"Shell! Shell! What's wrong with you? Wang Ke was in a coma, as if he heard someone shouting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. My mind turned around like a marquee, and I couldn't match the owner of the voice.

Wrong! Aren't you dead? Jumping from such a high building and not falling to your death? It's broken, tomorrow will definitely steal Mr. Wang's headlines.

Slowly open your eyes...... I rubbed it! Am I being robbed? Or was it trafficked? And let the black-hearted traffickers sell it to a small ravine? Looking at the broken walls made of mud outside, you can know that it must be a remote mountainous area.

Tomorrow it will not be an enthusiastic reporter who will greet him, it must be a fierce foreman who drives him to the small black kiln, or he will beg for a broken arm or leg.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel sad in my heart, what kind of sin have I done? The wife is gone, the company is gone, and I was abducted and sold...... As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, maybe this is your own retribution, right?

"5555......" The man didn't flick when he had tears, but before he was sad, he suffered so many blows, even if Wang Ke's psychological quality was good, he couldn't help but start crying. And crying very much......

Peat? Who's learning from me? This voice is not right, it is crisp and immature, could it be ...... The black-hearted kiln owner who should kill a thousand knives won't still hire child labor, right?

Wang Ke sat up and looked around. Not far in front of him was a little boy, who looked to be eight or nine years old, and his shabby cotton jacket was shiny and shiny, and the stains could be struck by a match.

The fluffy hair is knotted with the bird's nest, and there must be lice entrenched inside. Two clear tear stains on the dirty face.

"Kid smash! Don't cry! There will definitely be a police uncle to save us! Wang Ke stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's head to show comfort.

"Shell! What the hell is wrong with you? When the boy saw Wang Ke wake up, he touched his tears but stopped crying: "What else is the police?" ”

"What are the cops?" Wang Ke was speechless: "The police are not things!" And I hear that your accent is also from Puzhou, right? We're fellow countrymen! What village is your home from? ”

"Shell! Are you so stupid? The little boy looked flustered, and stretched out his hand to probe his forehead: "This is not a fever!" ”

"A man's head, a woman's waist can't be touched casually!" Wang Ke laughed and was about to slap his hand away.

I've got a big grass! What's going on? I didn't pay attention to it just now, but I saw the abnormality of my hand.

This little hand, so thin, and what's the matter with the torn cotton jacket on this body? What about my Versace? What about my Omaica? Where's my gold ring? Without these, how can you make up the money and run away?

"Shell!" The little boy was scared silly! Wang Ke has been studying his own hands, what's going on? Shouldn't you really fall stupid and want to gnaw your hands like chicken paws?

This name sounds familiar! Wang Ke tilted his head and thought about it, as if his milk name was called Shell before, but no one called it for many years.

"Shell! Look at me, I'm a stone! Do you still know me? "The little boy of eight or nine years old is not experienced enough to stand it, and he will start crying again.

"Stones?!" Wang Ke thought about it, and the impression in his memory overlapped with the face in front of him. Yes! If you're sure you're dead, how else you'll see the stones?

Shi Ke was Wang Ke's playmate when he was a child, and the two of them were like brothers at that time, and later when Shi Shi died of illness, Wang Ke cried a lot, and refused to eat for three or four days.

"Brother! You're coming to pick me up! Wang Ke is very open to life and death, and originally planned to use death to compensate for his debt to Qin Sisi: "I thought it would be Sisi who came to pick me up, but it seems that she still refuses to forgive me!" ”

"Hey! Brother, you've been dead for so many years, you should be a half-official below, right? Looking at what the stone looked like, Wang Ke sighed and said, "Forget it! When I didn't say! ”

"Let's go! Tell me about the following situation, there will still be a brother to take care of you in the future......" Wang Ke said and stood up, sadly finding that he was about the same height as the stone, could it be that under his thirties body was hidden the soul of a teenager? No wonder doing things is always so naïve and unreliable!

"How are you? Let's go home! Seeing that Wang Ke was fine, Shi happily took his hand and was about to leave.

"Brother! Don't be in such a hurry, okay? Wang Ke smiled bitterly: "It's not easy for you to come out once, stop for a while, let me take another look at the scenery of this world!" ”

"You look at it every day, what's so beautiful?" Stone pouted, is this product a self-cultured one? Or did you really fall stupid?

"Come on! Do you dare to sit in the back? Wang Ke didn't notice that there was still a bicycle lying on the ground, and the stone was patting the back seat and shouting to himself: "You won't dare to let you ride this dizzy, or I will carry you, this will definitely not fall!" ”

"Aren't we going to fly?" The stones are too miserable down there, aren't they? What about this to extradite yourself on a bicycle?

"I want to fly! No wings! The stone stepped back on the bicycle girder: "Come!" Push it, the girder's terraction is difficult to ride, or you can't fall just now. Wait for me to ride and you will jump up again! ”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ke was completely stunned. Familiar recipes, familiar tastes, this scene slowly overlaps with memories.

Is this a re-enactment? I remember that when I was a child, there seemed to be such a day, when the stone rode a bicycle to go out to play, and somehow he fell and knocked himself out!

It seems that this incident has had a great impact on the stone, and after all these years, he still remembers it.

"Hurry up! What a daze! It's raining, or you should get drenched! Seeing Wang Ke in a daze, the stone was a little anxious, and couldn't help but keep looking at the sky, and the dark clouds were rolling and he couldn't tell when it would rain.

"Is this great immortal who is in the calamity?" The dark clouds in the sky were piled up, and the gloomy weather was like Wang Ke's current mood.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ke found that the stones were really not dripping underneath, and he didn't even understand the tribulation. About this catastrophe? Wang Ke can't tell what the hell it is! His knowledge is also limited to a few web novels.

"Walk you!" Wang Ke grabbed the back seat of the car and pushed the bicycle hard. The bicycle with this girder can only pedal forward one lap at a time, and the brakes are backward. The eight- and nine-year-old stone man has short legs and a twisted buttocks that look quite funny.

"Steady! I'm on! Wang Ke ran two steps to keep up with the bike, said hello, grabbed the saddle with both hands, jumped vigorously and jumped onto the back seat. Although I haven't ridden someone else's bike for so many years, this set of moves is still proficient.

"Why are you so heavy?" The stone couldn't help but shake his hands a few times, so that he didn't fall again.

"I'm new to death, so weight!" Wang Ke vaguely remembered that Song Dingbo caught ghosts and had such a sentence on it.

"What do you say? What doesn't die? "Shi Ke's heart is a little hairy, Wang Ke has been abnormal since he fell, didn't he really encounter something unclean? Thinking like this, my hands trembled a little.

"You hold steady!" Seeing that the bicycle was about to fall again, Wang Ke hurriedly reminded the stone: "Your road to the underworld has also been repaired!" What age are they? It's still a dirt road, is there a way to walk if it rains? ”

"Smack!" The stone could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, and the bike fell to the ground again. The stone can't take care of Wang Ke anymore, and he doesn't even want a bicycle when he runs away!

"I'm rubbing! You've fallen to your death! My old arms and legs can't stand this ......" Wang Ke squatted on the ground with his buttocks, almost hurting the chrysanthemums: "Stones, run peat, you?" I don't know the way to hell, what should I do if you run away? ”

It's okay not to shout, so shouting stones will run faster! I sobbed and cried as I ran.

"Do you still have a sense of responsibility?" Wang Ke looked at the back of the stone farther and farther away, and was extremely depressed: "If all the civil servants are of your virtue, the underworld is no better than the yang world!" ”

Wiped it! The bicycle chain is also off, which is not a one-way street, right?