Fang Xiaole is a senior high school otaku, a complete otaku. www.biquge.info In addition to going to school normally, Fang Xiaole can lie on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand and remain motionless like a dead man.

Tonight is an exception, Fang Xiaole, who was sad near the early hours of the morning, suddenly found that the food was exhausted, and he was so hungry that he ran downstairs in a slipper.

Fang Xiaole has no one at home, his parents are going out to work, although the home is deserted, Fang Xiaole himself is happy. There is a large leisure center downstairs at Fang Xiaole's house, and all the women sitting in it are scantily clad women. As for what was sold inside, Fang Xiaole didn't understand, but every day when he came home from school, he could see all kinds of old men walking out with happy and satisfied faces.

"Handsome guy! Come in and sit down? ”

In the middle of the night, Fang Xiaole had just walked to the door of the leisure center, when he saw a woman waving to him, and the smell of inferior perfume that could be smelled ten miles away on his body came to his nose, almost killing Fang Xiaole.

"Wait, what do you call me?" Fang Xiaole stopped and asked, the first time he heard someone call him a handsome guy, Fang Xiaole's heart blossomed.

"Handsome guy?" The woman smiled even more happily, and the powder on her face fell with a puff.

"Call me a god!"

"Oops, male god~"

The voice was so crisp that Fang Xiaole's feet were sore, if it weren't for Fang Xiaole's lack of money in his pocket now, maybe he would have really gotten in. Even if this woman is ugly, what's wrong? Turn off the lights or two balls and a hole!

"Ahem, look at your broken look! Will this male god take a fancy to you? ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaole ran away like oil on the soles of his feet, and the angry woman scolded: "You little rabbit cub!" Don't run! ”

Fang Xiaole twisted his slippers on his feet, touched the only twenty yuan left in his pocket, and walked to a stinky tofu stall.

"Boss, get a stinky tofu."

"Okay!"

"Put more green onions, don't want coriander, don't waste the tofu dregs, smear them all together! I'll count the tofu when it's cut, don't give me a piece of tofu or anything! ”

“…………”

"I said brother, a few dollars of stinky tofu, as for picking it like this?" A boy next to him patted Fang Xiaole's shoulder, with a really distressing expression for people like you.

Fang Xiaole, who was originally brazen, didn't take it seriously, and picking it out was an honor for Fang Xiaole. But when Fang Xiaole looked at the boy next to him, his face changed instantly: "Take your hand away!" Who is going to pick it? Do you have the ability to say it again? Besides, believe it or not, I beat you? ”

The boy retracted his hand in embarrassment, touched his nose, smiled reluctantly, and stopped talking.

Fang Xiaole was so angry that he had nowhere to spread the fire in his stomach, how handsome he was? How white is it? You're deeply hurting the self-esteem of a proud otaku! Aren't you eating stinky tofu at a roadside stall like me? What's the matter?

The boy was helpless and hurt......

The boss directly ignored every punctuation mark Fang Xiaole said, and lowered his head and made stinky tofu silently.

When Fang Xiaole saw that this boy was out of breath, he got carried away for a while, and suddenly a heart-piercing pain pierced into the nerve from his back!

Poof, the army pierced into the lower abdomen!

Fang Xiaole turned his head in confusion, saw the boy's confused and shocked face, and then turned his head, and what caught his eyes was a pimple-ridden Matt thug. I was speechless, big brother, who are you? Do we know each other?

"Bastard! Dare to hook up with my sister-in-law? Stab you! The killer Matt thug kicked Fang Xiaole's buttocks, and pulled out the military thorn in his hand with his strength. The hot blood spilled on the face of the boy next to him, and in just a few breaths, the boss quickly put away the stall and stepped on the tricycle, speeding faster than a motorcycle. That speed is also unattainable......

As soon as he saw that it was almost time to kill Matt, he threw away the spur and ran away, and the crowd was in a commotion, and there were a few screams, and only then did someone around react that someone was dead. The boy with a bloody face came back to his senses and looked at Fang Xiaole who fell to the ground unconscious with compassion: "Brother Tai is a fellow practitioner!" Alas...... It's rare to have a confidant in life......" After speaking, the saggerent ran away.

