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Chapter 77

When Tan Wenbin walked into the fair price store, Runsheng and the others were still busy checking the goods.

He walked to the drink shelf. He wanted to get a bottle of drink, but he remembered that he had changed into sports shorts and didn't put any money in his back pocket. In line with the principle of not causing trouble to them, he walked to the counter and picked up a tea jar.

, and took several gulps of water.

"Do you need help?"

Yinmeng, who was holding a pen and book, shook her head: "No, let's finish the inventory. There are so many goods."

"Of course."

Yin Meng pointed to the shelves with daily necessities and said, "Before school starts, we need to get a batch of daily necessities."

Aunt Sun smiled and said: "It's like this every year."

Yin Meng: "We have to package the mat, mattress, quilt, basin, cup, towel, etc. into a set, and then put a discount sign to sell them together."

Aunt Sun was stunned for a moment. She wanted to continue to show off her seniority, but for a moment she couldn't open her mouth.

Tan Wenbin shrugged: "Not bad, it seems you have entered the state."

Yin Meng said regretfully: "It stands to reason that after graduation, students can receive more second-hand supplies. If they clean them up in the new semester, they can be sold to new students at a low price. Will they be confiscated at the end of last semester?"

Aunt Sun shook her head: "I've never done this before."

Yinmeng nodded: "Then let's do this from now on. Most students still have ordinary family conditions."

Tan Wenbin leaned against the counter and joked: "Sure enough, it was the coffin shop that restricted you."

"If you want to do it, then you have to do it well. I also plan to open a hot food area here, pack hot pot base ingredients and get some meatballs and tripe to cook in it, and sell them individually, like hot pot skewers."

"Good idea, but don't cook it yourself."

Yinmeng looked at Tan Wenbin somewhat unconvinced.

Tan Wenbin reminded very seriously: "This is a school, and collective food safety problems are very serious."

Yinmeng didn't hesitate, she just shook the pen in her hand: "Okay, I understand."

Runsheng put all the goods at his feet, then clapped his hands and looked at Tan Wenbin: "Did you just go fishing?"

"Um."

"Anything gained?"

"I met someone by the lake who called me from behind, but when I turned around, I couldn't see the person."

Runsheng was a little surprised and said: "Is it really true?"

Aunt Sun asked: "Is it the lake in the west? There are indeed many people who like to run there on weekdays, and couples also like to go there."

Tan Wenbin asked curiously: "Aunt Sun, you spend a lot of time in this school, do you know some school ghost stories?"

"Ghost story?"

"Yes, we are more interested in this aspect."

"There are no ghost stories, they are all nonsense. If you want to talk about dead people, a lot of people do die in the school, every semester. Some people die by jumping off the building, drowning, taking medicine or even choking.

Yes, all."

As long as the number of people in an area reaches a certain base, it is not uncommon for someone to die.

But that was not what Tan Wenbin wanted to hear. He continued to ask:

"Isn't there a more evil place?"

"An evil place?" Aunt Sun covered her mouth and said with a smile, "This is a school, where does this evil place come from? I heard a sister of mine say a while ago that troubles often happen at night at Jiangjun Mountain."

"Jiangjun Mountain?"

"They are all just rumors and cannot be taken seriously."

"Okay, Runsheng, Yinmeng, you continue to work. I'm going back. Brother Xiaoyuan is still alone in the dormitory."

Tan Wenbin walked back to the dormitory building. When he passed by the window of the dormitory aunt's office, he saw her writing something with a pen and eating a chicken cake.

"Aunt Ran."

"You bastard, you scared me." Tan Wenbin had just helped her move things before going downstairs for a night run, so the two of them knew each other.

Aunt Ran picked up a piece of chicken cake and handed it to the young man.

Tan Wenbin did not reach out to take it, but opened his mouth: "Ah..."

Aunt Ran could only smile and put the chicken cake into the boy's mouth.

"What are you busy with?" Tan Wenbin asked while chewing.

"Writing a letter to my daughter."

"Can't you make a phone call?"

"How expensive is the phone bill?"

"Business words are for private use."

"Huh?" Aunt Ran was startled for a moment, then she figured out what this meant, and scolded with a smile, "You brat knows a lot. It seems like you do this kind of thing a lot in your family."

