After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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When they walked to the platform near the first floor, the light near the bottom stairs became better. It was the light coming in from the courtyard at the back door. The woman probably couldn't get out the front door, so she ran away from the back door.

Zhao Huayuan went out through the back door, and the courtyard became very dilapidated. The connection between the courtyard and the building was paved with a layer of cement, and the cement floor and the dirt floor were separated by a sealed sewer. Every household on this street throws unused old sofas, rotten chairs, rusty shelves, etc. into the courtyard behind, occupying a lot of land above the public sewer.

Zhao Huayuan stepped over the rubbish blocking the road and walked towards the end of the path.

300 meters away is the exit leading to the main road, which passes through the backyards of many families. The street where their homes live belongs to the inner street, which is completely opposite to the outer street along the river. The main hall on the first floor faces the northwest direction, and the The kitchen was built in the southeast. When Zhao Huayuan passed by, he could see the scenes in the kitchens of various households through the glass windows.

It was time for dinner, and every household was cooking. The black and yellow ventilation fans covered by the grease were turning rapidly, and the smoke came out from every house. Zhao Huayuan could smell the chicken, pork, etc. being cooked, and his stomach felt a little empty. .

The smell of food brought his sanity back, and he looked at his hand, which was a bloody knife.

He remembered again that he had killed someone.

At that time, he could have run away without killing people, but he still chose to stab the knife in.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that man's death. The other party's death was not a pity, and he was also a legitimate self-defense. He just knew that once a violent tendency started, it would easily intensify. Killing one person would kill the second person. It will be much easier, and then the third person, the fourth person...

He does not want to destroy his image in the eyes of Qisheng. He is not a person without evil thoughts. He does not know how many times he wants to imprison Qisheng in a room and kill some particularly annoying people. When he was young, he secretly I have tripped up many people, but in the eyes of Qisheng, I am considered a good person.

Qisheng likes himself because he is a "good person", so even if he has evil thoughts in his heart, he will hide it from the other party to find out.

He couldn't relax just because he was in the illusion of the system. The pleasure of killing the enemy was too strong and too real. He couldn't let himself indulge in it, and he had to prevent Qisheng from seeing himself here do.

He threw the fruit knife into a pile of weeds in the corner, and heard the sound of children playing in the distance. One of the little boys had a particularly high-pitched voice, shouting sharply, "Hit him!" and "Kill him!", The voices of a group of children followed suit.

Zhao Huayuan could clearly see who they were surrounding and beating.

For some reason, this scene made his blood surge. He stepped out of the backyard path, stepped on the pale yellow sandy slope where the children were, and angrily said, "What are you doing?"

The group of children turned around at the same time, with snotty noses, dirt on their faces, and one or two missing teeth. Seven or eight typical rural children focused their eyes on him without any fear, like they It's like being interrupted by an ignorant adult while carrying out some righteous punishment.

Zhao Huayuan looked at the figure in the middle of the group of children, the blue and white school uniform with several footprints left, the blue and white schoolbag with a broken zipper that leaked out of the stomach like a hole, and dropped books all over the floor. And the familiar figure curled up on the ground.

He didn't see his face, but Zhao Huayuan knew very clearly that the person being beaten up was himself—his childhood self.

"His mother, that bitch woman seduced my father, and he also seduced my girlfriend, what's wrong with me beating him?" The child who just yelled "beat him to death" put his hips on his hips, completely ignoring the presence of adults, and He kicked the person who was curled up on the ground, and then turned to ask the younger brothers for their opinions: "Should he hit him?"

The little brothers followed the big brother, feeling like Xiao Hei was helping the dog's legs, and they all shouted: "It's time to fight!"

Zhao Huayuan was furious.

He remembered, he was often beaten when he was a child, and he still couldn't remember what happened this time when the child didn't speak, and he held a grudge when he remembered it.

At that time, he was in elementary school, and a senior came out of nowhere, insisting that he seduced his girlfriend, but he had never heard of the girl's name mentioned by the other party. As for the green affair between his parents, Zhao Huayuan It doesn't matter.

However, this group of people didn't listen to his explanation at all, they started beating when they came up, and the most serious injury that year was thanks to them. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Huayuan would take revenge back, but the kid who took the lead actually transferred to another school after three days After leaving, his revenge plan did not have time to be implemented, so his memory is deep.

Now the child fell into his hands again.

The owner of the illusion seemed to sense his thoughts, and four large characters appeared on the walls of the residential buildings near Shatupo, which read "kill them" again.

And the children who were still arrogant just now changed their faces after the words appeared, all of them were panicked, and the leading boy who had stretched his neck with his hips a second ago also asked tremblingly, "You, what are you doing!"

