Once in a while a cold wind blew through the silent streets, and a few leaves rolled away from the hands of the cleaners and finally rolled into the sewers.
In the hazy night, he could only see his five fingers, and further away was pitch-black, as if the dark hole of Zhenzi was about to appear in a horror movie.
There were no neon lights on the whole street, only old red and green lights that looked like they were suffering from Alzheimer's disease. He stopped.
This was an old city that was about to be demolished.
Tap, tap, tap...
One step, two steps, three steps …
Chu was jumping up and down like a cute little white rabbit, counting his own steps as he walked forward.
He lowered his head as he shook his body. No one could see his face in the shadows or his eyes covered by his bangs, only his mouth opening and closing …
"One, not afraid. Two, not afraid. Three, not afraid …"
Chu Yu felt as if the muscles on his face were going to spasm. Tears of fear rolled down his face as he chanted the incantation.
"Zhao Yanli, damn it. When I graduate, I'll definitely kill you first before committing adultery. Then I'll let you walk down this street in your birthday suit. Oh, oh, oh, go!"
When Chu very much thought of Zhao Yanli, his fear immediately turned into anger, but unfortunately, this anger disappeared in a gust of cold wind and turned into a curled and trembling shiver …
He was originally very, very far away. Due to his audacity, the new beauty class teacher, Zhao Yanli, was caught red-handed by him on the spot, and was then threatened by Zhao Yanli who was grinding her teeth. He was forced to wander the streets of this so-called Ghost Hole by himself on a night like this.
When he thought of Zhao Yali using an extremely gentle gaze to look at him and telling his parents in a sweet and cute voice that he would have to stay at the supplementary lessons for the night, that strange curve on the corner of his mouth, Chu very much wanted to strip her in front of everyone.
However, it was a pity that he was just a good kid who knew how to talk big. Evil would always be killed in the cradle of thought.
He did not publicly strip Zhao Yanli, but under her threat, he obediently walked on this gloomy street late at night.
"Don't think about running away. If I don't meet you at the other end of the street, I'll tell your parents to pinch me here."
As Zhao Yanli spoke, she picked up Chu Tian's small hand that was covered in ink and pressed it against her chest.
It was so soft, so comfortable …
"Comfortable?"
"Ah, when did I get ink on my hands!"
Chu Tian loudly yelled as he retracted his hand, silently cursing Zhao Yanli, this pervert. He had fallen into her trap yet again. At that time, he had wished that he could put Zhao Yali on the spot and take care of her. In any case, this place was empty, and no matter how much she had shouted, no one would come here.
In the end, he naturally didn't have the proper way to teach this seemingly beautiful but obviously perverted teacher. Gritting his teeth, he stared at the woman who had just received a Ph.D. in psychology and evilly speculated that perhaps she was used to being abused in school and would use all sorts of strange methods to abuse her students only when she was a teacher.
However, the comrades who had been abused by her all had indescribable difficulties. They were unable to voice out the pain they had suffered internally and physically. And all these difficulties were basically created by Zhao Yanli.
Wuu ~ ~
Immediately after, she drove Chu Wuwei out of the car, just in time to pinch him again. When he was alone and miserable in the cold night, the woman drove off in her red BMW to wait for him at the other end of the street, two thousand meters away.
The surrounding residential buildings had already been emptied half a year ago, and only a few stores hadn't been moved away yet. The deserted district gradually became a nest of crows and a home for stray cats and dogs.
Small animals were not scary, but small animals that talked in their sleep in the dark night.
Chu was so distracted by the occasional cackling and meowing that he seemed to have two figures in his little head, one counting step by step, quietly jumping forward, the other clutching his hair, staring at his eyes, his mouth open in fear, howling.
It wasn't his fault. He was a coward, a very timid person. But being timid wasn't his fault. What was wrong was that his weak point had been leaked out by him, and he had been pinched by Zhao Yanli in the end.
One step, two steps, three steps …
Chu was like a ghost, jumping forward.
In this world, there were two kinds of cowards. One of them would become more and more afraid when they were afraid, and would end up scaring themselves to death. The other one would discover that there were no ghosts eating them after being afraid for a period of time, and then successfully overcome their cowardice.
Sadly, Chu Yuan belonged to the first group of people.
From the moment he took his first step onto this street, he felt that there was a ghost behind him. As he walked forward, the ghost became bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer. He could even hear the ghost's breathing and smell the stench of the ghost's breath.
Aside from this phantom in his dreams, what he was most afraid of was the alleyway's entrance that appeared one after another.
From his point of view, there was a high chance that something even more terrifying was hidden there! That thing might pop up and eat him.
If the current Chu very much hated Zhao Yanli, then the second thing he hated was the materialism that had been instilled into him since he was young. Being revered as a religious materialism by the beloved GCD, he was convinced that ghosts would not disappear because of his disregard, and now he wanted to go to the arms of idealism.
Thus, as long as he firmly believed in the absence of ghosts, there was nothing to fear from this street.
"There is nothing in the heart, there is no reason in the mind. My heart is the universe. Amitabha, God above, one step, two steps, three steps …"
Chu very soon discovered that another alley was about to come. He silently recited the original Idealism Sutra and prepared to pass through the alley in seven steps.
Tap, tap, tap...
One step, two steps, three steps …
Four steps, five steps, five steps, five steps, four steps …
Just as Chu Dai was about to jump over, he suddenly saw a glimmer of light at the corner of his eyes. He had the curious personality of a timid person. For a moment, he forgot his fear and turned his head to glance back.
Wow, so much RMB!
Eh, it looks like a gun!
F * ck me! Not good, it's a criminal!
He was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that he had actually witnessed an illegal transaction. Furthermore, it was the most dangerous firearms trade!
All of the hairs on Chu Gong's body immediately stood up, a chill ran from his heels all the way to the back of his head. When he saw the gleaming guns, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
Luckily, he kept walking in the fear of his dreams, and his mental endurance increased by quite a bit. After realizing that he was not discovered in the dark, Chu very firmly bit his lips to not let himself make a sound, and stood on tiptoe.
One step, two steps, three steps …
Four...
Meow … Woo …
Very untimely, a Wildcat with eyes shining with a strange light suddenly scuttled out from a nearby trash can and stretched its back. The extremely tense Chu was very still for a moment, then the pressure on his mind suddenly erupted.
His voice resounded through the night sky...