C44 Rain

I shouted into the phone, "Second Uncle, you should hurry up and leave. Don't reveal your identity, or you won't be able to escape. "

There was a series of "peng pang pang" sounds from the other side, as if the fight had already started. I can't bear to hear it.

After a while, Mr. Zhao's breathless voice came out of the phone: "Eldest Nephew, what did you say just now?"

Ma Ke said from the side: "Let him come to school, Wuzhong."

Without much time to think, I shouted into the microphone, "Second uncle, come to Cypress City. We'll wait here for you."

Mr. Zhao said, "Eldest Nephew, I don't have the money to take a taxi. Why don't you come and pick me up? "

I told him to be careful and hung up.

I said, "Why don't you come with me?"

Ma Ke retracted his neck, turned and said to Xia Xin: "Let's go, let's go upstairs."

To be honest, I am not worried about Mr. Zhao. After interacting with me for the past few days, I realized that although Mr. Zhao's actions are a bit of a mess, his skills are not sloppy and he shouldn't lose to Xia Xin. Moreover, there were screams coming from the phone one after another, but none of them belonged to Mr. Zhao. It seemed like he did not suffer a loss.

All the male dormitories in the world were similar. A little dirty, a little messy, a little bad. Occasionally, as the three of us went upstairs, we could see students scurrying around. When these people saw Xia Xin, they started to whistle shamelessly.

However, Xia Xin shook the knife in her hand and acted like a little girl. These people all became terrified and obediently hid in her dorm room.

There were many beautiful women, but not everyone could afford to offend them.

Ma Ke brought us to the fourth floor, then pointed at the dorm number: "Hehe, this is our dorm. 419, remember?"

Xia Xin looked at me, puzzled. "Why is he smiling so strangely?" This number is easy to remember? "

I said, "I don't know, I don't understand. I've never seen it."

Ma Ke pushed open the door to the dorm room, then made a gesture of invitation: "Beauty first."

Xia Xin didn't move, but looked at me. I knew what she meant, so I went in to take a look.

There were six beds in the dormitory, three empty. Of the remaining three, one of them was playing with his phone, the other was reading a book through a flashlight, and the last one was sleeping obediently.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little regretful. Cypress City's reputation wasn't great, but the learning atmosphere was still alright. There was even a night fight.

At that moment, Xia Xin, who was behind me, coughed. I turned my head and said to her, "Come in. Everyone is wearing clothes. Those who aren't wearing any clothes are also under the bed."

So we went in.

The two of them looked at us in surprise. The one who was reading said, "Ah? "Who are you?"

Ma Ke said: "This is my friend."

The person who was reading said, "Who are you?"

I was a little puzzled and asked Ma Ke: "Did you go to the wrong room? Why don't your roommates recognize you? "

Ma Ke said: "I did not go wrong, I followed Brother Long and wandered the martial arts world, travelling through the wind and rain, living in a random place. It is normal for these people to not know me."

As Ma Ke continued to act arrogantly, he looked at Xia Xin. When he realized that Xia Xin wasn't even looking at him, he was immediately a little disappointed.

It was about three in the morning, and we had no intention of sleeping, so we simply sat down on the stools.

The people reading and playing on their phones finally noticed a great beauty had arrived at their dorm, so they looked over in a crafty manner. However, they did not do anything excessive. After all, they were still naked, so it was impossible for them to raise their blankets and start a conversation.

No matter how much of a rogue student he was, he was still a student.

I casually asked the person reading, "Do you know where the virtual market is?"

The person reading said, "I don't know."

I asked the phone player, "Do you know?"

The person on the phone said, "I don't know."

I helplessly sighed.

Ma Ke said to the one who was reading: "Brother, stop pretending. Once we pass through the entrance of Wuzhong, we will step foot into the construction site. Are you planning on using scientific and cultural knowledge to move bricks? Turn off that lousy flashlight of yours, make me dizzy. "

The person who was reading didn't answer.

Ma Ke was truly worthy of being a martial artist. With his temper alone, he snatched the book away. Then I noticed that the book had fewer words and more pictures. And the pictures are quite unsightly.

Ma Ke said in disdain, "What era is it now? There's nothing on the Internet right now, yet you're still looking at this."

The person reading the book said, "What do you know? I just miss old times." This thing has the same feeling as when I was a kid. "

Then he took the book back.

The person who was playing with his phone suddenly laughed lewdly and then felt around under the blanket. After a moment, he threw back the covers and jumped off the bed. It seemed like he had put on his clothes in the dark.

Ma Ke asked: "Where are you going?"

The one on the cell phone said, "I made an appointment with a girl."

Ma Ke asked with interest: "Is it pretty?"

Those who play with mobile phones enlarge the picture for us to see.

