The old monster loves the poor monk

The bed in the hotel is bouncy and soft, and there is hot water for bathing. After taking a bath, Kong Ming came out and lay down on the bed, intending to have a good sleep. As soon as Kong Ming lay down, Shen Yining, who was looking at the screen of his mobile phone on the next bed, asked him: "What's your next plan of action?"

"Action plan? No." Kong Ming answered simply.

Shen Yining asked: "Didn't you want that orc in the Internet cafe to help you?"

Kong Ming felt that Shen Yining's words were strange: "Beastman? We didn't see monsters today."

Shen Yining changed the way of speaking: "It's the person you were looking for in the Internet cafe today."

Kong Ming said: "Oh, him, Wu Duyin said that we want him to join us." Kong Ming told everything honestly: "Wu Duyin said, there are four people in total, and he is the first one."

Shen Yining asked: "Then go to him tomorrow?"

Kong Ming straightened the quilt and covered himself neatly: "I don't know, Wu Duyin didn't say that he shouldn't go, let's have a good rest." After speaking, he slid down into the quilt.

To be able to not worry about tomorrow's affairs at all, Shen Yining likes the style of this gang very much.

Shen Yining asked again: "Wu Duyin's weapon is the compass? Then what is your weapon?"

Kong Ming reached out and tapped his left eyelid, and yawned: "My weapon is in my eyes, but I still don't know how to use it."

After speaking, Kong Ming retracted his hands under the quilt, and fell asleep hazily.

Shen Jining put down his phone, got up and turned off the light, the screen turned on again in the dark, he was used to reading a book before falling asleep.

In the darkness, Mo Hun was lying empty in the pile of clothes thrown at the foot of the bed, his red eyes staring at the bulge under the quilt.

Except for the extraordinary talent brought from reincarnation, even the mirror cannot be driven, Kong Ming does not have the majesty of King Ming, even if he is King Ming, he is no longer qualified to be the Demon King after reincarnation.

He has never seen any demon kings. When he cultivated into a demon, there were already no gods and demons in the world. He didn't know that the world had already closed the door of the six paths until he met his master.

Mo Hun lay down meandering, he is the only big demon in the world after the closure of the six realms, King Ming's position, as long as the master doesn't stop him, maybe he can give it a try after the master is disappointed with King Ming.

Afterwards, Wu Duyin did not give any instructions. The three of them went out to eat and go shopping every day. Wu Duyin was completely immersed in the charm of money. Except for practicing in front of the compass in the room, the rest of the time was spent on buying snacks , to buy clothes, Wu Duyin and Kong Ming each paired a Nokia, Wu Duyin’s is a slider, Kong Ming’s is a straight one, when buying a mobile phone, Kong Ming and Wu Duyin found that there are Nokias like Shen Yining A mobile phone with a whole screen that can be touched directly with hands. Although Shen Yining doesn't care about money at all, they still feel very painful when they see the price tag and give up.

The three of them also went to the game hall, and the three of them beat the slot machines together all night, and beat Street Fighter in a hurry.

Wu Duyin's favorite is Chun Li, Kong Ming's favorite is the strongest man, and he thinks he looks the toughest, Shen Yining can play any character, not one or two levels higher than the two of them, Every time it took turns to PK, Kong Ming was beaten very badly, and Shen Yining would give way to Wu Duyin every time, so Kong Ming was the only one whose record was blown from the beginning to the end.

The three of them had basically forgotten about Lin Caijun. With money and the opportunity to have fun, they went to find the best restaurant in the ghost town together, and ate in the cafeteria until they had diarrhea the next day.

To organize a birthday party for Wu Duyin, Shen Jining paid for it, and Kong Ming tried his best to fill the hotel lobby with pink balloons, order a huge three-tiered cake, and distribute the cake to the passing guests. A group photo of people grimacing with the huge, clean cake tray.

In the middle of the night, Wu Duyin couldn't sleep because he ate too much cake and accumulated food. In the middle of the night, they went crazy to climb the mountain to absorb the essence of the moon. After climbing the mountain, they felt that it was a pity not to watch the sunrise, and the three of them trembled on the mountain again. Frozen all night waiting for the sunrise. At the moment when the sun came out, the red clouds that were layered for thousands of miles were blurred in different shades, and the golden light shone down from the gaps in the clouds. Wu Duyin raised the rotating compass to pause the time, and urged Shen Yining quickly took photos of such a beautiful scene as Hongyun Phnom Penh.

