Just as he was racking his brains to think, a sudden burst of intense pain came from Yi Xiaotian's mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The pain came suddenly, and there were many unfamiliar pictures, Yi Xiaotian's eyes went dark and he fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him made him a little stunned, strange time, strange place, strange characters, of course, unfamiliar pictures, and more importantly, he found that he had no way to control his body.

It feels amazing to see, hear, and move.

The cold wind roared "whirring", using his thick fingers, brutally dragging the pedestrian's neat hairstyle, and by the way, extremely bloody to the pedestrian's bare skin, ravaging it fiercely, as if this was the only way to show his strength.

In desperation, the pedestrians had to be fully prepared, wearing scarves, buttoning their winter clothes tightly, putting their hands in their pockets, shrunken their steps, and walking forward in this cold weather, without noticing that not far away, in the corner of the street, there were several shivering figures.

Yi Xiaotian couldn't see their faces clearly, and could only vaguely hear the voices of the three people.

"What should San'er do, to be caught up?" a child, anxious and uneasy in his words, as if he was in a big trouble.

"It's okay, Lei Zi, you take Xiao Wu and Xiao Liuzi on his back and run away, I'll stop him!" an older child said calmly.

"No, third brother, we said we would live and die together!" sounded like a young child, he retorted.

A grown-up male roar was heard in the distance.

"Damn, you two are not verbose, run!" the older child pushed the two away.

Knowing Suosuo, there was a sound of footsteps, Yi Xiaotian felt that he was being carried by a person, but this person was very thin, there was not a few taels of flesh on his body, and the bone frame on his body made him feel painful.

"Xiao Wu, now you listen to what I say, you take Xiao Liuzi to the old street, and I'll lure him away!"

"But, Brother Lei Zi!"

"It's nothing, you have to remember that only by growing up alive can you avenge us!"

It was as if 10,000 years had passed.

Whew, a string of heavy breathing, followed by footsteps.

"Little Liuzi, we were caught up, I'll go and lure him away, if you can survive and help us avenge, his name is ......"

"Brother Xiaotian, Brother Xiaotian, are you okay!" the cockscomb head boy slapped Yi Xiaotian's face.

The sloppy look in his pupils slowly focused, and Yi Xiaotian, who was helped to sit in the Internet café by the cockscomb head boy, rubbed his brain that was a little painful: "It's okay, I'm just too tired, just take a rest, you go first!"

The cockscomb head boy said goodbye to Yi Xiaotian, don't leave.

Holding the aching brain, Yi Xiaotian looked at the hot pot restaurant across the street through the window.

In front of the delicious fragrant hot pot restaurant, a two-meter-tall and sturdy bald head sat on a freight shuttle, smoking a cigarette leisurely, waiting for something.

A man dressed like a waiter walked out of the hot pot restaurant and knocked on the window of the shuttle: "Hank, the boss is invited!"

Hank nodded, and got up to come out, but at that moment, Hank stopped, his nervous eyes wide, and scanned behind him.

The waiter was annoyed by Hank's neurotic actions: "What are you doing, don't delay the boss's time!"

A puff of smoke spit on the waiter's face, with an arrogant expression: "Lao Tzu is a guest, not a pig or sheep to be slaughtered, speak politely to Lao Tzu!"

"You're ......!" the waiter was about to say something when a man who looked like a manager walked out. grabbed him and said respectfully to Hank: "Boss, I am very satisfied with the goods you sent, I specially met you in the living room, don't make mistakes!"

Looking at a corner, a sinister smile flashed on Hank's hideous face, threw the cigarette butt on the manager's body, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the waiter's face, and walked into the hot pot restaurant with figure-eight steps!

"Manager......" The angry waiter just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the manager again.

Looking at Hank's back, squinting his eyes, the manager said, "I'll see when he can laugh!"

"Get to work!" said the waiter, patting him on the shoulder.

"Who is this guy, why does the memory of this person's body revive when he sees this person's body, and are the three people in the dream still alive, who has been chasing them?" muttered Yi Xiaotian, who was holding the matrix in the brother's Internet café and watching the camera take pictures.

It was already late at night, and Yi Xiaotian, who was tormented by this question, still didn't think of the slightest thing.

After telling the red fat man and a few of them, Yi Xiaotian rode his bicycle back leisurely. When there were still a hundred meters away from the courtyard, Yi Xiaotian slowed down his speed, he knew that these neighbors had to get up early tomorrow to work, it was better not to disturb others, after all, it was not easy for everyone.

Just as Yi Xiaotian was tiptoeing towards the gate of the courtyard and was about to push it open, a familiar female voice caught his eye.

"Xiaotian, you're finally back!" a girl who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a long blue floral dress, her face and hands were red from the cold, and she looked at Yi Xiaotian's direction and said anxiously.

"Jingjing, why are you here?" Yi Xiaotian hurriedly stopped the car and asked suspiciously, "Where is your guide dog Scar?"

