12 Shangyang City

After the train left, it was pitch black in the station, and Qiao Qiao groped to find Ying Nantian and them! dragged two heavy packages and ran almost the entire station, only to find the three people who were isolated in the corner under the guidance of others!

Jojo found a place in the back and sat down next to the three of them! Hold on to the strip of cloth tied to the outside of the baggage with both hands!

Shangyang City,

She's back!

In the last life, the train arrived at the station in the middle of the night, when she got off the train, her head was still dizzy, after getting off the train, she didn't go far, she found a place close to the crowd, and lay down, in a daze, she noticed a black shadow turning over her package, and just wanted to shout, she was hit by a hard object against her throat!

The cold tip of the knife cut through her skin, and the sting pain between the roars scared her to move!

The man didn't dig anything out of the package, and with a low curse, he tore her clothes!

As soon as her body was cold, she instinctively struggled, and the man grabbed her neck and blocked her lips with a fishy mouth!

The clothes on her body were torn apart one by one, and the cold wind was biting, scraping her flesh like a knife!

"Sixth, don't go too far, something will not end well!"

"Bad luck!"

The man got up from her, cursed, and left!

Far away, I heard the voices of the two of them!

"The truth is in the truth, marry home as a wife, don't mess around outside!"

"Shh

The man snorted coldly, and there was no sound!

The most extreme darkness and sin in life occur in the crowd, but the surroundings turn a blind eye!

Deserted, indifferent, but to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to protect oneself!

The warm sun in the early morning does not illuminate the darkness in her heart, and Qiao Qiao will never forget until she dies, how she survived that night, and the eyes of those people who looked at her after dawn!

Pity, sympathy, contempt, contempt!

The past passed through his mind, Qiaoqiao tensed his nerves, stiffened his back, his hand holding the rope became tighter and tighter, and his nails sank into his palms!

The sharp sting pain was exchanged for a little bit of her sanity, not afraid, this life is different!

Ying Nantian will come here, isn't it a variable?

The sound of Suosuo sounded in her ears, and Qiao Qiao tensed her nerves, hunched over, and hid herself between two burdens, two huge packages blocking her to death!

The voice gradually approached, Qiaoqiao's body kept trembling, and the sweaty messy hair adhered to his face!

The white teeth bit the lower lip and imprinted a line of bruised bite marks on the white and tender forehead!

There was a faint smell of blood between his teeth, and Qiao Qiao let go of the teeth that were biting his lower lip, and with a trembling voice, he took out a cotton handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth!

"The dead girl is there!"

In the dark, that familiar and unfamiliar voice, she will never forget it for two lifetimes!

These two are looking for her!

Find her!

Find her!

She always thought that these two people were here to steal things, and at that time she was sleeping in the periphery, in a relatively remote location, so she was unlucky to become their target!

But now, her location, although it is a corner, is the innermost part of the grass hut!

These two people, going back and forth in the straw hut, crossed all the people under the straw hut, just to find her!

The sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and Qiaoqiao's nervous body spasmed directly and lost consciousness!

"Poof!"

The moment her head hit the ground, she heard that eerie voice!

"Yo, it's here!"

After a while, the sound of Suosuo was heard, and the sides were empty, and Qiao Qiao realized that the burden in front of him was dragged away, and the whole person was exposed to the air, and the cold wind of the summer night passed through the hall, and the girl lying on the ground, her thin body trembled gently!

The thick fingers caressed the girl's tender cheeks, and the breath with a sober smell slowly approached the girl's lips!

Those sinful hands roamed the girl's body... The buckle of the neckline was vigorously torn open, revealing a snow-white...

"Bang ,..."

In the darkness, a slender figure, with a stick in his hand, struck the flesh on the ground with a stick!

The people in the straw hut were awakened by the noise, and they were frightened by the sight of their eyes and fled in all directions!

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys, girls, just out of school, went away, pampered in the greenhouse with grown flowers and bones, that has seen this kind of bloody scene!

Soon, the straw shed was half empty, and those who remained were also gathered in groups of three or five, brave enough to watch the excitement!

The sleeping people lying on the ox cart have already heard the movement in the grass shed, and those who dare to come to the train station to pick up people are often running outside, and there are many petty thefts!

Those who dare to touch here in the middle of the night are either second-rate people on the street, or people who know that there are educated youths who have arrived at the station today!

Let's not talk about whether their old bones can catch people, let's just say that if they catch people, what can they do!

Send it to the police!

If you are dirty, you can be sentenced! Can be sentenced to be able to do so!

Second-rate people don't jump out of the cracks in the stones! The current second-rate sons, one is, a lonely person who eats enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry!

This kind of person, who comes out with a guy on his body, directly fights with you with his life, and asks you if you dare?

The second is that the family is not short of money, and they are lawless by Lao Tzu's mother!

In these years, the people who can raise second-rate children are all with a bit of a family background, otherwise, without a family background, who will raise a person who eats idle meals for nothing!

In this way, he doesn't fight with you, people fight with you and everyone has a family, who wants to cause trouble for the family for a stranger!

The people who came to pick up people often ran to this area, basically acquaintances, and when they sat up, they saw that everyone else didn't move, and they lay back again!

Shangyang City is an ancient city, divided into an inner city, an outer city, and the railroad tracks pass through the city, crossing the inner city and the outer city!

The railway station in Shangyang City is in the north of the outer city, two or three miles away from the inner city! The ox cart passes through the ancient city gate and slowly enters the inner city!

Entering the inner city, the eyes are bright, the wide stone road, can be two ox carts side by side, on both sides of the stone road, there are wide streets, on both sides of the road are quaint brick houses!

"Antique, full of charm, this place is good!"

Qiao Mai sat on the ox cart, dangling his legs, shaking his head and chewing on the dry and hard cakes!

"Shh

Ying Nantian sneered,

"Tu Baozi, I don't know it, Shangyang City is a thousand-year-old city, with a profound heritage!"

Qiao Wheat twisted his eyebrows, a thousand-year-old city!

No wonder!

Heaven and earth!

Ox carts swayed on the stone road, and passers-by avoided them on both sides of the road when they saw them!

"Woo, it deserves to be a thousand-year-old city, and the people in Shangyang are really enthusiastic!"

Ying Nantian!

Point face no!

"Phew..."

The old man who was driving the car tightened the reins, and the big scalper slowly stopped!

Ying Nantian raised his eyebrows and kicked Li Dalin, who was afraid that the saliva that slept on the burden would flow out! Li Dalin sighed and opened his eyes!

"Brother Tian, I haven't arrived yet, what are you kicking me for, I'm so sleepy!"

Ying Nantian glanced at this second fool, a guy who lacks heart, he deserves to die!

Ying Nantian rolled up his cuffs, pulled out the belt around his waist, slid his fingers over the belt buckle, and pressed the round button!

"Huh!"

The sword is unsheathed!

Under the sun, the young man held a long sword and stood against the wind!