Transmigrating into the heartthrob's cannon fodder childhood friend [75-106]

Chapter 80 - Zhao Ziyu

"You don't deserve it."

He also remembered that his eyes were red, in the narrow and dark room, he directly grabbed the collar of the man opposite, and punched him with all his strength.

The madman opposite stepped back, covered his face and laughed, his face was blue and purple, his mouth was full of blood, but his voice was cold like a snake: "The Song family will not let me go, they will find me soon. But I don't care anymore, anyway, I've got nothing done right now. Hahahahahahaha, let's die together, Song Yu, no one has a hard time. I'm hard, you're hard, and Xie Sui don't think about it."

"madman."

With a splitting headache, his vision slowly became confused.

He took a step back and stepped on a needle for alcohol injection.

It was stormy outside.

He staggered out of the warehouse without knowing where he was.

Next to it is a highway. Cars drove at high speed one after another, and the sirens honked in this rainy night.

A phone call came.

He gritted his teeth and pressed the on button with trembling fingers.

"Song Yu, where are you now?"

On the other side of the phone, the man asked anxiously, completely losing his former calmness and self-reliance, and his cold voice trembled.

The heart was suddenly picked up, and he squatted down in pain, unable to say a word.

Words and sentences broke in the throat, only gasping and breathing mixed in the rain. His mind was clouded and he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't even hold the phone, and he plunged into darkness.

A dream that was not very long, he was awakened by crying.

"Yu Yu, Yu Yu." It was his mother's choking.

There was also an older sister crying angrily on the side: "Why did my brother provoke you! Why provoke you! The Xie family really doesn't have a good thing! If my brother has any shortcomings, I will not let you go! "Various voices are noisy, doctors, police, everyone talks.

Finally he heard a familiar voice, as if all the arrogant bones had been shattered, and said very softly: "I'm sorry."

His sister finally cried out.

The cry came into his ears, making every nerve sore and painful.

But he was in a black box, closed the world, and could not comfort anyone.

"Host, host."

008 finally realized that something was wrong, and suddenly came out of his consciousness.

Shouted loudly and anxiously.

"Host! Host!"

Song Yu's black hair was wet with sweat, and his body was as uncomfortable as a dehydrated fish. He lifted his head from his arms, and his pale, transparent, light-colored eyes were also blank. Next to it was a dark auditorium. The room was cold in winter, but he felt like he was burned by fire, his head was burnt, and his voice was thirsty.

Seeing him wake up, 008 finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It wanted to repeat the old trick, and planned to bring a little blue light into Song Yu's forehead to clear his memory.