Bang -

Finn with short blond hair knocked a thin black classmate to the ground.

Looking at the ugly black man's tearful fear, fern burst into laughter: "ha ha ha! Nigger! dog shit! Son of a bitch! Get out of here early! Don't let me see you in class again, or I'll kill you later

Fern's ferocious threat and ferocious face made the black man who fell on the ground terrified and could only curl up on the ground and shiver.

"Let me go Please sob

Fern, looking at the ugly, tearful look of the nigger, grew more disgusted for a moment.

"Get out of here Fern kicked the black man on the ground and hit the locker next to him.

Finally, sobbing, the Negro raised his head and revealed his half rotten face.

Maggots emerged from the cracks of his rotten left face, and his right face was rotten to reveal a row of pale teeth and blood red muscles. On the whole rotten face, only those black eyes were still staring at the fierce looking fern.

"But You have already killed me... " The voice of the black man, in a broken, hoarse voice.

Fern was shivering with cold as he looked at the face that aroused the deepest fear in human beings.

He was shaking, and every hair from the soles of his feet to his head was shouting danger.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie - yes, fern, have you not killed him?" A deep, terrible voice came from behind fern.

He couldn't restrain his fear, his pale brown eyes trembling and looked behind him.

A charred face appeared in front of fern's eyes. Two black eyes were facing his eyes, and they gave him a strange smile.

Ah ah ah!!!

Fern sat up from his bed in sweat, gasping in terror.

It must be the devil Morris Come back for revenge!

-- selected from nightmare

god world

A-level science fiction world fatal infection has been out of the detection network! Capture failed!

God looked at the red warning signs in the database, the huge data system began to run at high speed, trying to work out the solution.

Another small world broke away from the detection network, and its data link couldn't stop them from leaving, but it succeeded in finding a strange variable that led to the separation of these worlds.

Execute the anti-interference program -- the program has been executed

to detect again -- the variable has disappeared

the main god checked the program again and determined that the variable had disappeared, and then he assigned more tasks for the samsara.

Recently, with the separation of these high-level mysterious side worlds, some ordinary small worlds have also been out of the control of the God.

This has always been used to control the overall situation of the LORD God a little anxious, deeply felt what is meant by anxiety.

In order to make up for the loss, the LORD God assigned more tasks to capture more information about the small world, and the command of a supreme authority was transmitted to the central system of God.

The screen unfolded, and the supreme leader of the Federation, a middle-aged blonde, appeared on the screen.

"Lord God, send the latest colonial progress data."

After God sent the data quickly, the middle-aged blonde looked at the data sheet and frowned.

Now the cabinet election is the most critical time, and he does not want to give the public an impression of incompetence because of the data.

"Lord God, set the data to the highest authority, and no one except me is allowed to view it. Further open the props level of the reincarnation people, so that they can speed up their progress. In addition, the source of reincarnation should be expanded, which can no longer be limited to the death penalty criminals..."

The golden haired middle-aged man had a touch of cold in his soft eyes.

The command has been executed

the LORD God executed the command quickly.

Quack quack!

The crows outside the window were screaming incessantly, as if to foretell some misfortune.

Winter mornings are always in a bad mood, especially today, the whole town is covered with dark clouds, and the warm and warm sun can not penetrate at all.

"This damned weather, oh, can't I have a comfortable day! Shit! God A slovenly middle-aged man opened the curtain of his bedroom and swore at the gloomy weather today.

"Bastard! Get up and make breakfast for me

The middle-aged man walked out of the bedroom. After seeing the empty table, he turned and knocked on the door of the next bedroom.

BAM, BAM, bam!!!

"Not yet out to cook! I raise you this son of a bitch is to eat nothing! You son of a bitch The man scolded the people in the room with more and more dirty words, and knocked the door panel.Inside the door, the boy with black hair slowly put on his school uniform.

His face was almost transparent and almost bloodless.

This is a small but tidy bedroom.

There are several cheap cartoon posters on the wall to cover up the faded old wallpaper.

Next to the wall is a half new single bed. The thin quilt is neatly stacked on the bed, which makes the old sheets and pillows look better.

There is also a study desk in the small room. Books and pens are placed neatly. Even the most fastidious obsessive-compulsive patients can't pick out any mistakes.

On the right side of the room is a glass window with half hidden curtains, revealing the bad weather conditions today.

The young man tidied up the hair on his head and the broken hair scattered on his forehead. Then he picked up the schoolbag at the foot of the bed and walked to the door which was heavily knocked on.

Passing the desk, the young grandmother's green eyes stopped and looked at the letter written last night.

The envelope was folded so well that there was no crease on the surface.

Click - the door opens.

The middle-aged man grabbed the collar of the boy who came out of the door and asked: "little bastard! Why don't I open the door after knocking for so long! "

The boy looked at the man in silence. He was almost pulled away from the ground because of his thin and thin physique.

The man looked at the silent young man, more angry, the pair of deep green eyes staring at him, staring at his heart are cold.

The man scolded for a long time, but the boy still did not speak, as if deaf, or do not understand his abuse.

Finally, the man was so angry that he gave him a shove and angrily rebuked, "hurry up and cook for me! Damn it! If the priest didn't ask you to go to school, I would have sold you to old Kerry to do hard work. It's better for you to live for nothing

The boy was pushed to the door frame, and coughed by the merciless force.

This man is very weak and can't fight him for the time being.

This thought suddenly flashed in the young man's mind, as clear and deep as the lake, there was still no fear in his eyes.

In the past ten years, he didn't dare to resist his father's orders, just like Ben's.

