Chapter 28: All kinds of thanks during the accident)
ïğż Dormitory 108, where Harley is located, is a dark room with a strong smell of blood.
"Ho ho ho... call, call someone... the guard... call, Zion, ho ho ho..." The one-eyed dragon sat in the corner, clutching the wet down pillow with both hands, dying.
It was pressed against his chin, and every time he spoke a word, black blood bubbles appeared from the corners of his mouth.
No one responded to him, and no one moved. The girls all huddled on their beds, eyes wide open, pretending to be dead as usual.
"Barbara...la!" he began to name.
Barbara was unmoved.
"Splash...you guys, you think...I'm going to die?" A bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I only hurt my jaw, not my throat. Just wait, Barbara -"
"Don't hurt me, I, I'll help you out, go out to find the guards, find a doctor." Barbara collapsed and cried.
"Barbara!" Several girls exclaimed in disbelief.
"Shut up, I know...I know you...everyone of you!" The One-Eyed Dragon yelled angrily and spat out another mouthful of blood, which frightened him and quickly shut his mouth.
In the eyes of the girls with resentment and confusion, little Barbara used herself as a crutch to support the strong man on the tower with great difficulty.
The one-eyed dragon's legs and feet are fine, but the reason why he can't move alone is because he lost too much blood, is dizzy, and has no strength.
After the first one and the second one struggled to move out, one of the girls immediately cursed in a low voice: "That bitch Barbara was so happy that she went to help Hercules."
"I've seen it a long time ago. She's just a bitch who's in need of help."
"I will definitely find a chance to slap Hua on her little face next time."
The girls were filled with indignation and cursed.
Angela couldn't help but said: "Hercules called Barbara's name, but she couldn't do anything. She was afraid of retaliation. The key now is to inform Harry quickly."
"The same goes for Harley. She's been there for so long and is doing -"
"Ah ah ah -" Suddenly a shrill howl came from outside the bedroom.
It's Barbara.
All the girls looked at each other.
"Did Harley just come back and give her a mallet?" Raven gloated.
"Come on, help, Captain Hercules fell down, so much blood, so scary, sooooo..." Barbara cried outside.
"Uh, what's going on?" The girls were confused.
They crept to the door, opened it gently, and peered through the crack of the door with a dozen blinking eyes.
At the end of the corridor, having entered the front hall, the tower-like man fell to the ground, and a small figure fell on him, crying pitifully.
"Hey, the one-eyed dragon fell down." A girl laughed.
Barbara's cry alarmed many people, who stood at the door and looked around with hesitation on their faces.
They wanted to help the guard captain, but they were afraid that the baseball bat girl would suddenly come back from the second floor.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooodw maybe........." little bodies, crying weakly.
"Ho ho ho..." The one-eyed dragon stared at the crying girl with his eyes wide open. In just a few seconds, his brown eyes almost condensed a fear that surpassed his previous life.
âUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuninniniuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupupupuuuuuuupupupupiorwww.com," Barbara's mouth almost split open to the roots of her ears, laughing silently and crazily, her eyes filled with twisted excitement and joy.
"The wound is open, wuwuwu..." She was like picking the gills of a silver carp, her bloody fingers dug hard into the wound on the Cyclops' chin, her little hand got in, and pinched his tongue,
Pull it out from underneath...
The dark red plasma spread into a lake under the feet. Barbara leaned down, stretched out her pink tongue, and took a lick intoxicatedly, "There was a lot of blood, woo woo woo..."
Finally, a few male teachers who had been "old cousins" with Cyclops suppressed their fear of the baseball bat girl and trotted to the front hall.
"Ah, this..." they exclaimed.
The one-eyed dragon's eyes were wide open and had lost their luster, and his twisted and ferocious bearded face was whiter than snowflakes.
Barbara's eyes were filled with tears, and she covered the Cyclops' chin with her two bloody hands, "The wound opened, and there was a lot of blood. I, I can't stop it, wuwuwu..."
"How can I block the wound with my hands... Oh, I can't help you." They had refused to save him before, but now they felt a little guilty when they saw the one-eyed dragon's one eye losing its luster.
Compared with them, the little girl who worked hard to save her, regardless of her past grievances, became an angel.
"That Quinn, what are you doing? Why haven't you come down for so long?" someone asked from the side.
"Did she run away? How about we go out and look for the guards?"
"If you are stupid, she will not be stupid either. Look carefully, the door has been locked."
...
Of course Harley didn't run away.
But something unexpected happened in the dean's office.
The dean is a nun. She doesn't have to commute to get off work, she lives here.
Her bedroom is right next to the office, and the noise in Dormitory 108 on the first floor did not reach the second floor.
When Harley approached the office door, in addition to a ray of light coming from the crack in the door, there were also sounds of "um um ah ah" and "pah pah pah".
It's very faint, but you can't hear it wrong late at night.
It was very ecstatic, very different from the sharp voice that the dean usually had.
"There are several people. Is it the dean who is watching porn, or..."
The picture was so shocking that Harry couldn't even think about it.
She gently twisted the door handle, unable to hold it any longer, and locked it inside.
There's no time to delay, we've already broken up with each other anyway.
Harley took two steps back, raised her leg, and kicked out like lightning.
"Crack-bang!" sawdust flew, the wooden door opened like a spring, and the crackling sound in the room stopped instantly. Harley also seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, maintaining the posture of the golden rooster independently kicking up to the sky, and opening her little mouth.
"Ahhh!" The young boy lying on the sofa turned his head towards the door and shouted in horror.
"Woooooo!" Aunt Teresa, who was sitting on the Chiguoguo boy's belly, also wanted to scream, but her mouth was full of things and she made a strange sound.
"Ahhh!" The boy standing in front of Mother Teresa didn't even look at Harley at the door. He just bent over in pain and howled at the top of his lungs.
"Ahhh!" Harley covered her eyes and screamed almost vomiting.
She felt like she was going blind.
There were four people present.
Harley had never seen such a "beautiful scene" in her two lifetimes, and she was shocked.
The other two teenagers were young and at a loss.
Only Mother Teresa, who is an experienced and seasoned woman, woke up from the accident almost instantly, then retreated to the door of the inner room, pointed at Harry, with a twisted face, "Benson
, Jack, catch this little silver woman for me!"
Benson, the sturdy young man who wanted to be a farmer's son, and Jack, the caretaker of St. John's Orphanage, all knew Harry, and they all knew Harley.
After hearing the order from the dean, they were very hesitant. They looked at each other and hesitated.
"You dare not listen to me?" Every word that came out of the thin lips of the old woman was like a sharp knife.
"Harry, what are you doing here?"
"You heard it too. In this case, just accept the punishment from Mother Dean and don't resist. You won't be able to resist." Jack sighed and reached out to grab Harley.
Benson on the side crossed his arms and said to the old woman in a relaxed tone: "My dear, a little girl, it's easy to do -"
"Crack!" The baseball bat hit the middle of the outstretched forearm, like sugar cane breaking, white bone stubble poking out of the flesh.
Jack was dazed for a moment, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted without saying a word.
"Ah ah ah -" the strong young man Benson screamed in horror as if he had been stabbed in the anus by a roasted corn cob.
"Benson, stop her! I'll call the security guard." The old woman stepped back, retreated into the inner room, and slammed the door.