"It's unfair. My dad is very principled. When I was a child, I always wanted my dad to drive me to school in a police car, but my dad never did this once."

"Your dad is very good, really."

"That's right, it doesn't matter whose father it is."

"Haha." Aunt Ran put down the pen and rubbed her wrist: "Huh... I've written it. In fact, even if I make a phone call, I won't have much to say when I pick up the phone."

"Come here, show it to me and help you check for typos."

"Go, go, go back to your dormitory."

"Good night, Auntie."

"Good night, brat."

After Tan Wenbin left, Aunt Ran took out the matchbox, wiped out the fire and lit the envelope. When it was half lit, she put it into a large tea vat at her feet.

There was a shoe box next to the tea vat. The packaging was half broken, revealing the black high-heeled shoes inside.



"Crack!"

After entering the house, Tan Wenbin turned on the light and found that Li Zhuiyuan was already lying on the bed.

He immediately put out the light again.

"Brother Binbin, you are back."

"Did I wake you up, Brother Xiaoyuan?"

"I didn't fall asleep."

"Oh, you went to bed really early today."

"It's getting late, don't you know what time it is."

"Okay, then I'll come back early in the evening." Tan Wenbin picked up the basin and towel and planned to take a shower in the pool outside.

When he came back from dinner, he and Xiaoyuan went there to wash up.

There is a bathroom on campus, but it is relatively far away and is currently closed. In fact, even if it opens in the future, Tan Wenbin feels that he will not bother to go there. It is in the boys' dormitory. It would not be more refreshing to go directly to the sink to grab a basin and pour water on himself.

After flushing, I walked back to the dormitory calmly, swinging the bird.

When he was about to open the door, he found a talisman on the bedroom door.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, this is..."

"It came."

"ah?"

Tan Wenbin immediately raised the basin with his left hand and grabbed the towel with his right hand, entering a state of alert.

"It ran away."

"Oh." Tan Wenbin relaxed, "Brother, what is it?"

"I ran too fast and didn't see him."

"Brother, I will try not to go out at night from now on to protect you."

"I slept."

"Well." Tan Wenbin opened the door to the dormitory, and his big slippers made a crisp sound as he walked down the corridor, "I'm just running around at night, so I might as well guard Xiaoyuan. Tsk, our brother Xiaoyuan is more evil.

.”

Early the next morning, Li Zhuiyuan woke up.

I habitually turned my head to the side and saw Tan Wenbin, who was still sleeping soundly.

The sense of gap is quite large.

Li Zhuiyuan got out of bed, picked up the basin and walked to the sink. While washing, someone came in behind him humming a song.

"Hey, little brother, are you here to go to college too? Hahaha."

"Um."

"Um..." the other party asked again hesitantly, "Are you really here to go to college?"

"Um."

"I'll go, is it true or not?"

After Li Zhuiyuan washed up, he packed his things and put them in the basin, turned around and walked out.

The other party leaned out while brushing his teeth, and only moved back when he saw Li Zhuiyuan walking into the innermost dormitory.

The boy put down the washbasin and just sat down at the desk when Tan Wenbin woke up. He bent down to pick up the quilt he had kicked out of bed and muttered:

"It's better to sleep in a coffin. Don't worry about kicking the quilt."

After getting out of bed, Tan Wenbin stretched and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, after I finish washing, I will go out and bring you breakfast."

"No, let's go find Brother Runsheng and the others later. We are going out to play these days. After school starts, they will have to check the store and see if they are free."

"That's right."

Tan Wenbin took the washbasin and went out. After a while, he opened the door and came back with a smile:

"Just now there was a sophomore who kept chasing me at the sink and asked if you were a student. He was quite nice. His name is Lu Yi. He lives in Harbin. He even gave me a red sausage as a gift."

As he said that, Tan Wenbin took a bite himself: "Well, it tastes very authentic."

"Have you ever had sausage before?"

"I haven't tried it before, but the taste when I first tasted it is authentic here."

"He didn't come home?"

"No, I am staying in school as a tutor part-time. He said that my family is in a small village and it is not convenient to go back to my hometown to be a tutor."

Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin came to the fair price store. They had already stocked up the goods last night. There was not much business now, so they left Aunt Sun to look after the store. The four of them walked out of the school gate and got on the bus.

Tan Wenbin noticed that Runsheng was carrying a big bag and asked: "Runsheng, do you bring so much water?"

Bringing your own water before going to scenic spots or buying it outside the scenic spots is a common memory among Chinese people nowadays when traveling.

Because the water in the scenic area is relatively expensive, as for what to do with food...normal people will not be willing to buy food in the scenic area.

"Last night I counted out a lot of food that was about to expire and had just expired, so I took it all with me. I have a big appetite and eating and drinking outside is expensive, so I just ate them."

"Run Sheng, you are now the second boss after all. Why are you still so fussy? It's time to show off your style."

Runsheng patted the big bag: "They are all good things. It was difficult to eat them when I was a child. I never dreamed that one day I would be able to eat snacks."

After the four of them got off the bus, they went to a duck blood vermicelli shop and had breakfast.

Then I visited several scenic spots in a row that day, with Li Zhuiyuan narrating the whole process. By the end of the evening, Li Zhuiyuan felt that his voice was a little hoarse.

There is no way, everyone can see the magnificent natural scenery with his own eyes, but if no one explains the cultural attractions in detail, he can only take a quick glance at the sights, and soon he will slip out and say that it is boring.

The four of them took the last bus back to school, then went to "Old Sichuan" for dinner, and separated in two after entering the school gate.

Runsheng walked into the store and didn't see Aunt Sun. He was also carrying a brown sugar glutinous rice cake specially packed for her.

"Maybe down there." Yinmeng picked up a hair tie and tied up her hair, then picked up a broom and started sweeping the floor.

Runsheng walked to the basement and came to Aunt Sun's room and knocked on the door. There was no response from inside and the lights were off, so she shouldn't be there.

Runsheng had no choice but to return to his room and found that the dog cage was empty.

After searching around, I finally found the black dog huddled up under the bed.

The black dog was no longer as lazy as before. Instead, his eyes were watery and his whole body was trembling.

Runsheng stood up silently, walked to the luggage area, and took out the Yellow River shovel.

Yinmeng, who was sweeping the floor, heard the scuffing sound of benches upstairs. It was still early for school to start, and there were no performances to rehearse, so logically there should be no one upstairs.

Walking to the stairs, Yinmeng shouted to the top: "Aunt Sun, are you up there, Aunt Sun?"

There was no response, but the sound of the chair scraping became clearer.

Yinmeng walked up the stairs to the second floor. She didn't turn on the lights, but through the moonlight coming through the window, she could vaguely see a figure dancing there.

The opponent danced very enthusiastically and knocked away the chairs placed around him from time to time.

The light switch was at the top of the stairs, and Yin Meng stretched out her hand.

"Crack!"

The lights turned on and the figure disappeared.

The large dance practice room with wooden floor seemed empty.

There were footsteps behind her, and Yinmeng immediately turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Runsheng.

Runsheng walked up with a Yellow River shovel in his hand and said as he passed by Yinmeng: "Xiao Hei saw something and was frightened."

When Yin Meng heard this, she was also frightened.

Runsheng held the shovel and walked to the center of the dance practice room, looking around.

Yin Meng followed and said, "I just heard the movement of a chair upstairs. When I came up, I saw a figure dancing here. After turning on the light, he disappeared."

Runsheng asked: "Will it be a living person?"

Yinmeng shook her head: "It is impossible for a living person to disappear so quickly in front of my eyes."

Even if their professions are put aside, the two of them are now true practitioners, and their powers of observation and reaction are much stronger than ordinary people.

"Let's go and tell Xiaoyuan."

"Um."

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, they saw Aunt Sun coming in carrying a thermos bucket.

"Hey, isn't it just a coincidence? The dormitory manager of Building 9 just called me to eat glutinous rice balls. I thought that the store couldn't be left unattended for a long time, so I went to pick it up. Come on, let's eat together."

Aunt Sun walked to the counter, pointed the direction of the thermos bucket, and warmly greeted the two of them over.

Runsheng looked at Yinmeng and motioned for her to inform Xiaoyuan that he would stay here.

