Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Zhu Shoucheng's scalp was numb, his hair stood on end, and his swelling passion cooled down quickly under the blade, turning into cold sweat, gushing out from his pores.

"Xiao...Xiaochi..." Zhu Shoucheng trembled, "What are you going to do?"

Inexplicably, the fish with rolling eyes that he caught that day appeared in front of his eyes.

The fish that thought it had bitten off the fragrant bait had its lips cut by the iron hook, and was thrown ashore, and finally became a dish covered with spices.

Chi Xiaochi asked softly: "I should be the one asking. Teacher, what do you want to do?"

The inquiry was as soft as a whisper.

While inquiring, the blade also stuck to Zhu Shoucheng's body, and the blade moved left and right on his three-piece suit.

This was Zhu Shoucheng's favorite flirting position in the past. He liked to see the confused and ashamed expressions of the little boys when he did it.

However, now, from Chi Xiaochi's pupils, he saw himself dripping with cold sweat and looking like a living ghost.

Zhu Shoucheng's face was pale, and he didn't dare to act rashly: "Xiaochi, this is a misunderstanding..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "There is no misunderstanding. I am looking for you."

Zhu Shoucheng wanted to explain, but a wave of inhuman pain quickly passed over his head, causing Zhu Shoucheng to let out a wild scream of losing his mind.

...he really stabbed in?

How dare he?

Zhu Shoucheng couldn't believe it, but the pain in his body would not deceive him.

It was as if he had been thrown into a swarm of crazy hornets between his crotch, the pain made him roll straight to the ground, bumping his head on the ground.

His legs spasmed crazily, he forgot how to call for help, and there were intermittent pains in his throat, like a live pig whose hair had been scalded in hot water.

Zhu Shoucheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he arched his body forward like a bug, moaning and trying to crawl out of the bedroom for help.

However, a foot stepped on his back and stomped the worm on the sole of his foot.

Pain can make a man crazy like a beast, and it can make him weak like a puddle of mud.

Zhu Shoucheng is the latter.

Not all villains have the courage to fight with their backs.

He didn't have any courage to resist. With trembling lips, he turned his head and looked at Chi Xiaochi who was against the light.

The tears distorted his vision, making Chi Xiaochi look like a terrifying ghost.

When the wound touched the floor, Zhu Shoucheng writhed in pain, turned sideways, rubbed his hands nervously on his chest, and assumed a begging posture: "Xiaochi, let me go, I didn't mean it, please forgive me!" I..."

Chi Xiaochi's response to him was to use the blood-stained paper knife to pierce his half-missed organ, allowing the blade to stab straight into the floor.

Zhu Shoucheng's mind suddenly went blank with pain, and he lost all control over his limbs, and collapsed on the ground, his teeth chattering.

He thought he might die.

The son is not in the country, and he has not received any courier or letters recently, so he may not be discovered until his body stinks and his body is covered with flies.

At that time, the ugliness of his death will spread throughout the building, even to the school.

His legs were bare, his belly was turned over, and the most important parts were cut away from his body, like a frog that was disembowelled in biology class.

People say that after death, there is no need for floods.

But when death is imminent, humans are seldom so chic.

The huge sense of emptiness and panic overwhelmed Zhu Shoucheng, his bones itched and chilled, so cold that he wanted to cry loudly.

He was choked by his own tears and came back to his senses.

In reality, he has already howled hoarsely: "Come here!! Help!! Killed someone..."

However, he forgot what time it is.

It was the time he carefully chose after numerous on-site inspections.

During this time period, there was no one in the building who could help him.

Even if someone...

When Zhu Shoucheng was almost overwhelmed by the feeling of suffocation, Chi Xiaochi's addition was the last straw for him at the right time: "...you keep calling, even if you want to call the police, the phone lines are broken now .”

The double physical and psychological torture made Zhu Shoucheng roll his eyes.

But the strange thing is that he couldn't faint no matter what.

