MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 252 Perfect New World (16)

Zhu Shoucheng's scalp was numb, his hair was upside down, and the expanding passion quickly cooled under the blade, turned into cold sweat, and springed from the pores.

"Xiao ... Koike ..." Zhu Shoucheng shuddered, "What are you going to do?"

In front of him was the inexplicable fish caught that day.

The fish, who thought it had bitten off the bait, cut its lips with an iron hook, threw it ashore, and finally became a spice-filled dish.

Chi Xiaochi whispered, "I should ask. Teacher, what do you want to do?"

The inquiry sounded whispered.

At the same time of enquiry, the blade was stuck downstream of Zhu Shoucheng, and the blade shifted left and right on his three-piece suit.

This is exactly Zhu Shoucheng's favorite flirting pose. He likes to see the confused and shameful expressions of the little boys when he does this.

However, now, from the pupil of Chi Xiaochi, he saw himself cold and sweaty, like a living ghost.

Zhu Shoucheng's face was so pale that he didn't dare to act rashly: "Koike, this is a misunderstanding ..."

Chi Xiaochi said, "No misunderstanding. I'm looking for you."

Zhu Shoucheng still wanted to explain, but a burst of inhuman pain quickly passed the top of his head, making Zhu Shoucheng make a cry that lost his mind.

... he really stabbed in?

How dare he really dare?

Zhu Shoucheng couldn't believe it, but the pain in his body didn't deceive him.

It seems that Kasama has been thrown into a group of crazy horse bees, and he hurts as he rolls straight down to the ground and can't help hitting his head.

His legs were twitching madly. He forgot how to call for help. His throat intermittently made a gurgling pain, like a live pig whose hair was scalded in hot water.

Zhu Shoucheng's eyes were filled with tears, and the insect was moving forward like a worm, moaning moaningly to climb out of the bedroom for help.

However, one foot stepped on his back and stepped the bug on the sole of the foot.

Pain can make people crazy, and it can make people weak.

Zhu Shoucheng is the latter.

Not all wicked people have the courage to fight water.

He didn't have any courage to resist, shivering his lips, turning his head back, and looking at the backlit pond.

Tears twisted his vision, making Chi Xiaochi look like a horrible bright ghost.

The wound touched the floor, and Zhu Shoucheng twisted with pain. He turned to his side, rubbed his hands nervously on his chest, and put on a begging posture. Me ... "

Chi Xiaochi responded to him by using the blood-stained paper knife to penetrate half of his organs and let the blade straight into the floor.

Zhu Shoucheng felt a blank pain in his brain, lost all control of his limbs, collapsed on the ground, and his teeth were rattling.

He thought he might be dead.

His son is not in the country, and he hasn't had any express delivery or letters recently. Therefore, he may not be found until his body stinks and his body is full of flies.

At that time, the ugly state after his death will spread throughout the building, and even to schools.

With his legs bare and his belly turned, the most important part was cut away from the body, like a frog with a broken belly in biology class.

Someone said that after the death, which tube of flooding was horrific.

But when death is imminent, humans are rarely so chic.

The huge sense of nothingness and panic made Zhu Shoucheng breathless, his bones itching and chilling, so cold that he wanted to cry.

He came back to God with his tears.

In reality, he had a dumbfounded voice: "Come here! Help !!!! Murder ..."

However, he forgot what time it was.

It was his carefully chosen time after countless field inspections.

During this time, there was no one in the building who could help him.

Even if someone ...

When Zhu Shoucheng was almost overwhelmed by suffocation, the addition of Chi Xiaochi timely added the last straw to him: "... you call next, even if you call the police, the current telephone line is broken . "

The physical and psychological torture made Zhu Shoucheng's eyes turn white.

But strangely, he couldn't faint.

He was carrying an extremely sober brain, with nerves keen to each end, with incompetent fury, begging, crying, and yelling.

But none of them can shake to the front Koike.

He calmly underwent unscientific anesthetic-free surgery, slowly removing the things he thought should be removed, and did not plan to leave him anything.

I don't know if it was because of severe pain or despair. Zhu Shoucheng had paralysis of the muscles of his limbs, and he did not have any resistance.

He was like an iron-made Wang Ba shell, attracted to the ground by a huge geomagnetism, and watched as Chi Xiaochi collected the cut things, picked a large blue and white bowl from the cabinet, and threw his parts into the bowl. Then poured into the juicer where he usually makes juice for the children.

The roar seemed to stir Zhu Shoucheng's mind.

Zhu Shoucheng opened his mucus-filled eyes and looked at Chi Xiaochi's step with black pattern stepping towards him, opened the drawer, took out a candy, and stuffed it from his slightly opened mouth Go in.

When the sweetness of the candy filled, Zhu Shoucheng finally fainted as expected.

...

Zhu Shoucheng Huo Ran sat up.

The tail of the sunset swept out of the window, and fell just by the edge of the bed.

He slept for an afternoon?

Is that just a dream?

