"Bang dang~! Bang dang~! ”

The green train, slowly heading south.

It's two o'clock in the morning, and the cars are dimly lit and crowded.

This year's May was exceptionally hot, and the crowded carriages were even more diverse.

The pungent dry smoke, the sour smell of sweat, the pickles brought by the hometown, the chickens and ducks in the aisle.

Coupled with the faint blood, it converges into a strong atmosphere of the times.

If it was a train thirty years later, the crew would have dealt with it a long time ago.

But now it's 1991, and the carriage is full of people, and there are everyone, but there are no attendants.

Even some are "trapped" in the workplace and can't get out temporarily.

In the middle of the carriage, the two groups of people confronted each other clearly.

"You hurt someone, what do you say about it?"

A shirtless burly man pointed to the thin man with a bloody face on the side, and said confidently to the person opposite.

"Stealing something in the middle of the night and not cutting off his hand is already worthy of him. How? I still want to blackmail! ”

The one who spoke was a little girl with a pair of braids behind the crowd opposite.

"Didn't I just accidentally run into it when I was passing by, and your eye saw me stealing. If I hadn't dodged quickly, that bottle you just had would have killed me. ”

The lean man, who was bleeding from his head and had not had time to bandage it, muttered loudly in disbelief.

As long as the thief is not caught, he will not admit it if he is killed.

"Whew! You deserve to be killed. Your hand is in someone's clothes, and if it weren't for the speed of my soda bottle, the money in his pocket would have been stolen. ”

As she spoke, the little girl squeezed forward, pulling a handsome young man who was still sitting in the middle of the aisle.

The young man was thin, but he was not short, and he stood up to a full 1.78 meters. In this era, this height can be regarded as a thin and tall person.

It's just that when he stood up, everyone noticed not his figure, but his face, which was more handsome than a woman. In today's parlance, it's called a cream snack.

The little girl subconsciously looked at it twice, but she still knew that there was something serious, so she turned her goal.

Pointing to his pocket, a handkerchief that had been pulled out of its half-cut hand revealed several ten-dollar solidarities that had been turned open inside.

"Did you say that his hand was stretched out of your pocket just now?"

The little girl pointed to the physical evidence and asked for the witnesses.

The handsome young man didn't answer the menacing little girl in front of him, but just looked left and right blankly. He hadn't recovered from the shock he had just had.

His name is Chu Qing, a social animal born in the early nineties, working from 9 to 5 every day, and his life is neither sad nor joyful.

It's only over thirty, and life can be seen at a glance.

There is a daughter at home and a wife in bed. If you dry too much life, you only have back pain.

It's just that he can really cross when he wakes up, which he never expected.

Green trains, blue cloth and green shirts, liberation shoes, fights and brawls. 90s!

It's all like a dream. It's so unreal, if it weren't for the thief's blood, it's still a little slimy on the face.

If it weren't for the little girl, the faint smell of sweat would be close at hand.

Chu Qing thought that all this was just a very real dream.

A dream that has traveled thirty years from 2022.

Only in the head, the memories belonging to the two people are converging and merging. Let him clearly know that none of this is a dream, but the beginning of another life.

He crossed! Or the legendary nineties!

"Are you stupid when you talk!"

The little girl looked at the people and didn't speak, thinking that she was frightened by the momentum of the confrontation between the two groups in front of her.

This man looks tall and handsome, why is he so timid.

"Don't be afraid, with us to help you, you just have to say, they don't dare to do anything to you."

The conversation was behind the little girl, a young man with a scar on his face, although not tall, but very strong.

At first glance, you can tell that it is the head of this group.

He was the one who stopped the two groups of people from fighting just now.

"Yes, he just put his hand in my pocket while I was asleep."

Although Chu Qing is still a little confused, others are not stupid, and they can distinguish between good and bad.

Before he could fully wake up from the crossing, he felt someone groping on him.

At first, I thought it was my wife who was going to sleep again in the middle of the night.

As a result, I was awakened by the painful cry of a bottle smashing my head, and then I was stimulated by the splash of blood. He came to his senses.

Then there were all kinds of foul language and swearing, fists, kicks, and sticks.

In the panic, he was also affected a few times.

It wasn't until the scarred man was put down a few times in three or two that the two groups gradually separated.

"Boy, you can't talk nonsense, and you haven't lost your money. Talking nonsense kills people. ”

Hearing that Chu Qing dared to admit it, the lean man with a bleeding head glared at the threat viciously.

There are more people on the other side than them, and in terms of momentum, they are not false at all when they have been on the train for a long time.

stealing secretly and robbing openly, they have experienced a lot of this set.

On the other side, it looks like a country mud leg. As long as they are ruthless enough, ordinary people don't dare to make a big deal out of it.

Especially the guy just now, he didn't dare to make a move just now, and he knew at a glance that he was a gutsless one.

"What? Dare to do it, don't dare to do it! I'm not used to intimidating people if you can't steal something. ”

If a lean man is clever in words, then the little girl is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

As he spoke, it was another soda bottle and flew straight out.

"Bump!"

"Oops~!"

The first time was defenseless, then the second time was unexpected.

The lean man really didn't expect this little girl to be so tiger. Say do it, just do it.

The forehead, which was already bleeding, was baptized again.

"Hit!"

I don't know who opened the mouth, and the two groups beat up again in the cramped compartment.

The passengers, who had already dispersed because of the fight, took a few steps back.

I want to see the excitement, but I am afraid of being affected, so I simply show my powers.

Some climbed onto the top of the seats, and a few fell directly on the luggage rack with nowhere to put their feet.

The carriage is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Chu Qing, who was surrounded in the middle, directly became the center of the battlefield.

The flat shoulder that carried the burden, the rubber shoes with mud sticky, the white porcelain tea jar printed with the word Xi, and the soda bottle of Tianfu Coke flew from all directions.

The little girl who was still tough just now hid behind Chu Qing's back the moment she started fighting.

Chu Qing's height of one meter seven or eight was directly used as a shield by her. Several attacks on the little girl hit him.

Just as Chu Qing was about to escape from this eye of the storm, his eyes were flashed by something bright, and he saw a slender knife pass through his eyes.

The target is not far away, the man with a scar on his face who rushed to the front.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Chu Qing, who originally wanted to dodge, didn't know where he got the courage. Subconsciously reached out and grabbed the knife that stabbed at the scar-faced man.

"Ahh

"Brother be careful, they are using knives!"

The pain of Chu Qing's finger being pierced by the knife came out at the same time as the little girl's warning.

The scarred man, who had been rushing forward bravely, didn't realize until this moment that an inch-long dagger stopped a few centimeters away from his waist and abdomen.

is being held by a white hand.

And the person who stabbed this knife was the lean man who kept holding his head and hiding to the side.

"You're looking for death!"

A group of people who were already passionate about the dagger directly ignited the anger in their hearts the moment they saw the dagger.

The scar-faced man was also ruthless, and he picked up a flat pole in his hand and smashed it into the hand holding the knife.

There was a click, and the screams of bone cracking were clearly audible.

The battle came quickly and ended even faster.

In the case of the original form dominance, the appearance of the dagger stimulates the blood of one's own side.

Within a few minutes, the thieves were completely crushed.

Besides, behind them, there was a carriage of people watching the excitement.

When you see that the thief's side has lost the upper hand, then it is reasonable to "act bravely".

When the group was completely stopped, the flight attendants who had been "trapped" in the workshop were late.

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