drama prince

Mo Keke squatted on the ground, his body huddled tightly into a ball. If there was a crack in the ground, he would probably choose to slip in without hesitation.

As the sound got closer, Mo Keke's body trembled more severely.

He felt his heart beating a little out of control.

"what--"

Mo Keke hugged her brain and screamed subconsciously, completely unaware that her voice was so loud that it would perforate people's eardrums.

I don't know how long he screamed, but Mo Keke suddenly felt his ass was kicked.

At first he thought it was his hallucination, but after a while, he kicked it again. The obvious touch made it difficult for him to lie to himself that it was a hallucination.

He was kicked out of nowhere, but he didn't see anyone else in the alley except him, so what else could it be.

This time Mo Keke lay on the wall directly, screaming terribly.

"Ah, don't eat me, I don't taste good, don't eat me!"

While Mo Keke shouted, tears fell down.

Just when he was still worried about whether he was going to be eaten, another kick was kicked on the buttocks, this time it was obviously much heavier than the one before, and he felt pain from the kick.

When Mo Keke was about to reach out to rub it, a cold voice sounded, "It's very noisy."

The voice was not loud, but it was quite clear in such a quiet alley.

When Mo Keke heard this voice, he shuddered suddenly.

Do ghosts speak now?

Curious, he couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes and looked back.

From between the fingers covering his face, he saw a tall figure standing behind him. The orange light hit the figure's body, making him unable to see the other person's face clearly, but he was sure that standing behind him The figure behind him does exist, not his own illusion.

It's just that he was a little uncertain whether this figure was a human or a ghost.

"You, are you a ghost?" After hesitating for a long time, he asked tremblingly.

For a while, the surrounding voices disappeared, and Mo Keke could only hear her own heavy breathing.

Just when he thought he would not get a response, that cold voice sounded again, "Guess!"

Mo Keke stared at a pair of big round eyes, somewhat unable to digest the meaning of his words.

Let him guess?

How do you guess?

But before he could figure it out, the voice had already turned around and left.

Mo Keke watched the figure go further and further away, and for a while, he really couldn't react to the situation in front of him.

But when he saw the elongated shadow on the ground, he suddenly remembered that this ghost has no shadow.

If the other party has a shadow, it is clearly a person.

Thinking about it, how could there be ghosts in this world? If there were ghosts, it would be impossible for him to encounter them easily!

"What, you're trying to scare me on purpose, bastard!" Knowing that the other party couldn't be a ghost, Mo Keke jumped up from the ground, cursing at the disappearing figure, there was no trace of that arrogant look. Just now he was almost frightened.

After Mo Keke cursed for a while, he remembered the wontons he wanted to bring to Fang Chenxi.

I was scared by the ghost just now, so I just threw the wonton aside. Although it was packed in a bag, it would not directly touch the ground, but half of the soup was spilled, how can I eat it?

Seeing the dried up wontons in the bag, Mo Keke couldn't help but scolded him a few times. He was so focused on scolding that he didn't notice that there were three young men approaching him.

The three little ruffians stood behind Mo Keke for a while, and then heard him scolding non-stop, so that they didn't even notice it when they stood behind him.

This made them very upset, and one of the young men with yellow hair couldn't wait any longer, so he patted Mo Keke heavily on the shoulder.

Mo Keke was in a bad mood, and became even angrier after being slapped like this, and cursed directly without thinking about it.

"Who the hell, don't you want to live? Just pat, pat, you know, it won't hurt if you treat me as a dead person? If you pat again—"

Mo Keke hadn't finished speaking when he turned around, but when he saw the person standing behind him, all the curses were stuck in his throat.

Just because he can't read well doesn't mean his brain is bad. On the contrary, he thinks he's still very smart.

One look at the appearance of these three people, you can tell that they have bad intentions, maybe they are not trying to rob him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but took a step back. To be precise, he wanted to run away, but the road was blocked by three people in front. He couldn't run even if he wanted to, so he could only helplessly He keeps retreating, but there is a wall behind him, and he has no way to retreat!

"Isn't it good to say just now? Why don't you say it now?" Huang Mao said with a smile.

It's just that Mo Keke looked even more uncomfortable with that yellow-toothed smile, he trembled his lower lip, and said reluctantly, "Just now, enough has been said, no, let's not talk about it, well, I still have things to do, I'm leaving."

As Mo Keke said that, he wanted to get out of the gap and run away, but the other party obviously didn't want him to do so.

Just as the body took a step forward, it was pushed back heavily by the yellow hair.

The strength of the opponent was not small, and Mo Keke's back hit the wall behind him heavily, and he grinned in pain, and at the same time, his anger followed.

"What to push, it hurts, don't you know?"

"Hey, you're pretty tempered, you want to leave, don't you?" Huang Mao said and deliberately patted Mo Keke's face.

Resisting the urge to curse, Mo Keke said angrily, "It's already very late, if you don't go back, the school gate will be closed."

"Then we won't waste your time any longer. Hurry up and hand over your valuables. As long as you hand in, we will release you immediately." A fat man behind Huang Mao interjected.

"I'm just a student, how can I have any money?" Although he guessed that these people might be robbed, Mo Keke still kept his luck and thought that he would not be so unlucky.

He didn't expect his luck to be so bad, but even so, he didn't want to obediently give them his things.

"Hmph, no money? Without money, you can buy tens of thousands of mobile phones? If you don't have money, can you wear famous brand clothes all over your body? Don't tease us. Besides, we heard that Shenghua's students are not short of money. Yes, so you say you have no money, will we believe it? Don't talk nonsense, hand over the money quickly." The little fat man waved his hand impatiently, as if he was going to beat him up if he didn't take the money.

"Who still carries money now? It's been said that I have no money with me." Mo Keke said and deliberately rummaged through his empty pockets towards them.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have any money. You should have just bought your mobile phone. It can be worth some money if you resell it. Give us the mobile phone!" Huang Mao said and stretched out his hand towards Mo Keke.

Mo Keke's face was puffed up, and his hands gripped the phone even tighter. As they said, this phone is the latest model just released. He asked his father's secretary to buy it for the National Day, and he himself If you haven't played enough, how can you give it to them.

He put his hands behind his back, and while they were not paying attention, he took a step and ran forward with all his strength.