Yinmeng shook her head slightly, that was the men's dormitory, and it was inconvenient to go there by herself, so she had better go to Runsheng and stay here by herself.

Runsheng's eyes were firm, meaning that it would be easy for you to enter the men's dormitory.

The two of them have been practicing martial arts for such a long time, so there is no shortage of tacit understanding, and the gestures in their eyes are even more simple.

Yinmeng had no choice but to run out of the store.

Aunt Sun wondered: "Hey, where did she go?"

Runsheng: "I'm going to give something to our friend."

"Then let's eat first. The glutinous rice balls will swell and disintegrate if left out for a long time."

"I packed some glutinous rice cakes for you and put them down there. I'll go get them."

"No, just eat this. If you eat too much at night, you may not be able to digest it."

"Oh, okay."

Runsheng walked behind the counter and placed the shovel on the chair.

"Runsheng, what are you doing with the shovel?"

"There is a piece of wall peeling off. I plan to shovel it down and repaint it."

"This shovel looks quite complicated. Where did you buy it?"

"Brought from home."

"Oh, no wonder, come on, you eat first." Aunt Sun opened the thermos bucket and handed a spoon to Runsheng, "Eat quickly and try our local glutinous rice balls."

"What day is it today? Do you want to eat glutinous rice balls?"

"It's the birthday of the aunt of the dormitory manager of Jiudong."

"oh."

Runsheng nodded, took the spoon, but did not rush to scoop the glutinous rice balls. Instead, he took out a stick of thick incense from the iron box and lit it.

"Is this a cigar?"

"It's fragrant." Since we had to visit the store together in the future, Runsheng didn't shy away from her.

"fragrant?"

"This is my personal eating habit. It has been like this since I was a child and I can't change it."

"This kind of habit is really strange, but I heard that some children also pick at wall dust and eat it. You are cleaner."

Suddenly, a white light flashed, it was lightning.

Immediately afterwards,

"Boom!"

Thunder sounded, it started to rain outside, and the wind blew in from outside the door.

Aunt Sun: "This season is like this. There will be thunderstorms all of a sudden. Come on, eat it and try it."

Runsheng did not put down the spoon, but looked at the incense he had just lit.

The wind blew in loudly from outside, blowing his hair and the pages on the counter, but the cigarette still curled up and rose straight.

Runsheng raised his head.

above,

It's a pair of floating feet.



"You've worked hard today, Brother Xiaoyuan, would you like a soda?"

"Drink, Brother Binbin."

"Yeah, I forgot, you don't like sweet drinks, then I'll make you a cup of tea... I'll look for it. I remember that my mother put two bags of my father's collection of tea in my luggage when I came here. Hey, I found it.

Already."

Tan Wenbin made a cup of tea and placed it on Xiaoyuan's desk.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, try it."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the tea cup, took a sip and nodded.

"How does it feel?"

"Your dad didn't take bribes."

"Uh, hahahaha!" Tan Wenbin couldn't help laughing, and then said while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, "I'll buy you some good tea tomorrow."

"No."

Counting the days, Grandma Liu should appear near the school in a few days.

There is no good or bad tea, only taste. The problem is that I am used to Liu Yumei's taste, but that taste is very expensive.

The elderly in the family home would have to hold a tea party and invite everyone to taste the tea if they could get it. Liu Yumei's place only had daily rations.

"Boom!"

"Oh, it's going to rain."

Tan Wenbin walked over, closed the window, and put away his clothes.

At this moment, the sound of "tick...tick...tick..." was heard from outside the corridor.

Tan Wenbin heard this, and he immediately made a "hush" gesture to Li Zhuiyuan excitedly, even though the boy was sitting at the desk and didn't move at all.

Tan Wenbin rolled over a series of times, picked up the Yellow River shovel, and then tiptoed to the bedroom door, just as the high-heeled shoes walked to the door again.

There was a scraping sound, and the shoes turned towards the bedroom door.

"Brother Binbin..."

"Shhhhh!" Tan Wenbin kept waving to Li Zhuiyuan, signaling him not to scare the thing away again.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the book and said, "It's a living person."

"Ah? Oh...that, I know."

Tan Wenbin stood up, brushed his hair with his left hand and touched his thigh with his right hand, trying to relieve the embarrassment with embarrassment.

