With endless confusion, Li Weiyin walked down the first floor dejectedly along the safety corridor.

He knew very well that rationally, this is not a time for despair. If he was caught by Kanglong's people, his fate would probably be even worse than the fifty dragon whips that Lan Silin had received.

But after so many days of suffering, the septic tank, the suffocation room, and the dead maggots in the hot sink that had not been swept away on his arms. All of this put his spirit on the verge of collapse.

When he walked out of the canteen with blank mind, a sentence suddenly came from Li Weiyin's ear:

"You're indeed here."

A familiar voice, endless fear climbed into his heart. He suddenly looked up.

The person I saw was Instructor Liang with a grim smile on his face.

At first, Instructor Wang's behavior of looking at the direction of the trash can, and the cleaning workers who disappeared in a blink of an eye made Instructor Liang suspicious.

So he looked around and confirmed that the cleaner holding the garbage bag should not be far away. He tiptoed around the canteen and came to the rear, and then found the garbage bag in front of the safety corridor.

He was overjoyed and knew something was wrong, so Li Weiyin was probably still nearby.

After a little consideration, he did not break into the canteen directly, but instead ambushed nearby and quietly watched the surrounding wind and grass.

The sky paid off. Less than ten minutes later, Li Weiyin walked out of the safe corridor of the canteen in a cleaner uniform.

The moment the two looked at each other, Li Weiyin suddenly shouted, overcoming the fear in his body, not advancing but retreating, and running wildly, pounced on Instructor Liang.

Liang Xuewen did not expect that Li Weiyin would have this move. He hurriedly raised his arms to deal with it. His center of gravity was unstable. He fell to the ground after being assisted by Li Weiyin.

As soon as Li Weiyin landed, he pulled away the walkie-talkie on Liang Xuewen's waist with lightning speed and smashed it against the wall with his backhand.

His original purpose was this walkie-talkie. His winning rate was minimal against an adult man whose physical fitness was far inferior to his. But if he called more accomplices on the walkie-talkie, then Li Weiyin would be completely finished.

Liang Xuewen cursed and slapped Li Weiyin in the face with a strong slap. Li Weiyin was in pain and was poured to the ground. Instructor Liang turned over and rode directly onto Li Weiyin's body, and used his hands to tightly wrap around Li Weiyin's neck, with a ferocious expression.

Li Weiyin couldn't breathe, her whole face was swelling and her limbs were constantly struggling, but her strength was never as strong as Liang Xuewen, and she couldn't get rid of the hands stuck on her neck.

At the critical moment, Li Weiyin swung his fist and knocked Liang Xuewen's far-sighted eyes down. The frame at the tip of his nose scratched the bridge of his nose. Liang Xuewen subconsciously opened his mouth and screamed in pain. Then Li Weiyin's right hand poked out like lightning, his five fingers were put together, and he pierced directly into Liang Xuewen's throat.

A stinky smell exploded in his mouth. Liang Xuewen could not dare to bite it. He leaned back and freed up his hands to grab Li Weiyin's right hand.

Li Weiyin's pressure was lighter, and he plucked up his body and broke free from Liang Xuewen's restraints. He kept coughing, breathing in big mouthfuls, and recovering from his suffocation.

Liang Xuewen's condition was not much better. He knelt up and spit out the sewage from his mouth "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," he narrowed his eyes. He saw the phlegm he had just spitted on the ground through the moonlight. There seemed to be one or two small dead maggots inside.

He turned his head and left his anger.

"Li Weiyin, I'm the fuck killing your whole family!"

Li Weiyin stood up hard and ran away. Liang Xuewen ran wildly, and with a swooping, he directly pressed Li Weiyin under him.

Li Weiyin lay on the ground, with Liang Xuewen, who was more than 150 kilograms on his body, was so pressed that he could not move.

Liang Xuewen pressed his knee against the shoulder blades on his back, grabbed his left arm, pressed one hand against the joint, shouted loudly, pulling Li Weiyin's arm to an anti-human angle. Li Weiyin couldn't help screaming, struggling desperately, but couldn't get rid of it.

His left hand was turned like this, and it was abolished in a short period of time, and there was even a possibility of dislocation.

Liang Xuewen put down his soft left arm, and his anger was not gone. He reached out to pinch Li Weiyin's neck again, as if he was about to strangle him to death here.

Li Weiyin's eyes gradually raised, his lungs seemed to be burning, and his brain completely lost the ability to think. His remaining right hand unconsciously grabbed around and touched the large bag of garbage he placed in front of the door of the safe corridor.

