"Ming'er, save your mother, save your mother, save your mother!"

Xu Ming opened his eyes again and smashed his fist on the ground of the house he had spent several days building in the garbage.

Take a deep breath and look at the starry sky in the sky.

"I've had the same dream every day, ten days, every day! Little Xu Ming! Xiao Xu Ming, you are really pitiful, living in fear, and all you see is darkness. ”

Xu Ming looked at the sky was dark, the stars were lonely, and the tears in his eyes were tactful, and in an instant, they fell.

"I've been in pain all my life, and now I'm going to suffer for a lifetime, and God really never favors me, only those idiots."

Pillowed on his arm, Xu Ming couldn't sleep anymore, and showed a smile.

Across the era, Xu Ming was unwilling to endure all kinds of torture, but he had to accept this torture.

In the hands of other people's bodies, there will always be concerns and the preciousness of life.

Looking at the starry sky from afar, seven spoon-like stars twinkle, lighting up the night sky, flickering bright and dark.

Xu Ming barely showed a smile.

I didn't expect that two thousand years later, the Big Dipper is still shining, it's good.

Xu Ming muttered to himself: "Fortunately, this life has given me a system, and after helping you take revenge on a little ghost, I will be able to liberate it." ”

Looking up at the stars and staying awake at night was already a common thing, Xu Ming pulled out a box of cigarettes that he picked up in the garbage heap.

There are a few more, pull out one and light it.

Xu Ming laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I didn't expect that I would have such a day to pick up cheap cigarettes that others have thrown away."

Smiled helplessly, who knew that he started smoking at the age of twelve, isn't this destroying the body?

When Xu Ming looked at the 4100-year-old cigarette box, he smiled! There are no ingredients that damage the body.

Really! 4,100 years of technology is a cow!

Smoke, this kind of thing is a life-sustaining weapon for the old smoking gun, which plays a role in concentrating and gathering.

The sky was bright, and Xu Ming put on a ripped suit early.

"Let's do a set of radio gymnastics first."

Eagles take off!

Dancing Youth!

Xu Ming's intention was not enough, but the sun had already shone into the house.

Stopping the movement, Xu Ming threw aside the cigarette butt that had already burned out in his hand, and after rubbing it with his feet, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a hint of a smile.

"It's time to pick up trash somewhere else."

From the year 4100, Xu Ming obtained the memory of little Xu Ming.

Ophiuchus colonies have spread all over the world, and there is not a single earthling who does not hate Ophiuchus.

"Hey, hey, hey! Boy, do you know whose territory this is! ”

Xu Ming picked up a can, stepped on it, threw it into his fiber bag, turned his head, and said, "I came first, this is my place!" I have nothing to do with you! ”

Throughout revenge, there is not a single time when there is no bloodshed and sacrifice! Xu Ming has read thousands of novels, but there is no once, and it is impossible to have a protagonist who has not shed blood and sacrificed, so the basis of revenge is to be able to do it first!

Holding a plastic steel rod synthesized by polymers, Xu Ming was not at all worthy of the bastards in front of him.

Pouted.

Xu Ming didn't look at the bastard either.

Sure enough, even in 4100, the world is as black as a crow.

"Garbage, it's still garbage!"

"You kid! Lao Tzu is Brother Ying's men! If I didn't scare you, but provoked us, you little guy would definitely die! ”

The bastard who took the lead was a one-eyed dragon, he was thin and tall and ragged and shouted at Xu Ming, and his bullying face made people want to vomit.

"Really? Dog fighting human power! ”

Xu Ming was bullied by this kind of dog-fighting garbage before his death, he doesn't remember, and even the girl he likes left him because of it.

Without saying a word, Xu Ming ran over in the face of the two bastards with knives, not afraid at all, not like a child.

No one would have thought that this little kid would dare to rush over directly, be calm in the face of two adults, and grit his teeth and want to beat them.

The bastards thought it was funny that a little guy who looked even thinner than his peers would dare to do something to them?

Isn't this just a sheep in the mouth of a tiger and sent to death?

The one-eyed dragon had been in this huge garbage dump for many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a ghost, and it was the first time he had seen such a horizontal imp.

