A young man in ragged clothes stood behind them,
Looking at them angrily!
After Luo Xiaotian and Dakang turned their heads,
The expression on the young man’s face changed,
From anger, despair,
To joy, relieved...
When various emotions appear on a person's face at the same time, it is so unreal...
"Senior Luo... I can count as finding you..." The young man carried a bag of buns and a bottle of mineral water to the ground, and he actually raised his face and started crying.
Luo Xiaotian and Dakang are dumbfounded...
Shouldn't the old man be really trying to kill them
Why is this young guy like being bullied by his classmates at school and going home to find an adult to complain
Crying like a child in his twenties...
Two people took the 20-year-old child to a coffee shop next to them,
A veteran sitting behind the bar, saw someone come in and pointed to the sign on the counter: The minimum consumption is 100 yuan.
"Black shop!" Dakang rolled his eyes.
Luo Xiaotian ordered a cup of hot coffee and a sandwich for the young man, and Dakang and himself ordered a cup of coffee.
This guy cried, took a bite,
Cry, take a sip,
When the young man was full and emotionally stable, Dakang asked him: "What's wrong? Tell me."
At this time, the young man seemed to remember the business, raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Xiaotian. The tears that had just stopped were about to flow out again:
"Senior Luo, please save my master..."
"That day, the master took us to a town in the north, where we rested for two days. The master called to the Zhu's house and had a big quarrel with them, saying what compensation was needed, and the Zhu family gave the master an address , Said there is a haunted house over there..."
"The members of the Zhu family said that if the master has the ability, they will collect the things in the murder house, and then they will give the master a large amount of compensation..."
"Don't tell me, did your master take you to the murder house?" Dakang took a sip of coffee.
"The master said that I have lost the evil soul and the evil spirit, so I have to collect something awesome..." the young man wiped away his tears and said.
"Then what?" Luo Xiaotian asked.
"The master took us to the murder house, and then..." The young man had a cold war, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.
"We have a total of 23 people. Except for me and the other two seniors who are in charge of driving, everyone else went in with the master and never came out!"
"The house was covered in black mud that didn't know where it came from in the blink of an eye. The master was standing behind the window on the second floor of the room and let the three of us run away! Let us come back here to ask you for help...
"Sorry, I refuse..." Luo Xiaotian took a sip of coffee and said slowly.
Originally, he was in a hostile state with Zhen Song. You must know that half a month ago, he was still thinking about killing Luo Xiaotian. If he were not strong, he might have killed him...
It’s pretty good if you don’t fall into trouble...
The young man was silent, staring at the coffee in his hand, he didn't seem to know what to do next.
After a while,
He stood up, bowed to Luo Xiaotian and Dakang, turned around and walked out of the coffee shop.
After returning to the commercial car,
I took out the spare tire with difficulty,
Started to change the tires of the car,
"Is he going to the murder house by himself?" Da Kang turned and looked at the guy outside the French window.
"probably… "
"I suddenly felt that he was a bit pitiful... If we don't help, would it be cruel?" Da Kang turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian pushed his glasses and said, “If we were not strong enough that night, we might have become Zhen Song’s dead soul... We have no reason to help him. For a stranger, I don’t want to put myself Unknown danger."
Dakang was silent, he turned his head and looked at the young man again.
quite a while,
Standing up, looking at Luo Xiaotian, he said, "I decided to help him... Although it may not be able to rescue Old Man Zhen, at least I can save this kid."
"..." Luo Xiaotian looked at Dakang, and for the first time felt that he couldn't understand this guy.
"There should be two other people who ran out with him. He didn't say anything about those two people, but I can guess that those two people should have left him and their master and ran away... This kid has kindness in his heart. And loyal, with his own persistence, I don’t want him to die..."
"I used to have a good friend. When my life was hanging by a thread, he rushed back and saved me. He had already ran out, but he ran back and saved me cursingly. He didn’t come out by himself. … "Dakang touched his hair, his eyes a little sad.
"Whether you say that I am the Virgin, or that I am hypocritical, I have to help him." Dakang's eyes were firm and he looked at Luo Xiaotian.
"Good luck!" Luo Xiaotian took a sip of coffee.
Dakang nodded, turned around and walked out to help the kid start changing tires together.
Luo Xiaotian stared at the coffee in the cup,
No sugar,
Drinking is a bit bitter in the mouth,
The bitter feeling slowly dissipated in the mouth, with a little bitterness in my heart,
From a rational point of view, Luo Xiaotian knew very well that he should not help Zhen Song.
From a rational point of view, if you go to help, it is likely to be particularly dangerous. Without the system, he has no hole cards and no support.
From a rational point of view, this is not a good deal... The gap between risk and return is too big...
Luo Xiaotian pushed his glasses, turned his head and glanced at the two people who had changed their tires.
"I want to deal with this sensibly..." Luo Xiaotian put down the coffee cup heavily, pushed the door and walked out of the coffee shop.
Da Kangla's hand in the car door stopped.
He looked at Luo Xiaotian,
"I finally rescued you from the dream state. I can't let you die like this. I hate my own hard work..." Luo Xiaotian said as he pushed Dakang away, opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.
Dakang smiled, opened the sliding door at the back and got in.
"Drive, go and see the murder house..." Dakang patted the young man sitting in the driving seat.
"Okay!" The young man raised his hand and wiped another tear, and started the car.
"Your master has my phone, why don't you call us?" Luo Xiaotian asked.
"Master's phone was not thrown out, it was blocked by the black mud..."
"What's your name?" Dakang lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
"My name is Zhuang Ming."
"Why don't you go up the mountain to find us?" Dakang asked through a smoke ring.
"My two seniors went out to find someone for help. Let me wait here not to leave... I dare not go, I'm afraid they can't find me if I leave."
"Then you don't care about them now?"
"I'm not a fool, I know they shouldn't be back, but in the past few days, I can only deceive myself that they will bring people back... The master is still saved!"
"Your master may also be cold now..." Luo Xiaotian opened the car window a little to let the wind blow in.
"At least there is hope. If he dies, I will take him back and bury him and erect a monument." Zhuang Ming said.
"Zhuang Ming, so what, are you the son of your master who is left out?" Da Kang scratched his scalp and asked with confidence.
"Master saved my life..." Zhuang Ming touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed: "My mother taught me that people should know how to return to you..."
"You have a good mother..." Da Kang sighed.
"But you don't have a good master..." Luo Xiaotian said coldly: "The things you do for him, collecting money to kill people, are not a bunch of good things..."
Zhuang Ming pursed his lips, and answered after a long silence:
"The master has been working against the night watchers... We also kill the night watchers... The master said you are a group of people above the rules... The world can be clean without the night watch!"
Luo Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Ming, and pointed his finger at himself: "I am not a night watcher..."
Turning his head and pointing to the gloomy Dakang:
"This fool who wants to follow you to save the master is the night watcher..." (End of this chapter)