Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

It was late at night, and not long after, Fang Zhuo's arms supporting his face began to feel sore and numb.

Xing Sen was so obedient after he fell asleep, he didn't have the fierceness and resistance in the daytime at all.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the boy's face, and shouted softly, "Xing Sen, are you feeling bad, do you want to get up and drink some water?"

After the words fell for a long time, Xing Sen didn't show signs of waking up, but his brows kept furrowing, looking uncomfortable.

Fang Zhuo's face was full of question marks, the imaginary scene of "the old father taking care of the drunk and unfilial son all night" did not appear, but according to the normal routine, he drank so much alcohol on an empty stomach, it made no sense to only vomit once.

Wait a little longer, maybe the time has not come yet.

After waiting for another two hours, Xing Sen still had his eyes closed and his breathing was steady.

Fang Zhuo was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. This body is not young anymore. He is not as capable of cultivating immortality as a young man in his twenties. If he continues like this, he will really fall asleep!

233 encouraged: "I will always wait, come on."

Fang Zhuo rubbed his eyelids weakly, "I'm really sleepy, why don't you keep an eye on me, and I'll lie down for a while?"

233. "An electric shock?"

The feeling of actively asking for an electric shock and passively receiving an electric shock is completely different. Fang Zhuo doesn't want to experience it, "...just keep it to yourself."

The system seems a little disappointed, it is actually quite boring now, and wants to find something to do, "Why don't I help you sleep."

Fang Zhuo's eyelids, which had already started fighting, parted in an instant, and his eyes almost popped out, "Third brother, are you so awesome now?"

233 snorted, "The more worlds I travel through, the stronger the energy I store, the higher my authority, and the better I can protect you."

Fang Zhuo let out a wow, his eyes lit up, if the system continues to be so powerful, it will be able to take him to heaven.

He rubbed his fists and took a few deep breaths, "What should I do?"

233 said, "Hold his hand and close your eyes."

Fang Zhuo obeyed and held Xing Sen's hand.

The boy's palm temperature was very high, Fang Zhuo's palm was already wet with sweat before he fell asleep completely.

A countdown sounded in my head, 5, 4, 3, 2...

With the sound of ding, Fang Zhuo felt as if he was suddenly thrown into the water, his consciousness and body continued to sink, and was quickly submerged in darkness.

He frowned uncomfortably, opened his eyes with all his strength, and found that the surrounding scenery had changed.

It is the living room of the Xing family.

Ten-year-old Xing Sen is lying on the coffee table, doing his homework and watching TV at the same time.

Fang Zhuo walked over, spread his five fingers and waved in front of the child's eyes, but the other party didn't respond.

At this time, Xing Sen looked a little cute, with a baby fat face and watery black eyes. Although he didn't have the hostility from time to time, his small face was still cold.

He walked to the sofa behind Xing Sen and sat down, touching the small dark head in front of him with his fingers.The child who lowered his head obediently frowned suddenly and looked up.

Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he immediately took his hand back, "What's the situation, he can feel it?"

233, "...Don't touch him, haven't you seen that the child's hair is crushed by you?"

Fang Zhuo withdrew his hand awkwardly, a little missing the soft touch, wondering if the enlarged version of Xing Sen had the same hair.

He turned his gaze to the direction of the kitchen.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the parents of the Xing family came back to spend the holiday with their children. They have already had dinner and are cleaning the kitchen.

The couple are usually very busy at work, and most of the time they give money to let the children solve it outside, or Xing Sen cooks some simple meals by himself.

It is rare for a family of three to get together. Although Xiao Xingsen has a straight face, he always looks into the kitchen and sees the backs of his parents leaning against each other, with his small mouth raised high.

Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is actually a tsundere.

Fang Zhuo's heart was about to melt, "I really want to have a son."

233 was startled, "Host, wake up, the gender is wrong."

Fang Zhuo was even more terrified than it, "What are you thinking about! I'm just talking!"

"Oh..." 233 was strangely silent for a moment, "But other than that, as long as it's what you want, you'll have it in the future."

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "I still want mountains of gold and silver, can I have them?"

233, "Yes, just close your eyes and dream."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

He frowned suspiciously, feeling that the system's previous sentence was not a joke, but more like a statement.

Tsk tsk, what should I do, I am more and more interested in the surprise after the task is completed.

At this time, Xiao Xingsen stopped writing, folded his arms together, sat very upright, looked from top to bottom with his eyeballs, and began to examine carefully.

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to touch him like before. From time to time, he lightly brushed the hair on the top of the child's head with his fingers, and then he covered his mouth and smirked like a neurotic.

system:"……"

After the inspection, he closed the exercise book with a small hand and stuffed it into the schoolbag. Xiao Xingsen stood up from the small stool and walked into the room with the schoolbag.

Fang Zhuo followed him in, and found that there was nothing fancy or cute in the room. The table, cabinet, and bed were as monotonous as Xing Sen's room in Lu's house.

Just then, there was a knock on the door in the living room.

Xiao Xingsen put down his schoolbag and looked back, as if he was waiting for his parents to open the door.

