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Chapter 570 274 ​​Singing in the Rain



Chapter 570 274 ​​Singing in the Rain

Chapter 570 274. Singing in the Rain

Today is sunny to cloudy, and the radio says that there will be heavy rain in the second half of the night, and a flood warning.

"It's raining...it's raining."

It didn't affect Xia Beiluo who was picking up wine bottles in the back alley.She stuffed the wine bottles into a urea bag, put them on the back seat of the bicycle, and tied them up firmly. In order to prevent the wine bottles from colliding with each other and breaking, she put some newspapers and straw inside.

Xia Beiluo recently received a good job. A newly emerging tavern recently reclaimed wine bottles with church labels at high prices. It seemed that they were printing the church's imprint specifically for pirated copies. Up to 1.8 Linger.

If she's lucky, she'll probably get fifty spirit ranks for this big bag, provided she doesn't meet the boys from the Black Snake Gang, otherwise, she'll only get twelve or even less than ten spirit ranks.

poof.

She had just finished packing the urea bag, a big dirty hand was immediately placed on her shoulder, and then a thin face came over, the other party was smiling, with an unknown brand of cigarettes in his hand, and said to her:

"Would you like one? Young lady. The first one doesn't cost money."

"No, I'm allergic to tobacco."

Xia Beiluo said lightly, and was about to kick the bracket to leave, but the other party relentlessly entangled him, and dishonestly stroked his back along his back.

"Get one, it's really free! This kind of good product is not something that working-students like you can afford."

Xia Beiluo glanced at the other party coldly:

"Thanks, I don't need it, I want to touch myself, I'm a man anyway."

"you--"

The harassing gangster took a closer look at Xia Beiluo's not-so-beautiful face and almost curveless figure, and was immediately speechless.

"Damn! How unlucky..."

He cursed a few words and pushed Xia Beiluo. Xia Beiluo hurriedly hugged the urea bag, turned over, fell to the ground ahead of time, and was cushioned. The wine bottle inside did not hear the sound of breaking.

The gangster left cursing. Xia Beiluo heaved a sigh of relief and didn't complain. He stood up, pushed his bicycle, and walked steadily towards the south block.

After walking four or five kilometers, she managed to get the reward promised by the tavern owner before he left.

"43 spirit grids."

As the tavern owner said, he smashed a half-new bottle and said casually.

"Didn't you say 50 Lingge..."

"The spirituality on these few bottle labels has faded and I wouldn't buy that stuff."

Without batting an eye, the boss skillfully removed a piece of label and poured it with spiritual power, and the logo of the [Lord of Ghosts] church immediately appeared on it:

"Don't you know how to check it? Even a work-study student who doesn't have a contract spirit body and simply pours spiritual power into it can recognize it, right?"

"...Well, I will pay attention next time."

Xia Beiluo pursed her lips, nodded and said.

"Bring it over after checking it! It's very hard for me to check one by one every time." The boss complained, poking Xia Beiluo's shoulder, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Would you like to send it over next time?" Spiritual wine bottle, I will find someone else, whether you like to do it or not, if you don’t do it, some people will do it.”

"Yes, I promise it won't happen."

"Your reward, hurry up and go."

The boss took out a few crumpled paper tickets from his pocket, shook his hand, then turned and went into the tavern.

The paper money suddenly hit Xia Beiluo's face. Her first reaction was not to avoid it, but to quickly lower her head to catch it, fearing that the accumulated water on the ground would wet the money.

However, no matter how fast she reacted, there were still two banknotes with a denomination of 5 spirits soaked in muddy water, Xia Beiluo's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, she picked them up, flattened them, and wiped them off with her clothes.

"Hu-hu-"

She was distressed to blow dry, looking at the banknotes with damaged corners, she felt her heart was about to break.

rumbling rumbling...  

There was rain in the evening, and there was thunder in the sky.

"Damn it! I have to run!"

Xia Beiluo hurriedly put the reward into a waterproof clip and put it close to her body, then rode her second-hand bicycle, creaking and racing all the way.

Tick, tick...

Xia Beiluo's forehead felt cold, the tattered asphalt pavement exposed the gray concrete floor, and then the brown ink smudged away little by little by the raindrops.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Like a broken fire hydrant, the sky slanted miscellaneous and cool raindrops, taking away the heat from her thin body.

Xia Beiluo lowered his head and tried his best to climb the slope. His hands holding the handle were soaked by rain, and his fingers were rotten and turned white.

The rain wrapped around her body like a poisonous snake, injecting her with a venom called 'cold', which first penetrated into the bone marrow, and then spread to the whole body along with the blood vessels.

It chills the nerves and numbs the mind.

In the torrential rain in midsummer, she felt a burst of sweltering heat, mixed with rain and sweat, the warmer she felt, the colder and stiffer her fingers and toes became.

The huge rainwater was overwhelming like a tsunami, and the dense rain curtain made it extremely difficult for her to go uphill.

She couldn't breathe, didn't dare to raise her head, couldn't open her eyes, and could hardly step on the pedal. The raindrops were connected into silk threads, as if they were going to cut her open. (Note ①)

Sometimes she couldn't see the flashing headlights at all, until the other party honked the horn desperately, and the splashing waves washed over her body, crushed her short hair and stuck it to her face, and the rainwater flowed into her eyes along the hair

The wandering spirit on the street lamp chirped and laughed at her advancing figure.

Swallow hides under the eaves of the nightclub, where passionate techno music is heard. The delicate Swallow does not dislike the noise, and rests peacefully under the feasting disco.

The dead branches and fallen leaves were swept up by the wind and went up to the sky. From its perspective, the whole world was rendered into a dark and gloomy world at one point, one line, and one side. Oppressing all living beings.

"You have to take the money back."

The shirt was soaked in water and became transparent, revealing the intimate underwear underneath, but at this moment, she didn't care about any shame, and tried her best to pedal and move forward as fast as possible.

The complete asphalt road is the rarest part in the city, and the cement road is also quite good, but soon, she felt the tires getting heavy and stuck in the mud.

"It's a bad road, so be careful."

Xia Beiluo carefully drove over the relatively hard stone slabs, but suddenly, her body lost its center of gravity.

Snapped!

The front wheel got stuck in the horseshoe pit, her body leaned forward, and the whole person flew out, her chin hit the curb, as if hit by a hammer, and there were stars in her eyes, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and west. I don't know where I am.

Xia Beiluo cried out in a heartbreaking panic:

"Money! Money!"

 Note ①: From "Camel Xiangzi"

 

(End of this chapter)


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