Chapter 130

I've been exerting too much, my hand muscles are aching, my head is dizzy, and I've begun to see things blurred. It's the pain that pulls me back. I've been hit with a steel pipe on my back, and I've been beaten down. I struggle to get up, and it's very hard. Chen Bing rushes towards me waving a steel pipe he didn't know when to pick it up

A scream came from behind. Maybe a rotten boy was hit by Chen Bing. Chen Bing was very fierce. Then I feel a very powerful hand to pull me up, carrying me away quickly. I don't know how long I've escaped, but the sound of footsteps behind me is getting closer and closer, and the hand is released

"Brother, you run first, keep running, don't look back..."

"Run together."

"You run." Chen Bing looked around and pointed to an alley on the left, "there."

I ran to the alley and saw Chen Bing carrying a garbage can and running in. At this time, the rotten kids had already come. Chen Bing waved the garbage can to stop the rotten kids.

"Big brother, let's go."

I gritted my teeth and ran to the alley.

I don't know how far I ran. I heard a scream. It was like Chen Bing. I didn't know. I was confused. I had only one idea, which was to run to a safe place. However, where would be safe?

The alley is getting brighter and brighter. I know I'm running outside. It's a big road. I rushed out. A motorcycle passed by and knocked me off. My body tumbled over in the air and fell into the nearby trees. It's the green trees. Then I felt my body slide down into a ditch. I'm sure it's a ditch, because it's smelly and very non-toxic It often stinks.

Then, I fainted

I don't know how long after that, I woke up. I thought I had been caught, or I would not wake up, but I did wake up.

I lay in a stinky ditch, smelly. When I opened my eyes, I could see that it was dark all around. But I saw a light green light that could move. It was a mouse. I heard the cry. Then I found something moving on my back. I sat up immediately.

It's very painful, chest pain, arm pain, thigh pain, calf pain, all over the body pain, especially the back. I tried for a long time and couldn't stand up. Finally, I gave up and began to listen to the sound outside. It was very quiet. I could hear the sound of police cars, but it was very far away.

I don't know how long I've been sitting. I've accumulated a little strength and finally got up.

I am in a road under the ditch, the road side is a row of small trees, used to block the ditch, about half a meter high, I climbed up hard, identified the direction to the house low street. I walk very slowly, every walk is very hard, and I have to rest for a while to continue. It's not the center of the city. It's a village in the city and so on. The houses are short and there are few people.

But after walking for a while, I still heard the sound of walking, and I immediately hid in an alley.

Fortunately, it was not the rotten ones, but two men carrying some strange bamboo products.

When they went away, I was ready to leave, but I heard a few roars above my head. I looked up and saw a bottle like thing growing bigger and bigger in my pupils from high to low, and then hit my forehead accurately. I fell down with a hum. Before falling down, I heard a scream, a woman's scream, which was very loud and clear at night

My forehead was bleeding, and the blood was dripping down my eyes. I had no strength.

I think, I will die like this!!!

Ha ha, it's ridiculous that I should die in a place I don't even know, and I'm so stupid. My body stinks. Did I do anything wrong in my last life???

In just a few seconds, I thought a lot, and many fragments and faces flashed through my mind. There were some things I had when I was a child, some friends, and some people I was concerned about. My parents, my sister, Lu Meimei, Ma Xiaoying, sun mengnu, and even * *, Sheng Peng, Chen Jia, and that elegant young woman, Ji Ruolan, and Chen Bing, who had known each other for less than a day But I was implicated still don't know the life and death of the rural boy. Ha ha, Zhou Qi, I didn't think of her. I had a relationship with her. However, all this is what she brought to me, I hate her, really hate her.

I heard the sound of opening the door, not far from me, but my sight was blocked by blood, I couldn't see clearly, then I heard a scream, and a hand touched me, as if covering my wound.

"Don't call the police, please." With these words, I spit out a mouthful of blood and then lose consciousness.

I woke up, lying in a strange room on the bed, a very soft bed.

The room is fragrant, it should be a woman's room, but I didn't see a woman, because there is a towel on my forehead, which is very fragrant. And in me It seems that it is not so painful, on the contrary, there is a cool spreading.