Landscape photos, single photos, group photos, after all the photos were taken, Wu Duyin retracted the compass, the sun continued to rise, and the angle of the golden light continued to rise.

Going down the mountain and going back to the hotel to lie down, Kong Ming was so sleepy that he fell asleep. The phone ding-dong woke him up from a half-dream. When he opened the phone, it was a MMS message sent to him by Shen Jining, which contained the scenery of Hongyun Phnom Penh and the photos of the three of them. There is also a group photo.

Kongming looked at the bright smiles of the three of them under the scenery of Hongyun and Phnom Penh. The three of them would somehow do things that only fools would do when they got together, stupid and crazy.

But very happy.

Kong Ming put down his phone and fell into a drowsy sleep.

And Lin Caijun, who was imprinted by Wu Duyin, has been even crazier these two days, a kind of craziness he never thought of in his life.

After escaping from the Internet cafe, he went to school and shared his fantasy experience in the Internet cafe with his tablemate in shock.

His tablemate is a tall, skinny guy with a rough mouth. They all call him Ma Gan. Ma Gan looked Lin Caijun up and down and said: "You are dazzled by playing games. Since you want to play games, just concentrate on playing games." , Don’t waste time reading fantasy novels.”

"Fuck you, I really saw it, that light flew into my body in a flash." Lin Caijun swears by his memory.

"Swish again, I swish twice, then you are going to die now or something, hurry up and leave your last words, the monthly subscription fee is 20 yuan, and the annual subscription fee is 100 yuan, I will keep it for you, and I will definitely follow you after you die The arrangements are handed over to your parents."

Caijun became more sober when he mentioned Qian Lin: "Yeah, I don't seem to have any discomfort."

Ma Gan sneered: "You are about to feel uncomfortable. The monthly exam results are out today, and it will be the head teacher's class soon. You actually came back to hit the gun."

The people at the front and back tables laughed, and looked at Lin Caijun and teased: "Immortal, you have stepped on this point too well."

Lin Caijun, nicknamed Shenxian, is one of the few strange people in their class. The biggest legend is that he has an unsurpassed record of skipping classes. He has always been a dragon in the class. The Chinese teacher taught him half I only met him once during the semester, and the Chinese teacher narrowed his eyes slightly at him on the second meeting, and slowly read: "I didn't see anything in this cloud and mist, suddenly a person came, suddenly Disappeared again, Shenlong sees the head but does not see the tail, it turned out to be a god who borrowed the way."

The whole class was stunned, and after the coldness passed, the whole class laughed for two weeks. Since then, Lin Caijun has been nicknamed a skipping fairy.

Lin Caijun hurriedly stood up with his schoolbag in his hand, ignored the yelling and scolding of the stick, stepped on the table and jumped out: "Then I have to leave quickly."

After walking to the corridor, the class bell rang. The head teacher was walking in with a geography book, and bumped into Lin Caijun head-on in the corridor. The head teacher stared at Lin Caijun with wide eyes: "Rare guest, rare guest, It's not easy to meet you once."

Lin Caijun looked away in embarrassment, turned around and walked back into the classroom. The head teacher followed behind Lin Caijun. Everyone saw Lin Caijun being escorted in by the head teacher, and burst into laughter.

The head teacher gave the class first, and left 15 minutes before the end of get out of class to talk about the results of the monthly exam.

At the bottom of this month is Lin Caijun, who has remained unchanged for thousands of years. The head teacher has long wanted to talk about him, but unfortunately he has not seized the opportunity before, but this time it was Lin Caijun who ran into the gun himself.

After briefly talking about the changes in the results of the top ten, and encouraging the students whose rankings fell, Lin Caijun was immediately called up to be a target.

"Can you tell me what exactly you want to do?"

"I won't talk about you lowering the average score of our class. Can you feel even a little bit of value and meaning in your life? Are you worthy of the money your parents let you study?"

"If you spent the money to go out, you can still only be a worker. It's just a high school diploma. If you do the math, you can't even compare with a junior high school student."

......

No matter what he says about himself, Lin Caijun, the whole class is watching his play. He will never give others a chance to watch him lively in this play, let alone being said to hurt his self-esteem. Not even a frown.

Anyway, he just stood around like that, and he can talk about it for a lifetime.

