Chapter 2 This brave man is small but too vindictive

He didn't expect that he would be able to open his eyes again and see a cloudless sky, although it was not his original world, because the scenery as far as his eyes could see was extremely unfamiliar.

The towering buildings, the various iron chests that seem to have advanced acceleration spells cast, and the noise that does not stop for a moment...... It's all strange.

Ah, is this what is called reincarnation?

He was still in swaddling clothes, powerless to tie the chicken, and even said that he could be pecked to death by the chicken, so coldly.

Just half an hour earlier, he had seen his "mother" for the last time in his life, and the woman who seemed to him to be dressed strangely had put him in a torn cardboard box and thrown him in front of a mansion that looked very similar to the architecture of the ancient Oriental countries in his original world.

Anyway, discarded cats and dogs have a decent cardboard box, don't I deserve it? And it's too bad, can you tidy up people's pants before they are embarrassed.

Not knowing what "diapers" were, he only felt a cold wind coming in from outside the box that seemed to have holes, and slapping his exposed ass with a chill.

Just threw him away with a great brave man bare-chested.

Just when he thought he might have to experience the cycle of death again in the cold wind of early spring, the door of the mansion was pushed open with a bang.

A man with a messy step ran out.

"I'm not a thief! I didn't climb the wall! I entered through the back door, young master! ”

"Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

"No, the master asked us to take care of you, and he is still waiting for you to come back and pick you up...... Oh?! ”

Before the daredevil's young man could finish speaking, he tripped over the cardboard box that he hadn't noticed, let out a wolf howl, and the whole person was planted.

He was in the semi-enclosed cardboard box as if he had experienced a great earthquake, and the baby's fragile body like butterfly wings swayed twice, and his head hit the inner wall of the cardboard box.

The physiological reaction made him let out a sigh, and the self-esteem of living for one hundred and fifty-eight years made him hold back again.

Damn it, you are the second one who dares to do this to Lao Tzu.

His baby's face was flushed with anger, and if it weren't for the fact that his teeth hadn't erupted, there would have been an idiom to describe his current state - gritting his teeth.

Mo Wuwei felt that he might have sacrificed himself in advance before he started the task given by his old man, his chin hit the ground directly, if he hadn't gritted his teeth in time, he would have to find his tongue all over the ground. But now it's not much better, the pain in the heart is directly stimulated from the hot jaw to the brain.

Dislocated! Dislocated! This can be reported as a work injury, I said, I don't want to serve this little ancestor, I'm fed up!

Wei Mingji, who chased after him with a ball stick in his hand, glanced at Mo Wuwei, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead fish, and his eyes were a little bloodshot because of the liver copy all night: "One last warning, don't disturb my life again, thank you." Go back and tell the man that he is still alive and well anyway, and he wants the heir to have another one himself. ”

After speaking, Wei Mingji opened his arms to pull the knockers on both sides and prepared to close the door and go back to take a shower before making up for sleep, he was just about to go to bed when he was frightened by the shadow of a suspected thief in the kitchen and broke out in a cold sweat.

But at the moment when he was about to close the door, he peeked through the crack in the door into the cardboard box that tripped Mo Wuwei, and stretched out a small hand the size of a xiaolongbao!

Wei Mingji was stunned: ???

It took a few seconds to recover from the crash, rubbed his eyes again, and Wei Mingji, who suspected that he had stayed up too late and hallucinated, pushed open the door after confirming that it was not his own dazzle, and slowly walked towards the cardboard box.

At this time, he was twenty-four years old, and Wei Mingji, a good young man who should have enjoyed waking up naturally on a beautiful Saturday, felt that his heart was about to jump out: What is the situation, what is this? Where did the babies come from? Did Mo Wuwei step on him just now, is he still alive, and his hands don't move......

And even more panicked than him was the one hundred and fifty-eight years old who was still stuck in the wrist of the two lids of the cardboard box, Mr. Brave, he never knew that the body of a little baby could be so sluggish and stiff, just a little lifted, and the lid was lifted and dropped and stuck.

