Chapter 2 Mountain Climbing

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As the two walked and stopped, Chen Xingyu would take the initiative to bring up topics about young people, and An Ran also took over the discussion, slowly opening up the conversation. The two of them talked about everything from college entrance examination scores to professional departments, TV series to running man variety shows, and even celebrity gossip. As expected, gossip is a favorite topic among girls.

When they were tired from walking, they would take a rest. When they came across a good viewing location, they would stand together and watch the scenery together, looking at the mountains under the sun and the rolling sea of ​​clouds. They would also pick up their mobile phones to take pictures with tacit understanding.

An Ran had quite a crush on this boy with a gentle personality. Occasionally she would secretly look at his side face, which was focused on taking pictures of the scenery. It had to be said that a clean boy with a serious look was quite charming.

She couldn't help but secretly take a photo of Chen Xingyu's back as a souvenir.

Chen Xingyu noticed her little move, but he didn't care, because he, a single guy who had never been in love, couldn't figure out the girl's thoughts. But I have to say that it is quite wonderful to have such a young and beautiful girl as my companion during the journey.

It was already early morning when we climbed to the top of the mountain. Both of them were panting from exhaustion and their legs and feet were weak. An Ran handed him a tissue and motioned for him to wipe his sweat.

Chen Xingyu picked it up carefully. The tissue seemed to be of good quality. He couldn't help but smell it and said with a smile, "Hey, it smells pretty good. Is it the legendary fragrance that makes you sweat when you sweat after wiping it off?"

"Hahaha, you're so funny." An Ran laughed at his talkative appearance.

Because they wanted to watch the sunrise, and it was quite cold on the top of the mountain at night, so they rented a military coat and some food from a vendor at the top of the mountain, and planned to find a place with a good view to stay up late to watch the sunrise.

However, because Taishan is so famous, there are too many people who come here to climb the mountain. The mountain is crowded and crowded.

The best viewing position was basically full of people, and after a lot of effort, I finally found a pretty good spot in a corner, with a big stone next to it and a platform for luggage.

After the two sat down, An Ran said that her legs were very weak and she was too tired. She would never climb such a high mountain again.

Chen Xingyu, who was rubbing his legs, suddenly asked seriously: "By the way, I heard that your calves will become thicker when you climb mountains. Aren't you afraid of such a beautiful woman like you?"

An Ran's face turned pale with fright: "Ah, I don't know."

"Haha, I'm scaring you."

"You're so annoying." An Ran pouted and turned her head to ignore him.

"I can't help but joke." Chen Xingyu shook his head and then started sorting out the photos he took today.

After a while, Chen Xingyu felt a little urgent to urinate, so he said to An Ran: "I'm going to put some water in. Don't run around and look at something."

An Ran didn't hear clearly and asked: "What?"

"I said, put some water on it," Chen Xingyu raised his voice.

An Ran had never heard of such a term before and said confusedly: "What kind of water should we put in?"

Chen Xingyu pretended to be mysterious and covered his hands and whispered in An Ran's ear: "Just pee."

An Ran blushed with embarrassment and said with a look of disgust: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Chen Xingyu laughed loudly, waved his hands and turned away to go to the toilet.

The toilet is quite far from the place where you can watch the sunrise, so it took a while to walk there.

After using the restroom, he came out and found two people standing on the opposite side not far away. They were the yellow-haired gangster and the tattooed man he met today. Chen Xingyu frowned and said to himself: "You are really obsessed with me."

The tattooed man also noticed him, turned to Huang Mao and said, "What do I mean, he will definitely come to the toilet, so there's nothing wrong with waiting here." After saying that, he smoked a cigarette and looked at Chen Xingyu with a half-smile.

Chen Xingyu shook his wet hands, wiped them on his body, and then asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"

The yellow-haired gangster snorted, threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stamped it out, pointed at him viciously and said: "Today I will let you know the consequences of ruining my good deeds."

Chen Xingyu frowned and looked at the two of them, knowing that a fight was unavoidable today. He said helplessly: "Okay, let's practice, but we have to move to a place with fewer people." After that, he took the lead and walked in front.

When the tattooed man saw this posture, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, this kid is quite confident. Let's go and follow him."