"Duoduo..."

"Binbin, are you there?"

It was the voice of Aunt Ran, the dormitory manager.

Tan Wenbin opened the door, and Aunt Ran was standing at the door holding a ceramic bowl.

There is a pair of chopsticks placed on the bowl, and there are glutinous rice balls in the bowl. There are also red letters printed on the outer wall of the bowl: Model Worker.

"Aunt Ran."

"Auntie cooked some glutinous rice balls and brought some to you. Remember to return the bowls and chopsticks to Auntie tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

Aunt Ran poked her head into the room and smiled at Li Zhuiyuan who was sitting at the desk: "Our champion should also eat some."

Li Zhuiyuan turned sideways and smiled shyly.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Auntie has dressed up tonight and is wearing high heels."

"Today is my birthday."

"Oh, why didn't you tell me yesterday? If I had known, I would have prepared a cake for you."

"The brat knows how to have a sweet mouth."

"Auntie, happy birthday."

"Okay, okay, remember to return the dishes and chopsticks."

Aunt Ran walked away on high heels.

Tan Wenbin closed the door.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I didn't talk to my aunt about you. She is in charge of the dormitory. She knows that the students who live in this dormitory are not ordinary. She has already found out who you are. She is surprised that there is no one in the newspaper this year.

Photos of top scorers in the college entrance examination."

Li Zhuiyuan didn't cooperate with the publicity, and Wu Xinhan didn't force it. Anyway, it was enough that the provincial champion came from his own high school.

"Well, it's okay to say that. Once you enter college, your college entrance examination scores will be meaningless."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, want one?"

"I brushed my teeth, but I don't want to eat."

"Then I'll eat." Tan Wenbin picked up a glutinous rice dumpling with his chopsticks when he suddenly heard the sound of the window being opened, and then a woman's face popped out. He was so frightened that he dropped the bowl in his hand.

Go out and yell, "Mom!"

Yin Meng rolled in.

Tan Wenbin complained: "No, why don't you go through the door?"

"I'm a girl."

Tan Wenbin raised two fingers and made a walking gesture: "It's just the dormitory aunt, just bend down under her window sill."

"It's easier to climb over the wall."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Yin Meng and asked, "What happened to Brother Runsheng?"

"I saw the disappearing shadow in the dance studio above the shop."

Tan Wenbin bent down and prepared to clean up the glutinous rice balls spilled on the floor: "What a big deal. It's just like Brother Xiao Yuan said. Let's get together and the dirty things will be evened out here."

Yin Meng continued: "Run Sheng said Xiao Hei was scared."

"Fuck!" Tan Wenbin straightened up immediately.

Black dogs have been fed supplements since childhood, and they are also the purest five-black dogs. When these dogs encounter dirty things, they will generally become more ferocious and excited.

Therefore, anything that can scare it must be very big, and it is definitely not an ordinary dirty thing.

After the four of them left Nantong, they thought about having a great time trying to survive, but that only refers to death under normal circumstances, not this kind of extremely challenging big guy.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the drawer and picked up the whip: "Brother Runsheng is trapped?"

"No, he stayed in the store and asked me to inform you."

"Why do you want to separate?"

"Because Aunt Sun came back halfway, Runsheng stayed in the store to accompany her."

The next moment, Yin Meng saw a hint of indifference flashing in Li Zhuiyuan's eyes.

Just this glance made Yin Meng's back suddenly feel cold.

It's not disgust or anger, but it's a higher emotion than either.

The boy instinctively rejects this stupid choice.

But soon, the boy closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes recovered, and then he responded lightly: "Yeah."

The three of them ran out of the dormitory building quickly and passed by the dormitory aunt's office on the way. The windows were closed and the lights were turned off.

Arriving at the door of the store in the rain, Li Zhuiyuan stopped and raised his hand.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng also stopped immediately.

The rain was still falling, and the rainwater kept dripping on the door frame of the shop.

But the problem is, the door is inside the building, and there is a terrace above it, so it is impossible for rainwater to hit the top and form a pattern of water curtain holes.

Li Zhuiyuan raised his head and took a quick glance, but did not see the waterline.

