Chapter 76 Ambush in the Dark, An Feng's Counterattack



Chapter 76 Ambush in the Dark, An Feng's Counterattack

As he said this, An Feng suddenly thought of the item he had obtained before. His eyes suddenly lit up and he revealed a very arrogant smile.

Otherwise...she will take this opportunity to use this prop~

However, this thought was suppressed when he turned around and saw Mi Manman standing next to him with her hands on her hips, glaring at the other players on the team.

If Mi Manman was not there, she could use that prop unscrupulously. In that way, they can really be made into invisible people.

But... I turned around and looked at the group of people in front of me who obviously hated me to death but were still holding back and not daring to fart.

An Feng smiled disdainfully... She could turn them into dancers without props.

Perhaps the pressure An Feng exerted on them on the first day was too deeply rooted in their hearts... In the coming period of time, An Feng had a rare few days of peace and quiet.

Although they still want to come together from time to time and pretend to have a deep sisterly love. But An Feng never indulges them and often tears off their masks with just a few words.

I only participate in activities with Mi Manman in the team.

On this day, Mi Manman was called away by a trainee from the same company, saying that something happened.

An Feng was walking alone on the way back to the dormitory. The dim street lights, the silent night and the whistling wind were all the beginning of a horror movie.

However, An Feng, whose mind was filled with too many questions, was in no mood to immerse himself in this atmosphere.

It has been a long time since that day...

Her outburst that day might have really had some effect, as no one had bothered her for a long time.

She hasn't even received any news from Xia Qingfeng for a long time... She doesn't know how he is doing now.

I sighed softly and tried to put these things aside for the time being... The most important thing now is the show...

Suddenly, An Feng seemed to hear some noise. He stood still and looked around with suspicious eyes.

"Why!"

A great force came from behind him, and An Feng screamed and staggered, then fell off the not-too-high guardrail and fell onto the platform.

I subconsciously used my arms to protect my head, and I didn't even have time to curl up my body...

"Um……"

"snort……"

The imagined great pain did not come, and what accompanied his puzzled groan was a... muffled groan.

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw Zhong Jiaxi, whose face was red even in the dim light...

Before his brain could react, An Feng subconsciously jumped out of Zhong Jiaxi's arms.

When he was about to ask worriedly whether Zhong Jiaxi had recovered from his injuries, several familiar voices from above suddenly attracted An Feng's attention.

"Why did you push her?" A girl's low voice sounded above the two of them, sounding very panicked.

"The people in the practice room will be back in the dorm soon. If we wait until then, we might be discovered, not to mention taking action. This platform isn't too high... We won't die anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

An Feng recognized the owner of this voice...it was her current good teammate Qi Ruo.

From what they said, it seemed that they were planning to attack me here tonight. However, because he was too vigilant and did not fall into their trap immediately, he lost his temper and ended up taking ruthless action against himself.

A somewhat vague voice sounded, saying: "Should we go take a look... There has been no movement for such a long time, could something have really happened?"

Qi Ruo sneered and said, "Why are you all acting like good people? Wasn't it you who came up with the idea of ​​smearing oil on the ground and placing thumbtacks upside down? Compared to your sinister method, mine is at least fair, isn't it?"

After being so rudely looked down upon by Qi Ruo, they seemed too lazy to act anymore.

"Then why are you still talking... Let's go quickly. There's no surveillance here anyway. Who knows if it was us who did it... Whether she lives or dies depends on her fate. It has nothing to do with us." They said as they made a move to leave...

"Wait a minute, clean up that place before you leave. Otherwise, if someone gets sick after class and gets caught, this will become a big deal."

Someone whispered something about how to deal with the aftermath, and was agreed by several others...but no one actually wanted to go and see whether An Feng was dead or alive.

An Feng no longer cared about the expression of Zhong Jiaxi who was standing quietly next to him, and stared at the upwards with sharp eyes.

"It's good that there is no surveillance arranged in advance."

Ignoring Zhong Jiaxi who was foolishly blocking her way, she pushed away his hand that was holding her arm and nimbly climbed up onto the flower bed next to her.

Under Zhong Jiaxi's stunned expression, An Feng nimbly circled around those people and climbed up to the platform silently.

Several people were carefully cleaning up the things that were placed at a stair intersection not far away.

An Feng walked towards them step by step like a ghost claiming his life at night.

Looking at the thumbtacks that had accumulated to half a bucket, An Feng's eyes became even more fierce... He was really cruel.

Not only did they pour oil on the ground to make her fall, they also placed her at the intersection of a very steep and long ladder.

Had he even calculated the trajectory of her movements as she slipped on the oil and rolled down the stairs?

Even so, they were still not satisfied and put so many thumbtacks there, trying to destroy her legs.

An Feng really couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he really stepped into the trap hidden by the shadow without any precautions.

The pain would immediately attack her brain. She would try to struggle but it would be useless. Instead, she would lose balance and fall on the ground covered with thumbtacks because the ground was too slippery.

The thumbtacks on her body would pierce her defenses and make her feel extremely painful. Then she would roll down the five-meter-long viewing stairs while struggling, causing secondary injury to her.

This was not just about not being able to participate in this performance, but about forcing her to withdraw from the program recording, and it was very likely that her career in the film industry would be ruined due to her leg injury and disfigurement...

Or... before she has the chance to lose these things, she will unfortunately die under their scheme and come to the end of her life two years early.

Thousands of thoughts were turning in his mind, and the last bit of kindness in An Feng's heart was eventually replaced by the thought of revenge.

As I passed the corner where they had just been hiding in the shadows, I caught a glimpse of a baseball bat out of the corner of my eyes...

A chill suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the baseball bat and quickened his pace without any concealment.

"What..." When I turned around to ask after hearing the obvious footsteps, it was too late...

"puff……"

"ah……"

There was a dull thud of something heavy hitting flesh, followed by a scream, and a figure rolled down the stairs very smoothly.

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