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Chapter 180

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Taste something hot? As soon as I heard this, I was dumbfounded. It took me a lot of effort to raise my head. At this time, I saw a muscular man wearing a black short-sleeved shirt standing in front of me. At this time, he had already taken off his pants. When he took off his underwear, I instantly felt a wave of disgust.

This brat was quite tall and muscular, but his words were too vulgar and too secretive. I had to look twice to see the thing in the dense forest. I can say that, I had seen a lot of things in the bathhouse of my school, but this could be said to be the funniest. If I didn't look carefully, I wouldn't even be able to see the thing.

In addition to this, I also clearly smelled a stench. As soon as the stench hit me, I couldn't stand it anymore. I resisted the disgust in my heart and said loudly, "Fuck your mother! Get lost, you haven't taken a bath for several months, the stench on your body is too strong! "

The man standing in front of me smiled, "I take a bath every day, but I still have a stench. This is called manliness, what do you know! I just said that I won't hit you, but I just want you to taste something hot. Tell me, do you want to taste something hot? Is it a lot, a little, a dry one or a dry one? I, your father, can satisfy you! "

I felt dizzy from the smell. At this moment, I heard him say in a wretched voice, "I can see that you have a pretty face. I've lived for so long, but I've never let a man kiss me. Today, you've bumped into the muzzle of my gun. I'll let you taste my sweet soy milk first!"

I had never seen such a shameless person. He could say something so disgusting in such a fresh and refined way. He could be considered a boss. At this time, I raised my head and saw something moving in the dense forest. Then, I saw his enoki mushroom. Just as I was still feeling disgusted, he suddenly pulled my head and pressed it in his direction.

At this time, I hurriedly shouted, "A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. If you have the guts, shoot me to death. If you dare to let me touch your enoki mushroom, do you believe that I won't bite its tongue and make you unable to be a man for the rest of your life!"

"Fuck!" The man was so scared that he took a few steps back. Then, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have some backbone. So you don't want to drink my wine? Alright, open your mouth for me. I'll give you some holy water! If you don't open your mouth, I'll slap your face. You'll feel even better then! "

I knew that this bastard was going to pee. If I was peed on by a man, then it would be a stain on my life. I felt that I didn't need to live anymore. So at this moment, my body suddenly struggled, and my hands desperately tried to break free. Because my strength was quite sudden, and there was no warning, the man who was controlling me didn't react in time, and I directly took advantage of the opening.

My arm was like a loach, and directly slid out of his hand. I also took advantage of this opportunity and stood up. Then, without caring about where the person behind me was standing, I directly threw a backhand punch, twisted my body, and casually threw a punch behind me.

With this punch, I immediately realized that I hit something. Following the shout of the man behind me, I instantly started running. The man who was standing in front of me at the beginning had already taken off his pants, so if he wanted to chase after me, he would have to pull up his pants first. This all required time, and I also used this time to speed up and run towards the distance.

"Fuck! Chase after him! I'll put on my pants first! "

After I heard this voice coming from behind me, I heard a series of terrifying footsteps. This person's footsteps were abnormally solid, and the frequency wasn't normal. Even though we were both on the sandy ground, I could clearly hear very violent footsteps on the ground.

His speed was naturally needless to say, and I also knew in my heart that I wouldn't be able to outrun him no matter what. From the strength he used to control me just now, I knew that I wasn't his opponent. Whether it was fighting or running, he could definitely leave me in the dust. I also knew in my heart that they must have received professional strength training regularly, and I was just a loser who was still in school. I was really at a disadvantage compared to him.

But at this moment, my legs weren't under the control of my brain at all. I felt that my legs already had thoughts, and it also had the desire to live, so I just numbly ran forward.

I ran for about a few seconds, and I felt that the footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer. At this moment, I slightly turned my head. This turn of my head didn't matter, but I instantly saw a ferocious face, and a hand that was about to grab my body.

Life and death were only separated by an instant. Everyone had the desire to live, and I was no exception. I was forced into a corner by him, and could only run even more desperately. I felt his hand touch my clothes several times, and every time that happened, my upper body would desperately rush forward, using my body to make a very terrifying angle.