Unless the internal wall of this mobile building cracked, and the rainwater seeped in and flowed out along the crack above the door frame, but how could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Therefore, the water dripping on the door and the rain outside are not the same.

Li Zhuiyuan: "It's inside."

Seeing that Brother Xiaoyuan had no intention of rushing inside, Tan Wenbin did not dare to act rashly, but shouted loudly to the inside:

"Runsheng, Runsheng!"

Li Zhuiyuan: "There is a miasma and you can't hear anything inside."

"Oh..." Tan Wenbin shrank his neck.

If there is a miasma, if you force your way in, you will fall into its trap and either get lost or fall into a coma. In short, it will waste a lot of time.

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes were focused, he held a whip in his right hand and snapped his fingers with his left hand:

"Crack!"

In the dark state, the water dripping on the door frame turned into a thick black color. As it fell, it continued to flow to both sides and then went up, like a living thing.

Li Zhuiyuan raised his whip, pointed at the dynamic black line on the ground, and whipped it!

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

After three consecutive clicks, the process was interrupted.

In reality, from the perspective of Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng, Xiaoyuan whipped the ground a few times, and the water curtain on the door frame stopped on its own.

Li Zhuiyuan shouted: "Yinmeng, come in."

Yin Meng did not hesitate and rushed in first, Li Zhuiyuan was the second, and Tan Wenbin was the third.

In fact, everyone has never practiced cooperation at all on weekdays, but when encountering a dangerous situation, they all know who to protect as the core.

Originally, Runsheng was the most suitable person to take the lead, but now he is inside.

Everything is fine in the store, except that the lights are a little dim.

Beside the counter, Aunt Sun was lying there, falling into a coma.

Li Zhuiyuan took a deep look at Aunt Sun's back.

Runsheng was nowhere to be seen on the first floor, but upstairs, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" were hit three times in a row.

"Go upstairs!"

Following the order in which they entered, the three of them quickly ran upstairs. As soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, the surrounding walls and the stairs under their feet began to waver, as if they had turned into liquid, and the shaking began to increase.

Yinmeng could only bend down and barely keep her balance.

Tan Wenbin fell to the ground, unable to distinguish his position and completely losing his center of gravity.

Li Zhuiyuan raised his head and looked at the top of the stairs. It was preventing him and others from entering.

This means that Runsheng is still fighting against it.

"Follow me!"

Li Zhuiyuan raised the whip in his hand and struck the empty space in front of him. When the sound of the whip exploding was heard, he also closed his eyes and his ears trembled slightly.

Then, in the sight of Yinmeng and Tan Wenbin, Xiaoyuan was walking down the stairs.

They immediately lowered their eyes and looked at the place where Xiaoyuan's feet had stepped.

Then Yin Meng jumped over, while Tan Wenbin crawled on his hands and feet. Anyway, they had to follow the "memory footprints".

Finally, Tan Wenbin crawled out, and the sense of space around him returned to normal. He stood up and saw Runsheng who was nailed to the wall by a steel bar.

Yin Meng saw it earlier than Tan Wenbin, her eyes were red, but she didn't move, still standing in front of Xiao Yuan.

Tan Wenbin immediately held the shovel and came behind Xiaoyuan, constantly looking around and above his head.

"there!"

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin discovered a ceiling at the same time, where black liquid was dripping, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

Looking further up, there seemed to be a black shadow sticking to it. It must have been seriously injured in the fight with Runsheng.

"Buzz!"

The black shadow began to squirm, and the figure disappeared from its original position, but the dripping liquid was still there, but in a different direction, and it was actively approaching the three of them.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

It disappeared and reappeared several times in a row, and the traces of black blood on the ground became closer and closer.

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin immediately raised their instruments and pointed them in that direction.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes.

Black blood appeared in front of me.

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin each raised the Yellow River shovel.

Li Zhuiyuan shouted: "In the opposite direction!"

The two of them turned around and took pictures in the opposite direction.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard in succession.

Tan Wenbin felt that his arms were numb from the shock and almost cramped.

Yin Meng, on the other hand, shoveled the shovel down, then jumped up in the air, kicking both feet towards that position continuously. This was a standard kicking technique that would knock someone down.

"Dong dong dong!"

