Chapter 115: Slamming the Door
Tang Xiaohan looked at these gadgets at the moment, and his mind was full of his beautiful appearance. But the thought that she was now in the body of a teenage child, without makeup and beautiful clothes, made her very depressed.
Tang Xiaohan only glanced at it a few times, and then hurriedly walked south.
Tang Xiaohan saw that there were fewer and fewer people on the street, the sun had completely set at the moment, and if he didn't find the police station, it would be even more difficult to find it when it was dark.
She walked along the road and walked all the way on, and it was getting late.
Tang Xiaohan found that the street was getting narrower and narrower, as if he had walked into an alley.
"How did I get to the alley?" When Tang Xiaohan looked back again, he found that he could no longer see the road behind him clearly, because the street was dark at this time.
Tang Xiaohan gradually felt the horror of the darkness coming, and she stood stupidly in place, not knowing what to do.
"I knew I shouldn't have rested just now!" Tang Xiaohan squatted on the side of the road in annoyance.
She didn't know that when she arrived in the city, it would be dark at night, and she didn't know how she had always had a super good sense of direction could suddenly lose her way.
Tang Xiaohan squatted on the side of the road and carefully recalled the road just now, "Which way did you start to go wrong?"
Tang Xiaohan had no choice but to re-find the fork in the road according to his memory.
She walked and walked by feeling, and walked far without finding the so-called fork in the road.
"Could it be that I remembered it wrongly, or did I miss it again?" Tang Xiaohan was already crazy.
She didn't have the strength to go on, and because she was hungry, she didn't have the confidence to find the police station.
Tang Xiaohan leaned against the wall of a certain house, and she thought about the fastest way to get to the police station.
"If you want to enter the police station, there is only one way!" Tang Xiaohan stood up again, holding a stone in her hand.
Tang Xiaohan casually found a house, and casually smashed the stone in his hand on the door of the house.
"Who?" someone shouted.
Tang Xiaohan was nervous to death, but she couldn't escape.
Tang Xiaohan continued to slam the door with a stone until the people in the house hurriedly came out to open the door.
"What are you doing, what are you slamming the door for?" opened the door by a middle-aged man.
Tang Xiaohan didn't speak, but continued to smash the door with stones.
"You're sick, aren't you!" The middle-aged man came to the fire, and directly pushed Tang Xiaohan to the ground to warn, "Little beggar, be careful if you make trouble again, I'll send you to the police station!"
When Tang Xiaohan heard this, he immediately stood up from the ground, picked up the stone and began to slam the door hard.
"Hey, I'm talking about you!" The middle-aged man was enraged by this action, thinking that Tang Xiaohan was a mute who couldn't speak, and maybe he still had some mental problems.
The middle-aged man directly picked up Tang Xiaohan and sent her to the police station.
As soon as he arrived at the police station, Tang Xiaohan was very happy.
The middle-aged man sent him to the police station and said to the people inside, "This girl smashed my door with a stone at night!"
The policeman inside walked out, he looked Tang Xiaohan up and down, and then said to the middle-aged man, "Okay, I know, you can go back!"
The middle-aged man expressed his gratitude, glared at Tang Xiaohan again, and turned to leave.
Tang Xiaohan saw that the middle-aged man had left, so he quickly asked, "I'm here to find someone." ”
The police officers didn't pay attention to Tang Xiaohan, but just asked Mu Ne, "Name, address, why did you smash other people's doors?"
Tang Xiaohan was a little anxious and explained, "I'm lost. ”