In this way, the boy was half-lying on the ground, and the girl was crouching beside him.

Sweaty little hands hold the chocolate and feed it into his mouth little by little.

The white water in the Disney princess cup is obviously tasteless, but at this moment, it is like a sweet spring to nourish his life.

After eating the chocolate, Yan Shiqi took it out of her small schoolbag, and finally found the mobile phone that her father put in her schoolbag before the trip.

It's daddy's, let her take it with her and keep in touch.

She didn't know how to use it, holding a bulky mobile phone, and said to him, "Let's call the police uncle, okay?"

In her little world, she always remembered that the police uncle was in charge of catching bad guys.

The group of people just now, all with sticks and leather whips in their hands, looked vicious.

Let the police uncle arrest them!

At this moment, when the young man saw the phone in her hand, his dark eyes lit up for a moment.

He raised his hand tremblingly, the tip of his voice a little hoarse, "I'll hit ......"

Yan Shiqi handed him the phone without thinking, and watched the young man's fingertips trembling and pressing the number.

Ninth, tenth......

"He's here!"

Just as the eleventh number was about to be pressed by him, a sudden exclamation came from behind them.

Eventually, it was discovered.

The boy didn't even have time to press the last number, so he pushed Yan Shiqi deeper into the grass.

He staggered to his feet, and was instantly surrounded by the group of thugs who rushed over, and the sticks in their hands beckoned to him one after another, and they cursed and sarcastically in their mouths:

"Look where you're going!"

"Hit, beat me to death!"

"Little bunny, do you expect your family to save you?"

The thugs punched and kicked him mercilessly, and the boy fell to the ground, curled up holding his head.

He had no strength left, but his still sharp eyes, through the gap in the crook of his arm, through the messy weeds, fell deep on the girl.

The girl lay on the ground and was frightened by the scene in front of her, and in a few seconds, she saw the boy's shoulder being beaten by the barbed whip.

The blood that had been hooked up by the barbs was sprinkled in the air and splashed on her pale face.

At this time, her white head and eyelids were covered with blood beads.

They beat themselves up, and when the leather whip they raised was about to fall again, they suddenly called out from the direction of the village: "Shi Qi, Yan Shi Qi-"

It was the teacher who found her lost and was shouting along the way to find her.

"Grass, someone's coming!

When the thugs heard the sound, their faces were stunned, and they didn't care about making any more moves, and after directly knocking the boy unconscious with a stick, they carried him to the alley deep in the village, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Yan Shiqi remained motionless, and blood droplets slid down her eyelids into her pupils, staining all the scenes in front of her red.

She was still lying in the thick weeds, shivering and raising her hand, looking at the number on her mobile phone, her eyes empty.

But she just heard them say to the boy in broken Mandarin: "Do you expect your family to save you?"

It turns out that he was really captured by the bad guys.

At this moment, she couldn't forget the scene when the teenager exposed himself to the thug's field of vision in order to protect her, so embarrassed to protect her with his life.

He has clean eyes, and he's not a bad guy.

In this way, Yan Shiqi is in the weeds, holding his mobile phone, and there is only one belief.

She's going to call his house.

But on the phone, there was a number missing, so she used the string of characters pressed by the teenager and tried to dial them one by one in the grass.

From zero to nine.