A female voice came from the kitchen, "Xing Sen, go and open the door." The child then walked back to the living room.

He set up a small bench, looked out through the peephole, turned his head to the kitchen and said, "Mom, it's Uncle Jiang, and there are a few people I don't know."

Mother Xing said, "Open the door for uncle."

Fang Zhuo rushed out, wanting to press and hold the anti-theft door, maybe he could prevent the tragedy from happening, but his hand accidentally penetrated through the door.

The system said, "This dream reflects the real past, and you, as a bystander, cannot change it."

Fang Zhuo could only watch helplessly as the door opened and several tall men walked in.

The leader should be that Uncle Jiang, dressed like a dog, wearing glasses with gold rims, grinning, revealing a big gold tooth.

Fang Zhuo was slightly stunned looking at that face, why did he feel that he had seen this person before?

He stared at the other party carefully, and felt a little strange again, probably because of the public face.

The few men who followed were all blue dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, with fierce looks on their faces.

Faced with such a situation, even though he knew that the other party could not see him, Fang Zhuo was still apprehensive.

He followed Xiao Xingsen closely and walked to the corner.

The parents of the Xing family came out of the kitchen and were shocked when they saw the situation in the living room.

"Old Jiang, what do you mean?" Xing's mother's face was not very good, and panic and fear flashed through seriously, as if she already knew what was going to happen next.

The man surnamed Jiang twitched his lips, "Boss heard that your husband and wife wanted to leave without saying goodbye, so he asked me to take a look."

Xing's father frowned, and shielded his wife behind him, then glanced at little Xing Sen, "Xing Sen, good boy, go into the room and lock the door."

The child is actually very sensitive to the emotions of the people around him and changes in the environment. He already felt that these uncles were not kind, so he pursed his lips stubbornly, and even wanted to step forward to help, but was scolded by Father Xing.

Fang Zhuo tugged at his clothes, trying to pull him away, but it was useless.

Everything is going on in the past.

Soon, the Xing family couple quarreled with the man surnamed Jiang. There was no beginning or end, and they could only piece together from the lines that the couple surnamed Jiang seemed to have learned some secrets of the big boss by accident.

The dispute became louder and louder, and those big social brothers who were standing still suddenly pulled out the watermelon knife from their backs.

"Old Xing, don't blame me, only the dead in this world can't speak."

As soon as this sentence fell, the living room suddenly became a mess.

Xing's mother's screaming and Xing's father's screaming were mixed together, while Xing Sen was so frightened by everything in front of him that he completely forgot to run away. At the moment of danger, Xing's mother pushed her son into the room forcefully and locked him on the door. door.

Fang Zhuo stood behind Xiao Xingsen, outside the door were miserable yells and pleas for help, blood flowed in from under the crack of the door, and then the door was pushed open by a man, Xing's mother covered in blood knocked the man away, Both hands tightly grasped the doorknob and door frame, blocking each other with their bodies.

Warm blood splattered onto Xing Sen's small face...

The dream came to an abrupt end, Fang Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he hadn't completely broken free from the bloody and terrifying dream.

It wasn't until I heard Xing Sen's painful ravings that I was completely brought back to reality.

The hair on the young man's forehead was wet with sweat, and he was clenching his teeth vigorously, fighting against the nightmare.

Fang Zhuo wanted to get up, and found that his hands were tightly held, so he patted Xing Sen's chest comfortingly, "Xing Sen, did you have a nightmare?"

As soon as the words came out, I realized that my voice was trembling a little.

It's after all.

He couldn't imagine how a ten-year-old child overcame his fear step by step and got to where he is today.

No wonder Xing Sen had such a big reaction when the accident happened in the afternoon.

He probably remembered his mother who also used her body to protect him from harm many years ago.

Fang Zhuo touched Xing Sen's forehead, "Why are the protagonists so miserable."

233,"This is his own choice."

Fang Zhuo didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

233 said, "I said, the pain experienced by the protagonist is actually a kind of energy weakening, which can prevent him from getting too much energy and breaking through the zero boundary point of the world after getting the cheat. This is to maintain the energy balance of the small world. At the same time, it is also a rule that everyone must follow in order to exist in the universe.”

Fang Zhuo: "...Did you lie to me that I didn't learn mathematics? Your previous sentence was not so long."

233,"That's what I'm talking about!"

The corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to continue talking with him, it was more important to be a good papa first.

Xing Sen was still immersed in the nightmare, no matter how much Fang Zhuo pushed and shouted, he just couldn't wake up.

Fang Zhuo simply sat sideways on the bed, leaned over, and patted Xing Sen's arm lightly like a baby to sleep, and then hummed a lullaby.

It was not the first time Xing Sen had a nightmare, but it was the first time he heard other voices when he was most afraid and terrified.

That buzzing sound, like a mosquito singing, ruthlessly broke the bloody dream, guiding him to walk out of the cold dream.

Xing Sen opened his eyes and saw a blurry figure. He didn't see until his vision cleared. It turned out to be Lu Xun.

In his previous memory, Lu Xun's position was very small. In the past five years, the words the two of them had said together were not as much as these two days.

