They all want to save me [Transmigration Book]

Lin She stood on the spot, looking down at Kong Han getting farther and farther away, and the figure under the streetlight stretched and shortened until it disappeared completely.

Quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, only Lin She and his adoptive father were left in the corridor.

Lin She tried to retract the hand that touched his adoptive father just now, but was grabbed by the man backhand. The force of the confinement was so strong that he almost broke his wrist. The adoptive father sighed faintly, and tightly grabbed his hand to go upstairs.

"We should go back too."

The corridor at night was very quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear his own breathing and accelerating heartbeat. The closer he got to the door, the more Lin She felt the chill that penetrated his bones and the feeling of vomiting in his throat.

【Host, are you okay? 】

06, who had been hidden in his brain, asked Lin She hesitantly. He was a little... worried about Lin She's state.

Lin She took a breath silently, trying to calm down the rising fear in his heart at this moment,

【fine. 】

100% sync rate and that's it.

The distance from the corridor to home was not long, they stopped, Lin She watched his adoptive father stop on the third floor, took out the key, and opened the door.

"click"

The sound of unlocking made Lin She tremble slightly.

His right wrist was pulled vigorously. Lin She came in with a pale face. He watched the door shut in despair and numbly. His adoptive father turned on the light. At this moment, his ordinary figure looked like a terrifying huge monster with thick boundless Maliciously swooped in.

Lin She's face was pale, and his eyes widened in fear. He watched his adoptive father stretch out his hand and slowly caress his hair. He became more and more frightened, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

"Lin She, have you met any new friends?"

"No, he's not, he's not my friend."

The fear in his heart, Lin She shook his head in a panic, trying to explain clearly, "Today is...it's a coincidence, I was blocked at the entrance of the alley, he...he helped me, and he sent me back because he was afraid that I would be in danger."

"is it?"

The adoptive father murmured in a low voice, then raised his head again, "Then what's his name?"

Lin She didn't want to say it.

— can’t say either.

He knew that he must not let his adoptive father know Kong Han's name. If he didn't know, his adoptive father would just pour all his anger on him, and when the anger was over, Kong Han would be forgotten in a few days.

Lin She closed his mouth, lowered his head and remained silent.

The adoptive father's icy fingers gently touched the back of Lin She's neck, and then with increasing strength, he pinched Lin She's neck hard, knocking him to the ground, and the cold floor tiles collided with his head.

--one time,

— twice,

— three strokes,

The back of his head seemed to be howling, and the severe pain spread along the nerves to the surroundings of his body. The numb pain made Lin She's cheeks covered with cold sweat, and he clenched his teeth.

……pain

...it hurts

Lin She was covered in physiological cold sweat, his eyes were black and blurred.

Lin She resisted the survival instinct of struggling and resisting, and clumsily curled himself into a ball.

No, can't resist, you shouldn't resist him.

He is your adoptive father, your family, your benefactor, and the object of your confession and atonement.

It was he who gave you a worry-free material life and a home. It was his family who adopted you from the orphanage and raised you selflessly for so many years so that you would not become a homeless wretch.

It was his wife who pushed you away in the car accident and you survived.

It was you who made him lose his wife and home, it was you who made him like this.

It's your fault, it's all your fault.

You are guilty and you have to atone.

You should not rebel, you should not resent.

But...it really hurts!

It was as if some cold liquid had slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground along his temples.

In a trance, the cold and bloody hand was getting closer and closer, and finally landed on his cheek, then pulled his forehead hair back fiercely, and the other hand almost cut off Lin She's arm,

Lin She regained a bit of consciousness in the sharp pain, his head was forced to lift up, the severe pain tore his nerves, he was numb from the pain, and the dim and yellow halo shook round and round It fell into the eyes, causing a burst of dizziness.

In front of him was the hostile face of the adoptive father, his voice was far and near, with a unique coldness,

"what is his name?"

Lin She closed his eyes slightly, still silent, hearing his adoptive father sigh helplessly,

"It's capricious."

The head was thrown down, the elbow was stepped on, and the force exerted on it was increasing, the bones were creaking, and the flesh seemed to be peeled off violently.

"Lin She, do you remember what I said? Say it!"

This time when Lin She spoke, he nodded tremblingly, his pale lips trembling, "Remember, don't get close to anyone."

"But you didn't do it." The adoptive father wiped the cold sweat for Lin She, his movements were gentle, but his voice was filled with extreme disgust,

"You are really selfish. You know that if you get too close to others, I will hurt you and your friends uncontrollably, but you still can't remember, and you always want to do something. How do you Can you be so selfish? Lin She, you have harmed so many people, people like you don't deserve friends."

"Sure enough, I have already said that a person like you is hopelessly corrupt from the bottom of his heart, rotten!"

Dense black spots have already begun to appear in Lin She's field of vision. Compared with the pain that people are accustomed to physically, which makes people think that they will die immediately in the next second, it is more of mental pain and despair.

—Yes, it was all his fault.

——They were all his fault.

"...Yes," Lin She, who was almost in a semi-comatose state, murmured softly and painfully, and fell powerlessly on the cold floor following the strength of his adoptive father, curling up into a ball, "It's all my fault."

