第七十四章(2/6)

>                                                                                                                                                                夜色中驶来一辆车，我们赶紧避让。那车就在我们身边停下，从车上下来四个人，二话不说，围着我就是一顿猛揍，我想还手，却已经被酒精麻痹了手脚，挥出去的拳头没有一点力气，惟有抱住头，护住脑袋蹲在了地上。这些人不同于以前的小混混，下手很重，却不致命，转往关节上使劲，看来是受过训练的，打了一会，我已经疼的麻木了，意识也开始涣散。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “都他妈给我住手！”耳边传来小果的怒吼，身上的没有了捶打，我咬着牙站了起来，一看小果，酒全醒了！
                                                                                                                                                                小果的手里拿着一个黑乎乎的家伙，顶在一个人的脑门上，我仔细一看，竟是一把枪！小果怎么会有这东西？这可是犯法的啊！冷汗在后背飕飕的流下来。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                车里有人咳嗽了一声，那四个人听到后小心的后退着，小果也不进逼，就这么拿着枪指着他们，直到车门被关上，“嗡”的一声开走了。
                                                                                                                                                                我把宿舍的门关的紧紧的。坐在床头，顾不得清洗两人身上的血迹，我拿过小果别在怀里的手枪，倒吸一口冷气。这是一把真枪，前苏联的毛瑟，黝黑的枪身透露出冰冷的气息，虽然没有子弹，却依然让人感觉到它的逼人杀气。
                                                                                                                                                                “小果，你怎么会有这个？”我惊恐的看着小果，声音居然有些颤抖。
                                                

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