Are today’s liars, no, human traffickers so bold and arrogant? ! No brains? ! Or do you think everyone else is stupid? !
You lied to two girls so carelessly and without any scruples. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God? ! Aren't you worried about giving birth to a son without a butthole? ! Are you not afraid of retribution from future generations? !
Others may think that this is feudal superstition, but Lu Jiaoer firmly believes in it.
Otherwise, how could she have traveled from her previous life to the world of cultivation? ! And inexplicably traveled from the world of cultivation to the 1980s? !
The name was still the same, but the person was not the same person. Lu Jiaoer really had to believe that fantasy really existed.
Snapped.
All the lights in the carriage suddenly and unexpectedly went out, leaving only a few small lights in the corridor. At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the hard sleeper carriage of the train were turned off.
Sister Qing, Xiaofang and Xiaozhen were talking to show off when they were startled by the sudden attack of darkness, and their voices stopped immediately.
The three of them looked at each other, wondering why the lights were all out? ! Just then, the announcement came belatedly from the car, explaining that ten o'clock in the evening was the time to turn off the lights in the car, and they suddenly realized.
Normally at this point, they would have been lying on the bed and asleep at home. If they hadn't been too excited and novel to take the train, they wouldn't have noticed or paid attention.
Some passengers were sleeping before the lights were turned off, let alone after the lights out signal. Sister Qing, Xiaofang, and Xiaozhen did not dare to disturb everyone's rest, so they had to take turns going to the toilet, and then climbed into their respective berths to lie down. Next to sleep.
It was pitch dark and there was no light. Naturally, Lu Jiaoer couldn't read. She didn't have the ability to see at night yet, but she planned not to sleep at night, so if she didn't read, she could meditate and practice her Qi, and she could also take advantage of the darkness to take stock of herself. Inventory in that small space.
No, there are so many things that can be done, and one night is just enough.
Lu Jiaoer did not get up in a hurry. Instead, she lay on the shop floor and reviewed the algebra she had just learned in the evening from beginning to end until she remembered it firmly and completely.
Lu Jiaoer is very satisfied with the effectiveness of the Qingling Pill. It is estimated that with this learning speed, she will be able to memorize all the high school textbooks and finish studying in less than ten or eight days.
After finishing her review, Lu Jiaoer went to the toilet. However, before she could reach her berth, a hand suddenly appeared in the darkness and grabbed her... chest.
However, Lu Jiaoer calmly raised her hand and quickly waved it towards that hand. The next second, a shrill scream sounded throughout the carriage.
At the same time, Lu Jiaoer also quickly took several steps back, her calm and calm face replaced by panic, fear, and uneasiness.
The shrill screams woke up everyone in the carriage. Some timid people were too frightened to leave their berths, and the brave ones quickly took out their own flashlights to shine.
Soon, the police and conductor arrived and turned the lights on in the carriage back on.
At this time, everyone couldn't help but gasp, because a wretched-looking man was holding his bloody palm and wailing, while two severed fingers were scattered on the ground.
Oh my god, how did this guy break his finger? ! Who is the murderer? !
Lu Jiaoer stood out at this moment, because she was the only one closest to this man, and she looked frightened.
Could it be...her? !
Everyone was guessing in their hearts, but that wasn't right either. This girl looked so young. She was still trembling and hugging herself when she saw no one. There was no weapon in her hand, and there was no blood on her body.
Moreover, no one would believe that a girl dared to cut off a man's fingers like this, and only cut off two of them.
The man with a broken finger was quickly taken to have his wound bandaged, and Lu Jiaoer was also taken to the conductor's office on the train.
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