Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 15 Doesn’t look like a good person

"Wang Wen." The thin boy winked quietly and said, "You go back with me, they don't look like good people!"

‘You still need to say this? ’

Wang Min covered her forehead and couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as I entered the alley, I received a blow on the back of my head. I don’t know who touched it. The force was as light as a feather, and I didn’t even feel dizzy. It felt like I was hit by a girl with a soft pillow.

Looking at the large group of people gathered in the alley, there was no familiar face.

The mastermind didn't show up?

"Hey, wait a minute." Wang Wei touched the back of his head and stretched out his hand to stop the people who were trying to rush up from all directions: "Can you guys tell me the reason first? I just finished eating and it's not appropriate to exercise strenuously!"

"I heard that you are very crazy!" A man who looked like a little leader stepped forward with his hands on his waist.

Wang Min caught the key point and asked him curiously: "Who said it?"

The little leader stopped talking, raised his leg and whipped his whip over his head.

"Concentrate on the conversation and don't touch her all the time." Wang Min grabbed the thrown foot and pushed it back.

In order to show off his high whip, this man's center of gravity was extremely unstable, and he was thrown upside down by this push.

"Fuck him! Get him!" The little leader became angry and called his companions to join him. At the same time, he took out a dagger from his arms and stood up with gritted teeth.

Seeing Wang Wen being "beaten," the skinny boy rushed up, swinging his backpack, turning his head to the outside of the alley and shouting, "Someone help me, come on, help." He tried hard to knock the person away.

"Pfft".

The little leader turned his hand and stabbed the boy in the stomach.

"boom"

The boy fell to the ground, gasping in pain with his mouth open.

The little leader shook the blood off the dagger, looked at the boy on the ground coldly, and spat: "It's so noisy."

Wang Wen, who was in the melee, had just dodged a slow fist and was about to fight back when he glanced at the boy in a pool of blood.

"boom!"

Someone suddenly found that he could kick the guy who was as slippery as a loach.

The guy seemed to have no feeling, and separated from the crowd and walked out.

The people on both sides who were pushed away were unhappy, and kept hitting Wang Wen's head and face with their fists and feet.

He was soon beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The little leader watched him coming over, shook the dagger in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, you are not qualified to touch some women, you know? If you give me a good beating today, let's forget it, otherwise I will block you every day."

Wang Min didn't seem to hear anything, bit open the slightly clean lining of the clothes, tore it off, and pressed the wound on the boy's abdomen.

The boy gasped with his mouth open. Breathing would affect the wound, and he was breathing hard.

Wang Min smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's a minor injury. I'll take you to see a doctor."

The boy grabbed Wang Wen's arm and said with difficulty: "Quick, run."

Seeing that the two of them were talking to each other and no one was paying attention to him, the little leader was furious, raised his dagger and stabbed Wang Wen in the back.

"Buzz!"

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

Such as rocks falling in the mountains, winds blowing on the sea, thunderstorms on the dome, and sinking land beneath the earth.

The little leader only felt a ringing in his ears, and all the sounds in the world disappeared.

Then, the body seemed to be hit by some huge force, and the whole person flew backwards into the air.

Also flying upside down were all the gangsters in the alley.

A group of people seemed to be hit head-on by a huge train, and they smashed into the high wall behind in groups.

At this time, if someone looked down from above, he would see a fan-shaped crack on the ground in the alley centered on Wang Min's position.

Wang Min turned around, her nose was like a flood, and bright red blood could not stop gushing out.

He just snorted and walked up to the little leader and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The little leader was knocked dizzy against the wall. When he heard the sound, he struggled back a few times as a reflex.

Realizing that his back was a wall with no way to retreat, he gritted his teeth, strangled his neck and shouted: "You dare to kill me!"

Wang Min nodded: "Okay."

"???" The little leader could hardly believe his ears.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed like an earthquake.

The ground where the little leader was staying sunk completely, as if a transparent prehistoric beast had stepped hard here.

His entire body was embedded in the ground. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood intermittently and then became silent.

Wang Wei turned around and walked back to the boy. Accompanied by a large number of frightened screams from behind, she hugged the thin boy with both hands and walked out of the alley step by step, snorting nosebleeds.

College infirmary.

The doctor on duty only saw a man with a face covered in blood and dressed in college clothes, walking in with a boy with a face as golden as paper.

"What's going on?" He stood up to check.

"We are students from the Department of Science Decryption. He is injured, please save him." Wang Min put the boy on the hospital bed and methodically took out his student card to register.

When the doctor heard that he was a college student, he quickly called his assistant to start the machine for emergency treatment.

"This is a stab wound! What happened to you? Did you enter the World Tower?" The doctor asked about the situation while dealing with it.

I asked for a long time but didn't hear any answer.

He turned around and saw that Wang Wen, who insisted on finishing the registration, was lying on the table unconscious, with bright red blood all over his face, but the areas on his face that were not stained with blood were frighteningly pale, and the red and white reflected each other, making him look even redder. Red, white is whiter.

. . .

Wang Wen, who only relaxed after returning to the academy, fell asleep for a long time.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a single ward in the hospital.

There were three groups of people guarding the room.

He could easily observe this.

The meticulous man guarding the door looked vaguely familiar, much like a member of the Intelligence Department of the First Consortium with whom he had been in contact some time ago. He should represent the Intelligence Department.

The drowsy person sitting on the sofa also looked familiar. He looked like a certain dogleg who often hung around the department chair. He must have been a representative from the college.

Then there is the man leaning on the guardrail next to the bed.

Seeing her side face, Wang Wen suddenly woke up.

Long eyelashes, small nose, supple lips, and skin that seems to emit a halo.

Cheng Queyi!

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Wang Min unceremoniously stretched out his hand to wake her up.

The sleepy eyes that had just opened were bent with laughter before he could rub them. Cheng Queyi said happily: "Senior, are you awake?"

She got up and pressed the pager to call the doctor to come and check.

Wang Wen asked in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Queyi poured a glass of water, covered the cup with both hands and tested the water temperature. After making sure it was not hot, he handed it to Wang Wen and said, "Senior, it's so dangerous around here. If you don't worry about others watching, I have to do it myself."

The person on the sofa jumped up and hurriedly called the college to notify him.

The person next to the door touched and pulled with his hands, and his brain lit up and reported to the team leader in time.

The doctor quickly walked into the ward, checked with various instruments, nodded, and said to the people around him: "The patient is fine for the time being. He will rest for more than half a month and recuperate. He will come back for a review in half a month." ."

"Thank you, doctor." Cheng Queyi smiled sweetly and thanked him.

The well-informed doctor waved his hand to say you're welcome, and then quickly left the ward, enduring his dizziness.

The man on the sofa walked to Wang Wen and said with concern: "Classmate Wang, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else in your body?"

After receiving a positive reply, Sofaman conveyed on behalf of the college: "Don't worry, the college has asked for leave for you, and all courses are recorded to ensure that you can review them at any time without falling behind."

The man at the door walked to the bed and conveyed the standard message from the Intelligence Department: "The team leader said that there is no need to worry about all the expenses. The Intelligence Department will take care of it, so you can rest in peace."

Wang Min thanked the two people and the two forces behind them, and tried to hold herself up.

Several people hurriedly reached out to help him.

Cheng Queyi said as if he had a deep understanding: "Do you want to know about the boy who was sent to the college infirmary by you?"