, he stumbled back to the school, and as soon as he entered the gate, he spat out a mouth full of blood and phlegm, and shouted inarticulate upstairs:

"Big brother, big brother. Help, help. ”

The eldest brother here is called the principal. Since Principal Wang resolved two crises for him, the two have been called brothers. Of course, when Zhou Weiliang was in a good mood, he called Principal Wang "big brother", and he was in a bad mood, and the exit was still "Sister Day".

When Principal Wang returned to the school, the teachers and staff had already left work and the kitchen was deserted, so he had to go upstairs to make instant noodles.

When Zhou Weiliang shouted downstairs, the principal was eating instant noodles. Zhou Weiliang called "big brother" twice, and the principal just ate a big bite of noodles; Zhou Weiliang immediately shouted "help" twice, and most of the noodles that the principal ate squirted out of his nostrils.

The headmaster choked and coughed, and was very dissatisfied with the brother's slurred cry, threw down the bucket, learned the other party's usual mantra, and whispered:

"What is your sister's name? Burning down the thatched house? I can't even eat noodles. ”

After speaking, no matter how anxious the other party was, he took his mouth and continued to send it to his mouth. Just chewed twice, the door was slammed open with a "bang", and Zhou Weiliang rushed in, standing unsteadily, and sat on the ground in front of the principal.

The noodles in Principal Wang's mouth squirted out of his nostrils again. It's all sprayed back into the bucket.

The principal was shocked, coughing, stirring the remnants of the noodles in the bucket, staring at Zhou Weiliang with his eyes, and asked incoherently:

"What's going on? Have you met a Jap? ”

Zhou Weiliang took a breath, and then he was very dissatisfied with the principal's humor, thinking that I have been beaten like this, are you still in the mood to tell jokes?

In fact, the headmaster is not a person with a sense of humor, and he is not deliberately telling jokes at this moment, but he has never seen such a scene. Since there is no life experience to learn from, in a hurry, I can only use the lines in film and television dramas to ask questions.

In the principal's opinion, the most ferocious fight in the world occurred when he encountered Japanese devils.

As soon as Zhou Weiliang was angry, he ignored his seniority and friendship, and scolded:

"Your sister's, I was beaten by the villagers."

The principal put down the bucket in his hand, raised his buttocks, and walked to Zhou Weiliang to check the injury. Surprise again:

"Damn, what kind of person is this, so heavy?"

After speaking, he was helpless, not knowing that he should wash the bloodstains, let alone that he needed to be tied.

Zhou Weiliang saw that the principal was unreliable, and looked at him with contempt, stood up in pain, and rushed out of the room. The principal stood in the same place for a while, and didn't know what to do, so he inexplicably sat back in the same place and continued to eat noodles.

As soon as the principal had eaten two bites, Zhou Weiliang rushed in again. Hold a kitchen knife in each hand. It turned out that he went to the kitchen, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but he could accurately touch two kitchen knives, which was also a strange person.

Zhou Weiliang threw one of the kitchen knives in front of the principal, and the principal squirted noodles out of his nostrils for the third time, and then all the noodles back into the bucket.

I don't know what kind of sin this bucket of instant noodles has been created in my previous life, but it is actually in and out of the principal's mouth and nose, and I can't get into my stomach.

The principal hung a strip of instant noodles on the corner of his mouth and nostrils, staring at Zhou Weiliang, so frightened that he couldn't speak. Zhou Weiliang has now recovered a little bit of vitality, and his voice is much louder:

"Your sister, if you're a brother, come with me to cut down those bastards."

When the headmaster heard this, he mentioned the heart of the throat and fell back into his chest. It turned out that this little brother was not beaten to the point of insanity and wanted to take his own life, but wanted to take revenge in anger.

When the principal came back to his senses, he despised Zhou Weiliang very much. It was still bright just now, and you were beaten so much that you didn't even know your mother, and now you can't see your fingers outside, so you want to rush into the village to take revenge with two kitchen knives, isn't that looking for death?

In fact, the principal still didn't know that the attackers just now were all masked, and now even if there were ten kitchen knives rushing over together, they couldn't find the culprit.

The principal used a plastic fork to pull a large mouthful of instant noodles, put them in his mouth, chewed hard a few times, and finally swallowed them in his stomach. He licked his lips, smacked again, and said to Zhou Weiliang kindly:

"Put the knife down first."

As he spoke, he pointed to the table. It means asking the other person to put the kitchen knife in this position.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Weiliang stepped forward, picked up the kitchen knife with one hand, and cut it down, and the blade chopped five inches of the principal's finger. The blade of the knife was more than three inches into the tabletop, and the handle and back of the knife trembled in the faint light.

Although President Wang has entered the WTO deeply, how has he ever seen this kind of formation for most of his life? He was so frightened that he fell backwards, and the hand that was originally pointing to the table instinctively flicked to the side, pitiful for a bucket of instant noodles, which was swept to the ground by his elbow, and half of the room was sprinkled with juice.

The headmaster collapsed in the corner of the room, slammed the back of his head against the wall, and suddenly picked up a large bag. He couldn't stand up, so he only shrank his body in the corner of the wall, and asked in a trembling voice while his mouth was full of sound:

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

He thought that Zhou Weiliang would pull out the kitchen knife on the table, lose his mind, and slash again. If that's the case, tonight's life will definitely not be saved. In the middle of the night, no one came to the rescue when he cut his throat.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Weiliang didn't pull out the kitchen knife, and suddenly fell on the table and cried bitterly.

He has supported himself until now with a wave of anger and grievance, and finally vented his mind, knowing that there is no hope of revenge for a while, and he can't help but feel sad. I cried a hundred times more sad than when I was beaten just now.

The headmaster was dumbfounded. Overwhelmed.

Zhou Weiliang cried for a while, slapped the table with one hand, sobbed and choked:

"Big brother, you say, what should you say?"

The headmaster came to his senses again, knowing that his life was in danger for the time being. He stood up against the wall, stepped on the instant noodles all over the ground, came behind Zhou Weiliang, touched the back of his head with one hand, patted the other party's shoulder with the other, and said word by word:

"The state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules."

Zhou Weiliang was stunned, even stopped crying, raised his head, and looked at the principal with a pair of teary eyes in confusion. He didn't expect that at this moment, the other party was still in the mood to play official.

Of course, the principal is a person who knows how to measure, and it is enough to play officially, and then he put forward a treatment plan:

"Call the police. Let the cops catch those bad guys. ”

After speaking, he did not immediately call the police, and slowly paced to the window, facing the dark void, and sighed compassionately:

"Even the teachers who teach and educate people are beaten, it's really the world is declining, and the people's hearts are pouring out."