Chen Guang and Wen Wen didn't care whether Zheng He was smoking with anger at this time or wanted to jump off the building. The two had dinner together, and it was exactly seven o'clock when Chen Guang was going to go to the sports car.
Watching Chen Guang's car turn around the corner, Wen Wen sighed slightly, turned her head and walked towards the school, thinking to herself, this year, although Chen Guang has always been giggling in front of her, she has never been formal. , but the changes that happened to him, no matter how he covered it up, lingered.
That incident turned him from a little rich second-generation who had no worries about food and clothing to a sports car family who had to run the Internet to make money every day. How could he not be touched at all?
After a busy night, he parked his car in the school parking lot, leaned weakly on the back of the driver's seat, and stretched hard, Chen Guang felt a little tired.
He raised his hand slightly, picked up the cup on the cup holder, took a sip, and then used the dim light of the parking lot to look at this thing of unknown origin.
Thinking of the strange things that happened to him these days, he couldn't help thinking, could it have anything to do with this cup?
This time is too coincidental.
Under the light of the street lights, the crystal clear glass glass wall is slightly glowing, and the appearance is not bad.
But no matter how beautiful this thing is, it is nothing more than a cup, and it is still the kind of thing that can be bought at any time in the street stall.
The woman in ancient costume printed on the cup, fluttering like a fairy, is a bit like the flying goddess in the Dunhuang murals.
He hadn't looked at it carefully before, but today he found something strange. This workmanship is really not easy.
Chen Guang murmured, "This portrait is a bit level, it's obviously just a printed watercolor painting, but it looks too real! It looks like a photo! Tsk tsk, look at this little face, it's still pink, tender and white. What about the red? It's amazing, it's really amazing!"
As he said, Chen Guang couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and touched the face of the Feitian goddess portrait, his fingers touched it, but the cool touch of the glass fiber reinforced plastic, indicating that the portrait was inlaid Inside the fiberglass.
Forget it, I must have been too tired recently, so there is a continuous phenomenon, it can't have anything to do with this cup.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, it has long been forbidden to become sperm, so there can't be a cup of sperm in this cup.
Getting out of the car, locking the door, holding the cup in his hand, Chen Guang threw a little ham and walked along the path at the edge of the parking lot to the bedroom.
"Hey! Damn little brat! Take your fingers off of auntie's chest!" Before taking
two steps, an inexplicable voice sounded from the bottom of Chen Guang's heart, sounding very ferocious.
Chen Guang stopped abruptly, looked left and right, there was no one else in Nuoda's parking lot except himself!
The dim yellow street lights shone on him, pulling his shadow long on the ground, the night wind blew on the small trees on both sides, the leaves rustled and rustled, and from time to time two insects chirped from the grass next to him. , everything seems so lonely.
Damn it, it's haunted!
There is absolutely no one else!
Something is wrong, this tune sounds a little familiar?
It seems to be the same person when I dream every night these past few days!
Thinking of this, Chen Guang felt horrified, and quickly shook his head, stop joking, what is the era of this, you have to believe in science, where are the monsters and monsters coming from.
This is definitely a hallucination!
I need to soothe the nerves and nourish the brain, or else Sanle paste will do, I'm not lightly ill!
Putting away these unreliable thoughts, Chen Guang held the cup in his arms and walked forward quickly. He didn't hear the strange woman's voice again until he walked out of the parking lot. I didn't see anyone following me.
Only then did he relax, thinking to himself, it really was hallucinations, alas, I am really suffering!
The woman's voice just now really didn't come from outside her ears, it just came out suddenly from the depths of her mind!
Hallucinations, hallucinations, this is absolutely an illusion, let's go back to the bedroom and get a good night's sleep!
"Chen Guang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'd like to know later, if you can still drag like this afternoon."
Just as he stepped out of the parking lot gate, another untimely voice sounded, This time, it wasn't the woman, but a tall figure in a white suit blocking his path. Behind this man stood five well-built young men, who were clearly the school's special sports recruits.