He was about to suffocate.

His nails were scratching and slashing through the thin plastic bags. A lot of garbage gushed out of the garbage bags, cans, plastic boxes, waste paper, and cigarette butts.

The moment before his entire dying was completely dead, his hand touched a small cut-off ruler in the garbage dump.

He picked up the ruler, bent his elbow, and stabbed his head. The sharp end pierced Liang Xuewen's right eye.

Liang Xuewen let out a shocking scream and kept rolling on the ground.

Li Weiyin escaped from death, stood up staggeringly, coughing and breathing hard, regaining the oxygen-deficient brain.

He looked at the ground, and Liang Xuewen was still rolling on the ground, covering his eyes and screaming like a pig.

He ignored it, turned his head, reached out to grab the garbage bag on the ground, dragged the bag little by little to the flower bed next to him, and the garbage was scattered all the way.

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...

There was still chaos everywhere in the academy, and you could hear it clearly even in the laundry room.

Searching for Li Weiyin's radio broadcast will be repeated every 1 minute. Tan Ran listened to it more than a dozen times and had no impression of this name.

She sat on the bench and stared blankly at the rotating drum washing machine in front of her, with her and Gu Lingling's clothes inside.

It took a lot of time to wash clothes. She couldn't look at her cell phone in the academy and had no other entertainment, so she had to wait stupidly.

She felt very bored. She had counted the ceramic tiles on the floor many times, and counted the number of rotations of the washing machine, and she might have fallen asleep.

There was no one in the laundry room, only Tan Ran herself. She looked around, then looked at the door, crossed her legs on the bench, stretched her chin with her elbow, and lazily looked at the moon outside the small window above her head.

“Outside the long pavilion

On the ancient road

The grass is green and the sky

…”

After singing a few lines, the inhuman radio came to his ears to find someone.

Tan Ran sighed with some depression. She had lived in Kanglong for too long. Apart from "Farewell", she no longer remembers any other songs to sing.

——If it were before, before being caught, every semester holiday, classmates and friends would go to Karaoke to get together. She remembered that there was a classmate who always liked to go off-tune in singing, but she was a pirate. Everyone often joked about him and asked him to crowdfund and ask him to wash his mouth.

——She can’t even remember the names of those classmates very clearly.

Tan Ran sighed faintly again.

"Sitting like this is careful that it will turn into a band-legged leg."

A light voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Tan Ran was startled, jumped up from the chair, turned his head, and Guan Ying, who was holding a basin of dirty clothes, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tan Ran felt shy and happy.

"It's you, I'm scared to death. I thought the teacher was here."

Guan Ying said:

"Yes, it's a coincidence?"

She walked straight to the row of washing machines, put the changed clothes into the drum, pressed a few buttons, and the drum began to rotate. She sat down next to Tan Ran again.

"Will that little girl come to accompany you?"

"She's resting in the dormitory."

"Oh..." Guan Ying thought about it and asked again:

"If I remember correctly, it seems that the little girl can't hear others talking, right?"

"Yes, she's a deaf person."

"It's so pitiful..."

"Yes..." Tan Ran responded softly.

Guan Ying turned her head, looked at Tan Ran, and asked again:

"You are good friends, right? What's her name?"

"Gu Lingling, Gu, Wang Lingling."

"Gu Lingling..." Guan Ying read it softly several times and said with a smile:

"I will remember. Do you know sign language? Next time I see her, I will translate it for me. I want to say hello to her."

"Okay!" Tan Ran blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Gu Lingling should also like you very much."

"She is a very cute child." Guan Ying looked at Tan Ran with a smile: "So too."

A hint of blush flashed across Tan Ran's face: "Nonsense! You are almost the same age as me, so we can't be considered children."

"That's different, I'll always be a cute little baby."

"Shameless."

The two looked at each other and giggled. Their mentality was much easier.

The topic of chatting has also begun to change, from all over the world, from the ground to the point, from the point of being tuned, and fun and funny. I don’t dare to say it on weekdays, and a lot of laughter wanders in this small space with only two people.

Another radio sound came from outside the window, and Guan Ying stretched.

"It's been almost half an hour since I've been looking for it yet?"

"It should be."

Guan Ying curled her lips:

"Hey, speaking of it, do you know the one named Li Weiyin?"

"I don't know you. It seems... it's from the zero-squad?"
To be continued...