What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei didn't sleep well that night, his dreams were covered with an old yellow filter, and he was pushed and shouted.

"How about it, give us your rabbit to play with."

"I haven't seen such a small companion beast before."

"I've seen it in the video, it's so small and so cute."

"Yo, see, we all want to learn a lot."

Tigers, wolves, lions, snow leopards...

Four burly men surrounded him.

Song Zhiwei's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, red eyes, helpless and terrified.

Mom said that companion beasts should not be touched by others.

Their behavior is no different from asking you to take off your pants to see if your penis is unbelievably small.

He clenched his fists and loosened his grip: "You guys are too much!"

"Yo." Tiger is the most familiar among them, and while others are still immersed in bullying the weak, he has already smelled the seductive fragrance of Song Zhiwei.

His big hand twisted Song Zhiwei's face: "Your face is quite tender and fair, is it affected by the rabbit gene?"

The other three laughed until they couldn't breathe: "Hahahaha our talents are all about running fast with great strength, but he is actually so white hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"How could there be such a weak companion beast? How did he enter our school?"

Only the big man whose companion animal was a tiger didn't continue to laugh. He saw the red mark on Song Zhiwei's face, and squinted his eyes inexplicably: "Speak, and summon your rabbit." He leaned closer to Song Zhiwei , Said in his ear: "Equivalent exchange, I can let you ride my tiger."

Petting the companion animal is obviously a very intimate behavior, a kind of show of favor.

Song Zhiwei felt that this tiger frightened him more than the other three.

He turned around and wanted to run, but the companion beast was a big tiger who was only in the sixth grade of elementary school, but he had the strength to hug him up.

Song Zhiwei screamed: "Let me go! Let me go!"

But the more he yelled, the more the desperate struggle of the weak animal made the blood of the four excited. They laughed unscrupulously and wildly.

The tiger turned him upside down: "What are you afraid of, we just want you to play with us."

Song Zhiwei was trembling with anger. Few people came to the school, and his despair made him bite the tiger's arm.

With a fierceness that will not let go even if you die.

"Ah! Little bastard, let go of your mouth." The tiger hit his head with a fist, and the other three were tearing his mouth open.

Song Zhiwei was biting this piece of meat with all his strength, with tears in his eyes and blood in his mouth, very embarrassed.

"Boss, we can't break it apart, this little bastard's teeth are too good."

"Give me—" Tiger punched Song Zhiwei's head with a hammer, "Let go!!"

Song Zhiwei was smashed to the point of staring at him.

Because of the noise, they alerted the school patrol team. In order not to cause trouble, the school did not have a parent named Song Zhiwei.

Just dealt with it privately.

They thought Song Zhiwei didn't understand, but in fact he knew everything.

But the parents won't help him, they don't like a son with genes of a weak race.So he tacitly allowed the school to keep this matter private.

At the end of the incident, he still remembers the tiger secretly smiling at him from behind his parents.

At that moment, his back felt cold, as if he foresaw the hopeless life in the future, Song Zhiwei was startled awake.

He sat up abruptly and swallowed his saliva, the surrounding was very quiet, and there was no aggressive presence.

This is his dormitory in New World New School, the other three roommates are sleeping peacefully, very safe.

His breathing was slow and steady.

Ruanrou got out of the quilt, buried its head in the quilt, and its four legs were trembling.

Song Zhiwei hugged it and rubbed the hair on its small head: "It's all right, all right."

In fact, he never suffered from school violence.

He is very smart, he can hide whenever he can, and when he doesn't want to hide, he is already the best fighter in the school, no one dares to bully him.

These childhood nightmares made him braver later.

As for why I dream of the past today, it may be because of the emotion.

It had been a long time since there had been someone who swaggered to trouble him like Du Xu.

Song Zhiwei sat by the bed and played with his mobile phone. The entertainment in this new world is really interesting. For example, some software can see the consultations of many handsome men and beautiful women, and some software can see very interesting edited videos.

He was fascinated.

After a while, Guo Han's alarm clock rang, and the whole dormitory came alive.

I heard Jian Chao lying around in the early morning, and it was still when Han Lu, Guo Han, and Song Zhiwei didn't sleep enough in the morning and didn't want to talk to him.

