Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 34 Thank you, Ma Yuan
"Grass!"

He Luo yelled, turned around and ran away without any nostalgia.

Damn it, this is the school cafeteria, the fuck has come here, is there any law?
While running, He Luo was thinking that the last time he was so tired was this morning.

How can I be able to meet my body twice a day.

But after thinking about it, apart from Ma Yuan's men in black, only the salesman who recommended him to buy Minsheng Insurance and the underground thug who forced him to repay the loan could catch up with him for a whole day.

Thank you, Ma Yuan.

Let me fucking experience the feeling of being chased once, and it's still the kind of chasing.

The beam between the two of us is settled.

This time, he did not have the unknown thug Yuan Cunlong to rescue him, nor did he have the Kangcheng Gale Wang Zhigang to help him escape.

The only thing there is the canteen itself of the alma mater.

In other words, it was the cleaning aunts in the cafeteria who had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

They worked from dawn to dusk, carrying the gray rags and small red buckets they were born with, and polished every inch of the tiled floor in the cafeteria until it was as white as new.

"Caution: Slippery"

It's a thoughtful slogan, if you don't pay attention, it will also become a guidepost for Huangquan.

The man in black didn't know why He Luo slowed down. Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, he couldn't care less and just thought that He Luo was exhausted.

You can't run anymore, you stinky kid, it's still too early for you to fight me!
He was secretly happy, walking like flying, and his legs moved faster.

But since he crossed the fluorescent yellow sign, everything changed.

His feet began to lose control, and the leather shoes on his feet seemed not to fit, and he seemed to be trying to break free.

Before he fell, he vaguely heard the middle-aged woman wearing rain boots next to him complaining something with her hands on her hips.

The scenery of the entire cafeteria appeared in front of my eyes like a fleeting sight.

The boy approaching in front of him, the dazzling fluorescent tubes on the ceiling, the blue seat set behind him,

And the seemingly inconspicuous, gray large mop in the corner.

Grass.

It was his last thought before passing out.

The cleaning aunt spoke in authentic Cannes local dialect, cursing him for being short-sighted, causing the floor she had just mopped to have to be mopped again.

He Lu was secretly delighted, it was dark and the road was slippery, and the society was complicated.

At his speed, he fell to the tiled floor of the cafeteria, and it was impossible to wake up in a short time.

But after thinking about it, I am afraid, even the school has been found, the next step is not to enter the community, squatting at the door of the house?

I hope the community security can be more effective. He Luo didn't dare to think about it any further.

He heard a faint sound coming from the stairwell

"He Luo. Is that you?"

Sun Yi's voice was very weak.

When seeing Sun Yi again, the blood color on her face faded again, but the clothes tied on her left arm were already stained red.

Because she moved her limbs while running, the wound further opened.

He Luo bit her lips tightly, if it wasn't for those people chasing after him, a small knife wound wouldn't have caused the two of them to panic.

"I brought liquor and band-aids to help you clean your wounds first."

"There are still Ma Yuan's men outside."

"It's okay, he won't wake up for a while."

He Luo saw that her trembling lips had turned pale, and signaled her to stop talking and stop thinking too much.

Excessive blood loss is a very troublesome thing, and Sun Yi probably, like himself, has not had food and supplies since morning.

The most important thing is to at least ensure that consciousness is still alive and the body is functioning normally.

He took off Sun Yi's coat, untied the blood-stained bandaged short sleeves, and wiped the blood with a wet rag.

"hiss!!!"

"what"

"hiss!!!"

Even though He Luo was very careful, the pain from the wound still made Sun Yi twitch.

"I'm sorry that there is no medical alcohol, so I can only make do with white wine first."

He unscrewed the bottle of [-]-degree hanging liquor and dripped it on the knife edge
Sun Yi bit the rag tightly, and unconsciously climbed up He Luo's shoulder with his right hand, grabbing it hard.

The nails were embedded in the flesh and brought blood. He Luo didn't feel any pain. He just thought that this would not work. If the wound was infected, it would be too troublesome and he would still have to send it to the infirmary.

The rain was still falling, and the lead clouds rolled outside the window, as if they were deliberately against it, blocking the way from the cafeteria to the infirmary.

Sitting on the stairwell of the cafeteria, Sun Yi suddenly asked

"Am I going to die, Hollow?"

"No. You can't die yet."

"why?"

"You also promised me that you would do me a favor."

"You're paralyzed, Hollow!"

During the conversation, someone ran over humming.

Chen Dapao was holding an umbrella in his hand and two more in his arms. He felt like a savior.

Earlier, when He Luo was borrowing a rag and a band-aid, he learned that he happened to be at school, so he asked him to bring an umbrella over quickly.

"Damn it, Sun Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you bleeding so much?"

"It was chopped off," He Luo answered for her.

"Been hacked?" Chen Lei was puzzled: "It shouldn't be, there are already rules on the road, you can't use controlled knives, which street did you get injured?"

"Not a local, but from another province, Jiangchuan."

"Oh, Jiangchuan!" Chen Lei scratched his forehead and suddenly realized.

He Luo asked: "Are you familiar with Jiangchuan?"

"Unfamiliar"

"Then you bastard! Let's go, go to the infirmary, I will support her, and you will hold the umbrella in front."

"okay!"

Chen Dapao held one with one hand, and covered his front with two umbrellas.

He Luo helped Sun Yi and followed slowly behind.

The three of them went to the infirmary, sent Sun Yi in for a blood transfusion to treat the wound, and left two big men waiting outside.

He Luo took out the deflated Hongtashan that was in his butt pocket, took out two sticks, one for Lei Zi and one for himself.

With the sound of rain falling neatly outside the medical office, the two breathed out clouds of smoke.

"Leizi, where did you go this morning?"

"Brother Luo, I still want to ask you. I couldn't hold in my pee anymore, so I went to the toilet. When I came back, you two were gone!"

He Luo took a deep breath and spit it out slowly, thinking that I was worried about you this morning for nothing.

"We were chased by the enemy."

"The enemy?"

He Luo nodded: "Sun Yi's enemy, there is a guy named Ma Yuan in Jiangchuan, his subordinate."

Then, he talked to Lei Zi about all the strange things he encountered throughout the day. Of course, he didn't say anything about pulling out golf clubs from the random card pool. He only explained that someone happened to fall into the toilet. , he took it easily as he saw it.

"Brother Yuancun Long with the wrench." Chen Dapao smacked his chin and repeatedly combed his stubble: "It's such a familiar name. Where have you heard it before?"

He Luo really didn't expect to come up with something with his big white head. As long as Chen Dapao didn't remember many things at the first time, no matter how hard he tried later on, he might not be able to remember them.

Sure enough, he spread his hands and giggled.

"Hey, I forgot!"

He Luo rolled his eyes at him and said nothing more.

The rain outside the window has lightened up, and gradually I pass by a few figures holding umbrellas and running to the canteen to buy food in the rain.

"I didn't say, Brother Luo, you really should go to the gym a few times. You have a small physique, and you are too disadvantaged when you encounter problems."

He Luoshen nodded in agreement. Not only should he keep fit, he would also have to learn some fighting skills.

Not only Sanda, but also some Muay Thai, so that ordinary people can't figure out his way.

If he had the physique of Lei Zi, or the fighting skills of Brother Long that he met in the toilet today, would two or three men in black be considered a bird?
I'll teach you how to be a good person with one club.

"That's right, Lei Zi, I really have to strengthen my physical fitness. Introduce me to some cheap gyms."

"Okay, put it on me."

(End of this chapter)