It's midnight again, and it's quiet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After the training was over for a while, he was alone on the iron pillar, and Dongzi no longer felt pain, only numbness.

On time and punctuality, Wu Xiaoyu suddenly appeared, no less than a minute, not less than a second, after a full twenty-four hours, Dongzi finally ended the passionate pole dance.

As the most qualified veteran-level experiment, eight months ago, Dongzi began to suffer from Wu Xiaoyu's various torture methods, and he had already exercised the jaw-dropping patience of others. However, the unprecedented ravages of the brutal punishment of thirteen hours and the twenty-four hours of iron pillar bondage still made Dongzi's newly free body immediately paralyzed and fell to the ground motionless.

The evil monster quickly turned around and gradually walked away, listening to the regular footsteps getting smaller and smaller, Dongzi only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

……

I don't know how long it took, Dongzi's tightly furrowed eyebrows suddenly stretched, and the fists that had been clenched suddenly loosened, and in a trance, Dongzi felt that the darkness that had been enveloping him suddenly disappeared, and familiar furniture appeared in front of him.

two greasy tables, four low cabinets, a few pairs of clean shoes; Yellow outdated chandeliers, green plastic benches, dark red cheap sofas......

Where is this? Where is this?

The feeling of incomparably familiarity made Dongzi's brows involuntarily regroup. However, before he could take a closer look or think carefully, a more familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Dongzi ..... Dongzi ......"

Who is it?

Turning around suddenly, Dongzi's eyes immediately appeared a middle-aged woman carrying an environmentally friendly cloth bag from an obvious supermarket, dressed in simple clothes obviously from a cheap store, with half white hair on her forehead and wrinkles on the back of her hands.

"Mom!"

In an instant, the tiled floor that was as smooth as a mirror under Dongzi's feet suddenly turned into a muddy swamp mud field, Dongzi wanted to rush forward, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't open his legs, and the more anxious Dongzi was, the farther the distance between the two became.

……

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... Don't run! Don't run! Be careful! Watch out for the car! Dongzi! ”

Without any warning, the swamp under his feet suddenly turned into a straight road, and a ten-wheeled truck suddenly grazed the tip of Dongzi's nose and whizzed past.

Strangely, Dongzi, who almost kissed the Grim Reaper directly, did not have any fear, but immediately raised her head and eagerly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Across the road, a young woman with a few inches of thin bangs on her forehead, long braids at the back of her head, and a nostalgic black-and-white checkered dress, although her face was pale, nervous, and tense, she could not hide the youthful atmosphere exuded from her body.

Feeling that his perspective seemed a little strange, Dongzi lowered his head and immediately saw a pair of red bodybuilding pants that were dirty to scum, a fool T-shirt with a Popeye holding a pipe printed on his chest, and at the same time, he also immediately saw a blue cartoon schoolbag and a pair of children's pink hands.

In an instant, the little child raised his head high: "Mom! ”

With this childish scream, the whistling trucks, the motorcycles honking, the bicycles, the hawkers, the old monkey entertainers, the hurried passers-by, and the worried young women on the other side all disappeared and disappeared.

……

Suddenly there was darkness all around.

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... Where are you? ”

"Dongzi...... Mom was wrong...... Dongzi ...... Where are you? …… Hanchang doesn't want you anymore, there are other schools......"

"Dongzi...... You're coming out...... Mom shouldn't hit you...... Mommy won't hit you anymore...... You're coming out...... Where are you? ”

The call kept coming, from the top of the head, from the soles of the feet, from the right, from the left. There was still darkness all around Dongzi, deep darkness, terrible darkness.

This kind of darkness is suffocating, and Dongzi gradually feels breathless and wants to scream, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't breathe or scream.

That's when the light appeared.

"Dongzi, why are you hiding here?"

A narrow door suddenly opened, revealing a woman with hair coiled back her head, a clip on her forehead, and an apron on her chest.

Seeing Dongzi, the woman's face instantly showed a look of surprise, and in the next moment, such an expression suddenly disappeared, turning into an extremely anxious panic:

"Dongzi! What happened to you? What happened to your hand? Yes...... You're bleeding! Come out! Come out of here......"

Without saying a word, a pair of warm arms reached in and clamped Dongzi's ribs tightly. The woman's movements were very fast, and her expression was a little difficult, but Dongzi's body did not feel any drag until she left the small space steadily, and did not cause any bumps.

A strange feeling stirred Dongzi, and the young man stretched out his arm that had begun to develop, and hugged the woman's neck hard: "Mom......"

……

His outstretched arms only touched the air, and a watch suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand.

The woman inexplicably moved a few steps away, Dongzi looked fixedly, under the light, a few light lines climbed on the woman's forehead, a few strands of white hair appeared on the top of the head, the mildness on her face turned into an angry face, and the necklace on her neck disappeared without a trace.

