"Yo, hello, I'm Enzuo!"

A long-haired boy dressed in a black shirt and black shorts walked over politely.

The teenager seems to be the same age as Eleven.

Originally, his facial features were handsome and handsome, but now he has a blue nose and swollen face, no different from a pig's head.

There is no doubt that this was beaten by the little girl named Heizuo just now.

The boy is tall and medium-sized, and he seems to be much stronger than the black left, but who knows that he was beaten unilaterally at all.

Hei Zuo left angrily after beating the young man, and the four onlookers immediately dispersed when they saw this, for fear that Hei Zuo would find trouble with them again.

In this way, only the beaten teenager was left in the final scene.

So, at this moment, he was the only one who stepped forward and started talking.

The boy stretched out his hand, his words were a little leaky and unclear, and Eleven politely took it and shook his hand.

"Come with me, I'll take you out. ”

He walked in front to lead the way, and Eleven followed closely behind in silence.

"That's right!"

The boy suddenly stopped:

"My name is Enzuo, I told you just now, right?"

He looked at Eleven, then suddenly turned his head away and continued to lead the way:

"It's okay if you don't say it, it's okay to remember it now. ”

The man, Enzuo, seemed to care if Eleven remembered his name.

"Remember, my name is Enzuo, and I'm the smartest and most capable of the six.

The shrew who beat me just now was Hei Zuo, and like her name, her heart was black.

Also, the one who barks like a dog the most is Bai Zuo, who is the same as his name.

The outside is different, although the appearance is white, but the heart is black and turned into coal. ”

Enzuo seems to have a lot of opinions about the two of them, like a horse boy who likes to make small reports, and he keeps talking.

Gradually, in the midst of all kinds of complaints, the two arrived at their destination.

Enzo stopped suddenly, and in front of him, there was an exit that emitted a dazzling white light.

The white light is so strong that you can't see what's out there.

It's like a person who is used to being in the dark and suddenly sees the light, which is a burden for the eyes for some unknown reason.

"Alright, the end has arrived, and I should go too!"

Enzuo suddenly became serious, and then, turning around and looking at Eleven with a friendly smile on his face, he made a bow to his very gentlemanly one-handed chest guard.

"My generation is a graceful left, the helmsman of emotions [sorrow], and I retire here, and I hope you are safe. ”

After speaking, the whole body turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted deep in the direction where the two people were before.

And when Eleven looked back at it, he couldn't see anything clearly.

I could only see that in the thick white fog, there were six black shadows waving towards me from afar......

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Very familiar feeling......

Eleven seemed to remember something, but he couldn't speak.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily curled slightly, and then, he strode towards the unknown white exit.

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Ahead, however, is the scene of a car crash......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem!!!"

When Eleven woke up again, he was awakened by a tremendous external pain.

When I opened my eyes and raised my eyes, the first thing that caught my eye was that the wheels of the car had been stuck in my stomach.

Fortunately, it didn't hit the chest, otherwise the ribs in front would have been broken a few times.

At this moment, it was still daytime, and the car was smoking, which showed that he had not been in a coma for long.

The front of the car had been knocked out of shape, and Eleven was squeezed into the driver's seat by the deformed front seat.

There is no feeling in my feet anymore.

The left hand is also weak.

Eleven knew that he had planted it this time, and recalled the sentence "I wish you peace" in the dream just now, and Eleven had an urge to hit someone for some reason.

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The pain all over his body was terrible, and the only right hand that could still be used was clutching the broken car door.

The body was desperately pulled over there, only to see a "click", and Eleven moved from his seat.

Then, he pushed the door open again, and Eleven fell directly on the road next to the car like mud.

Today's sun is poisonous.

The temperature of the road was also very high, and as soon as he fell on the road, Eleven felt that he was on a red-hot iron plate.

His feet were unconscious, and his right hand would come in handy.

So, like a fish to be slaughtered, the whole body dragged the weight of the body step by step with his right hand and climbed into the hay on the side of the road.

Underneath the grass is the soil, because it is blocked by hay, so the temperature of the soil is lower, and Eleven's body is suddenly much more comfortable.

God took good care of it and placed a stone next to it.

Eleven thanked him, and then crawled over with great difficulty, leaning on the top.

"Hiss......"

As soon as he leaned in, he couldn't help but hiss softly.

This stone has already been burned by the sun, Eleven was a little careless just now, and he was inevitably caught off guard when he was suddenly burned.

No way, the stone is unreliable.

Eleven sat up without leaning on the stone.

That's when he began to look at his injuries.

The left foot has been twisted a lot to the left, probably out of place.

The right foot was blood-red, and the whole leg was red, without the slightest sensation, and it was no longer bleeding.

But it was already broken, directly from the ankle to the side, and even the bone slag exposed from Eleven's angle could be seen.

This foot is useless.

This is the preliminary conclusion of Eleven.

The left hand was not able to pull hard, and Eleven knew that it was also misplaced.

He put his right hand on his left hand, then grabbed it, adjusted his mind, and gritted his teeth and twisted violently.

Then I heard a "click", and my left hand was broken back.

Not long after, Eleven's left hand regained consciousness.

Now that the left hand has been restored, it is natural to deal with the same misplaced left foot.

It was a little difficult to straighten his thighs by himself, but Eleven still gritted his teeth and tried many times in a row.

Just listen to the sound of "click" and "click" several times in a row, and the bones of this leg are completely straightened back.

Immediately afterward, he slowly regained consciousness, and then Eleven was lying on the barren grass with a sweaty face and gulping for breath.

His clothes had long been soaked.

Eleven touched his face, it didn't hurt, and there seemed to be nothing else unusual.

Seeing that his face was fine, then he was a lot more relieved.

It's not that Eleven is narcissistic and afraid of being disfigured, or how much he cares about his face.

But if the face is injured, it will be clearly seen by others at once.

Eleven must not tolerate the scene of his injury being seen by the babe at home.

It doesn't matter if all the bones of your internal organs are rotten and shattered.

But as long as you can't see it on the surface, as long as you can look like a normal person on the surface, no matter how much pain your body has, it doesn't matter.

If you break your teeth, you will swallow them in my stomach, in short, you must not worry the children at home.