Zhu Shoucheng could not hesitate for a moment. The real pain in his dream was like a serpent biting his brain.

Zhu Shoucheng yelled and rolled down from the bed.

There was a human-shaped sweat on the bed sheet, and his pants were soaked with warm liquid, giving off a pungent smell.

Zhu Shoucheng took off his pants like crazy, and found that he had all the parts and components, which were not bad. He was relieved and still shocked.

How could he have such a strange dream?

Zhu Shoucheng turned his legs and stomach, wandering aimlessly around the room.

There is no workbook for Ji Xiaochi on the table. The chair where he often sits is leaned against the door. There is no shortage of mung bean popsicles in the refrigerator.

After seeing the juicer, Zhu Shoucheng was a spirit first, and he finally woke up.

Yeah, it's a dream.

He vaguely remembered that the entire building was powered off during a nap.

So how could I Koike run a juicer?

But the stamina of this dream is too big, even if you figure it out, Zhu Shoucheng is still sticky all over, from the stomach to the little tongue, like a ants crawling.

He staggered to the public restroom, pointed at the mop's pool, and vomited all the food he could spit out.

The bitter sour water burned his esophagus.

Zhu Shoucheng clenched his fists and hammered the yellow tiles hard.

What the **** is this **** dream? !!

But soon, he found something that made his eyes straight.

——In his vomit, there was a toffee with tooth marks, and he even lay there intact before he could even digest it.

Zhu Shoucheng's eyes straightened, he took a few steps back slowly, stretched out his new pants again, and looked inward.

... crazy, he must be crazy.

Zhu Shoucheng wiped his bitter mouth and got out of the toilet in a panic.

Everyone has added human language and television sounds. In the public kitchen on the other end, the spatula collides with the bottom of the pot, creating a loud melody.

Fortunately, there was no one in the hallway at this time, otherwise, Zhu Shoucheng's horrible green face was scary.

Zhu Shoucheng didn't dare to squint. He hurried to his door and found that the door that had just been hidden was actually carried by the wind. He could not help but whispered, immediately raised his hand and fumbled for the key in the pot on the side .

His Yuguang swept to the slightly rusty iron door next to the Chi family, his chest was stagnation, and he felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and he turned his gaze subconsciously to the opposite direction—

Chi Xiaochi was standing in the stairs on the second floor wearing the vest and shorts he had seen in his dreams.

He stood quietly, holding a small bag of chicken cake in his left hand, and holding a green bean lollipop in his right hand.

It seems that he noticed that Zhu Shoucheng's face was white for a moment, and Chi Xiaochi licked the green sugar juice from the beans on his lips and looked at him with a crooked head.

Zhu Shoucheng buzzed in his head, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and his legs were instantly filled with greasy cold sweat.

There was an incomprehensibility in the opposite side of the pond, and he took a few steps forward.

Zhu Shoucheng clamped his legs, stepped back hurriedly, and fumbled for keys in the flowerpot.

"Teacher." Qing Xiaochi's teenage voice came to his ears, causing him to sternly, "Are you unwell?"

Key, what about the key? !!

Chi Xiaochi approached step by step, and said, "Don't you say that you will be tutoring at three in the afternoon? I'll knock on your door. You didn't open it."

When his fingertips touched the familiar cold, Zhu Shoucheng was redeemed, shaking his hand to send the key to the keyhole.

"Teacher, you are not too young. Pay attention to your body ..."

I spoke, Koike was closer.

The door hinge opened in response to the twist of the key. Zhu Shoucheng turned his head and found that Chi Xiaochi was standing still beside the screen door opened to the right of his body.

...... He was separated from him by a veil.

Zhu Shoucheng threw himself into the room and closed the door with a stun.

Chi Xiaochi knocked on the door outside, "Teacher, what happened to you?"

Zhu Shoucheng was leaning against a thin door, and the newly changed clothes had been wet with cold sweat again.

He tried to make his voice sound a little more normal: "I'm sorry, the teacher has a cold today, I'm afraid it will be transmitted to you."

"Ah ..." Chi Xiaochi said, "Mr. Zhu, pay attention to your rest. I will come tomorrow."

In the past, the sweet boy's voice was heard, now it is a knife that slowly rubs against Zhu Shoucheng's teeth.

"... Teacher, see you tomorrow."

The sound of footsteps outside the door sounded again, followed by the sound of the key digging, and the door of the next room was opened and closed.

Until hearing the door closing, Zhu Shoucheng spit out a sigh of relief and reached for his hand and held the lamp rope.

The tungsten filament in the light bulb dimmed, and slowly lit up.

Standing under the bright light, Zhu Shoucheng's cold sweat crackled down.

He ripped off the sheet that had been soiled by him crazy, threw it into a dirty laundry basket, and picked up the soiled pants he had just taken off. With a little blood, the spirit seemed to be evacuated and fell to the foot of the bed in dismay.

Zhu Shoucheng had no time to count the sweets stored in the nightstand.

