"You're going out, now?"
After watching the movie with his girlfriend, dormitory Director Wei Jiang Yanggang floated back to the dormitory at 9:45 p.m., smelling of love. He opened the door and saw Zhang Heng, who was wearing a sports suit and was squatting on the ground to tie his shoelaces.
"Yes, there's an event in the evening."
"Activities? Is it a date? " Wei Jiangyang's face suddenly showed a pair of brothers, I know your mysterious smile.
Chen Huadong, who was drinking coke and watching a movie, was shocked. "What, Mr. Zhang, isn't the person you like me?"
Ma Wei, the oldest man in the dormitory, put down his English book and said, "Zhang Heng, you have such good conditions. It should be very easy to find a girlfriend. It's still single now. If I didn't have a bedroom with you, I would think you were a fag."
Ma Wei's feeling is not without a reason. He has four people in his bedroom. His family conditions are the worst for him. His parents are very honest farmers. When he was in high school, he liked a girl in his class, but this feeling has always been hidden in his heart.
It wasn't until the freshman semester when four people in the dormitory were outside to celebrate his birthday that he drank too much that they told the story. Only then did Zhang Heng realize that the girl and he had been admitted to the same city for study, so they encouraged Ma Wei to express themselves together, but the latter shook his head and refused.
Ma Wei's situation is clear to the other three people in the dormitory. They all know that he has to rely on the national award to pay his tuition and reduce the burden of his family. He usually studies the hardest. He spends every day in the library, and the rest of his time working as a tutor to make money. He has no time to fall in love.
However, other people can't help with this kind of thing. Ma Wei has a strong self-esteem and works with the dormitory. Other people want to avoid his expenses, but he refuses.
Zhang Heng patted Ma Wei on the shoulder, but said, "don't tease me. It's not a date tonight. I'm not a fag. I just haven't met a girl I like."
Chen Huadong raised the coke in his hand, "when you come across it, you must open your eyes to see who can take our Shecao Zhang."
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It's not easy to deal with three melon eating parties. When Zhang Heng goes out of school, it's already 10:05.
If he hadn't found the number on his right arm while taking a bath, Zhang Heng would even suspect that what happened in the maid's coffee shop this afternoon was just an illusion.
He asked the lovely maid with cat's ears, who was sure that he was the only one in that position from entering the shop to leaving.
The handsome maid in charge of mixing drinks also said that she only mixed a cup of forbidden love during that time.
"Never question a bartender, because every cup of work is filled with something called love. It is impossible for people to forget their love." The latter is cool.
“……”
For the rest of the store, the conversation a few minutes ago was as if it had never happened.
It seems that the guy in Tang suit and top hat and tie has mentioned that this meeting is forbidden, but he will solve the problem.
Therefore, Zhang Heng speculated that this might be his so-called solution.
Time callback?
Zhang Heng is more and more curious about what is sacred about that guy. All his abilities seem to be related to time. But now is not the time to think about this kind of problem. Now he needs to deal with the coming game first.
After leaving school, he took the subway to an industrial area outside the Fifth Ring Road according to Baidu's navigation, and then used jogging to warm himself up.
At 10:45, he came to the bar called sex and the city.
This place is a bit remote. Along the way, Zhang Heng saw several little gangsters. He looked at him with a bad look while smoking. There were also several drunken girls in cool clothes squatting on the curb and vomiting.
Zhang Heng didn't want to get into trouble. He put on the hood behind his sportswear and kept passing them at a constant speed.
The front of the bar was more lively than he thought.
Sex and the city is transformed from an abandoned factory, covering a large area. The rusty factory is covered with all kinds of strange graffiti, and the front door is full of luxury cars and super cars.
This is the best time for the bar business. Young people from the city are pouring in from all directions.
Before entering the door, the deafening sound came from the factory building, as if to tear up people's souls. Zhang Heng frowned. Although the uninvited guest who had the same drink with him always stressed that he should not disclose anything, he would know everything when the game went deep, but there were still some vague messages between the lines.
In any case, his organization should be old and secretive enough. It's not the first time that they hold similar games, but the world has never known their existence.
This shows that their secrecy work is good enough.
now, Zhang Heng has at least seven hundred or eight hundred people. His eyes are everywhere thighs and buttocks. There are cool laser lights accompanying DJ's playing boards. If the so-called dangerous games are launched here, Zhang Heng will bet tiktok and tubing on the second day are absolutely bloomers.So is there any wrong word in the address?
This is a common mistake made by most people, especially considering the age of the other party. This kind of thing is not too surprising.
Just then Zhang Heng noticed the shadow on the top right.
Strictly speaking, it's not the second floor. It's just a huge container fixed on the west wall by steel structure. There is an iron ladder leading to it. Under the iron ladder are two strong men in suits and sunglasses.
A few drunk young men and women seemed to want to run up to play, but they were stopped by the two men.
One of the rich second generation's families should be very rich. He threw a handful of banknotes on each other's face. When people around him found that the young people spilled a hundred dollar bill, they immediately got into a commotion and started looting.
But the two strong men did not respond.
The rich second generation was a little angry. He splashed his wine on their faces. He was probably used to arrogance. He raised his feet and wanted to rush up. At the next moment, no one could see what happened. His body suddenly flew upside down and knocked over several people in a row. There was also a wine table. Finally, he was lying on the ground with blood on his face. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Several of his companions were scared to wake up when they saw this scene. Several men wanted to put down a few cruel words, but when they saw one of them slowly wiping his sunglasses, they finally shrunk, lifted the mindless rich second generation and ran to the parking lot in a hurry.
When the riot subsided, the other people looked at the two strong men with a faint sense of fear and did not dare to come here again.
Zhang Heng waited another five minutes to make sure that no one paid attention to this side. Then he took a deep breath and went up.
Two strong men in suits looked at him from behind the sunglasses without expression. The sight made people feel a chill. Zhang Heng felt that he was facing two lions on the prairie ready to hunt, but his calmness played a role again. He pulled up his sleeve and showed the string of numbers on his arm.
In the process, he was a little worried. Just now, the tragedy of the rich second generation was quite unforgettable. Although Zhang Heng had speculated that the number on his arm was the ticket to the game, he did not rule out other possibilities.
Fortunately, the worst didn't happen. He didn't follow the rich second generation and bowled in the air.
After a long time, the two iron tower like figures stood aside without saying a word, revealing the road behind them.
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