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Another typhoon is coming, and the next few days will be stormy in Jeju City.

Especially on the second day after returning from the Dream House, dark clouds covered the ground, lightning and thunder, heavy rain was majestic, and the wind was howling. It's like the end of the world, and it's a bit of a panic.

It was raining so hard, Han Xiaohei was really too lazy to go out. I don't want to go to school, and I don't want to go to Lily of the Valley High School.

There is no way, who made Liu Xiruo agree in advance. Therefore, Han Xiaohei still got up early, washed up, and ate early. Seeing off the seven beauties in the family, she squeezed into the bus to Lily of the Valley High School.

The rain was so rapid that the bus driver could only drive forward little by little.

The car was crowded, and even the empty feet were almost gone. In addition to the pungent smell of various perfumes and sweat, you also have to endure the smell of various breakfasts. Especially the two little girls sitting in the back, eating a box of wine and food, the taste is even more channeling.

Han Xiaohei was almost stunned, and in a daze, he passed another stop. An old man came up at this station, and the driver pressed the prompt sound.

"Please give up your seat to the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled......"

The chime sounded again and again, but everyone gave up their seats. Seeing that the road conditions in front of him became more bumpy, the old man, who was over seventy years old, almost fell down several times.

The bus driver couldn't stand it anymore, and if no one gave up his seat, he would park the car on the side of the road and don't even want to leave!

But the bus driver didn't have to, because there was a righteous man in the car.

Who else could there be besides Han Xiaohei?

No one gave up his seat, Han Xiaohei really couldn't stand it. It happened that where he was standing, there happened to be a young man with two strokes, squinting and pretending to sleep.

Don't give up your seat to the old man, see how Lao Tzu fixes you!

Han Xiaohei took out the phone, deliberately adjusted it weakly, and said, "Doctor Han, you can't be misdiagnosed, why did I get this disease?" No, I don't have anyone around me who has this disease. What's the matter, I've never been to Dabao or Jian. By the way, I pinched my feet a while ago, it can't be in that kind of place, I was infected, right? Oh, my God! If so, I'm so unlucky, I want to cry without tears. Dr. Han, I'm ...... Can this infectious disease be cured, and is there anything that can be saved? What? Let me see that I can't be saved, thank you for your tactfulness, Dr. Han. ”

Han Xiaohei's voice was not loud, but it was also heard by the people next to him. When they heard that it was an incurable infectious disease, they all hid far away.

However, there are still older people who comfort Han Xiaohei.

"Brother, people have good and bad luck, let's look at it."

"Well, thank you, auntie...... No, it's an uncle, I got a perm in my hair, and I almost got your gender wrong. Han Xiaohei cried and wiped his tears, it was really pitiful.

At this time, the young man of Erbi, who was sitting next to Han Xiaohei, also opened his eyes, obviously a little scared, and asked, "Brother, what kind of infectious disease do you have?" ”

"I'll tell you the truth, it's AIDS!" Han Xiaohei said.

"What? AIDS! The young man of Erbi jumped up in fright, and ran to the door in a panic, "Driver, I want to get out of the car, I want to get out of the car!" ”

Not only Erbi youth, but all the people in the car were clamoring to get off.

AIDS, what a terrible contagion. They would rather go out and get drenched in soup and have a fever of more than 40 degrees Celsius, rather than continue to sit in the same car with an AIDS patient.

What's even more frightening is that because of the rain outside, the windows have been closed since I got on the bus. In such a closed space, could it be that HIV has been inhaled?

Everyone's faces changed, and they still wanted to go to work, so they hurried to the hospital to check it out.

The bus driver could only park the car on the side of the road, which was originally full of local people, except for the driver, the old man and Han Xiaohei, all of whom went down in a swarm.

When the driver closed the door, he immediately gave Han Xiaohei a thumbs up and said, "Brother, high!" ”

"Hey, hey! Big brother, you can see it, there is no way, no one gave up their seats. After Han Xiaohei finished speaking, he also sat down comfortably.

At this time, the old man sat in front of Han Xiaohei, and the old man looked at Han Xiaohei with a look of unbearability and regret. Then, he said: "Young man, why do you have this disease, we really have the same disease, the same disease." If you look at my medical records, I was also just diagnosed today, alas! If I get it, I will get it, but you are so young, alas! ”

Suddenly, the faces of Han Xiaohei and the driver's master all changed. The driver quietly opened the window to let the air in the car circulate.

However, Han Xiaohei quickly became calm.

AIDS is terrible, but in most cases, it can only be transmitted through blood. It is absolutely impossible to be contagious by talking face-to-face with the old man like this.

Moreover, how pitiful people with this disease are, we should care for them.

Therefore, along the way, Han Xiaohei and the old man enlightened each other. Of course, until Han Xiaohei got out of the car, the old man didn't know that he was not an AIDS patient.

Holding an umbrella, Han Xiaohei came to the street of Lily of the Valley High School.

Sister's!

Walking into this street, it is almost like entering a mass grave. There are broken blades or broken sticks everywhere, and it seems that there are often fights and brawls here, and it is really not a group of obedient good boys.

Lily of the Valley High School, right at the end of this street. From a distance, the tallest teaching building of Lily of the Valley High School was covered with graffiti. All kinds of curses, all kinds of dark oaths, all kinds of rebellion.

Han Xiaohei was about to raise his feet and walk forward, when four or five little children wearing black Zhongshan suits suddenly rushed out of the small alley on the left. All of them are drenched in blood, and the wolves are unbearable. They were crawling and crawling, crying and shouting, running for their lives, and it was obvious that someone was chasing them behind them.

Sure enough, the group of little kids in black tunics who rushed out behind them were all fifteen or sixteen years old. With knives, guns and sticks in his hands, he caught up with the four or five little children in front of him, and he beat him mercilessly.

The four or five little children who were beaten begged for mercy, but they couldn't let the other party stop. In the end, they were beaten to the point of dying, but it was not too late. One by one, they were drenched in blood, and they were dragged into that small alley by the other party. At this moment, the few little children who were beaten didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy and scream.

Seeing this scene, Han Xiaohei sighed for a while.

Those little kids, like the group I saw a while ago, are wearing the same black tunics, obviously students from Lily of the Valley High School?

Oh my god!

This is worthy of being called the underworld purgatory, Lily of the Valley High School, and it is so ruthless!

Everyone has their own life, and no matter how much justice exists in their hearts, they can't save the whole world, so Han Xiaohei doesn't bother to care. Just as he was about to walk forward, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

Han Xiaohei looked back and saw that he was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid in a black tunic wearing a black tunic, carrying a machete on his shoulder, and he didn't hold an umbrella, so he was drenched all over, so he walked straight towards Han Xiaohei.

The hideousness on this kid's face simply didn't match his age.

"Don't move, get the money out!" The kid said with a sideways face.

"I don't have any money." Han Xiaohei said.

"No money? I don't believe it! This kid came over and rummaged through Han Xiaohei's pockets. Exercise! I really don't have any fucking money, kneel down for Lao Tzu, kowtow a few times, and Lao Tzu will let you go! ”

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Lao Tzu won't kill you, Lao Tzu will insult you, poor, you poor!" After the kid finished scolding, he turned around and was about to leave.

Boom!

Suddenly, a guy in a gray tunic rushed out of the heavy rain, punched hard, and smashed it firmly on the kid's head.

Click!

Is the skull shattered?

I don't know, anyway, this kid rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and passed out