The four people behind have been chasing after four blocks, but they have not chased them. Although they have not lost them, they can look at the posture. The little one has not run away, but they have the strength to consume them.
After running for a while, Haikui felt that he had all the gall to run and spit it out, and then turned to look at the back four, who were still in hot pursuit, and continued to scold and fuck for thousands of times, but there was no way to chase him.
I happened to see that I often went to the game hall and knew that there was a back door in their house. People who were wandering around the game hall went straight into the back and then flashed out the back door.
I was looking forward to the four little beggars not knowing the back door of the game hall so that they wouldn’t run away. Looking back at the back door of the game hall, I found that no one was relieved to see that there was an Internet cafe next to it, and Haikui went straight into the Internet cafe.
He hid in the internet cafe toilet first, and waited for the children to leave after they could not find themselves.
When he and his own legs are numb and numb, he feels that they should have gone far away, and someone keeps knocking at the door outside. "Did someone inside have something to do and fall into the toilet?"
"It’s good to have a horse." Haikui stepped on the water and knocked on the door.
Outside the door, there was a muttering sentence "Constipation for half an hour" about the same size as himself, and he entered the toilet in the sight of killing people in Haikui’s paralysis and dark scolding.
After going out, I met those four people, ran directly to the front desk of the Internet cafe, booked a machine and played the game for an hour.
I was playing hard when someone patted me on the shoulder and suddenly my consciousness turned back and I was paralyzed. Why are these four little ones?
At present, the four little boys who had just chased themselves stared at themselves with black faces, "I can find you" and said that several people set up Haikui to "go outside"
In my heart, my parents and daughter-in-law expressed their condolences for a big time and were too lazy to leave. They dragged themselves out of the Internet cafe with their arms on.
Four people took Haikui to a corner of a street, and the one who said Haikui hit him yesterday kicked Haikui’s little brother. "Paralysis, aren’t you running?" Why don’t you run? "
"I was wrong. I shouldn’t have run. If you want to hit me, I will honestly beg you to spare me this time." Enduring the pain of my little brother, I raped his daughter-in-law from day to foot for thousands of times, but the hero didn’t eat the immediate loss. Hai Kui begged for mercy against his will
"I still want to have a paralysis." When the novel was written, I had to raise my hand and hit him again. Haikui consciousness raised my hand to resist, but I didn’t imagine a slap in the face and looked at myself with four little smiles.
"How did your mother give birth to a coward?" One of them said.
"Brother, I’m afraid of pain. Don’t hit me. I won’t dare again." Haikui put on a pathetic expression and continued to think about their mother and wife.
One of the four people flew up and kicked Haikui again. This time Haikui saw it and hurriedly stepped up his leg and kicked it in his thigh instead of his little brother.
"Ouch, it hurts me." It hurts, but Haikui exaggerates and shouts.
"Forget it, don’t ink, beat him up and wait to meet a female netizen to have sex." It’s no fun for a guy to see Hai Kui’s cowardice.
"You go first, Egg."
Say that guy who was beaten by Haikui yesterday rolled up his sleeves and was about to find out this posture. Haikui squatted down to the ground directly and held his head to make a gesture to prepare for the boxing rain.
There was a loud bang, and then Haikui felt a sharp pain, and then he heard a scream, and then he fainted and didn’t know anything.
When he woke up, he looked up at the flower bed with his eyes open. It was probably a dream that he had been beaten. When he thought of turning over here and going back to sleep, he saw a pink nurse in front of him. The pink nurse was covered with a pair of concave and convex figures. She looked at her figure and was a big beauty. It must be a dream.
After wiping the saliva, Haikui closed her eyes and went back to sleep. It seems that she misses a nurse. My little sister thinks too much and says that she thinks and dreams every day. When she is old enough to jerk off, she often fantasizes about a little nurse, a police flower, a sister and a beautiful teacher in her mind every day.
Although I know I won’t have it, it’s not illegal to think about it. Reach out and touch my face consciously. I fantasize about myself watching beautiful women and little nurses, crystal clear grapes and charming smiles on the Internet the other day.
It’s not only cool to speed up and shake the objects in your hand!
"Ah, you wake up." Haikui suddenly felt that someone pushed himself and hurriedly opened his eyes and found that the scene had not changed. It was still a concave-convex figure with a nurse wrapped around it. A beautiful face was frowning and unhappy. Although she saw a nurse in some H-nets, the beauty was worse, but this one looked angular and lively.
No way. This dream is so real that it not only shakes my penis.
"How can you just be injured and please pay attention to the influence in broad daylight?" The beautiful nurse said with a black line on her face and then leaned out.
In broad daylight? Yes, there are also dark days in dreams.
Mom! Hai Kuiteng sat up with a torn back and looked at it. This is a fucking ward. Besides himself, there are three patients in it, and four or five patients’ families are all looking at themselves.
Chapter 2 Dreaming
My face turns red as soon as I brush it, and I can feel my face is very hot.
As soon as the door creaked, I saw my mother come in with a few notes. "Kui, how are you awake?"
