Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

When the three of them heard it, it sounded a bit like Xu Damao's voice.

Liu Haizhong's face turned red and his small eyes immediately narrowed. The three of them had just drunk a lot.

After hearing the sound, Liu Haizhong stood up suddenly and walked out staggeringly.

There was a gleam of light in Yan Fugui's eyes, and he supported Lao Liu and went to the central courtyard.

Zhang Minghui sat on the chair and drank the remaining wine in the glass. He said with emotion.

"Hey, it's only been a few days since things calmed down, and it looks like something has happened again."

After packing up simply, he hurried out. When he arrived at the central courtyard, people from every household had gotten up and came to see the fun.

The yard was pitch black, and Xu Damao was standing outside He Yuzhu's house, swaying a little. He couldn't see what was going on.

Nowadays, every household uses incandescent lamps, which have a relatively low power, and the lights in He Yuzhu's house are all off. Only by the faint moonlight can a figure be seen.

But this did not pose a problem for the neighbors in the compound, as every household went home to get a flashlight.

With more than twenty flashlights shining, the area suddenly became as bright as day. However, the brightness of the flashlights was a bit strong, so bright that Xu Damao had to cover his face with his hands.

Wow, goodness! When the neighbors shone the flashlight, they saw clearly what Xu Damao looked like now.

His hair was a mess like a hornet's nest, and his fair face was covered with bloodstains. The blood was all over his face, and some of it had dried up and solidified on his face.

It's a bit creepy at first glance.

His body was covered in dust, and his blue work clothes were covered in dust, but it was unclear where exactly he was injured.

Xu Damao was staggering, and it was unclear whether he was beaten or drunk. Even from a distance, one could smell the alcohol on him.

When the neighbors saw Xu Damao's miserable state, they were shocked at first, and then they were filled with joy. They felt so happy.

What happened a few days ago caused the entire compound to suffer. Every family paid the price in blood, and it was all caused by Xu Fugui's family. How could we not hate this family?

Now seeing Xu Damao’s miserable condition, my heart feels like it’s been drinking honey.

I don’t know who shouted from behind.

"Hey, Damao, you weren't beaten to death. I guess you're fine!"

Then, laughter broke out all around.

When Zhang Minghui saw Xu Damao like this, he opened his mouth and spoke with concern.

"Brother Mao, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this?"

At this time, the lights in He Yuzhu's house suddenly lit up. He Yuzhu opened the door and yelled angrily.

"Shamao, you bastard, why are you yelling? I don't know that I'm sleeping, why are you disturbing my sweet dreams?"

Xu Damao opened his bloody mouth, this time it was truly a bloody mouth, and shouted loudly.

"You son of a bitch, you're the one who put the sack on me and beat me up like this."

After saying this, he pointed to his miserable condition with his right hand.

He Yuzhu curled his lips in disdain.

"Shamao, stop framing me, you bastard. I was sleeping peacefully at home, when did I hit you?"

"If you get beaten up, you should report it to the police. Why are you running to my house and screaming? Are you sick?

When Xu Damao heard Sha Zhu ask him to call the police, he looked at He Yuzhu suspiciously, not sure whether it was Sha Zhu who beat him.

But I still tricked Shazhu.

"Shazhu, you bastard, I clearly heard your voice, and you dare not admit it."

Of course He Yuzhu would not admit it, because he was very sure when he was beating him just now. He did not say a word the whole time, he just kept beating him.

He spoke in a very arrogant tone.

"Shamao, I think you are sick. You have offended so many people. Those who want to beat you up can line up from our courtyard to the front street."

"You grandson, if I hadn't seen that you were beaten up and had injuries on your body, Master Zhu would have to give you a good repair."

None of the neighbors in the yard spoke. They were all watching the fun and laughing at Xu Damao's joke.

When Zhang Minghui saw this, he knew that the people in the compound would not care about Xu Damao, so he said something.

"Brother Damao, no matter who hit you, you have to call the police first. Don't let the bad guy get away."

Xu Damao thought about it and it made sense, but his body wouldn't obey him, so he talked to Zhang Minghui.

"Minghui, please come with me. I'm in pain all over my body. You need to help me."

"no problem."

Zhang Minghui walked forward and helped Xu Damao out of the front yard and walked towards the police station.

Every family in the compound returned home slowly, ready to watch the show.

After everyone had left, He Yuzhu came into the house and sat on the kang with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

"Well done Zhang Minghui, you are capable and willing to help others, right?"

"Grandson, wait till your grandfather hits you with a club one day and see if you can still hold your own."

However, when he saw the blood flowing from Xu Damao's face, He Yuzhu couldn't stop laughing, and the anger that he had been holding in his heart was finally released.

...

Ever since Xu Damao spread the rumors, He Yuzhu's life has become difficult.

Not only was he ostracized in the factory, he couldn't even hold his head up in front of his neighbors because it was too embarrassing. His reputation was rotten.

After returning home, I had to face Jia Zhang's abuse and curses every day, so I was always depressed.

Tiantian's eyes were red, and he wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge on Xu Damao and beat him half to death.

He Yuzhu had been keeping an eye on Xu Damao in the factory for several days, but couldn't find an opportunity.

It can be said that Xu Damao was a little arrogant during this period. After reporting to the police, he did not take the offense against the people in the compound seriously.

I was a little cautious at first, but when I was praised in the factory, I became a little too proud of myself.

In the past, only a small number of people in the factory knew Xu Damao. Now, although he is not known to everyone, he is well-known in the factory and is familiar to everyone.

After becoming famous in the factory, Xu Damao made a few drinking buddies in the factory, and they have been partying and drinking outside every day these days.

The people from the kitchen came back and talked about how Xu Damao and his friends had occupied the toilet again, preventing him from going to the toilet properly.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu pretended to ask casually.

"Which bathroom? I'm about to go! Gotta avoid these bastards."

"The one closest to our kitchen."

"That's fine. I'll go somewhere farther away."

Then, he quietly came to the toilet and began to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Xu Damao and a few others were discussing where to go for a drink in the evening, and they didn't notice that there was a man lying against the wall outside.

When Sha Zhu heard the voice of his old enemy Xu Damao, his eyes turned red and he was secretly happy.

"Sun Thief, I finally caught you."

"Hey, grandson, I was wondering why I couldn't see you these past few days. Turns out you were celebrating and drinking every day."

"You son of a bitch, I'm being discriminated against and looked down upon, but you're enjoying the best food and the best drinks every day. See how I deal with you tonight."