"You're a piece of trash"

"You're a piece of trash"

"You're a piece of trash"

"Ahh

Pan Chen hugged his head and started violently from the cold bed, he didn't know how many times he had such a dream.

Rubbed some of the heads that were excessively swollen because they didn't wake up, and shook them vigorously, as if they wanted to shake off all the unpleasantness of all these years and throw them out of the sky.

After tidying up the broken clothes on his body, which could no longer be broken, almost all of them were patch-like clothes, he ran outside the house, scooped a scoop of water with a scoop made of half a gourd, and hurriedly washed his face.

"Hey, the sun is so good, if only there was sun every day. Pan Chen said to himself.

Since he was a child, he had never seen what his parents looked like, and he was abandoned in the wilderness when he was older, if it wasn't for the kindness of an uncle who chopped wood to pick them up and take them home, maybe his little life would have been confessed a long time ago.

But no matter how good a person is, he can't bear the washing of time, and when he was seven years old, the two old men died one after another.

Since then, he has been the only one who has lived alone, and he doesn't know what he is living for, and sometimes he almost wants to commit suicide, but there is another thought in his mind that supports him, constantly telling him to live and live as a person.

After the death of the two old men, he lived a very difficult life, relying on the handouts of his neighbors to make ends meet, but he often did not have enough to eat.

In this way, Pan Chen grew up little by little, and the children of poor families were in charge early, this sentence was not groundless, so he grew up more mature than ordinary children.

But because of long-term malnutrition and the strange dreams he often had at night, he was not as tall as the children of the same period, and he was only 1.3 meters old at the age of thirteen, which was exactly the same age as him.

So the children of the same period gave him a nickname, called "Little Thirteen". He could only smile bitterly at this.

He always hoped that the sun could hang in the sky all day long, because he was afraid of the dark sky, and even more afraid of dreaming, and whenever he had that strange dream, there was a monstrous anger in his heart, and that anger was like a landslide, like a tsunami, like endless!

And in the midst of the anger, there seems to be a longing, a longing for great power, a longing that permeates his blood, and even in his bone marrow!

There is even more of a fear that no one knows, as if the whole world has turned its back on him.

There is another reason, that is, the last property left to him by the two old men, the small grass hut that can collapse at any time, if it were not for his frequent repairs over the years, it is estimated that it would have returned to dust and dust.

"Brother Pan, let's go, go up the mountain to chop wood!"

A loud voice like a broken gong came from the rugged path in front of the door, and Pan Chen didn't need to guess who it was, only the two of them could play together for so many years.

"Okay, I'll be there soon. ”

Shaking off the mess of thoughts in his head, he took out an axe about his height from the corner of the wall and stepped out.

Don't look at his physical fitness, but his strength is not small, because of his poor family, he can only do some manual work to make money and support himself.

The recruiter was reluctant to use him, disgusted that he was too short and too thin, as if he was eating for nothing.

He had no choice but to go up the mountain to chop wood and sell it for money, and then get by, remembering that at the beginning, there was no axe, and he could only use his own hands to break off the branches that looked a little softer.

Sometimes, if you are not careful, the branches will cut your hands, the branches are too heavy, he will be a small bundle, a small bundle of resistance, the heavy branches will be his shoulders are even more bloody marks, he just dragged his small body step by step towards the mountain, scattered along the way a lot of leaves, but also mixed with the slightest trace of blood, only a small figure in the mountain forest is not in a hurry to walk.

Day after day, year after year, spring and autumn have also created his tenacious character.

When he came to the door, there was already a burly boy waiting silently, he was Pan Chen's best friend, and his only friend since he was a child.

Because the two people have very similar family backgrounds and are both the same poverty, they are often looked down upon by other people's children, and they don't bother to play with them, calling them wild children.

"Why did Xiao Zhuang come so early today?" Pan Chen greeted with a smile as he looked at the tall Zhuang in front of him, who was a head taller than him.

Gao Dazhuang scratched his bird's nest-like head, making it even more messy, as if it was a chicken nest that had been trampled on. Said stupidly: "There's nothing to do today, the work at home is done, my mother asked me to come early." ”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was a head taller than himself, Pan Chen's heart felt warm for a while, although he was tall and mature, he was naturally timid.

"Let's go"

"Yes"

The tall and strong fart followed behind Pan Chen, although he was very timid, but he was admitting death, I remember that once, a few children from rich families nearby, because he was tall, and the gang bullied him, surrounded him in the corner, and urinated on his body.

Pan Chen, who happened to be chopping wood and went home, met him, and without saying a word, Pan Chen picked up a stone on the ground and rushed up.

The leader of a richly dressed child was slapped on the head by him with a brick, and the blood flowed down, the kid saw this formation, and was scared and cried at that time, and the remaining children were frightened and fled in all directions, where did they still have the courage to resist.

It didn't take long for the parents of the beaten children to come to the door with two family members, and in the face of so many people, the tall and strong only knew how to cry.

The family on the opposite side was not a good person in the first place, and when he saw that the young master who was bullying his family was just a little beggar-like figure, he was evil from the side of his guts and angry from both sides.

Without waiting for the old man to order, the two of them rushed up, wanting to repair Pan Chen fiercely.

But before they could get to Pan Chen's side, Pan Chen rushed forward, but his thin body burst out with unimaginable power, and the bloody stone in his hand added a bit of evil energy.

"Oops!"

Before a family member could react, he was slapped the head, and the blood ran down the guy's forehead, suddenly gushing out, and the guy who hurt grinned.

Pan Chen was not so lucky, he had just beaten a family member, but another family member reacted and punched him in the stomach, knocking his thin body several meters away.

"Phew!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, Pan Chen rushed up again, grabbed the stone in his hand, and hit the head of the family member who had been beaten before.

Who knew that the family Ding, after a short period of pain, actually eased up, his body moved a little to the left, the brick smashed on his shoulder, and at the same time, his fist also hit Pan Chen's head.

Pan Chen was beaten out again, he was thin and small, where could he withstand such a blow, his head was suddenly dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

"Damn, little bastard, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fucking kill you. ”

The two family members rushed over scolding, surrounded Pan Chen in the middle, and punched and kicked him.

Although he was beaten, he still clung to the stone in his hand, firmly held his head with the other hand, and hugged his body into a ball towards the middle to minimize the damage.

In a few moments the blood flowed out, staining his clothes red, and gathering a small pool from beneath him, while also plastering his eyes with a layer of blood.

"Alright, let's go, don't kill him. "The leader feels almost the same, after all, it is very troublesome to get a human life.

The anger of the two family members was almost out, and they were tired after fighting for a long time, so they withdrew their hands and prepared to follow the master home.

Just when the three of them turned around and wanted to leave, Gao Dazhuang saw Pan Chen, who was lying on the ground hugging him, moved.

Then he saw something that he couldn't forget for the rest of his life, Pan Chen on the ground suddenly stood up and rushed forward faster than before he was beaten.

"Ahh

When the first family member in front of him to be beaten looked back when he heard the footsteps, Pan Chen had already come behind him, and he only saw a pair of eyes stained red with blood, and a pair of eyes full of ferocity that made people tremble! That kind of look, he had only seen in one kind of animal -- king cobra.

Cold, without a trace of emotion, not to achieve the goal, vow not to give up, never to die.

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