The Big Bad Beats Your Chest [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Wu didn't dare to disobey the teacher's words, although he felt extremely weird in his heart, he obediently unbuttoned his shirt.

The dizzying white light hit the boy's naked upper body covered with bruises. The boy's skin was very white, and the veins of blue blood vessels wrapped under the skin were clearly visible.

"Teacher?" The boy raised his head and met the middle-aged man's eyes full of strange excitement. Zhou Wu was startled, and hurried to grab his clothes.

Liu Cunji grabbed Zhou Wu's wrist, "Teacher will help you apply the medicine."

"No, no need."

"Be obedient." The middle-aged man pulled the boy to his desk without any explanation.

Something is wrong!Zhou Wu instinctively realized that something terrible would happen next, desperately trying to escape from the teacher's restraint.

Perhaps the young man's struggle angered the middle-aged man, Liu Cunji grabbed Zhou Wu's shoulders with both hands, and pushed him down on the desk.

The back of Zhou Wu's head hit the hard table, and his eyes went black for a while.

"Teacher, I really don't need it!" Zhou Wu wanted to get up, but Liu Cunji pressed his shoulder so hard that he couldn't break free at all.

"Good boy, don't move, you are obedient, how about the teacher helping you get a place in the provincial capital high school?"

"Your father won't care about you, no matter how good your grades are, you can only drop out of school after graduating from junior high school. How about the teacher helping you with your tuition?"

Zhou Wu was stunned by the head teacher's words. Everyone knows how popular the places to be recommended to high schools in the provincial capital are. You can't get them with good grades. There are also tuition fees... The teacher promised him these things, why?

No one in this world will be nice to himself for no reason, Zhou Wu understood this from a very young age, he never had friends, those who are willing to talk to him, more of them treat him as someone who can be manipulated at will His servants, those people, never approached him with good intentions. Just because he understood this, he became less talkative, and he became more and more withdrawn, so that no one was willing to approach him in the end.

Since the teacher promised him so many benefits, what did he want him to do?

Zhou Wu looked at the head teacher's red eyes and the undisguised desire on his face, and suddenly understood something.

Is it that kind of thing?Zhou Wu was in a trance, thinking of the scenes he saw many times when he came home from school, and saw the figure shaking in his father's room.

Every day is a different woman, they never close their doors, their white flesh is disgusting, they are intertwined like animals.

The first time I met Zhou Wu was still in the sixth grade of elementary school. When he came home from school, he heard voices in his father's room. He guessed that he must be busy, so he went to cook without saying a word. All the housework in this family Life has always been done by him.

On the dinner table was the food and drink that Dad and a group of friends ate a lot when he was not at home at noon. The yellow oil stains had solidified. He collected the bowls, cleaned them, and prepared dinner. Dad hasn't come out yet.

Seeing that the food was getting cold, he could only hold back his fear and walked to the door of his father's room.

The two men on the bed were naked, and he had no idea what they were doing.

"Dad, dinner is ready..."

The middle-aged man was very annoyed when he was interrupted when he was doing his work, "Fuck it, you won't eat by yourself when the meal is ready?"

A chipped transparent glass was thrown at the boy. The boy was frightened by his father's roar and stood still. Cheeks run down.

"Ah—" the woman in the room screamed in fright when she saw the blood on the boy's head.

The middle-aged man patted the woman's butt angrily, "What's the name of the ghost?"

The boy finally felt the pain, and the tears welling up in his eyes washed away the blood on his face.

"You are crying in the blue sky, go to your grandma."

Grandma's lower body was paralyzed, and she was lying in the room all year round.

The room was damp, dark, and always smelled musty no matter what season it was, and the boy didn't like to come here.

An old woman in her 50s has been atrophied to a large extent due to years of bed rest and lack of exercise in her muscles. She looks like an old woman in her seventies and eighties, but in the eyes of the boy, this grandma who never smiles is more like a story The ghost in the house.

The old woman stretched out her thin hand, grabbed his hair, and squinted to see the wound on his forehead, which was as long as a little finger.

The old woman was not willing to pay for stitches in the small clinic, so she took fishing line herself, dipped it in alcohol, and stitched the boy's wound stitch by stitch. The boy struggled violently in pain. A middle-aged man in another room heard the movement, Cursing and coming over to help hold down the boy.

After the last stitch, the boy's face was covered with blood, sweat, and tears.

This scar is very prominent on the forehead, very ugly, like a red centipede, the boy began to let his hair grow until it can cover the wound, even after that, the wound was already too shallow to see It's gone, and he doesn't want to cut off his too long hair.

Hair is like his penis, blocking the eyes of those around him from prying eyes on him, and also blocking his yearning for the outside world. After all, he is so out of tune with this world.

The old woman started to speak, and she said word by word, the end of each sentence dragged on for a long time, and she couldn't breathe, "Zhou Wu, you have to remember how kind grandma is to you, if grandma didn't take you away from your bitch Dig it out from your mother’s stomach, you have been taken away by Yama King long ago, when you grow up, you must repay grandma, repay this family, the incense of the Zhou family cannot be broken, if you have a younger brother, this family will not have you something happened..."

The old woman had to say this many times a day, repeating it tirelessly, and the boy could already repeat it completely.

The old woman pays great attention to blood inheritance, otherwise she would not cruelly disembowel her daughter-in-law without knowing whether the baby in her womb is alive or dead.

