Chapter 17 The One Who Travels a Hundred Miles and a Half 99.5

Pei Youqing was much more relaxed during the last lap, and there were still more than 100 meters left, and reaching the exit of the park meant that she had completed the plan she had made today.

Now she has only one thought in her heart, that is, to hurry home and have a good rush, and then sleep beautifully, forgetting the terrible fact that today is Tanabata.

There is a good saying, those who travel a hundred miles are half 99.5.

Pei Youqing belonged to this situation, and when she paced past Zhao Shoushi's side, she couldn't help but glance at him with disgust.

Then she saw a very strange amplitude appear at the corner of Zhao Puhshi's mouth, and at the same time, he sat upright and threw himself directly on the ground.

Pei Youqing is stupid!

She'd heard that there was a kind of bad behavior in touching porcelain, but she had only heard about it.

Today, I have seen their work process up close, but don't be the one involved!!

The nature is too bad, and the acting skills are so clumsy, not even a little foreshadowing, not to mention entering the play for a second, at least brewing emotions, right?

Well, Pei Youqing, who is a student of Nortel, first complained about the acting skills of the porcelain toucher, and later realized how he should deal with it.

Pei Youqing was not flustered, she took a few steps back, and she opened the distance between her and Zhao Punctuality, and then beckoned the nearby crowd to testify to herself: This matter has nothing to do with her.

There are still a lot of people in the park, and the nature of Chinese people is to love to join in the fun.

Soon, it was filled with a crowd of people. There are men, women and children.

Girls, especially pretty girls, are to be treated preferentially all over the world. The more beautiful, the higher the benefits.

And touching porcelain, this kind of immorality, even illegality, and fraud is condemned and even severely punished by the law.

The attitude of the onlookers was very unified, and they all stood on Pei Youqing's side: "Young people have hands and feet, what are they not good for, they have to come to touch porcelain, the world is declining." โ€

"It's not, today's children, too impetuous, don't want to make money, just want to spend money, moral decline. โ€

"Let's take a picture of this person's ugly face and upload it to the Internet, so that netizens can wake him up. โ€

"Come over here, pee him, wake him up. Don't come if you have diabetes, don't let him taste the sweetness. โ€

There are also people holding a selfie stand, squatting on the ground, and 'taking a photo' with Zhao Punctuality: "Hello everyone, I am Wang Genji of Raccoon Live, you can call me Xiaogen, Xiaoji, even if you call me Xiaowangba, don't call me Gen#Ji."

It's all a joke, and our slogan is: Spread positive energy, start with me. Today I was exercising in the park to prepare for the 3012 Beijing Olympic Games, I met a porcelain toucher, I took a picture of him, so that everyone can see his ugly face, in the future, you must be cautious when you meet this person. โ€

Of course, there are those who object: "That.. I don't think the guy is touching porcelain, could it be that he is really sick?"

"Yes, yes, if you are really sick, don't delay the treatment, is there a doctor present?" โ€

Pei Youqing looked up at some of the people who were washing the floor for the porcelain toucher just now, just thinking that this was a gang crime.

Making a gesture of thanks to the people around him, Pei Youqing pointed to Zhao Shoushi on the ground and said, "Let you know that when I walked here just now, this person smiled very strangely at me, and then threw himself directly on the ground."

If you said that if you didn't deliberately touch porcelain, then I really don't believe it. Look at his face again, is it a sign of a thief's weak heart, his face is so white, his teeth are clenched, he must be strong..."

Pei Youqing, who had not finished speaking, chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was going to be bad. Because she saw that the man had finally opened his eyes, and there were no pupils in the upturned eyes, and almost all of them were bloodshot whites.

Just now, she had a preconceived idea that she was touching porcelain, but now that she thinks about it carefully, there are really a lot of doubts.

Touching porcelain is generally the old man touching the car, at least not lower than the bicycle, I have never heard of a porcelain passerby.

Even if you want to open up a new channel for touching porcelain, you have to touch people, the person just now moved suddenly, and his expression was really weird, but it was more like a facial cramp?

The most important thing is that now this person's performance seems to be really developing in the direction of illness and death.

"Isn't it??? โ€

Pei Youqing, who was panicked in his heart, directly knelt on the ground and shook Zhao Punctuality's shoulder vigorously: "Hey, are you okay? Wake up? Don't scare me." I'm very timid. Even if you touch porcelain, I'll admit it, I'll give you money, big brother. โ€

Seeing that Zhao Pupushi still had no response, Pei Youqing was really frightened, and he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and dialed 120.

"Hey, I have someone here who has passed out, as if he is dying, come on. โ€

"I... I don't know him, I'm just passing by, here it is..."

The frightened Pei Youqing was about to burst into tears, and he talked to the staff of 120 in a chaotic manner, only to feel that his ankle joint was suddenly grasped.

Pei Youqing, who was panicking, subconsciously threw the burrito in his hand as a weapon.

I wanted to retreat because of fright, but Pei Youqing, whose ankle was being dragged by, fell directly to the ground.

Then, he kicked it out.

At the same time, a sharp "ah~~" sound resounded throughout the park.

It didn't take long for Pei Youqing to realize that he was making a big fuss, and it was Zhao Punctual who fainted who was dragging his ankle.

Now the two of them looked at each other, and they both had nothing to say.

Especially Pei Youqing, looking at the burritos on Zhao Punchui's face, she threw it off.

Looking at the standard 38-yard footprints on his face, which were a little faint, but did exist, she kicked them.

I want to die.

Pei Youqing clasped his hands into fists: "I'm sorry." Sorry, I didn't mean to. โ€

"Hungry!"

"What?"

"Eat. Give me something to eat. โ€

"Hey, hey, Miss Pei, are you listening? Our ambulance has already departed, and it will arrive in ten minutes at most, please..." There was an inquiry from a 120 operator on a hands-free mobile phone on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I don't think there's a need here, that person seems to be just hungry and crying... I'm hungry. โ€

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Zhao Shipunctual woke up, and he felt someone shaking him, and someone chattering about something.

This feeling reminded him of the feeling of being surrounded by Xiao Kong and them when he first crossed, which was a turning point in his life.

Now he has a feeling and a guess in his heart: Could it be that it was a dream before, just like "Charlotte's Troubles", and now he is returning to his own world?

He can think, but he can't control his body, it's like sleeping with a thousand pounds of weight pressing on his body, and the hazy feeling of not being able to breathe.

It seems to wake up but not wake up, it seems to be a dream but not a dream, it can't shout if you want to, you can't move if you want to, there is only fear around you, as if everything that is going to happen is the worst thing.

This is commonly known as the 'ghost press'.