"Bunny! If you stay at home and don't go out, believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed your computer! Get out! ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man escaped from the bedroom in embarrassment, rushed to the gate in three or two steps, hurriedly put on his shoes, opened the security door, and ran out with his head down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the blink of an eye, the young man disappeared around the corner as an unhurried voice was heard in the distance.

"Old man! Exercise restraint! ”

"Bang!"

A black shadow slammed into the wall of the hallway through the security door, and a leather shoe fell off, rolled on the ground a few times and then came to a standstill.

"Bunny...... Bastard...... I'm so angry! The old man leaned his back against the security door and said angrily.

There is a reason why the old man is so angry, the young man who fled in embarrassment is his second son, named Wen Bing. It is said that this young man can be called a legend in this community, and he has become a negative example of the community since he was 5 years old.

The residents of the whole community know that the old Wen family in Building 8 has produced two wizards, and the eldest son Wen Jun has been praised by everyone for his excellent character and learning, and not long after graduating from the highest university, he became the vice president of a multinational company. As for the second son, Wen Bing, he was the object of spurning by the residents of the whole community, and he didn't do good things since he was a child.

When Wen Bing was 5 years old, the little guy sneaked into the kindergarten teacher's lounge, and after some searching, he stole all the teachers' underwear. What's even more outrageous is that Xiao Wenbing actually hung these underwear on the fence of the community square, and since then, the name of Wenbing has spread in the community.

When Wen Bing went to elementary school, his naughty and mischievous personality did not restrain at all but became more unscrupulous, so Wen Bing's father was called to school by the teacher every once in a while. In the past twelve years from elementary school to high school, the name of Wenbing's waste materials in the community has always been stable over the genius of his brother Wenjun.

But just when everyone was about to watch Wen Bing's jokes, he actually did something that surprised the onlookers. Wen Bing was actually admitted to university, although it is a history department of a third-rate university, but he is also an undergraduate student!

When he received the university admission letter, Wen Bing's father burst into tears, and the pain of more than ten years finally disappeared. Overjoyed, the old man held a banquet in the hotel for three days to entertain relatives and friends from all parties.

Heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, and it didn't take long for the old man's hopes to be disappointed again. After Wen Bing went to college, he no longer caused trouble, but he was addicted to online games and completely abandoned his studies. Four years have passed, Wen Bing returned home with a certificate of completion, and the old man was so angry that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days.

What's even more infuriating is that Wen Bing is so grandiose as a gnawing old man, and it has been two years since he graduated from college, and he doesn't go out to look for a job. Recently, he didn't take half a step out of the house for 4 months, and the old man couldn't bear it, so he drove the civil soldiers out, which led to the scene that happened before.

"Depressed! At a critical moment, he was interrupted by the old man, and the territory that he had developed with great difficulty was about to be ruined by that group of bastards! Wen Bing muttered to himself as he bent his waist towards the gate of the community.

Where exactly should I go? Wen Bing didn't have an idea in his heart, anyway, he was just wandering aimlessly. Along the way, people pointed at Wen Bing, and from time to time someone covered his nose to avoid him. There is no way to do this, who made the appearance of the civil soldiers so bad.

The top of his head was messy like a bird's nest, the strands of hair were stuck together because he hadn't washed for a long time, and his face was still scruffy, and what was even more terrifying was that the eye droppings that had condensed for many days were so clearly stuck to the corners of his eyes, and the rancid smell on his body could be smelled from a distance of 500 meters.

Wen Bing didn't care about the performance of the pedestrians at all, and walked forward so loudly, I have to say that his heart is really big.

It didn't take long for Wen Bing to walk out of the community and come to an intersection. At this time, the red light came on, and Wen Bing waited for the green light with other pedestrians.

"Son, you must study hard, or when you grow up, you will be like him, do you hear?"

A voice came from behind him, Wen Bing heard it clearly, and the other party didn't seem to have any intention of lowering his voice. For Wen Bing, such words are not unfamiliar at all, he has really heard them since he was a child, and he is used to them.

25、24、23…… The numbers below the little red man dwindled little by little, and just as the soldier was boredly counting the numbers, a football rolled past him, followed by a little boy running down the road.

"Obviously! Come back! ”

The high-pitched screams attracted Wen Bing's attention, and when it was too late, Wen Bing rushed out with an arrow and grabbed the little boy. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp brake sound came from the left, and Wen Bing subconsciously pushed the little boy back.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came from the scene, and the civil soldier was knocked out a few meters away! After a brief silence, the surrounding crowd erupted in shrill screams.

"Ahh

"Hit 120!"

When everyone was panicking, Wen Bing lay motionless on the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed from the wound on his forehead, forming a pool of blood under Wen Bing's body in an instant. His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his life characteristics were gradually disappearing, and he was about to die at the end of his life.

At this time, the surrounding crowd is praying, praying that this life-saving hero will be able to survive. Maybe it was the prayers that worked, and the miracle really happened, but unfortunately this miracle did not bring the soldiers back to life. Although this sentence is somewhat contradictory, it is a true portrayal, because the soul of the civil soldier has crossed over.

"It hurts! It hurts Lao Tzu to death! Wen Bing sat up abruptly and shouted loudly.

"Fraud...... Cheated corpse! Hell yes! ”

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Ghosts? Hiss! Hearing the screams around him, Wen Bing was a little confused, and before he could ask, a sharp pain came from his buttocks.

Wen Bing hurriedly lay down without thinking, only then did he feel a little better, but when he raised his head and was about to ask, he suddenly found that he was the only one left in this room.

The person who screamed just now had already fled, and Wen Bing stared at the slowly closing room door in a daze, and at this moment a storm was setting off in his heart.

"Memory! One more memory! What's going on? Wen Bin? Civilian soldiers? After a long time, he finally came to his senses and muttered to himself.

Wen Bing buried his face in his hands, his body trembled violently, all of this made him feel like he was in a dream, and he couldn't believe it. A memory that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time was being released bit by bit in the depths of his heart, and as this memory gradually spread out in his heart, Wen Bing's body gradually stopped trembling.

What's going on? The answer to this question is known to the civilian soldiers. This is not S City, not the land of China, not even modern! This is the capital, the state of Chu, and the ancient times! A rare thing in a thousand years made Wen Bing catch up, and he actually crossed his soul!