With an extremely sober brain, with sharp nerves to every end, with impotent rage, he begged, cried for mercy, and cursed.

But nothing could shake Chi Xiaochi in front of him.

He calmly performed an unscientific operation without anesthesia, and slowly removed the things he thought should be removed by the roots, leaving nothing for him.

Whether it was due to severe pain or despair, Zhu Shoucheng's limbs and muscles were paralyzed, and he didn't have any strength to resist.

He was like a bastard shell made of iron, attracted to the ground by the huge geomagnetic field, watched as Chi Xiaochi collected the cut things, randomly picked a large blue and white bowl from the cabinet, and threw his parts into the bowl, It was then poured into the juicer where he usually makes juices for the kids.

The roar seemed to stir Zhu Shoucheng's mind.

Zhu Shoucheng opened his mucus-filled eyes dejectedly, watching Chi Xiaochi's black patterned foot stepping towards him step by step, opened the drawer, took out a candy, and stuffed it from his slightly opened mouth. go in.

When the sweet fragrance of candies permeated the air, Zhu Shoucheng finally got his wish and passed out.

……

Zhu Shoucheng suddenly sat up.

The trail of the setting sun swept in from the window, just falling on the edge of the bed.

He slept all afternoon?

It was just a dream?

Zhu Shoucheng was only in a trance for a moment, and the real severe pain in the dream bit his brain hard like a poisonous snake.

Zhu Shoucheng yelled and rolled over from the bed.

Stains of a human figure were wet on the bed sheet, and his pants were soaked in warm liquid, giving off a faint pungent smell.

Zhu Shoucheng tore off his trousers like crazy, and found that he had all the parts, and everything was not bad. He was relieved, but still horrified.

How could he have such a strange dream?

Zhu Shoucheng had a tendon in his calf and walked aimlessly around the room.

There is no Chi Xiaochi's homework book on the table, the chair he often sits on is leaning against the door, there is no shortage of mung bean popsicles in the refrigerator, and the dishes and juicer are placed where they should be.

After seeing the juicer, Zhu Shoucheng was shocked at first, and then he finally woke up.

Yes, it is a dream.

He vaguely remembered that when he was taking a nap, the electricity in the whole building was cut off.

So how could Chi Xiaochi be able to drive the juicer?

But the aftermath of this dream was too great, even if he figured it out, Zhu Shoucheng's whole body was still sticky, from his stomach to his little tongue, it was like insects were crawling.

He staggered to the public restroom, aimed at the sink where the mop was rinsed, and vomited up all the food he could spit out with a wow.

The dripping acid water burned his esophagus with severe pain.

Zhu Shoucheng clenched his fists and hammered the yellow tiles hard.

What the hell is this dream? !

But soon, he found something that made his eyes straight.

—and in his vomit, there was a toffee with teeth marks, not even digested, just lying there whole.

Zhu Shoucheng's eyes straightened, he took a few steps back slowly, opened his newly changed pants again, and looked inside.

...Crazy, I must be crazy.

Zhu Shoucheng wiped his bitter mouth, and got out of the toilet in a panic.

Each family has added human language and TV sound, and in the public kitchen at the other end, the spatula collides with the bottom of the pot, creating a loud melody.

Fortunately, there was no one in the corridor at this time, otherwise, Zhu Shoucheng's miserable green face like a wild ghost would have scared people.

Zhu Shoucheng didn't dare to look sideways, and hurried to the front of his house, and found that the door that had been half-hidden just now was blown shut by the wind, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and immediately raised his hand to fumble for the key in a flowerpot on one side .

From the corner of his eyes, he saw the slightly rusted iron door of Chi's house next door, his chest froze, feeling disgusted as if he had eaten a dead fly, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the completely opposite direction——

Chi Xiaochi was wearing the vest and shorts he had seen in his dream, standing on the stairs on the second floor.

