Good Fortune Dictionary

Wang Feng looked at the thunder motorcycle that looked like a tiger, like a levitating motorcycle in a future sci-fi movie on the earth, and suddenly couldn't understand. Is this the fantasy world or the real world?

However, although the Leiting locomotive has earned enough attention, the owner of the car is even more obsessed.

Luo Junhao was wearing the coolest leopard-print top and trousers at the moment. His facial features were deep and profound, his black hair was hanging down, and he was extremely handsome. He exploded with coolness. However, his impeccable facial features were hard to see in his green pupils. Life has become a foil.

This is indeed the difference between an ordinary person and a handsome guy. Everyone looks bleak, like stars that accompany the bright moon.

There was no sound in the audience, only the jealous eyes of the crowd were left, as if they were condemning why there is such a big difference between people.

However, no one can attract Luo Junhao's attention. All this is because Luo Junhao's eyes can't tolerate others at all, and his cold eyes only slowly softened when Luo Xiaoxiao walked over slowly. , then looked straight ahead with cold eyes, and said softly, "Sit down, I'm going to drive." The locomotive started immediately, and the dust all over the place was swept up, and everyone opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

Luo Xiaoxiao and Wang Feng are like people from two worlds, and it has nothing to do with what they said.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as they are. You do your own thing. Anyway, you are not wrong." Gao Xuefeng saw Wang Feng's bewildered expression, thinking that Wang Feng was influenced by their gossip, and patted Wang Feng's shoulder comfortingly. Said.

"Even if this is the case, I can't ask for her money. I'll pay her back some other day." Wang Feng felt even more troubled. Why did the unlucky things happen one after another when he came here? It was really annoying, thinking Then he caught up with Gao Xuefeng.

Although the people in this school like to talk nonsense and run on people, they are still polite and disciplined when they park, and they line up neatly when they get on the bus.

But what is incomprehensible is that there is no sign to stop and wait here.

"Passengers waiting for the bus, please pay attention. The No. 72 bus will arrive at Jingsheng Fuzhong Station in 30 seconds. Passengers who take the No. 72 bus should be prepared and line up neatly. Don't jump in line."

"Grip the grass..."

Wang Feng never thought that a metal rod could make a sound automatically, no wonder there is no sign to stop and wait.

It was only at this time that Wang Feng remembered that even simple characters in this world are so complicated, no wonder they are all voice prompts.

"You are not taking bus 72, but bus 84, why don't you hurry to the opposite side." Gao Xuefeng saw that Wang Feng was standing motionless in front of him, so he slapped Wang Feng and said.

"But I even forgot the direction of home, can you take me home?" Wang Feng rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said helplessly.

"I don't believe it anymore. You can still forget your home. You have been bewitched." Now Gao Xuefeng doubts Wang Feng's identity more and more. Not only does his personality change, but he always says that only children ask. Childish question, now I simply forget it.

"Xuefeng, I really forgot everything, but I really don't know the specific reason, can you tell me? Besides, how could I be so stupid if the demons took away my soul?" Body and soul, but he is a human being, not some demon or ghost.

"What if you did this on purpose to show me?" Gao Xuefeng still said unforgivingly, but in fact he had already put down his vigilance in his heart.

"No, you have to trust me..."

Just as Wang Feng wanted to explain something, a huge and very long giant subway was driving in front of them, and the strange thing was that it had no wheels at all, it was a car suspended in the air.

"drop"

"Passengers waiting at Jingsheng High School Station please pay attention. Bus No. 72 is limited to 28 people. Please get on the bus quickly and orderly, and don't be crowded and noisy."

When the bus door opened, the voice prompt came to mind. At this time, Wang Feng also wanted to go home with Gao Xuefeng, but unfortunately

Fortunately, Gao Xuefeng happened to be in second place after the full field.

"Bus 72 is full and ready to close."

The students in front of Gao Xuefeng wanted to forcefully squeeze in, but suddenly there was the sound of lightning and thunder, and Wang Feng stepped back decisively.

"Crackling"

The classmate who violated the rules was blown to the point where all his hair was gone. He looked very miserable, but no one around him sympathized with him. Only Wang Feng felt that he was very pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate.

No wonder so many students are all law-abiding, it turned out to be the case.

"Xuefeng, can you take pity on me and take me home, okay? I've forgotten my home when I'm alone outside."

At the very beginning, Gao Xuefeng didn't want to accept this request, but Wang Feng had no choice but to be soft-hearted, so he could only reluctantly agree.

"Hey, I knew you were the best for me." Wang Feng quickly got into the car, looking at the empty surrounding without a driver, Grandma Liu, who looked like she had entered the Grand View Garden, was groping around.