Song Zhiwei really admired it, but the sequelae of the nightmare dispelled a little.

Came to the classroom to start a day of morning reading, and Du Xu called him from behind when the big break was over.

This time he kept a low profile and entrusted a classmate to call Song Zhiwei instead of standing at the back door and yelling.

Song Zhiwei followed, and the two met on the wall behind the toilet. There were few people here, and there were many cigarette butts behind the water pipe in the corner.

Du Xu walked in front. He not only changed his trousers, but also rolled up his trousers. It looked like his upper body was bigger and his lower body was smaller.

It didn't have the breath that penetrated into the bone marrow that came to call him last night.

Song Zhiwei stood over and asked him softly, "What's the matter?"

Du Xu turned around and looked Song Zhiwei up and down with probing eyes.He is a gangster in this school, his temperament is naturally different from that of ordinary students, and he looks very difficult to mess with.

But Song Zhiwei's expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm.

It made him feel uncertain, and he was actually a little scared of the little boy he had been bullying all the time.

Du Xu said: "Yesterday, there was a third year in high school with a bad face, and they were being questioned by their class teacher. If he can't handle it, my class teacher, your class teacher, and even the principal and grade teacher may know about it." After speaking, he looked at Song Zhiwei's face again, and there was no fear or loss as expected.

Song Zhiwei asked with interest: "And then?"

Du Xu: "You beat us up about what happened yesterday, but I'm willing to keep it private."

Song Zhiwei raised his eyebrows halfway: "What right do you have to be private with me?"

If there is no pressure from the school, he is afraid that Du Xu and his group will not pay back the money, and he doesn't want to sit in Du Xu's class every day, which is very troublesome. Of course it would be best if the school can intervene.

He just knows how to fight a little bit, and he has worked hard a little bit, and he didn't use superpowers.

Not afraid of cross-examination.

Du Xuxu squinted his eyes: "For brother Sheng's sake, let's forget it this time, please don't make trouble in front of the teacher."

Brother Sheng, it's Brother Sheng again.

Song Zhiwei thought in his heart that through Du Xu's words, he probably guessed that Brother Sheng was friends with him and Du Xu.

And it's obvious that this brother Sheng has a deep bond with the original body, if you don't understand the ins and outs of this brother Sheng, you will be in trouble in the future.

Song Zhiwei said: "If you ask for love, you ask Brother Sheng to tell me in person, what are you?"

"You!" Du Xu stomped on Song Zhiwei. Not only was this little bitch not weak, but he was a bit overkill, and his mouth became sharper and sharper.

But he was disdainful in his heart, no matter how awesome he became, he was still not a dog in front of He Shengze.

Du Xu smiled disdainfully: "Okay, I'll ask him to call you right away."

Du Xu took a few steps outside, and when he dialed the phone, he called out kindly: "Brother Sheng! It's like this..."

He caught a glimpse of Song Zhiwei nearby, turned around immediately, and spoke in a softer voice.

Song Zhiwei didn't want to eavesdrop, but he could still hear a few words——

"I just borrowed some money... not too much, not too much."

"I have to pay it back! I have to pay it back! Don't you know my character? It's just that money is a little tight..."

"...Yes, there was a little conflict yesterday..."

"I hope you can do me a favor, Song Zhiwei will definitely listen to you..."

"... "

Du Xu hung up the phone, and Song Zhiwei saw that his face was very bad, his lips twitched, his face was pale, he looked like he couldn't believe it, and when he looked over, he wanted to tear himself apart.

Song Zhiwei grinned and added insult to injury: "What? It seems that Brother Sheng is not willing to help?"

Du Xu pointed over: "Don't be complacent. If you don't cooperate today, everyone in the school will know that you like boys."

It turns out that the original body likes men...

Song Zhiwei shrugged: "Whatever you want, if I care about it, I will lose."

In their original world, homosexuality abounds, and he is afraid of shit.

Du Xu frowned even deeper. He didn't know if Song Zhiwei was bluffing him. He was so scared that he was about to kneel down before, but he didn't have a one-on-four record before.

He was a little hesitant, whether he wanted to offend people to death.