I never thought that I could actually run to this extent with a person who had undergone professional training. I felt that the reason why I could be in a deadlock with him for so long was all thanks to the terrain. In this kind of terrain, I felt that even if a world champion came over, he wouldn't be able to exert his strength. I felt that if this continued, my physical strength would be overdrawn sooner or later. It was also at this moment that I suddenly saw a small independent house in front of me. This house looked dilapidated, and it should be deserted and uninhabited.

I felt that with such a building, I could run in a curve. Compared to running in a straight line, I had no chance of winning at all. But people who understood sports, or people who had been chased and beaten since childhood, all understood that a curve was the best angle to widen the distance and run. And if there was a reference point, it would be even more difficult for him to catch up with me.

I ran straight to the house, sticking close to the house as I ran quickly. Just as I was about to run to the back of the house, I suddenly felt a trace of strangeness behind me. I slightly turned my head, and suddenly I saw that my clothes were grabbed by the guy behind me. I desperately twisted my body, trying to get rid of him.

But I knew in my heart that I was completely comforting myself. He had already caught me, and if I wanted to get rid of him, it was simply too difficult. It could be said that it was an impossible task.

Just as I felt that I was about to lose all hope, the person behind me suddenly exerted force, and I lost my center of gravity and directly fell to the ground.

However, just as I felt that I was about to die, I suddenly heard a muffled cry, and then I saw a few feet on the ground. Then I felt that the hand behind me was getting looser and looser, and finally, it even completely let go of me.

When I saw the feet, I already knew that I was going to be saved. Sure enough, before I could say anything, I heard a man's voice in my ear, "All of you, hide well. Drag him to the back, don't make any noise!"

Just as I was about to get up, I suddenly felt a hand pressing down on my body, not letting me get up. I raised my head, and saw a young man wearing glasses pressing down on my body with one hand, then he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't get up!"

I carefully looked at the glasses man squatting behind me, and saw that he was wearing a very fashionable pair of glasses, and he also had earrings on his earlobes. His hairstyle was also very special, not only was it dyed a light purple, it was also styled. His appearance couldn't help but remind me of the people that I often saw in barbershops, that is, very fashionable hairdressers.

After all, I was a student. In our school, it was absolutely impossible for students to make such a style. In the barbershop, it was definitely not uncommon for barbers to make such a style. Moreover, barbers like him were relatively low-key, so it wasn't too serious.

I was a bit uncomfortable being pressed down by him, so I quickly said in a low voice, "Bro, be gentler! You're hurting me, I won't get up, I swear! "

The boy asked in a very low voice, "Besides this brat, is there anyone else!?"

I looked at the unconscious man on the ground, his head was bleeding, and I immediately swallowed my saliva and said in a low voice, "There is one more, for the time being, it's just the two of them!"

The glasses man nodded, then raised the hand that was pressing down on my body. At this time, I saw that he took out a gun from his waist. This gun was different from ordinary guns, it was longer than ordinary guns. Although I didn't know much about guns, I still played games, CFCS, and so on, so I could tell at a glance. Wasn't the extra piece on his gun the legendary silencer?

Just as I curiously laid on the ground and looked at the legendary silencer gun, I suddenly heard a burst of light footsteps from the other side of the house, and a man's voice, "Bro? Are you behind? If you're here, say something. Did you catch that brat? You don't have to do this if you want to give me a surprise, right? "

Although his footsteps were quite cautious, when I looked at the three or four people around me, I knew that no matter how cautious he was, he would definitely die today. One against three or four, and they all had guns in their hands. No matter how strong this brat was, he wasn't a match for these people.

Seeing that the sound was getting closer and closer, and just as I felt that the sound was very close, the glasses man that was pressing down on me suddenly put his index finger on the trigger of the gun, and then elegantly turned the gun around on his index finger. After one round, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and at that moment, a very muffled gunshot sound resounded.

After a bang, I saw a face in front of me, and there was a bloody hole in the glabella. The person who fell was the brawny man that wanted me to taste his urine. At this time, he had already fallen on the ground with a ferocious face, and was looking at me with a very frightening gaze.

I was so scared that my whole body trembled, and then hurriedly stood up. Then, holding my thumping chest, I leaned against the wall of the house and gasped for breath.

"Throw this cripple into the forest behind, and use the branches as a cover. Then, wake this brat up, I have something to ask him!" The glasses man said with a calm face.

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