"Are you pretending to be stupid on purpose, and then cheating me of the fare?" Gao Xuefeng looked like he couldn't believe it from the beginning to the end. He felt that Wang Feng was deceiving himself, but the behavior of Wang Feng, such a country bumpkin, was like After seeing nothing, he slowly let go of his guard.

But Gao Xuefeng didn't mean to laugh at Wang Feng.

"The Relief District has arrived. Passengers in the Relief District please..."

The bus flies by, and it only takes a few minutes to arrive at each platform.

The two of them got out of the car slowly, looking at the spectacular scene around them, Wang Feng almost dropped his mouth.

It is deserted and emits a stench, like a combination of a huge garbage dump and a septic tank. Wang Feng can't help pinching his nose. He is a human being in the new century, how can he bear it...

Garbage and discarded items are scattered everywhere, as if no one has cleaned them up at all. The people here are guarded, like savages.

Wang Feng knew that this was a slum without saying anything, but this place was more like a mass grave with scattered corpses, why there were still bones everywhere, and a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

"I didn't even know that the slums were so pitiful!" Gao Xuefeng suddenly felt pity. Although he knew that Wang Feng was from the slums, he was a commoner. Life can be considered well-off.

"Then where do I live?" Wang Feng put away the excess emotions in his heart, with an inexplicable wry smile on his lips, is he already so miserable.

"Why did you ask me? How would I know? It's my first time here!" Gao Xuefeng said helplessly with a gloomy face.

"Is this so..." The corpse that was lying on the ground suddenly raised its head, both Wang Feng and Gao Xuefeng were startled.

"Cough cough... it's Xiaofeng who came back... cough cough... Did you bring medicine back for uncle cough cough..." The skinny old man who looked like a skeleton made a hoarse voice, as if he had been cut by a knife Throat.

"Medicine?" Wang Feng saw that he knew the original body, so there should be nothing wrong, "Do you know me?"

"..." The skinny "old man" was a little dazed when asked, and started coughing violently again.

Wang Feng hurried over to help the old man who was suspected to be his predecessor's uncle, but he didn't expect that the old man had already been seriously ill. The reason why he was lying on the ground like a corpse was because he wanted to wait for Wang Feng to bring back the medicine.

But Wang Feng didn't expect to drag the old man halfway.

Wang Feng and Gao Xuefeng found a hoe from the aunt's house next door and hurriedly buried the skinny old man. For some reason, Wang Feng felt lonely in his heart.

The wooden house is so small that only two people can live in it, and they have to bend over.

There is only a simple homemade wooden table in the house, and sawdust is still floating on the corner of the wooden table, and the whole room looks very dirty and sloppy.

After Gao Xuefeng came to the room, he kept silent and pressed his lips tightly, feeling more and more sympathetic to Wang Feng in his heart.

Where is this place where people can live?

I can't understand Wang Feng's miserable life experience at all.

"Wang Feng, follow me, don't live here anymore, okay?" Gao Xuefeng's eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry.

"No, I want to stay here." Wang Feng's eyes were already red and swollen, the original body was already living in such a difficult situation, how could this happen, but he must live on his behalf.

"why?"

"This is my home, how can I abandon my home."

Wang Feng didn't just want to show off his strength, but just wanted to understand what kind of grievances and sufferings the original body had suffered.

Gao Xuefeng was finally persuaded by Wang Feng to leave, but he still accepted ten yuan.

Although ten yuan is not much, it is Gao Xuefeng's wish. Wang Feng is not so generous now, and he will pay back double when he accepts it now.

But why can't the original body write the word "person"?Is it because of the real brain failure or because there is something unspeakable hidden.

Wang Feng rummaged through the wooden house, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find anything about the original body.

Reluctantly, he could only walk to the desk and look at the huge paper "人" on the wooden wall.The word "person" is written in ink, which is very similar to what instructor Ouyang wrote on the blackboard. Obviously, instructor Ouyang wrote it for the predecessor to practice.

The original body really worked hard, the paper has turned yellow, and the chalk has also fallen dust.

After all, this world is the world of the strong, and it is impossible to write about "people" to entice people. Wang Feng will always be a poor man at the bottom.

The original body couldn't write the character "人", the reason is unknown, but the current Wang Feng is an earthling in the new century, how could he not be able to do it just by imitating a character.

"People" are the foundation, "Qi" strengthens the body, and "connections" change the destiny!
Holding the chalk, Wang Feng stared at the extremely complex character "人" on the wooden wall. Thousands of thoughts came to his mind, he must be able to do it, isn't he a human being?

people!
The chalk in Wang Feng's hand fell on the wooden board, and he stroked hard...