Chapter 59 (2/2)
”Ah... Woo!”
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingqing couldn't help screaming, but just as her scream sounded, a tall man emerged behind her. He was one of the gangsters. He covered Zhang Qingqing's mouth with his hand, so that Zhang Qingqing's cry stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, even if there were sleepless students in the distance, I think it's just a short cry of night crows in the woods.
The third man's right hand flashed a sharp knife under Zhang Qingqing's eyes and said hoarsely, ”don't move, or I'll kill you and your student.”
Zhang Qingqing was frightened by the knife and really didn't dare to struggle any more. At this time, the third said to another short white gourd gangster, ”the third, tie her up too.”
Before long, Zhang Qingqing got the same treatment as me. She was bound with her hands and her mouth was blocked with cloth. Although I was not killed by scar man because of my resistance just now, I was beaten by an old fist, became black and blue, and my body was full of mud. I was very embarrassed.
Zhang Qingqing hasn't recovered from the shock. She looks at the three gangsters in panic, and then her eyes fall on my face. Because her mouth is blocked and she can't say him, she can only keep asking me with her eyes what's the matter?
I can only purr a few stuffy cries and shake my head, which means that I haven't completely figured out who these guys are and what's the purpose?
”Shit, the female teacher is really fucking beautiful.” the short white gourd gangster shone on Zhang Qingqing with a flashlight. A pair of toad like drum eyes sent out amazing color. At the same time, he asked scar Qiang, ”brother Qiang, what shall we do now?”
”It's very close to the student camping camp. It's easy to disturb those students if there's something big. Take them out of here and go to the old bear forest first.”
The three gangsters held flashlights and each had a knife in his hand, forcing Zhang Qingqing and I to leave here. Zhang Qingqing and I looked at each other and had no way but to start being kidnapped by them to leave here.
The three guys, scar Qiang, seemed to be familiar with the terrain. They took the two of us along the jungle trail, and went farther and farther, more and more remote, and the surrounding trees became more dense. After walking for more than an hour, I seem to have left Qingyun Mountain and entered the old forest of Sen mountain.
The moon is still high in the sky. The moonlight is projected from the gaps between the branches and leaves of the forest, which scattered the rotten leaves all over the ground, like broken jade scattered all over the ground. It is very quiet around. Occasionally, there are crows and Swertia scurrying by.
Scar Qiang walks in front with a flashlight. The third and fourth are responsible for supervising me and Zhang Qingqing with knives respectively.
Zhang Qingqing is very close to me and walks in small steps. This situation is beyond her scope. She is obviously afraid, but she may think she is older than me and is my head teacher, so she tries to pretend to be calm in front of me.
I was also afraid, but I was not stupid. I secretly identified the direction, estimated how far away I was from Qingyun Mountain, and looked at the surrounding environment. I love to learn since childhood. I almost record all these data and put them in my mind. Then, in the face of this is a chemical physics problem, I keep thinking about how to use the information collected around us to help us escape and get out of trouble.
The third man standing behind me probably saw that I always looked left and right. He thought I was dishonest. He poked me twice with the handle behind me and scolded: ”little bastard, hurry up. Don't look left and right. Brother Qiang has just said that you two dare to resist and escape again and let us stab to death.”
It was probably because it was far away from the student camp and entered the desolate old forest of SenShan, so the gangsters didn't have to lower their voice and became a little unscrupulous. The short white gourd gangster behind Zhang Qingqing suddenly showed an obscene smile after listening to the old three's words. He came all the way, and his eyes never moved away from Zhang Qingqing's slim back. At this time, he stared at Zhang Qingqing's round hips and said, ”Hey, old three, I really want to poke this girl. I don't know what it's like?”