A ball of mud appeared in an invisible place, and the mud splashed around, revealing a body. At its waist, black blood that was different from the mud was gurgling out.

Yin Meng raised the shovel forward again, aiming at the opponent's wound and slashing hard.

The scattered mud suddenly retracted at this moment and hit Yin Meng.

"Bang!"

Yinmeng lost her balance and was forced to fall towards the mud.

But the moment before the contact, Yinmeng put one hand on the ground, straightened her waist, used her arms as an axis, threw her whole body up, and kicked the mud hard again with her feet.

The mud spread again, and the face of the body inside appeared. To be precise, she had a head but no face. The place where the face should have been seemed to have been hollowed out, and the entire body was sunken.

You can tell that she is a woman because of her long, straight black hair.

It flew out of the mud and rushed towards Yinmeng.

Yinmeng was about to pick up the shovel to resist.

At this moment, Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes and looked directly at him.

A silent scream instantly resounded throughout the dance studio, and both Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin felt a tearing pain in their eardrums.

The faceless man immediately changed direction and rushed towards Li Zhuiyuan.

It feels a huge threat, and this boy is trying to control it!

Tan Wenbin, who had been staying by Xiao Yuan's side and not going to fight, now took the initiative to rush out and protect Li Zhuiyuan, and gave the faceless man a powerful shovel.

"Bang!"

The shovel hit No Face firmly on the head, and Tan Wenbin flew backwards, taking Li Zhuiyuan behind him with him.

Oops, I knocked Xiaoyuan down!

Tan Wenbin, who was shocked to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth and climbed up to reach the fallen Yellow River shovel, but a hand from behind grabbed his arm and helped him get up.

Li Zhuiyuan stared at it.

This kind of close combat can determine life or death at every moment. No matter how many tools you use, there is actually no room for use. This is an encounter, not a trap.

Therefore, Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin had only time to fight with the Yellow River shovel from the beginning to the end, while Li Zhuiyuan directly used Wei Zhengdao's black book to control the death.

The young man's open palms clenched tightly.

"Buzz!"

The figure of the faceless man stopped where he was.

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin both breathed a sigh of relief, it was a success!

However, the joy of success only lasted for a few seconds. Two red eyes emerged from the depths of the faceless man's dark and sunken face.

Li Zhuiyuan looked shocked: Damn it, it is already controlled!

Blood began to overflow from the corners of the young man's eyes, but he still kept his eyes open, ignoring the crazy tug-sawing and tearing in his unconscious state.

The faceless man's body began to tremble violently, black blood mist continued to erupt, and his body seemed to be about to fall apart.

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin looked at each other, one took out the homecoming net, and the other stretched out the seven-star hook. But at this moment, sensing that the faceless man might be completely left here, his body suddenly swelled.

"boom!"

Black mist overflowed, blocking sight.

The faceless man began to retreat quickly, smashed the glass on the second floor, and disappeared.

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head, slowly squatted down, and pressed his eyes with both hands.

It hurts...

Li Zhuiyuan was filled with horror.

In the past in Shigang Town, I met the Tai Sui man who could control the demons, but at that time, Runsheng was able to defeat the two demons who possessed the gangsters by himself.

But if the faceless man just now is also a demon, then how terrible must the person behind her be to control her?

Why does something of this level exist in school?

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay?" Tan Wenbin asked with concern.

Yinmeng was also squatting next to her.

Although Runsheng is still nailed to the wall, no one is looking at him now.

It's not cold-blooded, but it's because I'm worried that after we separate our hands, the thing will come back and attack Xiaoyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "Go and check on Runsheng. She is falling apart and won't come back."

"Um."

Yinmeng immediately got up and ran to Runsheng.

Runsheng grabbed the steel bar that penetrated his shoulder with his left hand and kept sucking in cold air.

His pale face showed that he had exhausted most of his energy in the previous fight.

In fact, the reason why Li Zhuiyuan was able to activate it successfully and almost control the beast to death was because Runsheng severely injured it in advance.

"What should I do?" Yin Meng asked.

"Hold me... out."

"Is that okay?"

"It's okay...it's not critical."

Tan Wenbin also ran to help at this time. The two of them lifted Runsheng's body on the left and right, and then Runsheng grabbed the steel bar with one hand and moved it forward bit by bit.