But it's strange that since he was beaten by the school bully a month ago and fainted, he seems to have changed a lot. He is no longer afraid of many things, and has become more rational. His perspective on things has changed. He can even feel that many of his own ideas are naive or incorrect.

And, the strangest change is that he clearly has all the memories of the past, but somehow he feels that he is not him in the past.

But who could he be?

He is indeed an ordinary high school student named Zhou Yu.

It was very dark, but fortunately it didn't mean to rain. Zhou Yu skillfully cooked milk and bread, and fried a sun egg at the man's command.

Because the man hated him, the son of a woman who abandoned him, Zhou Yu was not allowed to eat at the table. He took a few pieces of bread for breakfast, and then hurried out of the room.

It was almost time for class, and the postman passed by the door.

Zhou Yu walked up quickly and handed out the letter in his pocket.

Tom, the postman with a long beard, shook his head regretfully in front of the delicate, thin half breed, and said, "Oh, dear Zhou, I told you that your letter can't be sent to the place, the address is wrong, and it has been returned several times Don't send it again. I won't take it again. No, it's just returned. "

Tom, the postman, took out a bundle of five or six envelopes from the mail cart and tied them neatly together with a rubber band.

“…… I see. Thank you Zhou Yu looked at the envelope in his hand, and his grandmother's green eyes were like a lake with countless stones thrown into it.

The five or six letters were returned to his hands, as they had been when they were sent out, and there was no crease on the yellow letter paper.

In the receiver's position, it was the name Morris samel, which he had once described. He put the envelope back in his schoolbag, and Zhou Yu walked forward with his head down, allowing his face to be covered by his long uncut black hair.

Morris was his best friend, but two weeks ago, he moved to the town next door and never heard from him.

Maybe this good friend is just what he thinks he is!

Zhou Yu thought like this, his beautiful green eyes were empty.

A month ago, he had thought about suicide, and the idea was very strong, almost put into action.

After that fainting, he understood why he wanted to commit suicide.He suffered from a serious mental illness - depression, and maybe something else, because he always felt that everyone in the town wanted to hurt him, so he was afraid to go out for a time.

Morris saved him.

Zhou Yu recalled Morris's blue pupil and his cheerful smile.

Maurice is a very cheerful person.

He is tall and likes to help the weak - for example, he was isolated by the whole class and other bottom students who were bullied.

Thanks to Morris's help, he was able to be sent to the infirmary in time for treatment.

From that awakening, he felt that there was a sense of peace and familiarity in Morris, as if he could not be afraid of any danger as long as Morris was by his side.

So, even if he was no longer afraid of bullying school bullies, he was still clinging to Morris.

And Morris didn't refuse his approach like he kept a distance from others.

In just two weeks, the relationship between the two men has improved so much that they can almost wear the same pair of trousers.

Because of this, Zhou Yu thought that they were the most important brothers of each other.

But this is not the case. Morris suddenly moved and left. He had a fight with him before leaving. The address given to him was also fake.

He sent so many letters that none of them was received.

The bell rang -

the preparatory bell rang, and Zhou Yu quickened his pace and entered the school.

When he came to his locker, Zhou Yu stopped.

The tidy lockers were painted with dirty curses and curses, just as they were a month ago.

"Dwarf week! Ha ha ha, it's so funny to see your dead face There was a sharp sneer.

Zhou Yu looked at him indifferently. It was Paul nayat, the schoolmaster with developed limbs and simple mind.

"I don't think you have any arrogant capital without Maurice that fool!" Paul, who was tall and strong, twisted his wrist and raised his fist the size of his sandbag.

But in his eyes, there was a little fear that he didn't know, and his eyes were dark.

Yes, Morris has been taken away by the gods. The devil is no longer here. Yes, last night's dream is just a dream!

Paul looked at the skinny Asian hybrid in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes.

If you beat up this guy Morris used to be, he'll be able to get rid of the fear he shouldn't have.

Paul was so convinced.

The author has something to say: the original plot is "menggui Street" and "silent mountain"

Jie Jie Jie is just a word to describe the voice of ghosts and monsters, which can make up for that kind of gloomy and terrible voice. Please don't worry about how to make this sound (funny)

Jie Jie is a Chinese word with the pronunciation of Ji é Ji é which means grass flourishing and high looking. Onomatopoeia, used to describe the villain's malicious laughter. Generally, it's the kind of laughter that evil people or monsters like to make. Selected from Baidu Encyclopedia.

Thank you for the land mines of MI Tu MI, dark Yang AI Yang, Ying Fei Cao Chang, Mo Mo Mo Shen Li ~ thank you for the mines of the little angels ~ thank you, momada ~ love you!

Little theater:

supernatural world consciousness: (sad and sighed) alas, the main God has been put back. It is said that it has a part to play, so it can't be brought by dogs immediately Dad is so sad.

Kazulu world consciousness: (raises a toasted God leg) look! I hid it in advance. It's not confiscated!

Supernatural world consciousness: (red heart in eyes. JPG) you are wonderful, old Ke! kiss you! (kiss)

future world consciousness: (yanbaba. JPG) I don't want to eat it!

Nightmare world consciousness: (takes out a lot of money and hands it to the future) here!

Future world consciousness: (staring at a handful of money in his hand) er, what? Why give so much money suddenly?

Nightmares world consciousness: I'll give you money to buy it. Oh, I can't help it. I just have too much money. I like to help the vulnerable groups, so I don't have to feel guilty about it. ~

future world consciousness: (expressionless) ha ha, I'm not weak. Thank you.

Nightmare world consciousness: (spills out a lot of money) roar, no thanks, no way, who let me too rich ~

future world consciousness: (phone without expression) Hello? A mental hospital? There is a world consciousness crazy!

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