Because he found a fresh piece of sugar paper with Jiangmi paper in the gap between the bedside table and the bed.

Zhu Shoucheng thought with a blind eye, what the **** was going on.

He himself began to doubt whether he had eaten sugar today.

Zhu Shoucheng grasped his hair and scolded him.

Across the wall from him, the "chikoike" looking down to clean up the bed slowly changed.

When he looked up at his watch again, his face had completely recovered.

Lou Ying cleaned up the bed of Chi Xiaochi, took his towel, confirmed that Chi Xiaochi's parents would return in about fifteen minutes, then re-covered the door, carried the chicken cake he just bought, and went downstairs. , Opened the door of his house.

Chi Xiaochi has been asleep in his bed for a long time.

He put one hand on his stomach, covered with a sports vest of Lou Ying, and was loosely and comfortably nestled in the Xia Liang quilt, and the wrinkles covered with hot water were covered with hot water from the corners of his fingers exposed from the corner of the quilt.

What Koike did was simple.

When Zhu Shoucheng invited him into the house and turned to get mung bean popsicles, he alternately put an advanced hypnosis card, an advanced dream-making card, and a hypnotic wake-up card on his back.

Name: Hypnosis · Awakening Card (Intermediate)

Duration: Set-to-use

Number of pieces: 1

Quality: Excellent

Type: Single Use

Required exchange points: 5 points of regret

Introduction: To awaken a lover, you need a honey kiss; to awaken a child, you need a milky candy; to awaken an old lady, you only need cooked rice.

To put it bluntly, this card needs to set a fixed condition in order to wake up the person who has the hypnosis card at a specific time.

The wake condition that Chi Xiaochi set for him is that he sleepwalks and eats a candy stored in a nightstand.

When Zhu Shoucheng put down the popsicles and was driven to the bedroom by the ups and downs of sleepiness, preparing to accept his two-hour dream castration, Chi Xiaochi also got up and restored the chair he had sat in. After leaving his homework and going to the bathhouse to take a hot bath, he knocked on Lou Ying's door and fell asleep.

... During this time, every time I went to Zhu Shoucheng's house, Chi Xiaochi would take a bath thoroughly.

After Zhu Shoucheng's dream began, Chi Xiaochi fell asleep with his intermittent sorrow.

I probably slept a little bit, and forgot to take a bath. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Chi Xiaochi got up from the bed, keeping a state of half sleepwalking, took another bath, steamed back to sleep and went to sleep .

Lou Ying laid the plastic bag containing the chicken cake on the bedside and sat by the bed.

The bedside sunk slightly, disturbing Chi Xiaochi's dream slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at Lou Ying, and rolled around the inside of the bed, obediently giving up half of the bed to Lou Ying.

Lou Ying watched him with a soft heart.

He gently stroked Chi Xiaochi's forehead and lowered it.

Knowing who the caller was, Chi Koike lay on his back with faint consciousness and let him touch it.

Coaxing Chi Xiaochi for a while, Lou Ying didn't go to bed to occupy his rest position, but folded his clothes exactly the same.

This is the clothes I changed yesterday.

Lou Ying thought while folding his clothes, finally their plan can begin.

I just do n’t know if things are over here, will Koike be willing to stay here for a while ...

Lou Ying thought, took his shorts, shook, and was about to fold, but he felt a hard little thing in the small pocket on the right.

... a disk?

Lou Ying thought about it and didn't remember who he or Chi Xiaochi went to the warehouse to redeem this kind of storage items.

Its style is very ordinary, but judging from its huge memory, it is not a product of this era.

Out of curiosity, Lou Ying put the disk in his palm and tried to detect the message inside.

Encrypted? 32-bit?

After judging this, Lou Ying smiled.

32-bit password.

If you do n’t know the idea of ​​the person who set the password, you want to crack it.

Even if the cracking is performed at a frequency of one hundred milliseconds, the cracking time is half a lifetime.

Lou Ying just prepared to put the disk down, but did not prevent a cut-like pain in her head, which made Lou Ying's face suddenly change, and she ran a random hand on the edge of the bed with a low "um".

He looked up the first time to confirm whether Chi Xiaochi was awakened by himself.

However, Lou Ying's field of vision was quickly covered by a series of distorted pictures that flashed quickly and dimly, and even had intermittent noises, like an old movie with damaged discs. The enclosure rolled, pulling him, slowly sinking into the sea of ​​memory.

It was only then that Lou Ying discovered that at the beginning of the manufacture of the disk, memory fragments of the original owner of the disk were attached.

In his memory, maybe he kept the idea of ​​designing passwords.

At the first moment of immersion in the sea, a light and shadow in an unclear form floated in front of his eyes, and the sound made was also vague: "... What's your name?"

"My name is Lou Ying."

"age."

"16 years old."

"cause of death."

"... I don't know. It should be a fall."

"..."

"..."

"The basic information is correct. Lou Ying, I ask you, do you want to work for our system and get a chance to be born again?"