Chen Xingyu took the two of them around and found an open place farthest from the tourists. It was surrounded by overgrown weeds and a cliff not far away.

He looked around and saw that there were no cameras. No one would come to such a remote place at night.

So he turned around calmly, looked at the two of them in a defensive posture, and hooked his hand.

The little gangster became even more angry when he saw this man's unafraid attitude. The first person couldn't help it, and raised his fist to hit him. The speed was very fast, but the strength was not enough.

Chen Xingyu dodged sideways and slapped him on the back of the head, making a clear sound.

The Huang Mao gangster rubbed the back of his head. He was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked it. Chen Xingyu was faster and kicked his outstretched foot away. Huang Mao stumbled and almost lost his balance.

Chen Xingyu laughed and said: "You are not good at this, please replace me."

After Huang Mao stood firm, he rushed forward again with a fierce expression and aimed his fist at Chen Xingyu's handsome face. He wanted to beat this man into a pig's head. It was so abominable.

Facing this punch, Chen Xingyu easily blocked it with his elbow, and then used his other hand to grab the gangster's neck and pull it forward, closing the distance between them.

A hard knee hit his crotch. The little gangster couldn't help but bend down and cover his lower body in pain, and then squatted on the ground unable to stand up.

Chen Xingyu took the opportunity to make up for it, and the little gangster curled up on the ground like a shrimp and made a muffled sound. Chen Xingyu hit another powerful flying kick. The little gangster was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up. He kept hissing in his mouth and easily killed one of them in an instant.

The sturdy tattooed man behind saw this situation and cursed at the yellow-haired gangster on the ground: "What a waste." After speaking, he twisted his neck, crossed his hands and pressed each other to make a crisp sound. At the same time, he spit on the ground and prepared to step forward.

Chen Xingyu shook his head and sighed: "Spitting everywhere is really unqualified."

The tattooed man rolled up his sleeves and swore before kicking him forward. Chen Xingyu dodged nimbly, but the tattooed man continued to close the distance with his fists waving.

It can be seen that the tattooed man must have been exercising regularly. Every swing was powerful and heavy. Chen Xingyu kept blocking quickly, but his arms felt numb every time he resisted.

He knew that he might not be able to compete in terms of strength, so after blocking, he continued to hit with elbows and hit his knees to counterattack and block. He watched Muay Thai masters fight like this on TV. He also tested it himself, and it can indeed increase his attack power.

The tattooed man wanted to hug him and wrestle him, so he twisted wildly to break away and used his elbow to hammer the tattooed man's neck. The tattooed man let go in pain, and Chen Xingyu took the opportunity to kick him away.

The tattooed man rubbed his neck and shook his head, then charged forward fiercely.

Chen Xingyu punched his face, but the tattooed man blocked it with one arm.

The tattooed man tried to push him with his knees again, but was suppressed by Chen Xingyu's hands.

After dozens of rounds of back and forth, both of them felt a little exhausted and their movements gradually slowed down. However, Chen Xingyu is thinner and often does farm work, so his endurance is better than him, and he has been waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, the tattooed man's movements became slower and slower. Chen Xingyu found the gap between the tattooed man's punches, quickly lowered his head to dodge, and then charged up a punch and hit him hard under the armpit. The tattooed man suddenly hissed in pain. He took a deep breath and couldn't lift his arms.

Chen Xingyu seized the opportunity, and then punched the tattooed man's chin with a strong punch, which must have hit an acupuncture point. With a bang, the tattooed man fell backwards and fell to the ground. He took two steps back on the ground with a painful expression.

Chen Xingyu gave him another powerful flying kick, knocking him over. The tattooed man struggled to stand up, but he must have lost his breath. He kept sucking in the cold air and lost his fighting ability for a while.

Chen Xingyu saw him holding his chin with a painful look on his face. He didn't know if it was dislocated or something, but he probably had no fighting ability.

He relaxed his vigilance, took a deep breath, patted his clothes, moved his wrists, and said earnestly: "With your skills, you can't even beat one of my students. I advise you to stop being young and Dangerous and go to the factory." Let’s drive screws, we can drive thousands of screws a day.”