"Mom, what’s wrong with me?"
"You passed out after being hit by a piece of glass in an alley behind an Internet cafe," said Haikui’s mother. "But you were lucky to get a little injury, and one of you was hit with you and died directly."
"Directly dead?" Haikui exclaimed
"Yeah, he died when he hit his head in a big piece of glass, and you and three other children were all injured, of which the injuries were the lightest, and several of them were seriously injured," mom said happily.
Oh, no, it’s so awesome. God is so kind to me. Just put the people who hit me to death and seriously hurt his grandmother.
Although he listened to the dead, after all, he didn’t see it with his own eyes. He was not afraid, but also gloated and cheered up.
I don’t know if he can be angry alive if his other four little parents know this idea.
"Mom, am I badly hurt?" Haikui asked when he saw the medical records in his mother’s hands.
"No, I’ll go home after the intravenous drip."
"oh"
Haikui went home with his mother after intravenous drip. He is still a high school student and a senior three student. His mother is also anxious about his studies. There is nothing to do. Of course, he is going back to school.
Because the other four children called the police, and even if they didn’t call the police and died, the police would ask questions before they knew what happened, so the location of the injury was an old building belonging to a cotton factory, an abandoned office building, and the leaders of their factory were willing to pay solatium two thousand yuan each.
Five people add up to only 10 thousand yuan, except that Haikui earned more than 900 yuan for hospitalization expenses, and there are more than 1 thousand yuan left. After Haikui’s parents give up their children, don’t make trouble again and continue to do what they should do as before
The other four parents, especially the one who died, quit. They ran to the police station every day to ask for an explanation. Finally, after consultation, Haikui and the cotton factory were brought to court for compensation.
The reason for suing the cotton factory is very simple. The building is not well managed, which causes the glass to degenerate. Gao Haikui has a guiding reason to take the other four people to the abandoned building and cause injuries.
Seeing this reason, Haikui was so angry that the paralysis was caused by the four little old men pulling them out and beating them wildly.
I can’t go to school these days. I have to refute their problems. I remember that Internet cafes are equipped with monitoring. Haikui also reported this problem to the police uncle. The police also took video materials and informed the other parents.
However, I didn’t expect the other parents to continue to look for Haikui’s parents and go to school to argue with Haikui so that Haikui wouldn’t go to school.
And who let you be okay? Why bother them, children? Why can people leave you alone when they are dead?
Look at this posture these days, Haikui’s parents are also willing to let Haikui not go out at home. Haikui is glad that he didn’t study, but he found himself with new troubles. He always had strange dreams at night, and it was so real when he woke up, as if he had experienced it for several days in a row, which made him feel strange.
He usually thinks about playing games and watching beautiful women masturbate, but these days, he dreams of a group of people in armor, and he himself is wearing armor, just like an ancient war soldier. He never likes to watch costume dramas, and his favorite ones are European, American, Japanese and Korean love dramas, as well as some popular blockbusters.
Just a few days ago, he felt that it must be because of his troubles these two days, but after four or five days, it was still the case. He had a good sleep and had a good time during the day, but he had to sleep by himself all the time, so he patrolled a tall platform in armor. This platform was built on the sky as if it were a passage connecting other places.
There are often people flying around wearing armor, ancient costumes and modern fashionable dresses passing by their platforms.
The platform is not big, with more than 30 square meters. There is a whirlpool on one side that seems to lead to other places, because many people flying around directly plunge into the whirlpool and disappear, and some people go out of it.
Now Haikui has other things to do late, and that’s what he does. Mengmeng can’t help it. It’s not his main director who can’t choose when he sees the son. He holds the bar in his head during the day and thinks about his dreams late.
He still doesn’t care, but it’s been seven days, and he finds himself in a dream, not only wearing armor, but also practicing fairy method. His identity is actually a fairy soldier.
His grandmother, I was so awesome in my dream that I was a fairy soldier. Although Haikui thought it was a dream, it was a dream every day for seven days. What’s the concept?
These two days, he wondered if God would send me a signal to fly to the celestial world to be a fairy soldier. It’s awesome to go there.
He usually reads a lot of nonsense pig’s feet in YY novels and gets a secret, or he is bitten by a foreign body to gain the ability to be awesome, or he gets a pair of magic glasses with a penetrating effect.
I won’t meet such a shit thing myself, will I? I actually dreamed that I was a fairy soldier in my dream. I can still remember clearly the practice method. I secretly recorded my dream method in the daytime.
He has been thinking about whether to practice according to the dream method. If he is really awesome, wouldn’t that change his destiny?
In the past few days, both father and mother Hai have found that Haikui is abnormal. Just two days later, she still eats well and sleeps soundly. She has nothing to do but play games at home. But in recent days, she has to call several times to eat, and she is not so energetic when she gets up early to play games. Her face is always preoccupied.
On the ninth day of rest at home, Haikui’s mother finally couldn’t help it. "Are you in a bad mood because of the glass killing people?"