Non-Human (16)
Chapter 1999:Non-Human (16)
My dream was pulled by me again.
The ghost curled up in his own bed, wrapped his body in a quilt, and hid himself.
He kept trembling, carefully opening the corner and looking out.
The curtains were drawn, but outside the curtains, there was a humanoid outline with a shadow vision, and it was very distorted, unlike a normal person.
He was ready to be taken away again, and he closed his eyes.
Kara...kara...
It was as if someone was scratching the window glass with their nails.
The ghost covered his ears and dared not look again.
I saw the ghosts and saw them linger at the window until dawn.
There is not only one person who is killed by a ghost, nor is there a person who is killed by a ghost.
The three men who were still alive gathered in the Internet cafe.
The boy who lit the fire was alive, his face white, and his teeth gnashed to operate the computer.
He posted on the Internet, looking for the god of Shura, the building was quickly watered, directly crooked, leaving him no useful information.
He kept getting into the game, randomly pairing, hoping to hit the god of Shura.
The ghost and the other man were constantly repeating the move.
The account was quickly blocked, and they changed their account to log in.
“I used my parents’ phones.I also have my brother’s account number.I don't have an account."The boy with the glasses said with a crying face.
“Buy it online.”
“No money.”
“What about your pocket money?What do you keep?Buy the coffin!”The boy on fire shouted.
The network came over, with a serious face, "What's going on with you?"What have you done?”
The ghost shook a little, bowed his head, and did not answer.
Wearing glasses is just a look to cry, not to cry, not to speak.
The child who lights the fire is impatient, "Qin brother, don't worry!"
“I don’t care?”The net officer laughed, “I don’t want to care about you.Do whatever you want.It's not me dead."
The boy who ignited the fire shouted, threw out the mouse, and stared at the network pipe in anger.
The net is silent, “You put fire to it, don’t you?”
The ghost trembled, his head lower.
The network pipe lit a cigarette and swallowed the fog, "Quickly find a support."No more ghosts to protect you, you are all dead.”
“Qin brother.”The ghost raised his head.
The child’s expression of the ignition twisted and the mouse picked it up, “Aren’t we looking for it?”If you want to help us, give us an account!We are going to find the god of Shura."
“Actually, we can find the one in the school...” whispered the boy with the glasses.
“Where to look?Next year?Can you live until next year?”The boy on fire roared.
There are scattered guests in the Internet cafe, but they are not looking here.
The net pipe slid a cigarette, "Where is the owner of Zhangcheng, I know."His ashes are still in the house.”
The three boys looked at the network.
“But don’t think about it.He had a mother, and his mother was crazy.The principal wanted to ask her for a urn, and she took the kitchen knife and cut it.The headmaster looked at a man who had also looked at him and said that he had taken the urn, and his mother might become a devil, and murder everywhere, more trouble than he did."The network management said slowly, "If you want to find Zhangcheng East, you can go to his home."He was at home except that day.”
The three men looked at each other.
Or the boy who lit the fire took his idea and called the glasses, "Go, let's go."
“That...” The boy with the glasses looked at the ghost.
The ghosts are unconscious.
“You continue.”The boy who lit the fire said, looking at the four eyes again, "Don't you have no account, no money?"Come with me to the east of the chapter."
The four eyes swallowed the spit and slowly swallowed the spit and slowly swallowed the spit.
“Qin, can you take us?”This is going to happen, you want me to do anything!I stole all my mother’s money from you!And my father’s money!”
“Don’t dream.Please help me, and it will be up to you.”The netmaster laughed, "There's my cousin in the dead."
“Isn’t that far from your house?”I heard my mother say that his grandfather and your grandfather had fought before and had blinded their eyes."The boy who lighted the fire said very barefoot.
That’s what I’ve known for so many years as a cousin.Hurry up.”The net waving and throwing away the cigarette butts.
The ghost was left in an internet cafe by a man.He was uneasy and uneasy when he was running.
Several account cards were blocked.He bought an account online.The account can not be used at a moment or three, but also waiting for the seller to ship.Some fast, some slow.The account was quickly exhausted.
By the time he had nothing to do, he found that an afternoon was almost over.
His mother called and urged him to come home for dinner.He hung up the phone.After waiting for a while, he received repeated calls from his mother, and his mother's voice and words became more and more harsh, and he had to withdraw from the game.
At the door of the Internet cafe, he did not see the network pipe, walked out of the Internet cafe, and without two steps, he saw the boy who had set the fire.
The boy looked like he was out of the sky.
He ran quickly, stopped a meter away in front of the child, and shouted.
The boy looked at the ghost with empty eyes.
“What...how is he?Why are you...” The ghost said half of it and couldn’t go on.
He saw the blood footprints that stretched out at the child’s feet.
It was light, not necessarily blood, but he must have stepped on something.
The child ignored the ghost, swung into the Internet cafe, returned to the same place, opened the game, and constantly used the account to log in, match, and then quit.
The ghost saw his appearance, the more he looked at the more he was afraid, and his head did not return and ran away.
When he returned home, he was reprimanded by his parents and grabbed his ear.
He suddenly cried and told me what had happened on those days.
The couple's expression changed, there was fear, disgust, and panic.
I saw them beat the ghosts.
Time was pulled again, and in an instant I saw a swollen-nosed ghost walking on the road and went to the Internet cafe.
The boy who lit the fire was still sitting in place, and his posture did not change.
The ghost hesitated for a moment, went up and said softly, “I told my parents.”They said they were going to take me to Grandpa.No more, to my uncle's house in the field."
The boy did not react.
“If you can’t, you too...” said the ghost.
The child slowly turned his head, the expression was wooden, but the expression gradually cracked, revealing the feeling of resentment, "What am I also?"Where am I going?Don’t you know what’s going on in my house?Where can I go?I told my dad he could kill me!I have so many kids in my house anyway!Your house is one of you!You have relatives in the field!”He said, “Did you mention me to your parents?”Ah?Did you talk about me?”
The ghosts were scared to back off, their eyes dodging.
"Did you say that?"“Did you fucking say that?”The child jumped up and angrily took the ghost in front of him.
The ghost lay on the computer table, desperately struggling.
The network quickly came over, scolded a few words, did not stop, and put people away directly.
“I’ll kill you first!Don't want to escape!Don't try to escape either!We all have to die!Dying together!”The boy was still screaming.
The ghost was already sitting on the ground.
"It's all right!Stop, don't yell!“Hey, that’s God?”The network was drinking, and suddenly looked at the computer screen.
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