He stood quietly, holding a small bag of chicken cakes in his left hand, and a mung bean popsicle in his right hand.

As if noticing Zhu Shoucheng's pale face instantly, Chi Xiaochi licked off the pea-green sugar juice from his lips, and tilted his head to look at him suspiciously.

With a buzzing sound in Zhu Shoucheng's head, he stretched out his hand to support the wall, and his legs were instantly filled with greasy cold sweat.

Chi Xiaochi on the opposite side showed a puzzled look in his eyes, and he took a few steps forward.

Zhu Shoucheng clamped his legs, stepped back hastily, and fumbled for the key in the flower pot.

"Teacher." Chi Xiaochi's clear and youthful voice reached his ears, causing him to tremble violently, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Keys, where are the keys? !

Chi Xiaochi approached step by step, and said, "Didn't you agree to study at three o'clock in the afternoon? I went to knock on your door, but you didn't open it."

When his fingertips touched the familiar icy coldness, Zhu Shoucheng felt redeemed, and he handed the key into the keyhole with trembling hands.

"Teacher, you are not young anymore, you should pay attention to your body..."

While talking, Chi Xiaochi got closer.

The door opened with the sound of the key. Zhu Shoucheng turned his head and found that Chi Xiaochi was standing quietly by the screen door on the right side of his body.

... There is only a layer of veil between him and him.

Zhu Shoucheng threw himself into the room and closed the door with a bang.

Chi Xiaochi knocked on the door outside: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Shoucheng leaned against a thin door, and his newly changed clothes were once again drenched in cold sweat.

He tried his best to make his voice sound a little more normal: "I'm sorry, the teacher has a little cold today, and I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"Ah..." Chi Xiaochi said, "Then Mr. Zhu, pay attention to rest, I'll come back tomorrow."

The pleasant boyish voice in the past is now a small knife that is slowly sharpened against Zhu Shoucheng's teeth.

"... Teacher, see you tomorrow."

The sound of footsteps outside the door sounded again, followed by the rustling sound of keys being picked out, and the door next door was opened and closed again.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of closing the door that Zhu Shoucheng let out a sharp breath, and stretched out his hand to grab the light cord.

The tungsten filament in the bulb dimmed for a while, then slowly lit up.

Standing under the bright light, Zhu Shoucheng's whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He frantically tore off the bed sheet that he stained, threw it into a mess in a ball, and picked up the dirt-stained pants that he took off just now, checked the front and back, and made sure that there was nothing on it. With a little bit of blood, he sat down at the foot of the bed dejectedly, as if his spirit had been emptied.

Zhu Shoucheng had no energy left to count the candies stored in the bedside table.

Because he found a fresh candy paper with corned rice paper in the gap between the bedside table and the bed.

Zhu Shoucheng thought blankly, what the hell is going on.

He himself began to wonder if he had eaten candy today.

Zhu Shoucheng grabbed his hair tightly and cursed hard.

And in the place separated from him by a wall, "Chi Xiaochi" who lowered his head to make the bed, gradually changed his shape.

When he looked up at his watch again, his face had completely returned to its original appearance.

Lou Ying made Chi Xiaochi's bed, took his towel, confirmed that Chi Xiaochi's parents would come back in about 15 minutes, then closed the door again, and went downstairs with the chicken cake he just bought. Opened the door of his house.

Chi Xiaochi had been asleep on his bed for a long time.

He rested one hand on his stomach, wearing Lou Ying's sports vest, nestled loosely and comfortably in the cool summer quilt, and his fingertips exposed from the corner of the quilt were covered with wrinkles from the hot water.

What Chi Xiaochi did was very simple.

When Zhu Shoucheng invited him into the house and turned around to get mung bean popsicles, he stuck an advanced hypnosis card, an advanced dream-making card, and a hypnosis wake-up card on his back alternately.

