Dress up and fight!

Chapter 637 The school bully who wants to be a school bully (6)

And the books of the seasons are always incomplete, and even her stool is often missing a leg.

Even when she went to the toilet, someone would often pour a bucket of dirty water in from outside, drenching her cold.

During this period, only An Baihui was by her side as always.

Season is very grateful to An Baihui, because without her, he would not be able to survive.

In this way, the two supported each other and survived strongly in the school.

But campus violence will not disappear because of the toughness of the season.

Just as the cold violence on campus intensified, something happened to An Baihui, the spiritual pillar of the season.

Due to campus violence, Ji Ji did not live on campus during this time, but lived in An Baihui's home.

One day, An Baihui answered a phone call and said a few words to Tong Ji, telling her not to go home at night, and then ran out in a hurry.

Looking at An Baihui's appearance, Ji Ji felt very uneasy, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

However, Ji Ji returned to An Baihui's home that night, and she was very worried about An Baihui's situation.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, Ji saw a messy room, the things in the room were turned upside down, the glassware was thrown all over the floor, even the photo frames on the wall were broken, and the sofa was full of people. It's knife marks and holes that look like bullet holes.

When Ji Ji saw this, his heart tightened, and he immediately turned around and planned to call the police, but before he could take two steps out of the room, he was taken away by several people hiding in the corridor, covering their mouths.

The men took Season into the car and asked her some strange questions.

After discovering that Ji Ji really didn't seem to know anything, several people exchanged glances, handed Ji Ji over to the two men who drove the cement tanker, and drove away by himself.

After Ji died, she still wanted to understand that her obsession brought her messed up soul to see the scene of An Baihui's tragic death.

An Baihui was first tortured and then set on fire to die.

For the season, An Baihui is the last person in the world who will treat her well.

Even if she died because of An Baihui, she still wouldn't blame her.

Season's wish is: to keep An Baihui alive and let the bad guys get the punishment they deserve.

If possible, she wants to go to college, to show that she can still stand for herself even if she is alone.

Jin Qing looked at Ji Ji's wish and scratched the back of his head: "What is the quality of this season's soul?"

707 replied: "Quack pure gold." You can move freely as soon as you come here. Don't you know what quality this soul is?

Jin Qing: "Oh, no wonder you ask so much!~" The golden soul is so willful.

707: "." You are too lazy.

Jin Qing searched for the place where An Baihui was burned to death in Seasonal Memory, and asked 707, "Can you navigate?"

707: "...can."

Jin Qing nodded in satisfaction, relieved that the 707 was finally useful, and then added: "Is there any shortcut?"

707: ".No."

Jin Qing: "Hehe. Trash"

707: "." You can do it!

Jin Qing was running fast on the path in the forest, this kind of action seemed the most inconspicuous.

Season's soul attribute is very high, Jin Qing's movements are very smooth without any sense of stagnation, Jin Qing speeds up again in satisfaction.

A few people who went out for morning exercises in the morning only felt a black shadow flash past in front of their eyes, and when they wanted to look carefully, they found that the figure had disappeared.

These few people looked at each other, and then shuddered. Could it be the hell in broad daylight!
Jin Qing listened to 707 tell the time while running, and the time when An Baihui was burned to death was getting closer and closer.

Not to mention that this soul is pure gold, but just for the grunt beast that she may never be able to afford, she wants to keep this An Baihui alive.

Now whenever someone dares to come and stop her, she will let him know the most tragic way of death in the world.

Although Jin Qing thought well, Murphy's Law was always silently brushing up the sense of existence.

In a dilapidated village leeward, two groups are confronting each other.

One of them was wearing mercenary uniforms, and they were raising their guns and yelling at a person in a dilapidated house: "Captain Li, come out, Mr. Dai has been serving you for so many years, saying that you only need If he can leave your country, he will still trust you as before."

The man known as Team Li was shot in the thigh and stomach, and was still bleeding out. He sat on the edge of a pillar in the room, glanced out quietly, and found that after a fierce battle Afterwards, the other party still had eight living people, and I felt a little desperate.

Li Dui turned his head and looked at Hongying, who was sitting behind another pillar and was bandaging the wound on his calf with a cloth strip, and asked, "How long will it take for the rescue team to arrive?"

Hong Ying licked his parched lips: "It will take an hour at the earliest."

Li Dui felt a thump in his heart: "How many bullets do you have!" There were less than twenty rounds left on his side.

Hongying looked at Li Dui, and his immature baby face was full of cruelty: "I still have a pistol/mine, you run first in a while, and I will die with them." there is none left.

Li Dui was ruthless, took out a small box from his arms and threw it at Red Eagle: "Give me the handle/thunder, I'll take care of the aftermath, take your things and hurry up to join the rescue team!"

Red Eagle didn't reach for the box: "I won't leave, I'm going to die together." The word deserter doesn't exist in his dictionary.

Li Dui was a little anxious: "This is an order. Can't you tell the severity of the matter? How many brothers have we sacrificed to get these materials? This is not the time for you to pretend to be a hero. I am too injured. If you can If you can run, I won’t let you run with the information, so get out of here.” These undercover agents knew that they would never end well when they entered the industry, so sending the information out was not as important.

Gritting his teeth loudly, Hongying grabbed the box on the ground and threw the last hand/thunder on his body to Captain Li. He leaned his back against the wall and stood up, ready to retreat under the cover of Captain Li.

Who would have thought that when he turned his head to the side, he saw Li Dui, who was always calm and rarely had emotional fluctuations, staring dumbfounded into the distance, even his head froze in an unshielded place.

Hongying just wanted to remind Team Li, but he only glanced at it, and he was stunned: what did he see?
Inside the dilapidated house, the two people stood and squatted and looked out dully. The sun that was just about to rise cast a layer of golden soft light on them, making their faces even more dumbfounded.
(End of this chapter)