Cannon fodder "attack" development system

This meeting with fourth uncle was probably an episode.

Song Guan passed the whole day in a daze, and got up at night after getting enough sleep, leaving only a vague outline of the day's events.At nine o'clock, I received the routine check-up call.The calls have always been from a girl, who is said to be the secretary of the fourth uncle.

Song Guan answered the phone and answered, remembering how he saw the fourth uncle during the day, in fact, he always thought that the fourth uncle would be a very strict patriarch.But having said that, Fourth Uncle looked very familiar.Song Guan held the microphone and thought like this, he always felt that the fourth uncle looked really familiar.Many times, a person feels that another person looks familiar, usually because the other person bears a resemblance to someone they know.Song Guan felt that the fourth uncle looked very familiar, but if he was asked to give some more specific explanations for the word "familiar", he couldn't explain why.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Youan was quietly playing puzzles alone. Song Guan hesitated when he saw it, and then moved over.When the child approached him, his body tensed up, and the piece of jigsaw puzzle he was holding was deformed a little bit.Song Guan got close, and he could see all these changes clearly, and instantly burst into tears in his heart.

——It seems that the children really don't want to see him.

But think about it, this situation is inevitable.

The original owner of the body did many very creative things to other children. Thinking of what this body had done, Song Guan felt that the sadness in his heart was about to flow upstream—he is a good young man Why did it fall on the pervert?What a tragedy.

It is probably because of the subtle sense of substitution after taking over the shell, Song Guan feels shameless every time he sees other children.Wanting to make up for the feeling of being nicer to that child, but having no way of doing it, Song Guan thought that the kid probably hated him to death in his heart, and cursing him would be light.

Because I don't know where to start to make up for it, the punishment brought by the night system has more or less become a kind of atonement in disguise.So he endured all the pain, Song Guan counted the time he would stay in this world with his fingers, only to find that Zhang You is only seven years old now, and he was killed when the child was 19 years old. In this way, he would have to stay for a full 12 years.

12 years!Song Guan thought, it was enough for him to go to elementary school twice!Then think about it again, if you fight the system for a long time, 360 five times twelve... Song Guan shivered uncontrollably, mother, is there such a thing? !Do you have!Do you have! ! ! ! !

Just when he hadn't finished tangling, imagining, and angering, Song Guan was horrified to find out, Damn, the system is a piece of shit, and it's fucking dead and evil again!

The egg hurts for a longer time, is there any reason!

The frequency has increased, is there anything!

Has the intensity changed?

and!There is still a fucking light!Heavy!Shu!slow! ! ! ! !

wipe.

your sister!

You thought you were playing the piano! ! !

Song Guan was about to vomit blood. Finally, after many days of lack of sleep, he couldn't catch his breath. When he climbed the stairs, he fell down and fell unconscious.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital. It is said that there was a gash on his forehead and a few stitches, but these were not the most important, because Song Guan discovered that the punishment given by the system had escalated again!

wipe!

It's really more tormenting than toothache. It seems to come out from the cracks in the bones. The kind of pain can drive people crazy.

Uncle Yun didn't know why Song Guan had tossed himself like this these days, so he turned his face away: "You take care of yourself like this outside alone, your fourth uncle..."

In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly stopped, Song Guan's face was full of tears, and Uncle Yun was a little stunned: "You..."

Mostly in illness, people will always become fragile. At first, Song Guan just shed tears unconsciously because of the pain, but then he really cried, and his rationality was completely thrown out of space, regardless of his face or face. It's a question of shame or not, he cried and said, "I want to go home."

Seeing Song Guan crying, Uncle Yun was silent for a while. Song Guan had never cried once since he was a child, at least never in front of others.Seeing Song Guan's faceless tears at this moment, Uncle Yun really felt at a loss. After a long pause, he said softly: "Do you want to go home? After the doctor gives you a final late check-up, Let's go back, shall we?"

Song Guan became even more sad, as if he had been sprayed with pepper spray, he couldn't stop being sad: "That's not my house!"

Uncle Yun was stunned for a while, and was silent for a while, and finally pulled Zhang You aside who had been standing quietly from the beginning, and said, "Comfort your father, I'll go out and discuss it with the doctor."

When Zhang You heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

He answered with half-closed eyes, then sat down on the edge of the bed without saying a word, while Uncle Yun was still watching, he hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on Song Guan's, small hand, Still with the same childlike voice, he called softly, "Dad."

Almost the moment the skin touches, the pain on the body is relieved, which is more effective than painkillers.The pain suddenly weakened, making Song Guan subconsciously lean over and hug Zhang You.Because of this hug, the pain on my body was relieved a lot because of this hug.

But not enough.not enough.Want to get closer.Such a painful feeling.It would be less painful to get closer.The pain of the skin contact is greatly weakened, and the feeling of the sudden reduction of pain is as deceptive as poppies, making people want to do something more extreme.

Yes, more egregious things.

The speed of brain thinking is stimulated by the pain and becomes extremely slow. Some things are perceived in the eyes, but people can't think about them. Only the body's reaction is the most honest.

Song Guan hugged Zhang You tightly, his face was buried in the other's shoulder, the child smelled of milk, which made people's manic mood quiet down.

He hugged her too tightly, and Zhang You frowned slightly as he was strangled.The neck area was slightly cold, and there was liquid dripping on the neck, which should be Song Guan's tears.

Zhang You thought for a while, then stretched out his small hand and patted Song Guan's back lightly.The movement was gentle, and he just sighed in his heart.

--Pity.

——If this fall was a little harder, if the person in front of him could be killed, that would be great.