A bloody knife

The handsome young man was held up by two people, and he was led into the alley without any explanation.

His delicate face was wrinkled with fear and fear, his eyes were dripping with tears, and he looked helpless and pitiful.

There are about a dozen people around here, except for the two who are wearing Pu Yu's high school uniform, the other teenagers either have their hair dyed or their ears are pierced, and they can be seen as messing around in the society.

The innocent boy was still stammering and asking, one of the people who was supporting him was so disturbed by his husky voice that he just raised his hand and slapped him.

"Shut up the fuck, Chirp is acting like a bitch."

The young man's fair face was immediately stained with a mark, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, but his body trembled more violently.

Among the few people, the bald boy who could tell his status at a glance spoke, and he spoke to the taller boy in school uniform.

"Xiao Zhao, you can choose for yourself, do you want to do it yourself, or do we do it?"

Zhao Ning had seen this group of people torturing a person before, and that was the first real bloody scene in his boring and single life.

He began to regret why he had listened to He Qin's words in the first place, thinking of changing his ordinary life and getting in touch with the so-called Brother Chen.

These dregs are disgusting leeches. Once they get on it, they can't be shaken off unless they are sucked dry.

But regret medicine is something that has the greatest demand in the world but has zero supply. Timely stop loss is what everyone who regrets the status quo should learn to do.

Zhao Ning looked at the young man who was dragged by innocence, he was thin-skinned and tender-skinned, incomparable to the strong young man with sinewy flesh before him.

The people before were tortured until they were almost out of breath. He couldn't believe that if it was this person, they would die like that.

There are many places in this world where the sun doesn't shine, and it's because of his ignorance that he steps into them recklessly.

Now, he wants to get away.

The price is to hurt another innocent person.

"I haven't thought about it yet, otherwise, let me help you choose?"

"No, Brother Chen, I'll do it."

The bald boy doesn't seem to care who the perpetrator is, he just wants to watch a scene of bloody violence/chaos.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, you have said so, then let us see your determination."

Zhao Ning walked towards the boy.

The person holding him had already let go of him under the bald-headed gaze.

The moment Qiao Ran let go, she turned around and wanted to run, but was kicked viciously by the cropped young man, and fell directly to the ground.

The palm of the hand was worn away by the gravel on the ground, and a few streaks of blood emerged.

He didn't care about the pain, knowing that if he didn't run away now, he would suffer even more inhuman torture, so he crawled on his knees and wanted to crawl forward.

The bald head said: "Xiao Zhao, this guy is not good, how about I ask some brothers to help you?"

Zhao Ning's originally slow pace instantly sped up. He squatted in front of the boy, saw the boy's hazy teary eyes, sobbed, and begged in his mouth: "Please, please..."

"Little Zhao."

The life-threatening words sounded like a curse.

Zhao Ning closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the last trace of emotion in his eyes disappeared.

There were broken bricks on the side, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and picked one of them.

"Appreciate~"

Several people onlookers whistled excitedly.

Zhao Ning couldn't bear to watch, clenched the brick with his right hand, and swung at the young man's head under everyone's gaze.

bump.

Blood flowed down the rupture marks.

Zhao Ning was taken aback for a moment, he had calculated the angle and strength, and it shouldn't bleed.

Taking a closer look, the boy had passed out. As for the reason for the bleeding, it was the panic in his heart that made him slam into the other side before hitting the brick.

As a result, it hit a sharp hard rock, which caused more damage than a brick, and naturally broke the blood.

The people behind couldn't see the whole picture because of the angle, but they could hear the muffled sound clearly. One of them walked over, grabbed the boy's hair and pulled it up. Seeing his injured appearance, he turned his head excitedly like a The cat that caught the mouse: "Boss, it's bleeding, a lot."

"Clap clap clap."

The bald head clapped his hands and applauded: "As expected, those who have read books are different from those of us who don't read. How do you say that sentence, if you don't sing, you're done. It's a blockbuster, right? Well done. Okay, since Xiao Zhao also If you do, then I won’t be able to keep you any longer, you can do whatever you want, and the brothers won’t give you away.”

Zhao Ning's face was pale. It was the first time he had touched all kinds of stationery with his hands and hurt someone with a brick.

—even though it didn't happen at all.

But that piece of blood has been covered in front of his eyes, between the sky and the earth, only the dazzling red is left, dull and suffocating.

