bullshit

No matter what kind of goods can be mixed into this street, here, everyone looks the same.

One second, you might just pass by the CEO of a certain group by chance, and the next second, a murderer with several lives will appear beside you.

As for the sudden power outage that night, there was nothing particularly unusual, except that a group of eighteenth bends of the mountain road mixed in the poor-quality audio accompaniment turned into ghosts crying and howling in place. The only reason that can be quickly thought of was that year Aging wires in disrepair are finally saying goodbye to the world.

And it's too common to think about it.

Fortunately, the sound amplification effect is gone, otherwise it would really become a disaster scene in history.

For a while, there were bastards who played tricks to scare girls, maintenance workers who ran around and were overwhelmed, and those who gloated about their misfortune and waited for a call later to find the boss to compensate for entertainment and mental damage.

Wang Dachuan and his group seemed to be drinking too much, and they didn't care about the problem of electricity and light at all. They squeezed the microphone and continued to howl.

Totally fueling the fire.

Zhong Congyu was sitting next to Gu Chi at this very moment, and was forced to make subconscious movements and emergency responses when the surroundings became dark. Chi's wrist was so pinched that even his own fingertips felt pain.

There was a lot of cold sweat on the back, and even the clothes were soaked thoroughly, but the whole body was plunged into the heat - the air conditioner was exhausted along with the main switch being unplugged, and the unique sultriness and heat here permeated indiscriminately came in.

"Don't worry, just pull me now, uh... pull me a little more lightly." And when Gu Chi spoke again, the stupid look of being drunk just now was gone!

What are you doing?Was it faked before?

Zhong Congyu's throat twitched, and before his fear of the dark began to relax, he was taken aback by Gu Chi's sudden change of mind, and was so frightened that he could no longer care about other things around him.

He frowned with a headache, and his eyelids began to twitch uncomfortably. Based on this sentence alone, even if his head was fully fired, he would not be able to guess the reason. He was afraid that this idiot would do something irreversible: "What are you doing?"

During the questioning, Zhong Congyu leaned his body forward, and as expected, Gu Chi didn't smell of alcohol at all!

There was no answer the first time I asked.

So Zhong Congyu said the words a second time more sharply: "I warn you, don't mess around in this place!"

"Shh-"

A deep voice rang in his ears, Gu Chi was obviously paralyzed on the sofa like a crooked child, but after saying this, his hand slowly held Zhong Congyu back, and his fingertips slowly rubbed against each other. The back of the latter's hand didn't change much on the body. A car passed by on the road in the distance. The high beam light passed through the glass window and hit Gu Chi's pupils, reflecting the sharp light. A "sanctuary" manner.

Gu Chi said quickly: "I have something to tell you, you didn't agree with it before, but now the knife is on your neck, everyone is here to help today, I have to do it no matter what, give myself a Confession."

It turned out to be the case.

Against him!Don't die!

When the time comes, don't be called wronged in hell! ! !

Zhong Congyu was caught off guard by this huge turning point, but his focus was inexplicably shifted to the words "everyone is here to help".

Meaning, is it only you left?

A gust of hot wind made a bend on his neck, dispelling the last lingering cold air and cold sweat in the private room. Zhong Congyu's brain, which had been calm for more than ten years, suddenly heated up, and suddenly he became conscious. I came across a problem: Gu Chi is actually not stupid, he knows quite well what he is doing in his heart, what he earns is just that breath, what he needs is not good words of persuasion, but a push for his leader.

But is that breath really that important?

Is it so important that you put all your eggs in one basket, is it so important that you need to put your life and wealth into it?

Is Gu Chi trying to get to the bottom of Gu Jianyu's case?Give yourself an answer and feel at ease, or have you joined the unwillingness and resentment that people like them have been breeding since they landed, and have thrown themselves into the struggle of wandering in the dark?

The once-in-a-lifetime unique bloodiness, bold imagination and action ability of a young man pushed him to the front line of the invisible battlefield.

Zhong Congyu couldn't refuse under this reason.

Since he wanted to make Gu Chi's life more comfortable, and recognized that Gu Chi was special to him, he would try his best to help him instead of pressing down on him all the time.He wanted Gu Chi to see the facts clearly and become strong so that no one dared to bully him, instead of accepting the facts and becoming humble and trampled by thousands of people.

Because "I want to support you, not destroy you".

At this moment, a sharp cry pierced the night sky, covering up all the noise around it, and it became more prominent.

More importantly, it was a woman's voice.

coming!

The screaming hadn't come to an end yet. Everyone present remembered the two murders that happened in the first half of the year. The delusions of persecution hidden deep in their hearts erupted collectively. Coupled with the darkness that perfectly matched the word death, the scene changed. It was extremely chaotic, like an appetizer for what was about to happen.

"I've told you everything I need to say." Gu Chi raised his eyebrows, and stuffed something into Zhong Congyu's hand, "I'll give you the flashlight, go downstairs and there's a safe passage on the right hand side of the first floor, it's very close, yes The side door, you can go straight to the crowded street, it's very safe, I'm going to do business next."