Lu Xun was like a bright light, even if he closed his eyes in resistance, he still couldn't ignore his sense of light, and hit him arrogantly and willfully.

Xing Sen stared at the man for a while, then sat up from the bed.

He grabbed Fang Zhuo's arm and tugged lightly, the already asleep person fell onto the pillow.

Xing Sen got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol.

When he came out, the man was still sleeping, and he lifted the quilt very rudely, and got in.

Xing Sen walked over, his eyes fell on Fang Zhuo's injured arm, there was a deep scratch where blood could be seen.

He lowered his head and looked at the wound on his arm that was scratched by the iron rod. When he remembered something, his eyes changed, and he turned and left the room.

As soon as Xing Sen stepped out of the room, Fang Zhuo suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

This was woken up by the system.

He sat on the bed, scratched his hair in distress, and wandered between walking and not walking.

The bed is so small, it's embarrassing not to leave, but if you leave, you will lose a chance to get closer to Xing Sen.

After this hesitation, slight footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Almost at the same time the door was pushed open, Fang Zhuo quickly lay down.

Xing Sen walked in and glanced at the bed. The man had already changed his sleeping position and half-hid his head under the quilt.

He put the medicine box by the bedside, and took out the disinfected and bandaged things by the wall light.

The sterile cotton ball rubbed on the skin, it was cool and itchy, Fang Zhuo resisted the urge to laugh, and quietly pinched his thigh with his hand hidden under the quilt.

Xing Sen looked at the trembling arm indifferently, pursed the corners of his mouth, and continued to disinfect.

"Does it hurt?"

Probably because of drinking, his voice was a little hoarse.

Fang Zhuo blinked, a little confused, are you talking to me?No way, I fell asleep.

Outside the quilt, Xing Sen pressed the corner of his mouth down, his movements were light, "Don't do that again next time."

As a young man, he is so proud and arrogant that he can't save face, and he is embarrassed to say many things in front of his parents.

Fang Zhuo guessed that Xing Sen might have said this secretly because he was asleep.

Hey, in fact, son, you really don't understand Papa's heart. Compared with these verbal things, Papa wants more trust.

At that time, once the cheat is delivered, let alone catch a few murderers, the whole world will tremble for you.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you this afternoon." Xing Sen's voice was a little low when he saw that the person under the blanket didn't respond.

He wasn't sure if the man was awake or not, or he was just angry with him and didn't want to talk to him.

Putting the things back into the medicine box, he stood up and looked at the man's exposed half of his head, Xing Sen's eyelids drooped.

After a while, he said softly, "I'm sorry."

"And...thank you."

As soon as the last two words were written, Fang Zhuo was extremely excited and asked the system to call up the data, I'll go, the trust value has risen to 5!

Still playing a fart show, we must celebrate.

He quickly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, suppressed the corner of his mouth, cleared his throat and said seriously, "I know you are a good boy, you didn't mean it."

"But if there is a next time, I will do the same."

Xing Sen frowned and was about to speak when Fang Zhuo took the medicine box from his hand and walked out.

The room without much decoration became even colder because of the man's departure.

He stood in the middle of the room, and it took him a long time to get back on the bed.

The scent on the pillow smelled very good, and it belonged to another person. Xing Sen turned over and closed his eyes. A picture of a man tightly protecting him in his arms appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't shake it away.

Fang Zhuo squinted on Xing Sen's bed for a while, and couldn't fall asleep when he returned to his room. He looked at the time and it was 05:30, and it was almost dawn.

He got up, changed his clothes, and went for a run.

I ran until dawn, drove out of the villa area, walked around the city center, and came back with breakfast.

Mother Lu was going to have a beauty sleep, and Lu Yan was still exercising in the gym, so Fang Zhuo went to the second floor.

This point happened to be the time for Xing Sen to wake up and get ready for school.

Fang Zhuo knocked on the door outside, but seeing no one answered, he opened the door and walked in.

Looking around the room, Xing Sen was not there, so he listened with his ears up, oh, it's in the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was ajar, Fang Zhuo leaned on the door frame, poked his head in, and found that Xing Sen was actually washing his underwear.

After wearing it for several worlds, it was the first time he saw the protagonist washing his underwear himself, which was really strange.

Xing Sen felt uncomfortable being stared at by those eyes, he scrubbed faster, and said in a stiff tone, "Is there something wrong?"

Fang Zhuo smacked his lips and said with a teasing smile, "I bought breakfast for you, go downstairs to eat quickly, and I will take you to school after eating."

"Oh." Xing Sen said, "Understood, you go down first."

Not only did Fang Zhuo not leave, but instead he walked into the bathroom, hugging Xing Sen's shoulder fiercely, with "I'm from here" written all over his face.

"Why be shy? These are normal physiological needs. Dad understands."

Xing Sen didn't know what to think of, he pushed him away like an electric shock, and repeated: "You go down first."

"Okay, okay, I'll go first, you wash slowly, don't worry." Fang Zhuo shook his head helplessly, and walked out with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He saw it just now, the little boy's ears were so red that they were about to burn.

Innocent boy or something, so cute.