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34 The Trap of the Throne

Wang Junjie walked very fast in front. Although his steps seemed to be very small, and he felt a little weak and swaying on the net, he might fall at any time, but his speed was very fast, which made Zhang Deshuai who was following behind him a little weak.

Zhang Lulu and I had to hurry and hurry to keep up with his pace.

"Junjie! Where are you going? You must have hurt your brain by surfing the Internet! You are still running around in the middle of the night!" Zhang Deshuai glared at the expressionless Wang Junjie's side face and shouted loudly.

The three of them had been walking for who knows how long. Along the way, Zhang Deshuai tried to grab Wang Junjie more than once to stop Wang Junjie's intention and let him go home early to sleep, but he quickly broke away.

Wang Junjie's arm was as greasy as a loach, and it seemed that because of his superpower, he was much stronger than Zhang Deshuai. He easily shook Zhang Deshuai's hand away. Zhang Deshuai was worried about his condition and had no choice but to shake it off.

, could only keep asking angrily, scolding Wang Junjie, and Zhang Lulu followed closely behind Wang Junjie.

"We'll know when we get there! Don't worry, Deshuai, I'll take you to a fun place!" Wang Junjie kept walking and smiled very indifferently, but his voice actually had a hint of hoarseness, obviously he had already

Very tired.

Seeing that Wang Junjie was still sober along the way, except for the morbid feeling of dehydration and fatigue, there seemed to be no particularly abnormal behavior. Zhang Deshuai was puzzled, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at each other with Zhang Lulu, he followed Wang Junjie out of the city center.

, and headed to the quieter suburbs nearby.

"Deshuai..." Zhang Lulu called into Zhang Deshuai's ear. The voice was very soft. Zhang Deshuai could even feel Zhang Lulu's breath on his neck and cheeks, penetrating through the pores of his skin, making it warm and comfortable.

But at this moment, Zhang Deshuai didn't feel any charm at all. He only felt that there was an indescribable weirdness all over his body, and his heart was beating for no reason. Looking at Wang Junjie walking in front, he felt uneasy.

The uneasiness of speech.

"I remember there don't seem to be any buildings here. No one usually walks here, and it's so dark..." Zhang Lulu tightened the white shirt that the nervous De Shuai had put on her body when she changed into a T-shirt, and said with a confused expression.

Zhang Lulu was not afraid of walking at night, not to mention having Zhang Deshuai by her side, which made her feel even more unreasonable. But in the middle of the night, Wang Junjie actually led the two of them to the outskirts of the desert, which still made Zhang Lulu feel a little abnormal.

Two boys who are still in the third year of high school. Their collective hobbies include skipping classes and surfing the Internet occasionally, watching beautiful women and discussing them. Zhang Lulu really didn’t know what new and interesting games the two of them could find. She was confused and even took risks for no reason.

I came up with an idea: Is there any unknown place in this suburb? Or is it that Wang Junjie has really become stupid on the Internet, and now he has become childlike again, and wants to hide and seek with the German coach in the suburbs at night?

The possibility of the latter conjecture was obviously zero. Zhang Lulu just felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and was just trying to adjust her somewhat depressed emotions in her mind.

When Zhang Deshuai heard Zhang Lulu's words, he thought she was a little scared. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, almost instinctively pulled Zhang Lulu into his arms, leaned against him, and shouted to Wang Junjie who was still walking in front of him with a cold expression:

"What are you going to do! Wang Junjie! If you don't stop, I'm leaving!"

At this time, Zhang Deshuai had no idea about Zhang Lulu. Perhaps it was because the fact that they were about to leave made Zhang Deshuai feel a little reluctant and regretful, so he wanted to give Zhang Lulu a certain sense of security, so as to make up for his inner feelings.

He was so sad to compensate for Zhang Lulu's careful care of him over the years.

"To...to..." Wang Junjie's steps stagnated, and he stammered while leaning on his back, speaking in an extremely hoarse voice. But in an instant, he stopped speaking, turned his head, and his eyes shining with moonlight kept rotating.

Looking at Zhang Deshuai and Zhang Lulu, their expressions suddenly became extremely anxious.

"ah--"

A violent shout suddenly sounded!

When Zhang Deshuai and Zhang Lulu heard the screams from Wang Junjie's throat, which were as shrill and shrill as the ghosts in horror movies, a chill suddenly rose up their spines, and their bodies suddenly trembled.

Zhang Lulu couldn't help but wanted to scream loudly, but she was suddenly hugged tightly by Zhang Deshuai with a stern look on his side. Looking at the solemn look between Zhang Deshuai's brows, Zhang Lulu's heart was in confusion, and she couldn't care about Wang Junjie's abnormality.

, and the deep and terrifying darkness around him at this moment, he put his hands on Zhang Deshuai's chest and stared at it dreamily.

Zhang Deshuai's face was very cold and serious, but this was just the look he showed instinctively when faced with an emergency. In fact, he was already nervous to death inside!

Listening to the scalp-numbing screams in his ears, out of concern for his good brother, Zhang Deshuai couldn't help but look at Wang Junjie, who suddenly became abnormal.

Under the moonlight, Wang Junjie suddenly held his head tightly with his hands, his face was extremely distorted, and his dull eyes kept switching between the whites and pupils.