Ma Ke said, "Isn't this Tang Wei? Did this girl search for the map on the internet? "

The one on the cell phone said, "Who cares if she's Tang Wei or not. We'll meet on the playground. It's too dark to see your face. Isn't it the same with Tang Wei? "

Then he put on his shoes and walked away. He had already disappeared. His melodious humming came from the corridor: "Young people don't know the value of the essence ah. Old people always look at the sky and cry." I don't know when the guilt ah, only to hold up the gun self-indulgent. Rape was a crime now, and he would sleep in jail for the next few years. Sleep in jail, sleep in prison, the chrysanthemums are wet with tears!

Not long after the phone player left, my phone rang. It was Mr. Zhao who called to ask where I was.

I said I was in the boys' dormitory and told him to hurry over.

Five minutes later, the Mr. Zhao arrived. His clothes were torn, but there was no wound on his face. After he entered, he reached out his hand to ask for money from Xia Xin, "I've asked around, those hooligans are here for you. I was hurt by them, and in the end I still have to ask you for money. "

I looked at him in bewilderment. "You were injured?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Yes. "Not only was he injured, his clothes were also torn."

Xia Xin didn't bother to argue with him, and took out her purse to pat Mr. Zhao's hands. I clearly remember that it was Fatty's wallet.

Mr. Zhao took the money and stopped. He found a chair and sat down, then asked Ma Ke: "Is it safe here? Would your whatever big brother look for you? "

Ma Ke said, "No, no. He doesn't know where I went to school. "

Mr. Zhao asked in bewilderment, "Didn't you follow him? He doesn't even know that? "

Ma Ke said: "I am a gangster, why would I mention that my school has no face?"

We gave each other a thumbs up. "Great foresight."

I waited for Mr. Zhao to catch his breath, and asked him if he knew anything about the virtual market. I felt that I was about to become Xianglin sister-in-law. I had to ask anyone I saw.

But Mr. Zhao also shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

We were talking quite softly, and the one who was sleeping was awakened by us. He looked down in dissatisfaction, then retracted his head.

No matter how I look at it, the few of us don't look like good people, especially Mr. Zhao. The dirt on his clothes has not been cleaned up yet, so he seems to be in a bad mood.

The three of us chatted for a while before we took out our bags. Ma Ke found a flashlight canister and helped us light it up.

We checked carefully, but there were no clues about the empty market in those old clothes.

I said, "The empty market."

The man asked me, "Who told you about this place?"

I curiously asked, "You know that place?"

The man said, "I think you might have misheard. The one you're looking for is not a virtual market, it's a rainy market."

The moment the word "Rain City" came out of his mouth, everyone present, including Ma Ke, suddenly realized something: "Yes yes yes, it could very likely be Rain City." Then they looked at me strangely. "What are you doing in the Rain Market?"

I asked Ma Ke, "Do you know this rainy market? What is it? "

Ma Ke pulled over a chair and said, "Actually the Rain City is a ghost story of our school."

What I was thinking was that most of your school story has nothing to do with where I'm looking. However, since the other party mentioned the word 'ghost', I must have some connections. Thus, I patiently listened.

Ma Ke said: "This isn't really a ghost story, it's true. It didn't take long. I'm a sophomore now. When I was just in the first year of high school, there was a slut in the dorm next door. "

He pointed to the bed on which he was reading. "That was where the man was sleeping at that time. This bed is not very good. "

The person reading cursed, "Scram."

Ma Ke slowly stood up. "Try one more time. No one would dare speak to me like that outside. "

I grabbed him. "Get down to business. Get down to business."

Ma Ke saw that Xia Xin was also waiting for him to tell the ghost story. So he sat down and said to us, "What did you say? The coquettish one next door, right? It is said that the family is in prostitution. "

My eyes widened when I heard this. Isn't the Wuzhong too rich in species?

When Ma Ke saw my expression, he smacked his forehead and said, "I didn't say it clearly, I didn't say it clearly. Silver powder seller. It's just white paint, that thing on the radiator, we're all selling it for silver. "

I heaved a sigh of relief. "So you're selling the silver powder. You must be earning quite a bit, right?"

Ma Ke said: "That's right, it's because our family is rich that they are so shameless. There were dozens of clothes, and they were even more diligent than the girls. "For a while, I bought some latest models from overseas. Aiyo, it's so nice for him, it's so f * cking good."

I said to Ma Ke: "Can you get to the point?"

Ma Ke nodded, "Alright, let's get to the point. One night, the punk jumped over the wall and went to the internet cafe. Originally, there was an internet cafe in front of the school, but this guy was so slutty, he had to go downtown if he felt that the grade was too low. , do you have any high level internet cafe? "

It was obvious that Ma Ke didn't like her at all. It's all bad language when you tell a story, but we have to be patient. Because correcting him was useless, it would only delay him.

Ma Ke said: "That night, he walked for a long time without getting a taxi, and it started to rain. I can tell you guys that there was no rain in the whole city that night. "