Han Yifan was already at the end of his rope at this time, but he was pleased that the energy in his body was still recovering and nourishing his injuries at this time, which made him feel a lot better.

Han Yifan endured the severe pain and walked towards the man in black step by step.

"Stop!" thought the man in black. "I'll go back and tell the master the news first, and then I'll die in front of him! At the very least, let him see his son's most embarrassing side!"

Before leaving, he was still worried about whether he would be able to escape from the city.

The man in black ran all the way, but fortunately, he soon arrived at the main road leading to the county seat, and saw that no one was following him, so he quickly rushed to the county seat.

Seeing the man in black leaving, Han Yifan finally collapsed to the ground, even if there was something to nourish him, but after all, he still couldn't keep up with the speed at which Han Yifan was hit hard. Moreover, it can only nourish his own inside, and the pain caused by the external trauma on the epidermis is something that Han Yifan still has to endure.

"Well, I, I...... I'm so ...... I ...... Good...... ......At this time, the woman lying on the ground was still struggling desperately, her hands were torn on her body, as if she was willing to tear off her skin.

"Hey, it's the life of fatigue!" Han Yifan couldn't help but insist on getting up. Mi Xiangxiang told him that at this time, the girl had been injured by that kind of drug for too long, and if she was not treated in time, she was afraid that she would burn her brain, and even make all aspects of her body dysfunctional and become an idiot.

"I, I'm good...... Hot ......" The girl was still muttering, and when Han Yifan picked him up, he even saw that his face was already blue, and his mouth had begun to foam.

There's no way, the people who died all their lives have been saved, and it won't fall short, let her become an idiot!

When Han Yifan forced out the poisonous gas in her body, her internal strength was finally exhausted, and both of them fainted.

Until this time, Han Yifan didn't see what the girl looked like. Because the place where the candle was lit was in the corner of the wall, the candle next to the girl had long been extinguished by the wind brought by the fight.

At this time, it was impossible for the two of them to find that at the door of another room in the ruined temple, a mobile phone was supported there, and the screen showed that it was in video mode.

......

After graduating from university, Zhang Jingyi did not stay in the city to choose a better platform, but decided to come to this ancient city more than ten miles away from her hometown and became a middle school teacher.

For Zhang Jingyi, who has lived in the city for four years, everything in her hometown does not disgust her, on the contrary, there is a feeling of being at home.

Several of her classmates who were admitted to college with her all chose to stay in the city, because they were used to the lights in the city, and they couldn't adapt to it when they returned to the down-and-out mountain village.

Of course, for Zhang Jingyi's choice to return to the countryside, they all feel incredible, because with her conditions, they can get a better development in the city, and even find a good son with a family background and appearance, so as to leap into the dragon gate.

For her sister's persuasion, Zhang Jingyi just chose to be silent, she still had to go back, and she had a dream of her own.

People can have several dreams in their lives. When I was young, people's dreams were always fleeting, and I could remember them, but I didn't have them at all, and when I got married, even if I had more memorable dreams, it could only be regarded as a kind of dream in the middle of the night. When you are middle-aged, dreaming is a luxury thing, you are old and young, you have no time to reflect on whether you had a dream last night.

Of course, when people reach old age, dreaming is even more luxurious, even if there is a dream by chance, it is a nightmare, and maybe you can't come back if you are not careful.

Therefore, Zhang Jingyi wanted to take advantage of the fact that she was still young to return to the place where the dream began, to look for it, to find a dream.

That dream, in fact, is very simple, just a shy face and a pair of frightened eyes.

Although the glitz and glamour of the city did not corrode Zhang Jingyi's heart, from the outside, she has lost touch with the countryside.

So her arrival suddenly became a dream for many people in Gucheng Middle School. Dreamed, wash the sheets and change **.

This of course includes those who are young in society.

In this regard, Zhang Jingyi has always been helpless.

Especially the three guys who have appeared recently have directly harassed themselves to the point of blatantness. This annoyed Zhang Jingyi.

The most important thing is that it is useless for me to react to the school, and the director of the administrative office and the principal are all trying to persuade themselves: "Xiao Zhang, you can bear with it! They are not ordinary people!"

Hearing what they said, Zhang Jingyi almost wanted to spit on them regardless of the ladylike image. Is there still a distinction between the noble and the lowly?

"They are the children of the first entrepreneurs introduced in the ancient city area, and the town has already greeted them, let's treat them as VIPs, and we must deal with them carefully!"

Bear with me, I'll bear with my ass! People are harassed in class, how can you let me endure it?

But...... Looking at the wrinkled old skin on the principal's face, Zhang Jingyi felt that even if she told him more, I was afraid that the old man who would retire in a few years would not help her.

Now he doesn't want to be meritorious, but he wants to retire smoothly without fault.

A few days ago, these guys actually broke into their dormitory directly, and they had to accompany them to the movies.

But this is also my hometown, whether there is a movie theater or not, I don't know, even if there is, it is the kind in the wasteland.

But if he didn't agree, these guys just wouldn't leave, and even these guys were still unruly in their own rooms, fiddling with their bed sheets for a while, and pouring tea for themselves for a while.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the guys left. This made Zhang Jingyi breathe a sigh of relief.

I poured myself a glass of water and drank it, but before I got to the bed, I fell to the ground with an ordinary bang, and I didn't feel anything.

......

And Zhang Jingyi didn't know what to do, after she fell into a coma, the people who had just left kicked the door open and carried her away in the night.

Of course, no one will know that these people are followed by a guy with glasses. He followed a few people all the way to the ruined temple.

It's just that he didn't dare to move, just hiding behind the broken wall and watching.