He looks absolutely crazy!

He screamed at the top of his lungs, his hoarse voice resounding very loudly in the night sky in the suburbs. His short and thin body suddenly arched up, as if he was carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

!

As if he couldn't stand the bursts of pain in his head, Wang Junjie's body convulsed and trembled, and he banged his head on the ground like crazy, making a series of thick muffled sounds!

"Jun, Junjie!" Zhang Deshuai's teeth chattered slightly, but he could not stand by and watch Wang Junjie kneel down on the ground and engage in self-abuse, so he shouted loudly.

He was shaken in his heart. Looking at this strange scene, he really didn't know what to do!

With a well-timed call, Wang Junjie's body suddenly twitched violently several times, but the cry suddenly stopped!

"Ahem...De, Deshuai!" Wang Junjie was still lying on the ground. He suddenly coughed a few times and called Zhang Deshuai again, but his voice was extremely weak, as if he had lost all his strength.

The cry was as thin as the buzzing of mosquitoes, as if it might be covered up by the cool breeze at any time.

"Quick...go! Deshuai...here, here...go...go!"

Wang Junjie in Zhang Deshuai's pupils suddenly raised his upper body, still holding his head with both hands, breathing rapidly, and shouted at Zhang Deshuai with all his strength! Wang Junjie obviously knew something that was not good for Zhang Deshuai, and he kept trying to express something in his mouth. He found that

He had no extra energy to speak, so he quickly urged Zhang Deshuai to leave.

"Junjie!" Zhang Deshuai was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Junjie with completely different words and deeds. Seeing Wang Junjie screaming in pain again, holding his head in his hands and rolling and struggling on the ground, Zhang Deshuai let go of Zhang Lulu, rushed to squat down next to Wang Junjie, and panicked.

Said: "What's wrong with you? What's going on? Junjie!"

"Quick, hurry up! If you don't leave, it's too late!" Wang Junjie rolled over, suppressed the moan that wanted to come out of his throat, and said again!

"Leave?" Zhang Deshuai looked at a loss. Seeing his brother of many years acting in an almost crazy state of misery, his eyes turned red with anxiety, "Are you crazy for being on the Internet! Leave? Leave your sister! What the hell are you doing?

?!" He seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly turned his head and said to Zhang Lulu, who was standing there at a loss, "Lulu! Call 120, quickly!"

"Please, please..." Wang Junjie kowtowed hard on the ground, seeming to relieve the severe pain in his head, but also seemed to be begging!

His tone became a little sad, even a little guilty. While twitching, he clenched his creaking teeth and cried out: "Deshuai! I, I'm sorry for you... Hurry, hurry up...

Leave me alone! Leave me alone! Someone wants to harm you and Lulu... Hurry, Lulu, drag Deshuai away... If you don't leave... If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Zhang Lulu kept holding her cell phone in front of her and in her ear. Listening to Wang Junjie's intermittent words, she hurriedly said: "Deshuai, call 120, but it can't get through! I also called 110, but it can't get through either. The phone clearly has full signal, but it can't get through."

I can’t make any calls!”

"You're hurting me and Lulu?" Zhang Deshuai stared at Wang Junjie in stunned silence and repeated. Then he looked at Zhang Lulu in shock and said in disbelief, "110, 120...can't get through?"

"What are you doing in a daze! Let's go! Zhang Deshuai! Get the fuck out of here!!!" Wang Junjie pushed Zhang Deshuai hard, trying to make Zhang Deshuai leave, but Zhang Deshuai sat down on the ground, as if he had been

This news frightened me, and I didn’t follow Wang Junjie’s wishes at all.

"Let's go?" On the distant horizon, two figures gradually approached against a background full of lights. A man wearing a headset and wearing casual clothes responded to Wang Junjie's words with disdain.

Zhang Deshuai's body suddenly tensed up, and his eyes narrowed slightly coldly. Seeing the two people who were almost black shadows covered by the long shining lights of the city center in the distance getting closer and closer to Zhang Lulu, he shouted:

"Lulu, come here."

Zhang Lulu came to Zhang Deshuai very obediently. She was also a little frightened by this scene. She stood slightly nervously, staring at the black shadow motionlessly, and her left hand could not help but press on the watch she was wearing on her right hand.

"I didn't expect it! You were able to wake up." The man with the headset, his face hidden in the darkness, snorted coldly. Wang Junjie's wail suddenly became louder, and he lay on the ground holding his head and writhing.

, hitting his head on the ground, wishing he could faint!

"Forget it. After all, they have been acting as bait for us for three days." Another black figure suddenly made a voice, which was a little blurry. Zhang Deshuai listened to it, but he couldn't tell the gender of the shadow.

"Tch!" The man with the headset turned his head and looked at another black film with disdain. He seemed to be very disgusted with his teammates, but he didn't say much. He just sneered suddenly and said to Zhang Deshuai who was sitting on the ground: "Haha

, your name is Zhang Deshuai, right? You should feel lucky! Even God will be grateful to be 'invited' by our throne to contribute!"

ps: Tragedy... I'm late again, 3k words is really not suitable for a slow-handed person like me?


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