Pulling out his knife, the one-eyed dragon pushed away the short and fat brother in front of him, and said, "Thin worm, you get out of the way, I'll open the meat today, and learn from those dog things in Ophiuchus to eat and give it a try." ”

"Then the fat dragon is on, I'll watch the show."

The thin worm didn't want to move, and sat on the ground and watched a good show.

It's funny to say, two gangsters are a thin worm and a fat dragon, and you can imagine their size by looking at their names, but in reality, the two are opposite, the thin worm is a fat man, and the fat dragon is a thin man.

Licking his lips, the one-eyed dragon went straight into the knife with a single knife, and the appearance of opening and closing was very violent.

Xu Ming dodged calmly, always looking for an opportunity.

As we all know, gangsters are on the road, and they are divided into two types of people: red and white. Red customers are all fierce in fighting, a tendon, no brains, fighting is a strength, who is fierce and who wins, while white customers are different, they are smart, despicable and shameless, mercenary, and a right-hand man in the hands of the big guy.

Obviously, Fat Dragon is not a white guest, he is a red guest.

Xu Ming is thin and small, and dodging the knife is a piece of cake.

Therefore, the fat dragon was furious, and he roared.

"Boy! What to run, what to run! Dare to scold Lao Tzu, dare to pretend to be forced! But they will only hide. ”

Bite!

The fat dragon was so angry that he slashed at a scrap car in the garbage heap, and his hands were shaken for a long time.

There are flaws!

Xu Ming snorted.

"Clone Technique!"

"Bang!"

An identical Xu Ming appeared behind the fat dragon, went down with a stick, and directly gave the fat dragon an open scoop.

The blood flowed, and the fat dragon was in great pain, jumped up, and stabbed Xu Ming with a knife.

"Lao Tzu wants your life!"

The fat dragon who was about to split his eyes was obviously carried away by the anger, and his steps were unsteady, and he just wanted to disembowel Xu Ming with a knife, and step on Xu Ming, a thin monkey, to output wildly.

However, Xu Ming is not a vegetarian.

He had long expected that he would encounter other forces in the garbage heap, and he had been exercising for the past few days, and he had never slackened at any time, and now although Xu Ming was a child, it did not affect his steely bicep muscles at all.

The iron rod pounced, and two people appeared in front of the fat dragon, and the thin worm next to him couldn't sit still, and he shouted: "I was deceived by his tricks, and the one on the left is real!" ”

After all, adults are adults, their strength will never be smaller than that of children, and their combat effectiveness will not be low, not to mention that Fat Dragon is a ruthless person who has been fighting in the garbage dump for many years.

The fat dragon who got the hint clenched his fist in one hand and held a knife in the other hand and showed a weird smile, both of which were pronged.

"Boy, I'll see how you run!"

Counting that there will always be a fat dragon who is Xu Ming, he was ruthlessly hit again.

He thought that Xu Ming's strength would definitely not be great, but Xu Ming taught him a lesson.

The screams overpowered the sound of steel clashing, and the fat dragon's hand was broken.

Xu Ming, who has suffered all his life, is not a person who will stop, and he has no other choice but to beat this kind of bullying dog.

Staring at the thin worm next to him, Xu Ming's doppelganger pursued after the victory, and under the pain of the fat dragon, he beat wildly.

The thin worm next to him moved unexpectedly, but he was opened by Xu Ming after struggling to stand up.

"I got you up?"

The steel rod in Xu Ming's hand was like a hammer, beating the thin worm wildly.

After a while.

Xu Ming was tired, dropped the steel pipe, and looked at the two gangsters who were already unconscious.

Killed?

It's about killing them!

Anyway, they have to face their boss, and it's good to kill two and solve some pressure.

Holding the knife and not daring to move, Xu Ming has never killed a life, how dare he kill when he sees others killing a chicken?

Xu Ming! Xu Ming, do it!

Xu Ming closed his eyes and trembled, relieved.

It turns out that this kind of thing is very simple.

A strange smile appeared, and then a bright sun hung in the fish-like sky.