Reborn My 1993

Chapter 911
The door of the small shed is very narrow, and the hinges are rotten. When you push it, it makes a screeching sound.

It was very dusty inside.

The smell of damp and corruption is also blowing in the face.

Lu Qian had allergic asthma. Whenever he encountered this kind of situation, his breathing became short of breath and his lips turned purple.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Yiming knew about Lu Qian's physical condition, so the first time he felt the air quality was bad, Zhang Yiming turned to look at Lu Qian.

"Ahem. It's okay, let's go!"

Zhang Yiming glanced around.

It was too dark in the shed.

Although Wen Hao said before that this place can lead to the back door of the hotel, after all, he has never entered in person.

It was pitch black, and Zhang Yiming felt like he couldn't see his fingers.

The sound outside seemed to be getting closer.

It seems that Wen Hao and the others couldn't hold on anymore, and those people wanted to chase into the shed.

Not daring to delay, the two began to grope in the dark.

"It should be here, let's go!"

Zhang Yiming touched something that looked like a doorknob, so while greeting Lu Qian, he grabbed the doorknob and pushed it out.

"Lu Qian!"

It's really a door, but it's not a door to go out, but a door that connects to another room.

Zhang Yiming wanted to continue exploring, but Lu Qian didn't follow up for a long time.

"Zhang Yiming, do you want to run?"

Zhang Yiming's blood turned cold.

Zhang Zhaoliang didn't know when he came in.

He didn't hear it at all.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, what did you do to Lu Qian?"

Lu Qian was his comrade-in-arms, who had fought side by side with him in the previous life, and he couldn't let something happen to Lu Qian.

In his whole life, he wanted to give Lu Qian unprecedented glory and wealth, and he couldn't let Lu Qian be in danger.

"He's a little tired, just fell asleep."

Zhang Zhaoliang's voice floated from the darkness, like a hidden ghost.

Zhang Yiming quickly turned the wheelchair around.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, don't touch Lu Qian, otherwise I will definitely make you regret it!"

Although his eyes had adapted to the light, Zhang Yiming could only see a silhouette, as if Zhang Zhaoliang was standing where they had just stopped, and there was a wheelchair beside him, but there seemed to be no one on the wheelchair.

Zhang Yiming yelled at Zhang Zhaoliang.

"Regret? Zhang Yiming, I have been ruined by you and I have nothing left. What else do I have? I only have a poor life left. I originally had a bright future and a bright future, but you ruined everything!"

Zhang Zhaoliang's voice was also raised, but it was thin and thin.

"You took everything from me, what do you think I can't let go of? Huh? It's meaningless for me to live, but you must die with me!"

After speaking, Zhang Yiming felt that Zhang Zhaoliang seemed to rush towards him, still holding something in his hand.

Kind of like an axe.

He is now sitting in a wheelchair, basically unable to hide if he wants to.

In a crisis, Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth, stood up from the wheelchair, rolled on the spot, and rolled under a cabinet.

Zhang Zhaoliang rushed to nothing, his breathing was heavy and short due to anger.

Zhang Yiming didn't dare to breathe.

There are also advantages to having a dark room.

He couldn't see Zhang Zhaoliang clearly, and Zhang Zhaoliang also couldn't see his position clearly.

"Zhang Yiming, get out. Aren't you very powerful? Why are you hiding? Don't be too much if you have the ability. Stand up and don't be a pinch-tail dog."

Zhang Zhaoliang's voice was very close to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming could feel the vibration of dust caused by Zhang Zhaoliang's voice floating in the air.

He could also smell the scent emanating from Zhang Zhaoliang's body.

He held his breath.

The room is so big, he can hide for a while, but it is impossible to hide forever.

With such a small area, it is impossible for him to get away from Zhang Zhaoliang, so the only thing he can do is to fight back.

But now he struggled to even stand up, let alone fight back.

Zhang Zhaoliang is now in a state where he wants to put all his eggs in one basket and doesn't want to live. People in this state are more difficult to deal with than usual.

"Zhang Yiming, stand up if you have the guts, how do you count for being so evasive? Get out!"

Zhang Zhaoliang touched Zhang Yiming's wheelchair and kicked it over with a bang.

After the wheelchair fell down, the position of the armrest happened to hit Zhang Yiming's hand.

A burst of severe pain quickly spread from the finger to the whole body.

But Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Zhang Yiming continued to adapt to the dark light while trying to find Lu Qian.

Zhang Zhaoliang continued to growl, and became more and more angry.

Soon, Zhang Zhaoliang began to chop and smash the things in his hand.

Dust was everywhere in the room, and the sound of splintering could be heard endlessly.

Many things fell on Zhang Yiming's body and head.

Finally, Zhang Yiming found Lu Qian's location and was lying on the ground, but Zhang Yiming had no idea whether he was alive or dead or what the situation was.

Enduring the pain, he cautiously crawled towards Lu Qian's position while Zhang Zhaoliang was in a state of confusion.

"Zhang Yiming!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yiming felt a sharp pain in his back.

In the end, Zhang Zhaoliang discovered it. Zhang Zhaoliang stepped on his back with such force that his internal organs seemed to jump out of his mouth, and his ribs also ached.

"Want to run? Let me tell you, Zhang Yiming, today is your death day, so go die!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhaoliang was about to take turns smashing down the things in his hand.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, you are a maintenance worker who relies on women for food, why do you want to win?"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yiming yelled.

The thing in Zhang Zhaoliang's hand stopped abruptly when he was less than a slap away from Zhang Yiming.

The word "repairman" pierced Zhang Zhaoliang's heart like a steel needle.

Memories of previous lives flooded into my mind.

He was a returnee from a prestigious school, but he did a job that any rough boss in the country could do, so he suffered all kinds of blank stares and cynicism.

Being looked down upon by Ma Yuanmei, being looked down upon by the Ma family, and being trampled down by those high-ranking classmates in the past.

In this life, he swore that he would never live like that again.

He wants to become a master, and make all the people who have looked at him and humiliated him in the previous life kneel at his feet.

"What did you say? How did you know about the maintenance man?"

But Zhang Zhaoliang quickly calmed down.

He has been a maintenance worker in his previous life. In this life, after his rebirth, he started to plan strategies, open a communication shop, and start a company. He has never been exposed to any work related to maintenance.

"It doesn't matter how I know, what is important is that you know your ability, you don't have the capital to compete with me, so losing is the inevitable outcome."

"No, Zhang Yiming, you."

Zhang Zhaoliang's head suddenly flashed.

What Zhang Yiming has done in recent years seems to have an answer in an instant.

But before Zhang Zhaoliang could finish the sentence completely, and before he could completely sort out the thoughts in his mind, he was hit on the head by Zhang Yiming who suddenly jumped up.

With a bang, it fell down.

(End of this chapter)