Back home, the poor lighting and the glass full of oily smoke made the house gray. Stacked cardboard boxes filled the narrow aisle with the sundries that were reluctant to be thrown away. Grayish yellow, here and there on the walls are small stains accumulated over the years.

Lin Caijun hadn't put on his slippers until he stepped on the porch when he heard his mother's terrifying voice yelling heart-piercingly: "Tell me what you have done for this family, tell me, I see you can What to say, I am doing everything, do you have the face to tell me?"

Dad and mom were arguing again, dad blushed and stared at mom: "It's all because of marrying a woman like you, what kind of life are you living? You have to wash the dishes when you wash the dishes, and the dishes will stink when you put them there. Have you heard it said thousands of times? What kind of wife do other people live? Look at what I lived when I married you Day?!" Seeing Lin Caijun walking in, Father Lin seized the weight and immediately reprimanded Mother Lin: "Do you know that today is the day when the monthly exam results are released? You don't know at all, and you don't care about the child at all. "

Lin's mother stared at her slovenly and embarrassing son angrily: "Why should I care about this bastard? He's just messing around. It's like he didn't go to school. After graduating from high school, he hurried out to work and earn money by himself. Don't even think about staying at home. Eat and drink for free."

Lin's father held on to Lin's mother's words: "Look, look, it's because of you that our family is like this. If you had taught Caijun well when he was young, how could he be such an asshole!"

Lin Caijun's experience today was more exciting than a roller coaster. He first ran into a supernatural event, and then was caught and humiliated by the class teacher. He still hadn't calmed down yet, and now he encountered them arguing in his name again, and his heart was on fire. There was a burst of rushing: "The two of you have been together, are you embarrassed to quarrel?"

Lin Caijun's words immediately united Lin's father and Lin's mother: "Your skin is itchy, right?"

"How do you talk? You want to be cleaned up when you grow up so big, don't you?"

The door lock clicked, and a girl cautiously walked into the room with her head. Seeing the three people who were arguing again, she immediately pulled her face away, walked past the three without hesitation, and went straight into her room indifferently. , When she got to the room, she threw down her schoolbag expressionlessly, lay on the bed and took out the "Huahuo" borrowed by her classmate from the schoolbag, and opened the pages to look at the exquisite illustrations and text inside.

There was already so much noise outside the room that the roof was about to be knocked off, she simply covered her ears with her hands, and only put them down while flipping through the pages of the book.

Lin Caijun's anger had already reached its peak, and he also felt that his parents' anger was about to reach its peak. His instinct of avoiding disaster allowed him to slam the door and leave before Lin's father and Lin's mother were about to make a move.

It was getting dark outside, Lin Caijun walked aimlessly in the neighborhood for a while, and touched his trouser pocket after his anger subsided a little, luckily there was still some money in it, and he could still go to the Internet cafe tonight overnight.

There are games and instant noodles in the Internet cafe, and you can sleep in your bed all night when you are tired. If you say that he is not good at this or that, he is a trash, then he will do what they wish, and he doesn't care, just treat him as a trash.

Anyway, no one expected anything from him, and he muddled along and didn't feel sorry for anyone.

Anyway, it's rubbish, let it rot as they wish, or die outside.

Lin Caijun was full of resentment, it was the first time he thought of the word death, this meaningless life, it would be good if he could leave some shock and remorse to those who looked down on him, thinking that they might die when he died Finally, he regretted the things that had hurt him, and said sorry to him silently at night when he couldn't sleep with a sense of guilt in his heart.

Lin Caijun's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the word "sorry".

As soon as this idea appeared, it grew like a weed in spring. Maybe he could really try this way, even if he failed to commit suicide, it would be enough to scare them.

After surfing the Internet tonight, kill yourself tomorrow morning.

Lin Caijun roughly made a time plan for suicide, and hurried to the Internet cafe. Then he had to say goodbye to the brothers in the tribe tonight, and his account could also be reserved for the brothers to play.

Just as he was thinking about how to arrange his only inheritance, Lin Caijun saw a strange small wooden basin on the road about two meters in front of him. Lin Caijun stepped forward and looked down. It was an oval wooden basin. The small one can't be used as a bathtub for a child, at most it can be used for a baby, and there is a small swaddling towel inside.

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It won't develop into a horror movie, don't worry about watching it~