And he hasn't fully adapted to this body, and he can't even flexibly manipulate the movement of his fingers, and he can't move away at all.

Lao Tzu slashed you with one sword! The hundred-year-old man was furious with the cardboard box.

Afraid of seeing some bloody and miserable situation, Wei Mingji leaned back and used the bat in his hand to play with the gap in the cover, trying to open it.

However, this did not remove the cover from the arms and palms of the baby's tires and steamed buns, but left red marks on the delicate and fragile flesh.

Which one kills a thousand knives?!

Mr. Brave, who had "fine skin and tender meat", "roared" in the cardboard box, but who would have thought that his mouth would directly erupt into a thunderous cry.

This voice startled Mr. Brave himself, the worst pig killing he had ever heard in his previous life was not so miserable.

Wei Mingji was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the bat also fell: "God! Buddha! Avalokiteshvara! ”

"Young Master...... Our family can't believe this, the lord will beat you. Mo Wuwei covered his chin and opened his mouth, and then his reaction was more than half a beat slower, and he finally realized what he had tripped after hearing the cry, "Mom, ah! ”

"The box, the box made a baby's cry!"

What brain circuits......

Wei Mingji was about to roll his eyes, none of these people had a normal brain, and they wanted to pull me into the water, hehe, to hell with me.

Now that he knew that the baby inside was still alive, Wei Mingji plucked up the courage to lean over and cautiously stretched out a finger, just wanting to touch it tentatively first.

Who knew that those few small fingers actually slowly bent up, wrapping his fingers firmly, soft and warm.

Wei Mingji felt pity for this weak life, and at the same time was a little panicked.

At this time, the heart of the other party is: Bastard, Lao Tzu has caught you.

"It'sβ€”it's outstretched the hand of a human! Big murderer, young master, get it out of the way! Mo Wuwei's legs were completely weak, and he only rubbed his butt back a few centimeters with a trembling buttocks.

There was really no one under the man, and such a coward was also sent.

Wei Mingji expressed his inner disgust with an extremely straightforward expression, and then he didn't pay attention to Mo Wuwei who was babbling, but turned around and stretched out his hand towards the carton.

When there were still three seconds left before the moment when the two pairs of eyes met, Wei Mingji heard only the sound of a suddenly amplified heartbeat in his ears, and he thought that he was nervous.

Two seconds before his hand was freed, and as a price, his spirit was greatly shocked, and Mr. Brave, who was an old man in his infant body, pinched the finger that was convenient for him to seek revenge.

A second before a reunion after a hundred years of separation, the lid of the cardboard box was lifted, and the harsh sunlight poured into the box.

The brave man has a little secret, he has atypical obsessive-compulsive disorder, especially when he looks at the scar on the demon king's forehead for a long time.

What does the Demon King exist? Even if it turned to ashes, he would give the ashes to him, and the man standing on top of all the monsters would be restored to his original state as long as he could jump on the grave.

The reason is clear, so why don't you get rid of a large black and red moire scar on your forehead?

The scar cast a huge shadow on the heart of the brave man, and it lingered, but for the sake of face, the brave man never asked this question in his life.

As a result, he didn't expect that in this life, except for the woman who didn't let him see her face as quickly as throwing garbage, the first face he saw had exactly the same cloud scar!

The brave who has been staring at the scars for more than ten years can pack tickets.

Location! Size! Shape! Without the slightest error!

And that face! Don't think that if you don't have the expression of dying and don't die, it becomes more vivid, and he doesn't know it! It's clearly the young version of the Demon King who is physically and mentally disabled!

Wei Mingji was also stupid.

When he saw the blonde baby in the box with a six-pointed star birthmark on his neck, his kidneys hurt.

My God......

Wei Mingji was as trembling as Mo Wuwei, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and posted a circle of friends.

"I picked up a baby who killed me, do you want to strangle him in the cradle, hurry, online, etc."

Ding Dong –

Ghost See: Die.