"Green, you're here to be a police officer!"

"No, no, Green, you're going to be a robber!"

Jonathan didn't expect that one day he would play with five or six eight-year-old ghosts, after all, he is an adult who has lived a lifetime, and he was happy to play when he was a child, and it would be extremely naïve to play at this time!

There is no way, Ms. Emma turns her head and stares every now and then, and she thinks she has regained her childhood......

Ms. Emma is also for good, maybe she wants to make more friends and more activities, and she can't cry, make trouble and hang herself like a child!

Fucking!

In the United States, colleagues are generally called titles, ordinary acquaintances are generally called surnames, and the general names are only called by family members and close friends, and only when others agree can they call each other's names.

Therefore, most outsiders call Jonathan Green, and the reason why Jonathan has always called Ms. Emma is because Jonathan and Ms. Emma have always been friends with each other, and more importantly, Ms. Emma has been hiding that she has a son before, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Jonathan also calls his mother Ms. Emma with the workers.

There are enough ghost ideas for this group of white imps, but Jonathan is an adult, and these children, who are not fully developed in terms of social experience or brain, are brushed by Jonathan.

Jonathan, the last "robber", was chased by these little ghosts and intercepted a warehouse painted with red dye, because the warehouse had to store corn for the winter during the autumn harvest, so the roof of the big hole and small eyes was specially renovated, and the roof was still in an unfinished state until this time.

"It's going to rain!"

A whole wind blew, the wind swept with a large piece of dusky soil, leaves, and small branches, and the leaves of the cornfield were blown "whoosh", and the strong wind bent countless corn stalks, and the iron dog basin was overturned with a "bang", and the omnivorous food inside turned over the ground.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, workers gathered to pull large pieces of fabric over the corn piled up in the yard, while Ms. Emma held a laundry tub and pulled the laundry to dry on the irons.

The heavy rains of this season are coming, like mischievous children who only like to catch people off guard.

Just when everyone was busy with their own business, an accident struck suddenly, a large wooden board of more than three meters on the unfinished roof of the barn was overturned with iron nails, and the wind was howling, and it destroyed everything it could with all its might.

Large boards of wood were overturned, and that's not the worst!

The worst part was that Jonathan had just been chased by several imps to the back of the barn, and this large piece of wood happened to be smashed right on top of Jonathan's head.

Jonathan felt a darkness above his head, a large wooden plank blocking his head, hiding behind the dark clouds, and the afterglow of the sun smashed straight towards Jonathan.

"I'm rubbing! I'm not going to die, am I? ”

And until now, Jonathan has not been well familiar with this world, and has not paid off Ms. Emma's love for giving birth to herself, and Jonathan still has too many worries about this world, how can God let himself, a reborn person, return to the factory in a hurry!

No way!

I can't die, I don't want to die yet!

Although Jonathan has adult experience and intelligence, he is still only the body of an eight-year-old child, even if he has the reflexes to avoid danger, he does not have the ability to dodge danger, Jonathan's foot stepped on a piece of mud in the chaos, his feet slipped, and a fart slipped and fell to the ground.

This piece of wood, which seemed overwhelming to Jonathan, who was only eight years old, was smashed at him without the slightest mercy, and the iron nail the length of an adult's index finger on one side of the board was facing Jonathan's forehead.

Jonathan clenched his little fists tightly, and his tender cheeks were full of unyielding and struggling!

After a death, Jonathan is not afraid of death, but he also does not want to die, some things are lost before they know how to cherish, and what is not easy to have will be held tightly.

Just like Jonathan, who has an endless desire for life at this moment.

"Green!"

"Green!"

With the panicked shouts of several imps, Jonathan's head suddenly cracked in pain, and a door in the depths of his brain was stimulated and opened, which made him cry out in pain.

"Ahh

And at this moment, everything in front of him disappeared, only darkness! Endless darkness! It's a strange world, where there is no light, no sound, no sky, no earth, and even Jonathan himself is just a conscious body, and this wisp of consciousness is chasing the only object that exists in this world, and this object is - time!

The vision is familiar and unfamiliar, familiar because this is the dream I have had countless times, and strange because this dream appeared in my real life for the first time in eight years!

It is in this world that he feels time, and he chases it! He kept running shoulder to shoulder with time, reaching the same speed as time it walked!

"What's going on......

Jonathan reached out and felt a handful of wet dirt grab, and everything was restored, everything went back to before he was plunged into darkness, but everything in this world was different.

Jonathan opened his eyes and felt the nails on the board scrape his eyelashes, and he saw that the nails were less than a fingernail's distance from his eyes, and the whole plank was floating motionless in the air.

Jonathan couldn't help but be surprised, and panicked!

"What the hell is wrong with this world......

Jonathan pushed the plank away hard, this plank rose and fell in the air like a seesaw, the plank that should have fallen to the ground, at this moment was completely unaffected by gravity, Jonathan climbed out of the plank and looked at the world without any sound with wide eyes.

Everything is still!

Not far away, several imps still maintained a panicked and yelling expression, different postures, a black imp turned around and ran in the direction of the workers, because of the fast running, his right foot touched the ground, and his left foot even retained the posture of staying in the air.

The little black dog, who was peeing on his legs, was also maintaining a thin and long flow posture, and in the distance, several big and thick old men pulling the fabric were still in the air with cigarettes in their mouths, and they were shouting and cursing because of the uneven force.

It's like watching a video when you suddenly press the pause button, everyone keeps laughing and scolding, and every object maintains its original trajectory.

It's just yourself an accident!

Jonathan has the illusion that in this moment, the world is his own......