In fact, people live to the last moment, chirp and chirp, and look back on this life, which may be similar to the feeling of constipation - most of the time it is empty of enthusiasm, put in a lot of effort, and always hope to have some results, but can't get half of the dung. Those who finally gained something, after all, are a small number of successful people, their inspirational stories, chicken soup for the soul, just like the kind of ** sound that finally pulled out the "ah-hiss-cool", full of bitterness but very sweet, as if telling you, as long as you insist, as long as you work hard, sooner or later it will be pulled out. But they don't know that the diet structure of people is different from person to person, although the scientific name is called constipation, the density of the stool is indeed different. I think that when I was in the Eternal Forest, my grandson and I should have the closest poop in the world.

After seeing the three figures reflected in the greenhouse, the grandson seemed to be crazy, and he was about to run, and he didn't know where he got the strength, maybe my mother's oil cake was too effective, and the grandson jumped to the door with a strong step, and jumped out with all his might.

The tall man is not a white rice eater, his shadow is like flying, from the back of the greenhouse instantly came to the grandson, the grandson couldn't stop the car, his head "bang" hit the crotch of the big one, "poof" fell to the ground.

The big one seemed to be suffering a little, holding on to the vital point, leaning forward slightly, and exhaling in his mouth, which must have hurt a lot.

The grandson did not give up, and wanted to escape, but before he could get up, he let the big one pull him up, and then he arrived with a stick and a horse, which was a red pine wood as thick as a forearm, which had been soaked unusually strong in this continuous heavy rain.

"When"

The stick sturdily slashed to the top of the grandson's head, as if it was the sound of knocking on the wooden fish in the temple, short and crisp and loud, the grandson didn't even struggle, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground "plop".

"Ahh Kill! "When I saw that Gro's hands were so black, I thought that what this grandson said could never be wrong, and I cried out loudly when I decided that this wicked man was really true.

"When"

Another crisp voice seeped into my head, and at that moment, I wondered if I should have let Gro hit the pot, and in half a second, I would fall into a coma, I slowly closed my eyes, and leaned to the ground in disobedience. In a trance, I saw my mother coming to hug me, she stretched out her hands and rushed over, the expression on her face was very distressed, and with so much helplessness and grief, but her movements were so slow, like slow motion, finally, I couldn't support it anymore.

"When"

Another crisp voice, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I lost consciousness.

My world was dark for I don't know how long, and slowly, some sounds slipped into my ears, as if iron chains were clattering and sliding on the ground.

Immediately, I felt like I had been thrown at something, as if it were a bed, but it was hard; It's said to be a board, but it's very thick. Suddenly, the iron chain was picked up and wrapped around my hands and feet, the iron object was very cold, and it seemed to be stained with some water, and when I touched the skin and flesh, I couldn't help but shiver, and opened my eyes with stimulation.

This dim space, surrounded by concrete walls on all sides, can't even see a single window, the roof is still dripping down, from above a pair of lamps hang down, from time to time to turn off twice, and consciously light up, as if silently expressing disgust for this place. I don't know where this cold, damp place is, or even if it's above ground or underground, whether it's day or night.

"Oops, little bunny, wake up!" A voice came from the side.

I turned my head and saw that this person was wearing a white coat, his hair was very curly, and his face was full of white beard.

At that time, my mind was blank, trying to organize my thoughts, and it took me a while to recall the incident of being knocked unconscious, only to recall the group of people in the Garrow pot, and only then did I recall what my grandson told me, I struggled desperately, and then I realized that my hands and feet were chained to the platform.

It was a simple operating table, with a shabby hard leather cushion on it, and as my body shook, the broken table felt like it was about to fall apart.

"Oops, hey," Old Henan joked.

"Let me out! Let me out! Help me! I almost broke down and shouted at the top of my voice.

"Huh! Shout, shout hard, I'm dying anyway, on the way to the palace of Hades, give yourself a strong walk! ”

I used to go to his house to play with his daughter, and he picked all the unripe persimmons in the garden for me to eat, I really couldn't fucking imagine that the stinky skin of this old face of the car tires contained such a vicious heart.

"Mom! Mother! I instinctively called out to my mother again.

"Haha!" Lao Henan laughed, and the vicious laughter echoed a few times, and it could be felt that this place was by no means the size of a room, as if there was a corridor or something like that outside.

Lao Henan suddenly said fiercely: "Your mother has already drowned!" ”

"You fart! Let me out! Mother! Help me! ”

Seeing that I was still struggling, Lao Henan walked over in a few big strides and stared at me viciously, with a very fierce expression.

"I sue you! This matter has nothing to do with you, we are going to arrest that kid, you have to get involved, you saw Sun Chi in the pit that night, if your father hadn't caught up, we would have killed you a long time ago! Uncle has already let you go once, if you don't want it, then I'll let you go on the road for that kid today! ”

"Phew! Grass you mother! I was not convinced and scolded!

Lao Henan came up and gave me a slap, this slap was really strong, blood immediately flowed from the corners of my mouth, and at the same time, my eyes were full of gold stars, looking at Lao Henan's three or five ghost-like shaking, I couldn't say a few big words at once.

"Wow!" I burst into tears.

"Uncle, let me go, I beg you!" I suddenly changed my tactics and began to beg for mercy.

I've been a witty kid since I was a kid, and that's definitely not a boast. Generally when encountering things, it is hard first, and then soft moves are applied after no effect, which is particularly good for the grandson, what good things he has, I can't grab it, it's all soft and hard, and the grandson can't stand it and give it to me.

"Smack!" Lao Henan gave me another slap in the face, this Wang Ba calf is really not in oil and salt.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Dig your heart! Dig out your liver! Lao Henan said viciously

"Squeak-quack-" The door to the room opened.

I followed the sound, and in the direction of my feet, there was a large iron door, which was strangely thick, and the iron sheet in the middle seemed to have a layer of rust, and the activities such as folding the pages were also very inflexible, creaking and creaking.

Immediately afterwards, a person came in, also wearing a white coat and a mask, he put on his medical gloves as he walked, and said coldly, "Let's start the operation." ”

"Good!" As if he was going to have a big meal, Lao Henan happily agreed, and I could almost see the saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.