Zheng He!
This guy suffered a loss in the battle of words in the afternoon, and actually brought someone to block Chen Guang at night!
After what happened in the afternoon, Chen Guang knew that Zheng He would definitely be dissatisfied with him, but he didn't expect his revenge to come so quickly.
However, if he was given another chance to choose, Chen Guang still had the same attitude in the afternoon.
Chen Guang is not the kind of person who wants to hit you on the left side of the face, but can happily put the right side of the face up to slap others.
You don't give me face, and of course I won't give you face.
Even if he is blocked here now, Chen Guang doesn't intend to be soft. For people like Zheng He, blindly being soft will only make them worse.
Chen Guang stood still, but secretly put his hand in the lining bag of his clothes.
Going out and driving is like walking in the rivers and lakes, there is always the possibility of encountering some moths, and Chen Guang always has a guy on his body.
The guy who is easy to carry and amazingly powerful, of course, only has the stick.
This thing, when put away, is no longer than a slap. When thrown out, it is about a meter long. The structure is sturdy. Combined with the round ball with special reinforcement at the top, the striking force is astonishing. If it knocks on the head, it can kill people. of.
Under normal circumstances, of course, Chen Guang would not take out this big killer easily, but now he is blocked by Zheng He with a whole five sports students, and this place is dark and empty. It's also possible for these people to kill, so I'm afraid I'll have to play a little bit today.
Seeing that Chen Guang seemed to be petrified, standing still, Zheng He felt relieved, took a step forward, and almost touched his forehead on Chen Guang's forehead.
Zheng He said viciously: "Aren't you very dragging before? Didn't you call me a beast? Now I see how you are dragging! Boy, do you know how powerful you are? I'll leave it here today, if you are willing to kneel down and give it to you. I beg for mercy, get under my crotch, I can consider letting you go to the hospital for only a month later. Otherwise, you don't want to drive in your next life, just wait in a wheelchair. For me, Even if you are maimed, it is nothing more than a loss of money, but you will be ruined in this life."
Zheng He was very proud, and he was telling the truth, with his family background, it is really difficult to deal with a poor man. It's nothing to worry about, even if the people he called to kill the other party by mistake, it's just a little troublesome, but it's still not a big deal.
Chen Guang didn't say much, but took a step back to distance himself from Zheng He.
Zheng He thought he was a coward, and was even more proud and arrogant. He was already thinking about what he would look like when he pressed this man to the ground and slapped him later, and hummed in his nose, "Smelly hanging silk should have You can get close to Wen Wen, too? Don't pee and take a look at yourself!" In the
darkness, Chen Guang still didn't say a word, but suddenly took out a swing stick from his pocket, and tried again. He shook his hand, only to hear the sound of a clang, the long swinging stick was already in his hand, and the particularly weighted ball at the tip looked particularly ferocious under the dim light of the street lamp. He took a step back just now, in fact Just to find the best throwing stick attack distance.
"Zheng Shao, what is in his hand is... a stick?" The sports student who knew the goods saw something strange and asked in surprise.
After all, the throwing stick is notorious and looks inconspicuous, but strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a controlled item. If it is held in the hands of a life-threatening person, its power may be three points stronger than that of a machete.
Zheng He didn't know how powerful this thing was, so he just glared at Chen Guang, "What about throwing the stick? Could it be that this kid dares to fight back? Hit me up! Beat him up so he can't be human, he'll turn him into a real beast!"
With a wave of his hand, Zheng He stepped back a little, his body was precious, and since there were five thugs around him who had been wooed with money, he didn't have to go into battle in person.
Although the five sports students were a little hesitant to see the stick, but since Zheng He had let them do it, they had to go. of.
This thing, if you hit it on the forehead, it will kill you. That kid wouldn't really dare to kill him, would he?
"Do you really think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon?" Chen Guang felt ruthless when he saw the other party rushing forward, "Whoever dares to come up will take his life to the death!