But I didn't expect this guy's hand to be too tight, and Gu Chi couldn't pull it out with a little force.

Zhong Congyu stared at him blankly.

Good boy, he actually played the trick of not letting go.

Gu Chi rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I asked you to come, I really wanted to ask you to play for a while, to say I'm sorry, the last time I hit you, I felt very guilty and it hurt, didn't I? I have been shameless and haven’t cooked for you for several days. As a result, you came late, I just want to see you and have a few words with you. Now that the conversation is over, the good boy should go back to sleep. "

"But I've never thought of myself as a good person." Zhong Congyu cut off the words, and even evoked a meaningful smile, ignoring the changes around him, with a rising end, and simply smashed the can, "Gu Chi, you actually guessed it a long time ago." It's here, but you can't do whatever you want just because I like you..."

Gu Chi was shocked when he heard that!

"What did you say!?"

Bang-dang-!

As soon as the last sentence was said, the glass of the downstairs window was knocked, and several people's footsteps landed on the ground, and they broke in from the outside. It was obvious that the visitors were not friendly. At this moment, there is no way to dwell on those inappropriate words .

The panic downstairs is even higher!

Gu Chi suppressed his doubts, glanced sideways, and said in a deep voice, "Take the bait and act."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dachuan and his party, who seemed to be alone and drunk a moment ago, suddenly became agile in their hands and feet. They seemed to have rehearsed countless times and started to act. Everyone had a clear task arrangement and planned route, neatly All in place!

Sure enough, it's all fake!

Zhong Congyu is not a waste of brains, he has already talked about this, even if he doesn't know what Gu Chi is going to do next, he can guess the purpose of their action plan this time.

——Since some people do things in the dark and can't be put on the bright side, let's bring them to the bright side. They are not good at handling things, but everyone present here is a master at making trouble.

——Don't be the baseball that smashes the glass, but the hand that throws the baseball!

As long as there is a big trouble, let the police have a strong point to intervene in the investigation, and make side-effects, isn't it afraid that they won't be able to deal with them?

Pretty!

Before this idea could be sorted out in his head, he was unsuspectingly twisted by Gu Chi, thrown aside, and fell into the soft sofa.In the blink of an eye, the window where Zhong Cong and Yu Fangcai were sitting had been smashed open by a sharp object. Just like downstairs, the cracking sound pierced through the eardrums, and the fragments flew everywhere.

In a land of three teachings and nine schools, there are many illegal structures outside the "face" of the floor. The landlords have made the most of the space that can make money, so it is not difficult to climb to the second floor.

Gu Chi grabbed a bench from the side, the strength in his hand did not weaken at all, the cold light in his eyes flashed, he locked on to the target, and as soon as he spoke, he smashed the head of the person lying outside the window. , raised his right arm to protect his head, took advantage of the momentum and swung out, landed on an external iron staircase, rolled on the spot, and managed to run away in the darkness.

But if one is solved, another one will come!

On the other side, three or five people broke in at the door, a smell of stinky smoke poured in, and there was also the smell of garbage wrapped outside. Guang, gradually being able to see people clearly in here, he reached out and grabbed the heads of the two people, plucked their hair, exerted strength with his arms, and pressed hard into the middle, so that their foreheads collided.

boom!

Fresh starry sky, twinkling and twinkling.

Others also fought in twos and threes.

Zhong Congyu twisted an empty wine bottle at his feet, quickly calculated the angle, strength, direction and degree of injury in his mind, and even estimated the direction and angle at which this black and dark man would fall down later, and then Go down hard.

As expected of a god of learning, practice is as good as theory, and the calculation is not wrong!

Gu Chi took the time to applaud him.

Turning sideways, aiming the flashlight in his hand at his chin, illuminating it, sticking out his tongue, rolling his eyes, and pretending to be a ghost to scare another one.

...There are two of them, the one in the back is held motionless by the one in the front.

As they expected, all of these people had sallow complexions, but they looked menacing, but in fact they were not beaten. Occasionally, one or two of them were a little better, but they were not strong enough, and their bones were not hard enough. Crunchy, it's not as bad as a group of high school students who are making troubles outside all day, most of them are the kind of people who have taken drugs.

"Downstairs, go downstairs! I'm calling! Brothers, call for a while and we'll withdraw! If you don't have time to withdraw, remember to pretend to be innocent! We are underage!"

Who else can I call?Comrade People's Police 110 chant!

More than half of the melon-eaters downstairs who didn't know the truth had basically run away. As for the remaining half, they found that they could fight well and joined the melee.

The words "Safe Passage" glowed green in the dark.

Gu Chi kicked away a sickly-looking poisonous ghost blocking the way. The latter had no attack power and rolled down the stairs limply, and even "kindly" helped him roll out of a passage.

A group of older children were full of enthusiasm, their emotions were high, and the fierceness in their bones was stimulated. Some of them would think that no one could match them now, but this time, at the end of their sight, stood a red-eyed, holding man with knife.

The man looked at them panting heavily, his limbs showing a tendency to rush towards them.

A real murderous aura spread over him for no reason.