He only saw the bald head opening his mouth to say something, but he didn't hear the sound, his mind was blank, his hand seemed to be stuck by a needle, he shook the brick, staggered and rushed out of the alley.

No one stopped him, Zhao Ning stumbled and ran for a long distance, was startled by the sudden sound of the whistle, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Someone around him saw him like this and asked with concern.

There was buzzing in his ears, and he sat slumped and gasped for several breaths before the blood in front of his eyes faded little by little.

"Student, how are you doing?"

He finally heard the voices of the people around him, and with a pale face, he shook his head towards the woman's concerned face.

The voice before puberty was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to recognize the original tone: "I'm fine, it's okay."

Seeing his complexion gradually recovering, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. Just when the green light came on, she didn't want to wait any longer. After a word of concern, she followed the flow of people to the opposite side.

Zhao Ning stood up slowly while supporting the electric pole beside him, softened his body, and walked up the zebra crossing step by step.

until you calm down completely.

At that time, he had almost reached the entrance of the village.

With a sudden pause in his footsteps, he belatedly realized that something was wrong, turned around and ran back like crazy.

He didn't know what was the point of what he did. Maybe the boy had already been released, and those people shouldn't involve innocent people. He thought about it all the way until he finally returned to that deserted alley.

There was a dead silence all around the alley.

That group has already left.

Zhao Ning realized this and breathed a sigh of relief. He continued to walk a few steps, looked in along the alley, and saw the naked boy who was thrown by the wall like a rag. landed a punch.

……

At first, Qiao Ran felt that she should not die.

The boy hit him with a brick, but his head hurt a little and he bled a little, it didn't matter.

He was unconscious for a moment, and when he woke up again, he was awakened by the pain.

There was blood in front of his eyes, and there were murmurs in his ears all the time, and his body hurt more than before he passed out. It seemed that the person hitting him with a brick was not enough, and he probably hit him several times in a row.

Qiao Ran wanted to get up, but immediately realized something was wrong.

There seemed to be a person on his body, a hand stretched out, and when he realized something, he began to struggle hard.

The boy slapped him again.

He thought that femme fatale was used to describe women, but it turned out that when it was used to describe men, it was even more terrifying.

He didn't want to remember what happened later in his life, and the other party seemed to think that this kind of thing was not fun, and quickly left him.

He had only glanced at the boy a few times, but now his eyes were bloodied, and he couldn't see him clearly.

But he knew that he would never forget that person's appearance in his life.

When the man left, he kicked him several times. His whole body was shaking with pain, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

After that, no one touched him.

Qiao Ran didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground, but he felt that he should be getting closer to the Naihe Bridge.

Until another hand reached out.

He thought it was those people who came back again, sadly and helplessly let out a silent moan from his throat, is he going to die like this today.

But it became clear right away that it wasn't.

Who knows who found him who looked like garbage, and picked him up carefully. Qiao Ran nestled in that person's arms. He couldn't see or hear him, but he could smell the clean smell of laundry soap on his body.

This must be an angel.

The man probably also knew what happened to him, the hands that put on his clothes were trembling, Qiao Ran temporarily lost his hearing and vision, and his other senses became more sensitive.

He was afraid that the other party would abandon him again in disgust when he found his disgusting and broken body. If so, he should really be invited by Granny Meng to have a bowl of soup.

But this person didn't.

He put on clothes for him, hugged him tightly, and left this hellish alleyway step by step.

Qiao Ran was in pain all over.

Every time the other party took a step while holding him, his chest that had been kicked would feel pain like being stabbed by a steel bar.

But he can bear it.

When a person receives a little kindness in a desperate situation, that faint warmth can dispel all the coldness.

He greedily smelled the smell of this person. If he wanted to die not long ago, now he wants to live.

He wanted to open his eyes and see this godlike person.

……

The teenager lay in a hospital bed for a week.

Zhao Ning dug out the address book and his name from the boy's schoolbag.

Qiao Lan.

He didn't dare to tell his parents what happened. If he told the truth, the other party would definitely go crazy.

He took care of the boy here for a week, and the doctor told him that the boy will recover his hearing and vision tomorrow, and his injuries will heal soon, and he will be discharged from the hospital after another two or three days.

Zhao Ning did not leave that night. After the boy fell asleep, he leaned into the boy's ear and said something that only he could hear.