Let's talk about it here, Kill Matt ran all the way to a remote alley, stood next to a man squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, and said, "Big brother, you got it!" See? That kid just let me kill with a knife! What about the money, big brother, give me money to let me run away, right? ”

The eldest brother took a deep breath of the cigarette, then stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet and twisted it a few times, slowly stood up and sorted out the windbreaker, showing the spirit of the king. There is a kind of Chen Haonan's demeanor, which makes Kill Matt can't help but worship, if it weren't for the windbreaker with a few big holes, Kill Matt would have planned to lick his shoes.

"Two dogs! I saw it all......" The eldest brother's eyes flashed with tears, his fingers trembled slightly, and his throat choked.

"Big brother!" Kill Matt knelt down, "Big brother, you are my reborn parents!" My second dog's life has long been the eldest brother's! Big brother smokes and I pick up cigarette butts, big brother drinks and I scrape foam, big brother eats meat and I gnaw bones, big brother! Don't say anything, brother, I know in my heart. ”

The eldest brother's fingers trembled even more, his five fingers opened, and in an instant, a loud slap was thrown on Kill Matt's face, and half of Kill Matt's face was directly swollen.

"You know a ball, huh? You've stabbed the wrong person! ”

The eldest brother felt a sense of despair in his heart, and there was an urge to stab himself to death with a military stab. But when I think of this military thorn, it still hurts, and besides, the military thorn was also thrown away by this goods, so I still have to think about it.

Ergouzi looked depressed and said, "Big brother...... Let's stop kidding? The ugliest one you said seduced my sister-in-law......"

The eldest brother collapsed instantly: "Is he ugly?" Is TMD as handsome as Lao Tzu and ugly? The one next to it is ah! ”

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There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Fang Xiaole was stabbed to death by someone who was so sad, was he unjustly killed? No, this kind of person feels redundant to live in the world, and the earth is still spinning without him. It's just that the grievance of death has become a joke in people's mouths.

Fang Xiaole's consciousness wandered between heaven and earth, watching the cars coming and going, watching people go to the empty buildings, and looking at the teenagers who were racing wildly on the road. Born boring, dead without feeling. He remembered, and his parents who worked in the north.

He kept drifting north, and he wanted to see them one last time, because he couldn't wait for the New Year. I don't know how to cherish it, and I can't regret it until I lose it.

North, north, all the way north!

It was almost dawn, the east had already vomited white, Fang Xiaole couldn't float that far, he slowly became transparent, and as the dawn pierced the clouds, he disappeared completely......

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"The willows on the palace wall, the red crisp hands, the years are unbearable."

"The wind is also worried, the rain is also worried, and the baby is crying."

"Green shirt sleeves, dreaming and staying, Zixia Star Palace Fairy Lake, swinging by the lake."

The tactful singing voice lingered in Fang Xiaole's ears, and he tried to open his eyes and look at the slightly green beautiful woman in front of him. She hummed the ballad gently, and the ballad kept spinning in Fang Xiaole's mind. He couldn't speak, he could only blink his eyes and cry out loud.

"Yu'er, hand over Xiaole to the second junior brother, we should go." A man next to him walked up, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a strand of white hair on his forehead. It is Xiao Ran, the third-generation eldest disciple of the Baiyun Sect, and Xiao Xiaole's biological father.

"Brother Ran......" Chen Yu'er called, and with tears in her eyes, she sent the child into the hands of her second junior brother Zhang Tianbao, and her eyes stayed on the child for a long time.

Fang Xiaole understood, he came to another world, this strange environment. It's his parents, and his parents don't want him anymore! He cried louder, his little hands struggling weakly. In the previous life, he missed his parents, and in this life he doesn't want to miss it again.

"Senior brother, remember, let him be a mediocre person and live a peaceful life, don't tell him who his parents are!" Xiao Ran said solemnly, took Chen Yu'er's hand, and disappeared.

Fang Xiaole was stunned! Frightened, tears went back instantly, is this a person or a ghost? Could it be that I'm already a ghost?

呲~

A stream of hot urine shot out from between Fang Xiaole's legs, and Zhang Tianbao's face was full of urine.

Well, it turns out that Fang Xiaole was scared to pee. Only suffered Zhang Tianbao, and the respected swordsmith of the Baiyun Sect was splashed with urine all over his face for the first time......