The old man was still babbling, and suddenly, the boy who had been silent all this time lit up, "Grandma, there seems to be a child over there, he looks like me..."

The old woman was suspicious, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can there be any children?"

Zhou Wu woke up from the memory, the disgusting posture of the head teacher in front of him reminded him of what his father and those women often did when he was at home, but that kind of thing is not something that can only be done between men and women ?

Feeling the head teacher's hand began to pull his pants, Zhou Wu didn't care about the consequences of resisting the teacher, so he bent his legs in panic and kicked the man on top of him.

However, this point of resistance is insignificant in Liu Cunji's eyes, and soon, he will be able to taste what this child is like.

Liu Cunji discovered that he liked men since he was a student, and he got married step by step. After becoming a teacher for more than ten years, such things have happened many times. Whether it is threats or temptations, those children will succumb. Engaging with male students does not have the same worries as other teachers engaging with female students. After all, men cannot get pregnant.

Zhou Wu found that the Chinese teacher who had always been gentle and polite in front of others had completely changed, he had become a demon.

The young man was still resisting hopelessly. Suddenly, a thunderstorm exploded outside the window, and the wind blew up outside. Part of the white mist that had been lingering was blown away, and the trees beside the road could be vaguely seen moving toward one another in the strong wind. The direction is upside down.

The world outside the window became extremely dark in an instant. The strong wind rolled up the curtains and blew on Liu Cunji. Liu Cunji was shocked by the chill all over his body. He was puzzled by the sudden thunder and evil wind.

The lights in the office began to flicker brightly and dimly. Liu Cunji guessed that some naughty student was making trouble in the power distribution room.

There was a buzzing sound from the light bulb, and suddenly, a light bulb exploded not far from Liu Cunji's head.

Liu Cunji was taken aback, and Zhou Wu quickly seized the opportunity to push the middle-aged man off him.

Liu Cunji fell on the ground and looked around in surprise. He felt as if something had been wrapped around him, but he couldn't see it, he couldn't see anything!

Zhou Wu put on his clothes, and when he looked up, he found that the world in front of him had completely changed. All the light bulbs were blown out, there was no sunlight coming in from outside, and the office was very dark. A young man surrounded by black air was standing in front of Liu Cunji. With a face exactly the same as Zhou Wu's, he held a sharp utility knife in his hand, his eyes were blood red, Zhou Wu could feel the boundless anger and killing intent in him.

The middle-aged man obviously couldn't see the inhuman boy, but he could feel something approaching him. Liu Cunji was forced to the door, his face full of panic and despair.

Zhou Wu had never seen him so angry, his teeth were shaking with fear, and the fear that rose from the bottom of his heart almost overwhelmed him, "Zhou Tong..."

Hearing these two words, the young man turned his head to look at Zhou Wu, who took a step back in fright.

The inhuman boy walked towards Zhou Wu step by step, every step seemed to step on Zhou Wu's heart.

"Are you afraid of me?" The inhuman boy's voice was full of anger, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"Except for me, no one will be by your side, no one will care about you! You only have me!" His voice was close to roaring because of excitement.

Zhou Wu couldn't control the trembling of his body at all, and there was a cry in his voice, "I, I, I, you don't want to be like this..."

The inhuman boy stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhou Wu, but the icy cold made Zhou Wu subconsciously avoid his touch, so the boy put down his hand, with a malicious smile on his face, "Don't worry, I Will kill anyone who hurts you."

He turned around, took only one step, and came in front of Liu Cunji who had become nervous.

Zhou Wu's whole body was shaken, he didn't know what he thought of, and he came behind Zhou Tong with a few steps at the fastest speed, grabbed his arm, "Don't hurt anyone, don't kill anyone."

The utility knife that Zhou Tong raised did not put down, and the sharp blade gleamed coldly, stabbing towards Liu Cunji.

"do not want!"

There was a fierce light in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he ignored his words at all.

Shocked and anxious, Zhou Wu stretched out his hand to push Zhou Tong, "Get lost!"

A strange thing happened. Thick ink-like black substance gushed out from Zhou Wu's hand. When the black substance touched Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong's expression changed. It was obvious that he had been severely injured, and his figure became somewhat transparent.

Because of Zhou Wu's strength, Zhou Tong's hand holding the utility knife shifted a few inches, and scratched Liu Cunji's upper arm, and blood gushed out of the wound immediately.

Zhou Wu quickly went to cover the head teacher's wound. Today's scene reminded him of the incident a few years ago. He was terrified and shouted at Zhou Tong, "I'll let you go!"

The black energy around the inhuman boy became more and more dense, but his body was so transparent that he almost couldn't see, "Zhou Wu, are you going to kill me?"

Zhou Tong's words startled Zhou Wu, he wanted to say something, but Zhou Tong disappeared suddenly after saying that sentence.

Everything returned to normal, the window was no longer dark, the wind was no longer blowing, the thick fog returned, the broken light bulbs in the office could not be restored, and the blood of the middle-aged man on the ground still showed how weird and terrifying what had just happened Tragic thing.

Zhou Wu's heart was flustered by Zhou Tong's previous words.

Will Zhou Tong disappear?Will Zhou Tong leave him?Will Zhou Tong... die?

No way, how could this monster who claimed to be his other side, who couldn't be driven away, leave him?