It is equivalent to going through the process of being penetrated by steel bars all over again.

Finally, after being freed from the restraints, Runsheng made a "pop" sound, fell to his knees, opened his mouth, and breathed heavily.

Fortunately, the wound was not in a critical position. If it had deviated a little further inward, it would have been the most terrifying fatal injury.

This is the first time Runsheng has been dealt such a miserable blow. If you think about it from another perspective, Runsheng could still survive the fight with the faceless man. If it were anyone else, whether it was Yin Meng or Tan Wenbin, he would have died long ago.

Already.

Li Zhuiyuan walked over. Although he had wiped it, there were still blood stains on the corners of his eyes.

When Runsheng saw the boy's shoes, he raised his head vigorously and looked at the boy's face, especially his eyes.

"Xiao Yuan... I... was wrong..."

Even the most ferocious beasts will gradually have their edges smoothed out, become dull, and lose their former fierceness and determination after a long and comfortable life.

No one can always tighten the string and make the most correct and appropriate choice. Even if it is a knife, it has to go to the whetstone every now and then.

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes showed concern:

"Brother Runsheng, are you okay?"

Runsheng nodded: "It's okay... minor injury."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Runsheng was not trying to show off his strength. He seemed to recover quickly every time as long as he was not fatally injured.

"Binbin, when you sent Runsheng to the school infirmary, you said that he accidentally fell on the steel bar while decorating."

"good."

Different from the former infirmary in middle school that could only dispense Isatis root, the university infirmary is more like a small hospital, with doctors on duty even at night.

The biceps that Tan Wenbin developed came into play at this time. An ordinary person would really not be able to withstand a figure like Runsheng's.

Yinmeng originally wanted to go with her, but Xiaoyuan didn't mention her name, so she stayed.

The two returned downstairs. Because the thing left, the lights in the store returned to bright.

Although it was still raining outside, the rain curtain on the door frame had also disappeared.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the counter.

He noticed the gentle swing of Aunt Sun's earlobe. It was very slight, but it could not escape the capture of someone who was good at reading faces.

Her previous coma was not fake, but her current coma was fake.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that her problem had nothing to do with the two days of contact. She was normal at that time.

Everything stems from her comatose posture when the three people came in.

It would be normal if she was lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, or if she was dying with a broken head and bleeding, or even shivering under the protection of Runsheng on the second floor.

The most unusual thing is that she is actually lying on the counter with her hands. This posture looks like she is taking a nap during work.

If you are so fierce, why should I be so gentle to you?

Moreover, you have been looking at the store all day today. If something happens, it will happen already, but you have to wait until Runsheng and the others come back.

Although this logic is relatively cold-blooded and belongs to the inference of guilt, Aunt Sun's safety is the biggest problem.

Especially now, he is still pretending to be unconscious.

She is unlikely to be the murderer, nor is she the manipulator, but the death of the shameless man must have something to do with her!

Yin Meng has no problem with her professionalism, but in other aspects, she is inevitably a little slow. At this time, she still wants to step forward and wake up Aunt Sun.

Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand and stopped Yinmeng's movement.

Then, the young man reached out and grabbed the Yellow River shovel in Yinmeng's hand. Yinmeng immediately let go and handed it to him.

Li Zhuiyuan raised the Yellow River shovel, pointed it at the counter, and smashed it down!

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The glass on the counter shattered, and Aunt Sun let out a scream. She immediately raised her head and fell to the ground. She put her hands on the ground and was hit by shards of glass again, causing her to suck in cold air continuously.

Yinmeng's eyes were filled with anger. She finally realized that the other party was actually pretending to be unconscious. When she thought that Runsheng stayed because of her, Yinmeng clenched her fists.

Aunt Sun looked at Yin Meng first, and then at the young man who was walking toward her step by step with a shovel in his hand.

The soles of the boy's shoes stepped on the broken glass, making a crunching sound, but a warm smile appeared on the boy's face. Just like when I saw him several times in the past two days, he was always very sensible and smart.

polite.

Li Zhuiyuan squatted down with a Yellow River shovel, looked at Aunt Sun, and asked the coldest words in the warmest voice:
Chapter completed!
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