Name: Hypnosis·Wake Up Card (Intermediate)

Duration: Set-up ready-to-use

Number of pieces: 1

Quality: excellent

Type: Disposable

Required redemption points: 5 points of regret

Introduction: To wake up a lover, one needs affectionate kisses; to wake up a child, one needs milk-flavored candies; to wake up a glutton, one only needs the aroma of cooked rice.

To put it bluntly, this card needs to set a fixed condition in order to wake up the person who has won the hypnosis card at a specific time.

And Chi Xiaochi's awakening condition for him is that he sleepwalks and then eats a candy stored in the bedside table.

When Zhu Shoucheng put down the popsicle and walked to the bedroom driven by drowsiness, Chi Xiaochi also got up and put the chair he had been sitting on back to its original position, taking After finishing her homework, she went to the bathroom to take a hot bath, knocked on Lou Ying's door, and fell asleep.

...During this period of time, every time he went to Zhu Shoucheng's house, Chi Xiaochi would take a thorough bath.

After Zhu Shoucheng's dream began, Chi Xiaochi fell asleep accompanied by his intermittent howling.

Probably because he had a good sleep and forgot that he had taken a bath. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Chi Xiaochi got up from the bed, maintained a half-sleepwalking state, took another bath, and went back to sleep steaming. .

Lou Ying put down the plastic bag containing the egg cake by the bed and sat on the bed.

The slight sag at the side of the bed disturbed Chi Xiaochi's dream a little. He opened his eyes and took a look at Lou Ying, then rolled to the inside of the bed, obediently giving up most of the bed to Lou Ying.

Lou Ying stared at him, feeling extremely soft in her heart.

He stroked Chi Xiaochi's forehead tenderly, once and for all.

Because he knew who it was, Chi Xiaochi lay on his back in a daze, letting him touch him.

After coaxing Chi Xiaochi for a while, Lou Ying did not go to bed to occupy his resting place, but folded all the clothes he had changed.

These are the clothes I just changed yesterday, so I don't need to wash them.

Lou Ying thought while folding the clothes, their plan can finally start.

I just don't know if Xiaochi will be willing to stay here for a while after the matter here is over...

Thinking about it, Lou Ying took his shorts, shook them, and was about to fold them, but felt a small hard thing in the small right pocket.

...a disk?

Lou Ying thought for a while, but she didn't remember that she or Chi Xiaochi had gone to the warehouse to exchange such stored items.

Its style is very ordinary, but judging from its huge memory, it is not a product of this era.

Out of curiosity, Lou Ying put the disk in her palm, trying to detect the information inside.

Encrypted? 32 bits?

After judging this, Lou Ying smiled.

32-bit password.

If you don't know the thinking of the person who set the password in the first place, it would be impossible to crack it.

Even if it is cracked at a frequency of one hundred milliseconds, the cracking time will start in half a lifetime.

Lou Ying was just about to put down the disk, but suddenly there was a burst of cutting pain in his head, which made Lou Ying's face change suddenly, and he put his hands on the edge of the bed indiscriminately, and let out a low "um".

He raised his head immediately to make sure if Chi Xiaochi had been woken up by him.

But Lou Ying's field of vision was quickly covered by distorted pictures that flashed rapidly, flickering on and off, and there were even intermittent noises, like an old movie with a damaged dribbling. Rolling in circles, pulling him, slowly sinking into the sea of ​​memory.

It wasn't until this time that Lou Ying discovered that the memory fragments of the original owner of the disk were attached to the disk at the beginning of its manufacture.

In his memory, perhaps his original idea of ​​designing the password remained.

In the first moment of immersion in the sea, Youdao couldn't see the shape of light and shadow floating in front of his eyes, and the voice he made was also vague: "...what's your name."

"My name is Lou Ying."

"age."

"16 is old."

"cause of death."

"...I don't know. It must have fallen from a building."

"..."

"..."

"The basic information is verified to be correct. Lou Ying, let me ask you, do you want to work for our system and get a chance to be reborn?"