"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the door of the bungalow opened.

Tang Yuan suddenly sat up and looked up and saw a group of men walking into the house with steel knives carrying steel knives.

Snowflakes floated into the house. Yang Nan, the leader, turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment, cursing expressionlessly: "Xiaozhi, this stupid dog, has been lying on the road for so long, and can still deceive two people who are not good at it."

"You are..." Tang Yuan thrust open the quilt and instinctively grabbed the electric kettle on the bedside table.

"Bang!"

A young man rushed up, raised his legs and kicked Tang Yuan's chest and scolded: "Damn, did you move?"

"Go aside, don't move!"

"Look down!"

“…!”

The two of them held a knife around Tang Yuan's neck, and they pressed his head.

Yang Nan held a knife in his right hand, grabbed a broken chair from the side with his left hand, placed it on the bed, bent down and sat down, and asked, "Where is the video taken in the Joy Palace?"

"What...what video?" Tang Yuan asked in a trembling voice.

"Haha, what do you think?" Yang Nan asked with a smile.

Tang Yuan hesitated for a while and replied in a hoarse voice: "I sold it, someone paid for this news, so I took action."

Yang Nan raised his head and wiped the snowflakes from his short hair, turned around and looked at a brush hanging on the head of the bed and said, "The pen holder writes about the world, and he is a pair of eyes to see the world. Haha, are you still a literary youth?"

"Don't worry...just make a living." Tang Yuan was extremely scared, his face turned pale, and his legs trembled.

"This is a bit big." Yang Nan commented on the words on the wall, then continued to rush to Tang Yuan with a knife in his hand: "Brother, I have always respected cultural people. If you give me something, I won't make things difficult for you."

"I really sold it."

"You treat me as a fool? I can come because I already know you are going to report the case!"

"…!" Tang Yuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and did not reply.

"Okay." Yang Nan stared at Tang Yuan for a while, then suddenly changed his words and said, "Let's talk about what you took a photo later. In this way, you call your accomplice first and find an excuse to call him to your house. Is that okay?"

"After selling the things, he left and went to Fengbei. He is also a writer who runs on the ground and is not often in Songjiang." Tang Yuan swallowed, so nervous that he dared not look at Yang Nan.

"Don't give me any face? Brother?" Yang Nan asked while stretching his neck.

Tang Yuan was silent.

"Isn't you really not giving it?"

"He does go...!"

"Puff!"

Before Tang Yuan could finish his words, Yang Nan stood up and slashed Tang Yuan in the face with one knife.

"ah!"

Tang Yuan howled bitterly.

"Can you call?" Yang Nan asked with his head down.

"No!" Tang Yuan was stabbed, but instead looked at him stubbornly and shouted: "Will you guys not have children in the future?! Ah?"

"You educate me? Ah?" Yang Nan pulled up and pointed at Tang Yuan and shouted: "Come on, hold him down!"

"I cnm!" Tang Yuan struggled to get up.

"The pen is writing about the world, right? Then you have no hands, can you write?!" Yang Nan's eyes widened, raised his knife and chopped it down suddenly.

A few seconds later, Tang Yuan's heart-wrenching shouts spread throughout the room.

...

Zhao Family in the city.

Zhao Bao was sleeping on the bed with his butt sticking out and covering his head.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ringing sounded, and he opened his eyes in a daze, reached out and touched his phone and answered: "Hey? Hum? What did you say... are they still there? You wait, I... I'll go right away!"

"...Little...Little Bao?" Tang Yuan shouted in a low voice.

"Bang!"

Zhao Bao knocked open the door panel and rushed into the room in a mess, pulling Tang Yuan with both hands and picking him up: "I... let's go to the hospital!"

"They cut me... for information, and want to find you... I... I didn't betray you." Tang Yuan responded in a vague sense.

"I...I'll take you to the hospital!"

Zhao Bao didn't know where he got the strength, so he held up Tang Yuan with both hands and rushed out the door.

Stepping on snowflakes and blood flowing all the way.

Zhao Bao rushed out of the yard with Tang Yuan in his arms, and the gray sky also shone brightly, and the sun rose from the east.

On the opposite side of the street, Qin Yu, who was called by Lin Nianlei, looked at Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan in shock, and was stunned for a moment.

Under the slowly rising sun, on the bright street, Zhao Bao was running wildly, lowering his head to Tang Yuan and said, "Stay alive, we will go to the hospital right away... Tang Yuan! You fucking open your eyes, I am the only friend like you...!"

Running, desperate, just like that song!

Maybe that's how the world is

I'm still on the road, too

...

Lower your head? Looking forward to Bai Zhou

Accept all the ridicule

Toward the wind? Embrace the rainbow

Go forward bravely

The light at dawn

Will go beyond the darkness

Break all fears I can

Found the answer

Even if you have to go against the light

Dispel darkness

Discard all burdens

No longer alone

No longer alone

Maybe that's how the world is

I'm still on the road, too

...

On the slippery snow, Zhao Bao was exhausted all over and fell on the road with a foot in the air. He held him with both hands and shouted hysterically: "Tang Yuan!"
Chapter completed!