It was night, and a lone moon was rising in the sky, with a few stars feebly guarding it.
The shadows of the trees are gloomy and the lonely road is cold.
Because the last bus they usually took took away at eight o'clock, the two people who arrived at the bus station at eight thirty had to change to another bus.
After getting off the bus, the two of them had to walk along the harbor side road for a while before they could transfer to another bus again.
Xu Zitu once laughed, Gu Xiaoyou was afraid of ghosts, and Bai Xingwu was afraid of the dark.
The dim yellow street lights reflected the cold branches on the ground.
At this point, more than half of the workers have left work. Trucks drive by very rarely.
Bai Xingwu tightened her grip on the shoulder straps of her backpack, and cautiously followed Qiao Qing with her little heart excited because of her nervousness.
From Bai Xingwu's point of view, although Qiao Qing is not popular with him, an acquaintance with a youthful aura at this time is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.
What's more, it's just displeasure, not hatred. You'd be a fool not to follow!
'Tap-tat-tat', only the footsteps of the two people echoed on the road. In a daze, it seemed like there were footsteps coming from far away.
Bai Xingwu was worried, walking cautiously on the road with a pounding heart, when suddenly a person passed by her.
At the moment of collision, her soul was scared away. Although, the other party is just an ordinary uncle.
But soon, she discovered that she was wrong!
Because at this time, footsteps came from behind again, soft and gentle, keeping a certain distance.
Unfortunately, they were followed.
Her eyes furtively glanced back and her whole body stiffened. The uncle who bumped into her followed them gloomily.
The hands protecting his chest tightened little by little. Bai Xingwu looked at the steady back in front of him and calmed down a little.
She couldn't help but have random thoughts, she wouldn't leave her and run away alone, would she
But I am really a novice at long-distance running...
Qiao Qing was walking in front, as if her steps were crooked. Because he paid close attention to the girl in front of him, Bai Xingwu quickly discovered something unusual about her.
Using his own back to block his vision, he calmly took out an electric flashlight from the waistband of his pants.
Qiao Qing grabbed the flashlight with her left hand, adjusted the gear to the maximum, and then quietly extended her right hand in the direction of Bai Xingwu.
Bai Xingwu was so frightened that he only remembered that she put her palm on Qiao Qing's palm.
The girl in front suddenly pointed a bright light at the man's eyes, just like the precision of a sniper in the game.
At the same time, the order was given succinctly, "Run."
The uncle's eyes were stung by the sudden light. He calmed down a little before he could grasp his vision. His anger naturally rose to its peak.
The cold and shining glasses seem to radiate a tight sense of danger!
He was dressed in a slovenly manner, but he was wearing old-fashioned black cloth shoes and relied on the physical strength of a middle-aged man to catch up!
Bai Xingwu was so nervous that she almost burst into tears. Her white and tender little face was covered with sweat and embellished with two red clouds.
She doesn't exercise often and is a novelist, so she was completely reduced to a dragster during her escape.
At this time, what she was thinking about was not whether Qiao Qing would let go of her hand, but—
"Woman, your life is mine!"
With his mind empty, a domineering president fell from the sky.
Seeing that the dangerous uncle was about to catch up, Qiao Qing dug her sharp nails into the flesh of the back of Bai Xingwu's hand, instantly pulling her back from fantasy to reality.
However, Bai Xingwu still managed to live up to his expectations and was not caught by the people behind him.
(End of chapter)