Chapter 77
Fortunately, the two of them were just cursing and did not notice Wen Chen passing by.
Wen Chen let out a long breath, speeded up and walked towards the east gate.
After walking two steps behind him, the two of them turned back, clamping Wen Chen with one left and one right.
Wen Chen was so scared that he was about to jump out of his heart, so he could only lower his head and try to find a way out between the two of them.
The big center grabbed Wen Chen's hair and pulled off her scarf, revealing Wen Chen's timid little face.
"Little girl, I recognize you. You are the one who calls you the most during the day. Damn it, the enemy is narrow!"
The big center roared, his face full of ferociousness.
His right hand increased his strength, and Wen Chen's scalp was so painful that it hurt her eyes so much that tears were filled with her, but she didn't say a word and didn't beg for mercy.
Beard looked at Wen Chen's face carefully several times, laughed, and reached out to spread the big center's hand, "You bastard, don't know how to be merciful at all, get out of here."
He pushed the big center away, and reached out with a big hand to wipe Wen Chen's tears, "Little sister, your crying brother's heart is broken. When you see you in the field during the day, your brother falls in love with you. Your skin is so good! Among so many beauties, you are the most beautiful. Stop crying, come on, brother loves you."
Wen Chen bit his lower lip tightly and twisted his head around, so that his bearded dirty hands would not touch him.
Wen Chen was very scared, but her mind was extremely clear. While dodging, she was secretly looking at the surrounding environment and planning an escape route.
"Ha, I'm a college student after all, pure and shy, and I know that I'm much better than the ladies outside. Such a small person is so rare!"
The bearded wine is encouraging people to speak more and more unscrupulously. The other hand has quietly climbed onto Wen Chen's shoulder.
Huh! A strong wind blew over the darkness, and a man jumped out from behind the street tree, jumped high, took a dark thing in his hand, and slapped it on his bearded head vigorously.
After a dull sound, his beard staggered back two steps, rubbed his head with a confused look on his face. Obviously, the hit was very difficult.
"Run!"
Wen Chen's hand was caught, and the black shadow pulled her and began to run wildly.
Beard saw clearly that his hands were covered with blood through the dim street lights, and he couldn't help but roar at the center, "Are you stupid?"
Chase! Catch that boy, I want to kill him."
The big center came to his senses, spread his long legs, and chased him in the direction of Wen Chen's escape.
Wen Chen was held back by the black shadow and ran forward desperately.
She recognized it from the moment the black shadow jumped out. She was Tan Xiaotian's roommate, the orphan named Dang Aiqun.
The two of them ran away for three minutes. Wen Chen felt uncomfortable from the mouth to the trachea, and his legs were like lead filling and he could no longer take steps.
"Party... Party... I can't run anymore, you... you..." Wen Chen stopped, supported his knees with both hands, and gasped.
She felt that no matter how much she took, she would die immediately.
Dang Aiqun turned around, and the bleak street lights reflected his anxious face. Looking at the beards that were chasing closer and closer behind, he gritted his teeth and walked over to them resolutely.
"You can find a safe place to hide and call the police, I will hold them back first."
Accompanied by the slightly cold night wind in early winter, this resounding sentence came into Wen Chen's ears.
Wen Chen was stunned, looked up at the party love group who seemed to be in a desperate situation, and then looked back at the East Gate of Dongda hundreds of meters away. The two lines of tears finally could no longer control themselves and flowed down.
She tried her best to stagger towards the east gate, shouting, "Help!"
Chapter completed!