"Dongzi! Where do you want to go? Put your daddy's watch down! Looking at the way you look around, I know you're thinking again......"

"Stop! You give me back! Little rabbit, if you dare to follow Huang Guangqiang out and fool around today, see how I break your dog's legs! ”

"It's just that I didn't listen to your father, let you eat whatever you see, buy whatever you think, cheap bones like you can only be comfortable with a stick!"

The angry shouts were endless, Dongzi's heart was full of panic, and his throat was full of explanations, but he couldn't spit out a word. Even, Dongzi couldn't control himself at all, so he could only watch himself walk out of the simple bedroom like a walking corpse, step through the shabby living room, and open the mottled door.

"Get out! Get out! Out of this door, there is no such mother as me! If you have the ability, don't come back! ”

Dongzi was at a loss, but he couldn't stop himself from turning around suddenly and flicking his arm viciously. Taking advantage of the sudden closure of the door, quickly blocking the gap in sight, Dongzi clearly saw that in the opposite mirror, a young man with strange clothes, hair like electric shock, and sideburns like pig's hair, with an irritable and impatient expression on his face, turned around without attachment or touch.

Through the closed door, the woman's earnest voice, still vaguely dull, came out unrelentingly: "Dongzi...... Dongzi ......"

……

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... Your dad has given you a job, wait until you cut your hair, fix your spirits, and let's go see it tomorrow......"

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... It is said that there are many indicators for this year's military inspection, and I will try it if I have time, and the money to be sent will be sent by the family......"

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... Don't worry about your dad, don't blame him, the work of the hotel, don't forget if you don't like it, don't force yourself too much......"

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ...... I heard Lao Luo next door say that there is a young teacher in the Xiangcheng Computer School in the Ministry of Armed Forces, who is very serious and capable, and speaks very well, and Lao Luo's relatives are also in it, you go to her to inquire about ......"

……

"Dongzi...... Dongzi ......"

Without warning, Toko's tears flowed.

"Dongzi! Wake up the fuck! ”

Dongzi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he spit out a few subtle mutters: "Mom...... Mom......"

"Mr. Wu!"

As if a huge slap slapped his face hard, Dongzi immediately broke free from the nightmare and jumped up: "Mr. Wu! Wu Xiaoyu...... Lao Tzu ****** mother......**** nurse ......****...... Not...... Not...... Not! ”

"Pumpkin, are you sick?" Viciously glancing at the unobstructed pumpkin, Brother Huang quickly pounced on it and pressed Dongzi's mouth tightly: "Dongzi, it's okay!" It's okay! …… There is no Mr. Wu...... There is no Wu Xiaoyu...... You keep your voice down...... Be ...... quietly."

"Stupid, why don't you hurry up and help!"

There was no need for pumpkin to help, Dongzi was completely conscious, and gently and resolutely pushed away Brother Huang's arm, "You guys are finally here......"

"Nonsense ......"

Automatically classifying Dongzi's slight abnormality as weakness, Brother Huang stood up, picked up the kettle he had just thrown away, and pointed to the small half bowl of boiled pork held by the guide melon: "Hurry up and eat, look at your stupidity, you are so hungry that you talk in your sleep." ”

"Really?"

Dongzi wiped the corners of his eyes without a trace, took the kettle and drank a few sips, but did not touch the piece of meat sent by the pumpkin.

"Dongzi, don't think I'm wordy, your temperament must be changed, otherwise, I'm afraid that you will suffer a greater loss in the future......"

Bigger losses?

Pinching the kettle, Dongzi stared blankly at the ground, watching a few drops of leaking water slowly seep into the soil, and only raised his head after a while: "Brother Huang, can you do me a favor?" ”

No "What's wrong?" Or nonsense like "if you can help me", Brother Huang nodded bluntly: "You say." ”

"My gun is broken...... Dongzi touched his waist, pulled out a gun with a twisted barrel, cracked handle, and disappeared trigger, how can it be more than a garbage waste that can be described by the word "bad", "Can I borrow your gun for a few minutes?" ”

There is no doubt that compared to Wu Xiaoyu, who spit out teeth like spitting grapes, Dongzi, who has not yet had the ability to regenerate severed limbs, has lost a few teeth, and his speech is obviously a little leaky.

However, Brother Huang's attention was not focused on this.

"Guns?"

Brother Huang was slightly stunned, and in the next moment, the man, who had been at least eight times more careful in the past eight months, noticed that when he spoke, Dongzi did not look at him, but his face was cloudy, his eyes were dark and deep, and he stared at the third simple wooden house on the right.

Wu Xiaoyu's wooden house.

Or rather, the lair of the Great Demon King of Terror.

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