I slowly opened the towel on my forehead, and a strong light came into my eyes. I immediately closed it again. After a while, I got used to the strong light, and then I slowly opened it again to observe the whole environment. The house is not big, about 20 square meters. The layout is not very good, but it's very warm. Tables, stools and many things are of the same color, and they are very lovely colors.I'm sure it's definitely a woman's house, and it's a single woman. The wardrobe is full of women's clothes, including underwear and so on. The number is quite large. Those small pieces of underwear, all kinds of colors It's strange that I still want to see these things. As a patient, I should be clean.

I'm thirsty and want to drink water, but the water dispenser is very far away from me. I can't reach it. I struggle to get out of bed, even worse. It's very painful to move it with a little force. It's so painful that people can't bear it.

"Anybody?" I try to shout, although I know there is no one, this is helpless shouting!

After waiting for a long time, no one came back. I had to endure the pain and climb out of bed. I want to drink water. I hope my health will improve after drinking water, because I don't know what kind of woman this is. I told her not to call the police before I fainted. Did she really not report it? She's been out for a long time. I've been awake for more than half an hour. She hasn't come back yet. I'm very worried. I'll be finished when the police come.

But if you want to call the police, why do you take me home? You're not afraid to dirty the place?

I don't understand.

Struggling for a long time, the bed is very high, I can't put my legs down, I try my best to move my buttocks, and then A careless, I fell directly, very painful, pain I almost fainted. And just then, I heard the sound from the door, and then the key twisting outside. I watched the wooden door open and a woman come in with a big bag of things Then, I was stunned

Ha ha, the world is so funny, so funny.

What I saw was that I was in Ningbo Zhang Dingjun called me the lady with professional ethics.

"What are you doing?" Seeing me fall to the ground, she immediately put down the bag of things in her hand and ran to help me, "are you ok?"

"It hurts."

"You have a lot of injuries. Don't move." She struggled to get me up, put me back on the bed, and pulled the pillow over me.

"Thank you

Her face was expressionless and she stooped to lift the bag.

"I'm not a bad person." I said, I think I need to explain.

She didn't speak.

"You saved me, thank you!"

"You hurt your head because of me." She dug out a lot of things from the bag, such as some medicine. "I accidentally ran into a bottle when I was drying clothes last night, so..."

"It doesn't matter." She said that last night, now it's night outside, I have fainted all day and all night?

She's giving me medicine. She's very skillful. It doesn't hurt my wound very much. When she finished the medicine on

, she wrapped it up for me, and it was very hard when it was wrapped up, because I really had no strength. She was almost half holding my bag. It was very close to us when we held it. She was very fragrant. I had forgotten the perfume that she wore on that night in Ningbo, but I am sure it is different from now. And because it's very close, I can see the scenery from the neckline, and I'm squeezed by her part.

I have a feeling, a feeling of change, as if this she is not that she, that she is a lot of very fake but try to pretend to be true attitude, or smile. Now, although she laughs indifferently, she is at least very real, and her speaking speed, intonation and voice. I even doubt whether she is the same person, but her appearance is very close.

"You've got a lot of injuries. There are four or five stab wounds and your back, but you're lucky that none of them hurt your muscles and bones."

"How can you do this? Have you ever studied medicine? "

"I'm a pharmacist." She answered faintly, helped me lie down, and then took out a few bottles I don't know what it is. Anyway, she gave me a drip. She pricked my blood vessel very hard. It was so painful that I wanted to cry out. After that, she stuck the needle with adhesive tape and adjusted the drip speed.

"I want to drink water, and I'm a little hungry again. "

She did not give me water, but gave me a glucose, or little by little feed me, she said not to drink more. Then she gave me a bowl of porridge, packed outside, and fed me.

After drinking, she pulled the quilt to cover me, let me have more rest, don't daydream, affect the body recovery. I nodded and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't know how to say it. I was moved, very moved, a person who didn't have any friendship but met by chance all tried their best to help themselves. On the contrary, those who knew each other and had relations had to frame themselves. Ironically, this cruel world, cruel society.

I watched the ceiling until The lights went out and it was dark all around.

She was sleeping on a sofa several meters away from me. The sofa was too short. In the dark, I saw her change several postures back and forth, which were not comfortable. She couldn't sleep.

"The bed is big, if you don't mind..." I said, but I didn't go on. She should understand.