The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Meng returned to Courtyard No. 6 and stood at the door of Xia's house. She found that the lights were dimmed and the house was dark. The Xia family seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xia Meng couldn't believe that after what happened last time, Guo Cuihong still dared not to leave the door open for her.

Now Guo Cuihong's reputation is spread among several courtyards, and it is already bad on the streets.

No one wants to talk to her when she goes out!

But what Xia Meng didn't expect was that the door of Xia's house was actually locked.

"hehe..."

A low laughter with a hint of inexplicable chill came from Xia Meng's mouth. In the cold as ice night and in the howling north wind, it became even more chilly to the bone.

Xia Meng slowly raised his head and looked at the entire Xia family. The violence in his eyes began to pulse again.

I really want to... really want to set a fire!

Must be beautiful!

But, in that case, she would be caught and shot by the police uncle!

No, she hasn’t spent all her money yet!

You can’t die before the money is spent!

Xia Meng muttered, and the violence in his eyes gradually turned into evil. If he didn't set fire to it, he could demolish the house, right?

Xia Meng searched carefully on the roadside under the dim street lights, and soon found a pile of red bricks.

Xia Meng carried a red tile and looked at the glass of Guo Cuihong's room. She flicked her arm and with a "whoosh" sound, accompanied by a crisp crashing sound, the glass shattered and the red tile was also accurately smashed into Guo Cuihong. in the room.

But what surprised Xia Meng was that there was no response in the room to such a big movement?

Isn't Guo Cuihong in the house? Not even at home?

Well... forget it, what the hell!

Anyway, this is not her home.

It was smashed and torn apart, and she was not the one who felt bad!

Xia Meng picked up a brick again, aimed at another large piece of glass in Guo Cuihong's room window, and threw it out again.

The glass shattered again, and the room was still dark, with no reaction.

It seems that Xia's family is not at home.

She is not at home, and may not even come back for a night, but she does not leave the door open for her or the key.

This house... is really a smash! ! !

Xia Meng picked up a brick again. The brick roared, smashing the intact glass again and again. The crisp sound of glass shattering played a gorgeous curtain call in the silent night under the intoxicating moonlight. song.

The crackling sound of 'click, click, crash, crash' was endless, and soon attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors.

Especially Sun Xiuju, who is on the opposite side, has always been very concerned about the situation of this poor child Xia Meng.

After hearing unusual noises coming from next door, I quickly put on my clothes and walked out of the house.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Xia Meng holding a brick in his hand, and threw it towards the window of his house without any hesitation.

"Crack! Crack, clatter, clatter..."

Sun Xiuju was stunned for a while. After a while, she saw Xia Meng picking up a brick again and quickly stopped her.

"Xiaomeng, what are you doing?"

Xia Meng turned around and saw that it was Sun Xiuju. The indifference and cruelty on her face and the enthusiasm for doing bad things immediately stopped, and she changed into that pitiful look again.

"Aunt Sun," Xia Meng looked at Sun Xiuju with red eyes, and her voice choked up as soon as she spoke.

"I...wuwu, Aunt Guo...locked the door again. I...I want to smash the glass to see if I can climb to the second floor and open the door."

"Ah?" Sun Xiuju felt a little ridiculous after hearing Xia Meng's words.

Even when Sun Xiuju looked at the ground, there were more than a dozen bricks placed at Xia Meng's feet. If all these bricks were smashed out, what would it be like demolishing a house?

"That..." Sun Xiuju quickly stopped,

"Xiaomeng, your Aunt Guo took her children back to her parents' home today."

After finishing speaking, Sun Xiuju became angry again, "She didn't leave you the key to the door?"

Xia Meng sobbed a few times and shook her head, "No."

"It's... too much!" Sun Xiuju cursed angrily, "You bastard!"

"Xiaomeng," Sun Xiuju took Xia Meng's hand distressedly and exclaimed,

"Oh, why are your hands so cold?"

As he spoke, he took the bricks from Xia Meng's hand and threw them on the ground. Then he put Xia Meng's hands in his hands, warmed them, and said,

"Xiaomeng, why don't you stay at Auntie's house today? There is a guest room in Auntie's house. Although it is not regularly occupied, Auntie always cleans it and it is quite clean."

Feeling the thick and warm palms, the anger in Xia Meng's eyes quietly dissipated, and her tone quietly returned to calmness.

"Thank you, auntie, no need. I have already smashed the window glass on the second floor. I can climb in."

"But..." Sun Xiuju looked at the second floor, which was quite tall, and asked incredulously,

"Can you really climb in?"

Xia Meng nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Then Xia Meng gently withdrew his hand. Under Sun Xiuju's worried eyes, he grabbed the security window on the first floor with both hands, jumped easily, turned over, and jumped to the balcony on the second floor.

Xia Meng stood on the balcony on the second floor and waved to Sun Xiuju on the first floor.

"Auntie, I'm here. It's cold outside. You'd better go home quickly to avoid catching a cold."

"Hey," Sun Xiuju felt relieved when she saw Xia Meng successfully climbed up to the second floor. She then gave Xia Meng a few words of worry and then turned around and returned to her home.

The glass was broken, and Xia Meng successfully opened the window on the second floor and entered Guo Cuihong and Xia Hongbin's room.

Stepping on the crackling broken glass on the ground, Xia Meng turned on the light, and then saw a mess in the house!

All the window glass was shattered, and the glass debris scattered on the ground in the house shone with sparkling light when illuminated by the light.

There are more than a dozen red tiles scattered in the house, some on the bed, some on the ground, some in the closet, smashing a big hole in the closet, and some on the table, destroying everything on the table. Smashed and scattered everywhere...

Xia Meng smiled and felt better.

In addition to Xia Hongbin and Guo Cuihong, she also spared Xia Bingqing and Xia Yao's rooms. There was not even a complete piece of glass on the windows.

There was only Xia Xiaohai's room. Xia Meng just smashed two red tiles symbolically. He didn't use much force and it was fairly neat.

In addition, apart from Xia Meng's room, bathroom, and kitchen, there is no one complete in the entire house.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, Xia Meng took out the mattress and bedding after returning to her room, and soon fell asleep with peace of mind.

Xia Meng woke up early in the morning with something hidden in her heart.

After washing up, Xia Meng went to find someone to change the lock on the door. After the lock changer left, Xia Meng turned on all the faucets in the bathroom upstairs, downstairs, and the kitchen;

After saying "Save water" twice in her heart and repenting for her waste of water, Xia Meng took the new key and left Xia's house gracefully!

Well... let's go eat first and then go see the house!