Chapter 4: The Second Level of the Illusion
The other big children were obviously shocked by Lingfeng's very spicy tricks, but they remembered that they had a lot of people, and their courage grew again, and this time they planned to shoot together and teach Lingfeng a good lesson. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lingfeng saw the opportunity to directly step on the feet of a big child, and then curled up into a ball and knocked the big child who stepped on the foot to the ground, by the way, let himself out of the encirclement of other big children.
Smack!
Lingfeng, who rushed out of the encirclement, stepped on the face of the knocked down child again, and another nose bleed.
The nose is a very vulnerable place for human beings, and Lingfeng has been fighting for so many years and has concluded that fighting and hitting the nose is the most affordable place, so every time he hits someone, he first goes to the opponent's face.
"The second one!"
"Uhhhh
One of the older children also learned that Lingfeng punched Lingfeng's face, Lingfeng's head flicked slightly, dodged a punch, and then held the fist with both hands and fell directly over the shoulder.
But the embarrassing thing is that these big children are much taller than themselves, and they can't fall at all, Lingfeng also reacted very quickly, and his elbow directly hit the stomach of the big child, and the stomach is Lingfeng's second favorite place.
The eldest child who was beaten in the stomach also fell directly to the ground and covered his stomach.
Children can hardly bear as long as they have a little pain, unless those who are used to being beaten, such as Lingfeng, the other big children also punched him twice during his fall just now, and Lingfeng is like no one.
"The third!"
The other big children finally became a little frightened, there were only six of them, and three of them were killed in just a while, but Lingfeng seemed to be getting braver and braver, how could they not be afraid?
One of the older children, who was still bolder, was a little unwilling and rushed forward again.
Lingfeng saw that only one of the eldest children rushed up, and he was secretly happy in his heart, I am not afraid of you when they come one by one, what I am afraid of is really that you will go together.
Easily dodging the attack of the eldest child, Lingfeng's fists accurately hit the eldest child's face and abdomen, and the eldest child fell to the ground like those just now, unable to get up.
"The fourth! Who else?!" Lingfeng felt very happy, he was beaten by these crowds very painfully when he was a child, and this time it can be regarded as revenge, a group of people? I'm not afraid!
Who else Lingfeng suddenly remembered, he also liked this sentence very much, and he felt proud.
The rest of the eldest children were directly frightened and cried, and they didn't care about their other companions and fled separately.
The two punches that Lingfeng had just received made his face look a little swollen, but this pleasure made him forget the pain for a while.
The picture begins to fluctuate faintly, the younger brother and the older child lying on the ground gradually disappear, and the surrounding environment begins to become illusory.
"Pass the first level. A cold, emotionless voice rang out.
Lingfeng gasped slightly, and then he who would have felt pain gradually stopped feeling anything, and his body returned to its original state.
The picture in front of him changed again, and Lingfeng knew that he should have entered the second level.
He closed his eyes, not letting himself almost lose them like he had just done.
When he felt the feeling of his feet on the ground, he opened his eyes.
"Lingfeng, bring me wine!" a drunken voice sounded.
This voice Lingfeng was all too familiar, it was his adoptive father who took him away in the orphanage at that time.
"I didn't expect the second level to be here, is each level related to my deep memory?" Lingfeng muttered to himself.
"Stinky boy, did you hear me?" the drunken voice sounded again, this time sounding a little dissatisfied.
"You have to take it yourself!" Lingfeng replied mercilessly.
He hated his adoptive father, who was once a kind man, but was misled into a gambling habit, and his kind adoptive mother divorced him because of this.
After the divorce, he was divided into his adoptive father, and the adoptive father began to intensify gambling and drinking, you must know that the adoptive father never drank alcohol in the first place.
Syllable!
"It's against you!" the adoptive father slapped the table in annoyance, stood up and walked towards Lingfeng angrily.
The big hand stretched out and tried to grab Lingfeng's ear, but Lingfeng dodged lightly.
"Do you dare to hide?" the adoptive father became more and more annoyed.
"If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles, see if I don't kill you!"
Lingfeng, who has adult consciousness, is no longer able to let it go as he did when he was a child, not to mention that he himself hates this adoptive father very much.
Dodging his adoptive father's attack again, he borrowed his short body to lean towards his adoptive father's lower body.
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"Whew!!" The adoptive father screamed in pain, covering his lower body and kneeling on the ground.
Lingfeng looked at this depraved adoptive father indifferently.
"Stink... Stinky boy, where did you learn this insidious trick? The adoptive father was also half awake at this time, and looked at Lingfeng painfully.
"It's pathetic... Lingfeng couldn't help but shake his head.
"What?"
"How could such a virtuous person as your adoptive mother be willing to marry you in the first place, look at you now. ”
Lingfeng pointed to the messy surroundings.
"In addition to drinking every day, it is gambling, and when I was a child, you were a role model. ”
This is what Lingfeng especially wanted to say to this adoptive father before, but at that time, he only cared about escaping from this home that made him have a deep memory, so he would still think about saying these words.
"You, are you teaching me a lesson?!" the adoptive father looked at Lingfeng with a ghostly expression.
Lingfeng has not been good at words since he was a child, and his expression is also that kind of cold, giving people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, it is very rare to make Lingfeng say a complete sentence, and it is not until he grows up and depends on his younger brother that he gradually relents.
"It's light to teach you a lesson, if it weren't for my short stature, I would have wanted to beat you so that you couldn't get out of bed, so that you could no longer drink and gamble, and your adoptive mother would have died of her mind and would no longer miss you. ”
"What did you say? Is she still waiting for me?" the adoptive father's expression changed drastically.
This is also something that Lingfeng learned later, when he grew up, he found his adoptive mother, but the adoptive mother was terminally ill and had no one to take care of her, and Lingfeng and his younger brother took on the responsibility of taking care of her.
In the process of taking care of her, the adoptive mother will continue to chant the name of the adoptive father, always hoping that the adoptive father will change his mind.
But until the final death, the adoptive mother didn't wait, and the hard-hearted Lingfeng almost couldn't help but want to bring this bastard over in person, so that he could kneel in front of his adoptive mother's grave and repent.
But then the adoptive father was actually already dead, and it seems that he was beaten to death by the life and death of the debt collector.
An originally harmonious husband and wife were ruined like this, and at the same time it became an unforgettable thing in Lingfeng's heart, now think about it, if he was not so hard-hearted at that time, he went to his adoptive father early, and said that the two of them could still be reconciled.
I didn't expect this scene to appear again in this level, since this is the case, Lingfeng thought about saying all the things he wanted to say at the beginning.