Some white and blue mixed liquid flowed out bit by bit from Jin Yuan's mouth, and the liquid fell down the corner of his mouth and fell on the old chef's face.
Jin Yuan's hands were randomly grabbing at the old chef's face. The old chef kept dodging, but his arms were still tightly crossed to hold his neck.
While grabbing randomly, Jin Yuan's right hand suddenly touched a soft object with warmth, and then his left hand also touched one.
For some reason an idea suddenly flashed through his mind: what he might have caught was the old chef's ear.
Jin Yuan relied on instinct to carry out a simple and effective attack: he used all his strength to tear the opponent's ears to both sides with both hands.
To put it another way, I have no reservations anymore.
The old chef immediately felt a heat on the right side of his ear. He hesitated and tried to use his arms to make Jin Yuan give up resistance completely. However, two seconds later, his left ear hurt more than the right. He felt that his ear was Being ripped off his head.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain, then loosened his arms and used his left and right hands to pry Jin Yuan's hands apart.
Jin Yuan felt that his breathing suddenly became smoother and his mind became clearer.
He still maintained the position of pressing on the old chef, and his hands still firmly grasped the other's ears.
Seeing that he couldn't break off Jin Yuan's hand, the old chef frantically hit Jin Yuan's face and shoulders with his fists, trying to make him let go of his hands. Although Jin Yuan's face was covered with blood, he attacked the old chef like a storm. As if turning a blind eye, seeming to have entered a state of selflessness. His hand showed no intention of stopping, but instead became harder.
*
Wu Xiaoxi's heart was already in her throat. The distance between her and the other party was very close. The light of the flashlight swept across her legs several times. She was like a stone statue, sitting motionless in the middle of a pile of garbage.
She was not calm, but because she was frightened, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up.
Due to time constraints, she had no time to look around and got into the circle of trash cans. After getting in, she found that she had fallen next to the organic trash can, and a lot of kitchen waste had overflowed from the trash can. Scattered all over the floor.
The Germans' environmental concept leads them to divide daily garbage into four major categories: The first is composite waste, such as plastic products, or other materials with recyclable marks. The second type is organic waste, such as kitchen waste, meat products, animal and plant remains, etc. The third type is paper product waste, which can generally be recycled and reused. The last type is non-recyclable garbage, such as products without recycling marks, single-use daily necessities, or special materials that are difficult to define, etc.
Wu Xiaoxi was sitting next to a pile of rotten kitchen garbage. She suddenly heard a rustling sound behind her. She wanted to turn around and look, but her body froze and she could not move.
Her whole body was soaked with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
Maybe this is her destiny, she thought to herself, shedding tears as she recalled the past in her mind.
At this moment, a black and white thing suddenly rushed in front of her, hit the corner of the trash can, and made a "bang" sound. If Wu Xiaoxi hadn't been covering her mouth with her hand, Wu Xiaoxi would have screamed in fright. . She cried and looked, only to find a fat wild cat. The wild cat gently picked up the garbage scattered on the ground with its palms, seeming to be looking for food.
The sound caught the short man's attention, and he walked over while shining his flashlight on the trash can.
Wu Xiaoxi was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Her fingers suddenly touched something sticky. She looked down and found that it was a potted cactus that had wilted. The pot had gone somewhere, only the roots were there. Also carrying a lump of dirt.
Wu Xiaoxi grabbed the clod of soil with trembling hands and threw it to the wild cat with all his strength. The wild cat had just picked up a piece of cake stained with soil among the residue, and suddenly saw a black shadow flying towards him. He quickly jumped to the side and jumped out three times. He got into the garbage pile and ran away into the distance.
It ran out with two other wild cats that were looking for food near the garbage dump, but they were both black, and Wu Xiaoxi didn't notice them just now.
The short man who was about to approach the group of trash cans was startled by the sudden appearance of several black figures. Looking at the direction in which the wild cat was running, the short man took a flashlight and shined a light on the circle of trash cans. Just as he was about to Looking carefully at the dark place, he suddenly smelled a putrid smell. He quickly covered his nose with his hand, frowned, and observed as he walked around.
He had just turned to the back of a trash can when he suddenly heard a dog barking in the distance behind him. He immediately turned around and looked intently while shining a flashlight on it.
There seemed to be a dark shadow flashing around the corner in the distance, the barking of dogs suddenly stopped, and both sides of the street suddenly became silent again.
The short man glanced suspiciously at the circle of trash cans, frowned, and quickly ran to the corner ahead.
Seeing the short man running further and further away, Wu Xiaoxi, who was separated by a bucket from him, suppressed the fear in her heart and crawled out from the shadow of the trash can on her hands and knees. While climbing, she observed the situation behind her. She shivered and climbed to the In the dark place in the corner next to me, I leaned against the wall and didn't dare to make a sound. I was afraid that the short man would retaliate, and I was also afraid that the tall man would suddenly appear.
She lay there for about five minutes, and after making sure there was no one around, she stood up shakily, holding on to the wall, and limped away in the other direction.
*
Dong Qiangqiang waited for a long time before he got up from the ground. He was half-sitting and leaning against an abandoned car. Looking at the tall man lying motionless on the ground, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm his mood, but the hand holding the lighter kept shaking uncontrollably. It took him ten minutes to light it before he managed to light it.
He took two hard sips, feeling the smoke slowly enter the respiratory tract along the nostrils, then slowly float into the lungs, and finally slowly spread into every pore of the body.
He was in a daze and couldn't remember the last time he was in this kind of situation, whether it was the time he encountered danger underground before going abroad, or the time he encountered a fire while surfing the Internet cafe.
After smoking a cigarette, Dong Qiangqiang felt a little clearer. He took out his mobile phone and pressed 110 habitually. After pressing 110, he remembered that he was in Germany. Just as he was about to redial, a magnetic male voice came from the phone: "Hello, this is the alarm center."
This was beyond Dong Qiangqiang's expectation. He didn't expect that the police phone number in Germany was the same as that in China. What a blessing.
He hurriedly said: "I...I want to call the police."
"Please explain what danger you encountered?"
"There was a robbery at knifepoint, but I knocked him down."
"Tell me your address."
address? Dong Qiangqiang was a little confused. He looked around, but he didn't see any street signs or building signs. He stood up with his support on the car and walked a few steps back and forth, but still didn't find anything.
"I don't know where I am," he said frustratedly into the phone.
"I need your address or direction." The operator seemed very experienced. "Can you see any tall buildings or special signs nearby? For example, the top of a church or the spire of an iron tower."
"Well, let me look for it." Before Dong Qiangqiang finished speaking, he saw the body of the tall man lying on the ground seemed to move. .