Zhao Huayuan moved and looked at his hands again.

It didn't make any sense for him to do this movement, but the children thought he was going to do it. The leader was holding on because of his childish face. When he saw Zhao Huayuan move, he couldn't help but took two steps back. The boss was scared, and the rest of the younger brothers What's more, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

In Zhao Huayuan's hand was a solid red brick.

"Get lost." Zhao Huayuan said while holding a red brick, staring at the four brave children who were still here.

I don't know if it has aroused the rebellious thoughts of these children. The people who were still in high spirits just got up again after the other friends finished running. Although they are still a little embarrassed by the tall adults, they all agree Unannounced, they spread out around Zhao Huayuan, with their bodies leaning forward slightly. Once Zhao Huayuan made any abnormal movements, they would shoot out at his weak gap, obviously more experienced and organized than ordinary children in fighting.

Zhao Huayuan didn't want to fight with these children. On the one hand, he had grown up, and he had no time to avenge his childhood revenge. On the other hand, this illusion was clearly encouraging him to kill, and he didn't want to fall into a trap.

Qisheng must be looking for himself outside, he just needs to wait.

He walked towards the person curled up on the ground, and when he moved, a circle of children followed suit, but they were quite afraid of Zhao Huayuan, so they didn't rush forward.

Zhao Huayuan came to the side of the beaten child and kicked him with his heel: "Get up."

Cowardly, no matter what he looks like, the commotion has been going on for so long, and he has never gotten up to run away. He was not so stupid when he was a child.

There was no movement behind him, the person seemed to have grown on the ground, not moving at all, Zhao Huayuan was a little impatient, and turned to look at him.

However, this glance made Zhao Huayuan lose his mind for a moment.

The child was wearing a hat and curled up like a shrimp with his back facing him. Zhao Huayuan couldn't see his face clearly, but based on his figure and clothes and schoolbags, he subconsciously judged that this was his childhood self created by the illusion.

But at this moment, when he took a closer look, the facial features that seemed to be familiar to him, this face was clearly a child version of Xuanlong.

Zhao Huayuan had seen Xuanlong's face countless times in his dreams, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

The face of the child in front of him is rounder than that of the grown-up Xuanlong, and the lines of the nose and lips are softer, but the shape of the facial features is roughly the same.

At the moment when Zhao Huayuan was in a daze, the leading child seized the opportunity to bounce up like a hyena, hugged Zhao Huayuan's arm holding the brick and began to bite. The bite force of the child's teeth was surprisingly strong, and Zhao Huayuan's arm was hung by his whole body , was gnawed firmly again, and Brick almost lost his grip.

After the boss made a move, several other children rushed forward, and one of them wanted to take a bite like the boss, but in the next second, Zhao Huayuan grabbed his hair and threw it at the boss, and the two children's heads went "Bang!" Bumping into each other, knocking each other into stares.

It was not enough for Zhao Huayuan to hit the head of the second child as a weapon, and then hit the head of the leading child again. This time, it was not two heads that hit each other, but one head that hit the other. There was blood in the man's mouth immediately.

The leader's forehead was completely covered with blood from teeth knocking, his mouth was loosened, his eyes were half-closed, as if he had lost consciousness, and the one whose teeth hit his forehead was not relaxed, two teeth fell out immediately, and his mouth was full of blood , looked a little unconscious.

Zhao Huayuan found that his strength had improved a lot. Lifting a child with one hand was as easy as carrying a hollow humanoid model, and the sound similar to cracking walnuts when people's heads collided also made him happy. Fen.

I want to crush the heads of these children, I want to feel the pleasure of destroying things more.

Zhao Huayuan threw the delirious child in his hand to the ground, restrained the bloodlust welling up in his heart, and looked at the remaining two children.

The other two kids were also planning to fight in a team fight, but they didn't run as fast as the first two, and luckily they weren't as fast, otherwise they would have been beaten up like the first two until their parents didn't recognize them.

Seeing that Zhao Huayuan's eyes fell on him at this moment, they all trembled like chaff, shouting "Wait! I'll call my dad over here!" "Dead man, dead man!" while stepping back.

One of them didn't pay attention to the road conditions at all when he retreated, tripped over a stone, staggered and fell on the sleeping person on the ground, and when struggling to get up, he cursed "grass", and stepped on it with one foot. man's hand.

Suddenly the temperature of the whole world dropped eight degrees.

The color of "kill them" on the upper floor of the residents covered with gray cement became more and more vivid, and the killing intent that Zhao Huayuan had just suppressed grew wildly like weeds.

Trying to catch the fleeing child, cut off his legs, and crush his head.