my transparent roommate

Xiao Bisheng: "I heard that if you draw your wish, it will definitely come true."

Xiao Transparent was happy: "Will it really come true?" He also drew a picture of going to school with a black crayon: "I will be able to go to elementary school next year, and my wish is that I can go to school then." (Picture [-])

Bisheng followed behind and drew: "I will draw another one. I hope that one day we can raise a pet." Bisheng drew a picture of a pet. (Picture [-])

Transparent went around and continued to draw: "I hope we become superheroes and punish that bad uncle who kidnapped us!" (Picture [-])

Bisheng drew again: "You haven't been to an amusement park yet, have you? I'll take you to an amusement park in the future." Draw a picture of an amusement park. (Figure [-])

Transparent clap happy.

Bisheng smiled and asked, "Do you have any other wishes?"

The transparent expression becomes sad, with tears.I drew a picture of looking for my mother: "I hope that one day, brother Bisheng and I can return to my mother." (Picture [-])

Little Bisheng was moved, and the two children hugged. Little Bisheng comforted and said transparently: "It will definitely. Our wishes will all come true, I promise."

The picture fades and the room returns to darkness.Bisheng passed out on the ground.

Transparency floated in from the basement door. (It has grown up again, a 17-year-old handsome boy) Seeing Bisheng fell to the ground, he was shocked, and rushed over to call him: "Bisheng, what's wrong with you?"

Bisheng is not sober.

Transparent looked up and saw the painting on the wall, with a shocked face, murmured: "This place...I know this place...here is...here is..."

Subtitle: The sealed past is opened, the dam built in my heart collapses, and the memory surges in, like a...

Doomsday.

The phantom reappeared, and the dim lights in the basement seemed to come on again.Bisheng lay on the ground, knelt beside him transparently, and saw a child curled up in the corner.

Transparent startled face: "That's me..."

The iron door was suddenly opened.Traffickers appear at the door.He carried a struggling boy in his hand.It is a small victory.

The trafficker threw the boy inside: "Be more honest, if you dare to make trouble, I will beat you to death!"

The boy fell to the ground.The door was slammed shut with a click.The boy gritted his teeth and got up, hammering the door hard: "Let me out!"

The transparency in the middle looked at the boy in surprise, and then at the unconscious Bisheng on the ground: "That's... Bisheng from childhood."

Xiao Transparent, who was covered with scars in the corner of the wall, said, "Don't knock, it's useless."

Little Bisheng turned around, walked up to Xiaotransparent and knelt down: "You were also tricked by this person?"

Xiao Transparent nodded and said: "Yes... I got separated from my mother at the train station, and this man said he would lead me to find my mother. What about you? How did he lie to you?"

Little Bisheng was annoyed: "I told me that he had a game console at home, and tricked me into getting into his van, and then my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything..."

Little Transparent: "Hey...stupider than me..."

Little Bisheng was annoyed: "I'll beat you up."

Little Transparent: "What's your name?"

Little Bisheng: "My name is Bisheng."

Little transparent: "Must win... the name of a good soil."

Little Bisheng: "What's your name?"

Xiao Transparent: "My name is Duoduo."

Xiao Bisheng: "Your name is not too foreign..."

Looking at the transparency of this scene in the middle of the room: "It turns out that I met Bisheng a long, long time ago."

Little transparent and little Bisheng snuggled together: "Brother Bisheng, I'm so hungry..."

The trafficker came in and threw a steamed bun into the bowl.

Xiao Transparent hugged the trafficker's leg: "Uncle, please let us out."

The trafficker whipped the belt heavily: "If you make trouble again, I will kill you and throw you into the river!" Bisheng rushed over to protect the transparent, and the two were beaten together, with torn clothes, bloody mouth, and bloody belt. .

Bisheng hugged transparently: "Don't fight... Uncle don't fight anymore, do whatever you say, we will listen to you."

The trafficker walked out with a belt in his hand: "These two guys are old and thoughtful, and they are not easy to sell at all. If no one wants them again, just kill them."

The iron door slammed shut.

Little Victory and Little Transparent Panic.Xiao Transparent trembled: "Brother, are we going to die?"

Xiao Bisheng firmly said: "No, I will protect you!"

time flies.

The two children were sleeping next to each other, with injuries on their faces.Little Bisheng woke up with a start, and found that Little Transparent was trembling.Look uncomfortable.

Little Bisheng hurriedly asked: "Duoduo, what's wrong with you?" He touched his forehead.Surprised: "It's so hot. Lots, lots!"

Xiao Transparent opened her eyes slightly: "Brother Bisheng, I feel so uncomfortable."

Little Bisheng hugged him tightly: "Duoduo, you are sick..."

Little transparent lethargy.Xiao Bisheng muttered to himself: "What should I do? If this continues, Duoduo will die."

Xiao Bisheng slammed on the door desperately.

The trafficker appeared with a wooden stick: "Are you courting death?!"

Little Bisheng knelt in front of him: "Uncle, Duoduo is sick and has a high fever, please give him some fever-reducing medicine."

The trafficker slapped him: "What else are you thinking about? If you die, you die. It's not easy to sell anyway!"

Bisheng fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was red and swollen.

Get up and hug the trafficker's leg: "Uncle, as long as you save Duoduo, I will be your son from now on, okay?"

The trafficker felt ridiculous: "You? Be my son?"

Little Bisheng: "Yes, I will be your son, serve you, and honor you for the rest of my life."

The trafficker's shaken expression: "I have no wife, no children, but I lack a son to serve me."

Xiao Bisheng said firmly: "I will do what I say. If I don't do well, you can kill me at any time."

The trafficker looked down, and agreed: "Okay, it depends on your performance. If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you two."

The screen jumps.With tears in his eyes, little Bisheng fed the medicine into the dying little transparent mouth, and whispered, "Duoduo, you have to hold on. I have won his trust, and I will find a way to escape and ask for help."

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