After speaking confidently, he turned around and left, but just after taking two steps, he heard the sound of running behind him.

He wanted to turn around vigilantly, but suddenly he felt a sharp object piercing his body from behind, causing heartbreaking pain.

He was forced to stop in place due to pain, his teeth were chattering and he turned around despite the severe pain. Only then did he realize that the yellow-haired gangster had stood up at some point and stabbed himself in the back with a dagger. At this time, he was still smiling evilly at himself. This evil smile made his hair stand on end.

The yellow-haired gangster gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, it's amazing that you can beat me up. I'm a gangster and I'll stab you to death!"

Chen Xingyu had no idea that this yellow-haired gangster would be so ruthless and even carry a controlled knife with him to fight.

He wanted to fight back with a punch, but his back was in excruciating pain, and his punch was weak and painless. The gangster blocked it with his hands easily.

Gritting his teeth, the gangster pulled out the dagger and quickly stabbed Chen Xingyu in the abdomen, hitting him twice!

Chen Xingyu was filled with fear. The pain from the wound radiated throughout his body. He felt so painful that he almost fainted. He no longer had the strength to fight back. His body gradually weakened and he fell heavily to the ground, shaking. A large amount of blood soon flowed on the ground.

The gangster kicked Chen Xingyu hard on the head a few more times and cursed: "Made, I asked you to meddle in your own business again. I wanted to beat you up, but you dared to fight back and hit me on the dick. That's stupid." !" After saying that, he couldn't help but cover his crotch, which seemed to be still aching.

At this time, the tattooed man stood up, holding his stomach, frowning and sighing: "The boss asked us to hide out for two days, but in the end, you committed another murder."

The little gangster said nonchalantly: "Who asked this kid to meddle in his own business and delay me from picking up girls? He beat him and he knew how to fight back. Oh, by the way, you don't know, Brother Dong, the girl I met on the train today is really beautiful. Ah, it's a pity that this young boy messed up the situation, otherwise I would have added my contact information to hook him up." After saying this, he still looked regretful.

The tattooed man named Dong Ge interrupted impatiently: "Okay, Lai Hou, you will never change this problem. Deal with him and go down the mountain quickly."

He looked at Chen Xingyu lying on the ground, then at the cliff not far away, and suggested: "Push him down."

The two people talked in front of Chen Xingyu, completely treating him as a dead person, which made Chen Xingyu feel even more chilled to the bone. His hair was soaked in cold sweat and his face turned pale.

They lifted Chen Xingyu up skillfully, as if it was not his first time killing someone, and they showed no fear or panic at all.

Chen Xingyu's body was limp, with blood flowing from his body.

He had no strength to struggle. With the excessive blood loss, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and he felt that his whole body was slowly getting colder.

Then I felt my body being thrown out and falling again and again. The wind whizzed past my ears, causing pain.

When his life was on the line, Chen Xingyu kept regretting in his heart that he shouldn't have accepted this fight just because of his skill.

I never expected that as soon as I graduated from high school and entered the society, I would encounter someone who dared to stab someone with a real knife. Thinking about the fights I had in school before, they were really small fights. They were all with bare hands and I didn’t even dare to hold bricks. , as if there are no rules for who takes whom.

It's a pity that I haven't gone to college yet, haven't had a relationship, haven't had a successful career, and haven't taken my parents out to see the prosperity of the world. I have so many regrets and unwillingness in this life, and my life is unexpectedly at the age of nineteen. That's it.

The images of his parents flashed through his mind, including childhood, high school classmates, school beauty Wen Qing, whom he had a crush on in high school, and finally, An Ran, whom he had just met while hiking together. He died in a daze before he could say goodbye to them.

Damn, when I think about it again, I am still a virgin and have never even touched a girl’s hand. I feel really unwilling.

As his body continued to fall, his vision gradually dimmed and his consciousness gradually blurred. He did not notice that when he was falling, in the direction of his body's fall, a space in the mid-air suddenly distorted, and a ripple flashed past. With a whoosh, Chen Xingyu The figure disappeared.

Dimly, he felt himself falling onto a huge hard object, heard a deafening roar of a beast, and then lost consciousness.