"No, you don't know at all, you are lying to me, and you are lying to me again."

I don't know which sentence hit the adoptive father, the man's originally elegant face suddenly became distorted and angry, his eyes were red,

The movement that had stopped suddenly intensified, he kicked Lin She fiercely, and the extremely hard leather shoes fell on Lin She like a storm,

"Why are you disobedient, why are you always disobedient."

"Why don't you listen to me, a filthy and disgusting person like you should hide in the gutter to rot, and you deserve friends."

"Speak...speak...you tell me...are you wrong, say."

The chill from the cold ground slowly penetrated into Lin She's bones, forcing Lin She to wake up from the semi-conscious state, and the sharp and dull pain made Lin She curl up.

I'm used to it, I'm used to it.

It will end, it will end.

Lin She even had the time to think wildly in the pain. Today's men seem to be a little bit more crazy. They don't know what kind of stimulation they received outside.

In the next few days, I had to wear long sleeves to cover these scars.

Fortunately, the man did not lose his mind enough to pinch his neck, otherwise, wearing a high collar in summer will definitely make others suspicious, and it will be very hot,

The hair on the back of the head is long enough to cover the wound, but I still need to apply a hot towel for a while. I don't know if it is bleeding, but I always feel severe pain and a little dizzy.

After a while, check to see if there is any blood left on the floor. If there is, it needs to be cleaned up.

The right arm must have been severely pinched, and it hurts when you move it. You need to apply a hot compress. It seems that there is still some ointment from last time, and he hid it in the cabinet. You must quickly restore the flexibility of your right arm, or you can go to class Sometimes I can't take a pen to take notes.

This time, the injury was more serious. I also had to ask the teacher for leave for morning exercises. If the teacher didn't approve, I could only skip class. However, I would probably be even more disgusted.

After an unknown amount of time, the man was finally tired. Lin She watched him squatting in front of him in a daze, grabbed his forehead hair again, and forced him to hold his head high.

Lin She could only see the man's bloodshot and hostile eyes in his hazy vision.

The fine pain in the scalp was transmitted to the cranial nerves, Lin She saw his own hair on the ground in his blurred vision, and he was a little dazed thinking, it seems that when the blood stains are cleaned up later, these hairs should not be forgotten, and he must pay attention Can't pull any of them off.

But this is not a small difficulty for him who is a little unconscious now. It seems that after cleaning in a while, the first thing to do when he wakes up tomorrow morning is to clean and check again, and he must be careful not to wake up the man .

The only good news is that the injury seems to be within the tolerable range, which makes Lin She a little happy.

No need to ask for leave.

Now that the studies are heavy and the teachers have a lot of homework, taking a leave of absence may not keep up with the progress of the study, and no one in the class is willing to help him make up for the missed courses. Lin She can only do his best and think of all kinds Only by finding a way to make up for the time wasted by the man can I barely keep up with the progress of the course.

Not asking for leave is the greatest good news for Lin She.

"Lin She, good boy, will you hate me if I hit you?" The man seemed to have regained his composure, and his face had regained his elegance and gentleness. He asked in a soft tone,

Lin She, who was forced to look up, said in a low voice, "No."

"Then why didn't you call me?" the man continued.

Lin She flinched instinctively before softly saying, "Father."

"Very well, Lin She, you have to remember that it's your fault that I became like this. I could have had a perfect and happy family, right, but because of you, my home was destroyed, my My wife died, it's all because of you, but even so, I'm still willing to adopt you, take care of you, let you go to school, I treat you so well, but you still try to piss me off, you say, is it your fault ?”

"It's my fault." Lin She lowered his head, feeling very guilty.

"Since you were wrong, why didn't you apologize?" The man stared at Lin She displeased and sternly.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

While carefully watching the man's face, Lin She apologized in a low voice. It was not until a hint of encouraging smile appeared in the man's eyes that Lin She allowed himself to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

He knew that the man had exhausted his anger today.

Sure enough, the adoptive father stood up and loosened the shackles on Lin She, and touched Lin She's forehead hair soaked in cold sweat as if rewarding him, "Very good, I will clean up this place in a while, Dad is already very tired from work today, so why don't you leave?" To educate you, you have to learn to be more sensible, and don't let Dad worry so much next time, okay?"

"Okay Dad." Lin She's trembling response made the man very satisfied.

The man didn't say much, and entered the bedroom, only Lin She was left lying on the ground in the empty living room.

After the nerves were relaxed, Lin She curled up into a ball as if the nerves had been peeled off and put into boiling oil. The severe pain made Lin She curl up, his forehead pressed against the cold floor, trying to relieve the painful pain. There were waves of vomiting in his chest, and his pale face It was covered in cold sweat, and the hair on his forehead was sticking together in a mess.

The lights outside the windows began to go out one by one.

I don't know how long it took before Lin She regained a little consciousness. The dazzling light above his head made him turn his face away. After a long delay, Lin She stood up and walked into the bathroom, skillfully and numbly cleaning up the blood stains in the living room.

[Host, how are you... how? ] 067 poked his head out cautiously.

Lin She swallowed bloody saliva, his face distorted due to the injury, "Look at the results."

A gray progress bar was projected in front of Lin She's eyes,

[Progress of miserable youth: blackening value 20]