As soon as she heard Yi Xiaotian mention her guide dog Scar, the tears in Jingjing's eyes fell down in big drops, and she said with a crying voice: "Scar, it's gone, I haven't found it for a day, I think about it, and I only think of you." After speaking, he staggered in the direction of Yi Xiaotian and walked over, expecting to grab Yi Xiaotian's hand, but the ground was too slippery, and he accidentally fell to the ground, and Yin Hong's blood on the back of his hand dripped down his fingers.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaotian hurriedly put aside the bottles and cans on his body, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Don't be busy getting up yet, let me check your injuries!"

But Jingjing didn't seem to hear this, she didn't care about the bleeding hand, and grabbed Yi Xiaotian's arm, as if she was holding the last life-saving straw, with a crying voice: "Xiaotian, I beg you, can you help me, can you help me find the scar?"

After checking Jingjing's injuries, Yi Xiaotian took out the band-aid he carried with him and helped her stop the blood on the back of her hand: "I promise you, it's too cold on the ground, let's get up first, okay?"

A handful of warm, meaty bean bags were stuffed into Jingjing's arms: "This is my pet cat bean bag, you hold it first, and help you keep warm first." After speaking, he carefully picked up the girl from the ground.

Originally, it was comfortable and slept well when Uncle Doubao was suddenly attacked, I originally wanted to lose my temper and let you see Uncle Ben's methods, but when it saw the threatening eyes of its owner, it was very wise to shy its bun face, and opened the mode of coquettishness and cuteness, and walked on its own short legs, and put its fleshy cheeks on the face of the Jingjing girl, comforting her.

Scientists have pointed out through research that people with mental illness, or people in a certain unhealthy emotional state, can effectively alleviate this type of emotion by regularly communicating with pets.

Yi Xiaotian obviously found that under the comfort of the bean bag, the Jingjing girl, who had been in a tense state, slowly relaxed.

"Let's go inside!

Yi Xiaotian, who originally wanted to hold up the Jingjing girl, suddenly found that her knees and elbows were all Yin Hong, and there was no way to insist on walking into his house in the courtyard.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and hugged a princess, hugged the girl Jingjing and entered the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I met Mr. Chen, who got up to go to the toilet at night: "Xiaotian, you are!" The old man asked in a low voice.

Yi Xiaotian, who was hugging Jingjing's girl, stepped forward: "Grandpa, Jingjing's guide dog scar is gone, she hasn't found it for a day, come to me for help!"

Hearing this explanation, after seeing the rainbow-colored blood stains on Jingjing's elbows and knees, the old man Chen, who was old and refined, naturally understood the whole story: "You can bring Jingjing to my house!"

Yi Xiaotian nodded, he also understood what the old man meant, on the one hand, because Jingjing is a girl, and the girl goes to the boy's house in the middle of the night, and she has a bad reputation when she says it, and on the other hand, it is because of safety.

Although Jingjing is not beautiful, but it is better than Qingxiu, the reason why she has not been bullied in the past two years is because of the care of neighbors, on the other hand, it is the guide dog Scar she adopted.

Scar is not a simple dog, when it was not accepted by Jingjing as a guide dog, it was the king of dogs in this area of stray dogs. Don't say anything else, just listen to his name, you will know how fierce this guy is, every time he fights, he rushes to the front, there is no place on his body, it is intact, it is all scars, as if he was cut out with a knife, so this guy is called Scar.

So don't look at Scar, this dog is only one meter two long, and only ninety centimeters tall, but it is a very ruthless character, except for a few limited people who can get close to Jingjing, if others are not bitten off by Scar, it will definitely not give up.

But now, such a fierce guy can be lost quietly. If this news spreads, Yi Xiaotian knows with his brain that those disciples who have been cleaned up by scars will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to get back on the field.

Since Yi Xiaotian had just accepted Jingjing's request to ask him to find Scar, he naturally had no way to protect her, but it would be different if Old Man Chen stood up.

The old man's age is here, and his seniority is here, and there are really few people who dare to offend the old man in this part of the old street, even if it is the underground force Xiaodao Gang in this area.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaotian no longer hesitated, returned to the hut, picked up the first aid tools and came to the old man's room at one time.

In the warm room, Mr. Chen and Aunt Liu pulled Miss Jingjing without saying a word to tell the matter of lengthening and shortening, during which the second elder naturally applied his years of experience, controlled the rhythm of the conversation from beginning to end, and used a very comfortable atmosphere to put the beginning and end of this matter out of Miss Jingjing's mouth.

In this warm atmosphere, our bean bag uncle, under the touch of Jingjing girl, used his most comfortable posture to fall into a dream comfortably.

Seeing this scene, she was washing the knee of Jingjing girl with iodine wine and alcohol alternately, and she couldn't help but smile at the elbow wound.

After making sure that in addition to the external abrasions, the Jingjing girl also had a slight symptom of wind chill and cold, looked at the bean bag that fell into a deep sleep, and Yi Xiaotian, who had obtained enough information, walked out of the room.