"Is this a side effect of extreme sensitivity?"

Along the way, Xiao Xiao struggled to adapt to this unusual look and feel.

He knew that he needed to learn to control, otherwise he would be like the woman on the video camera, always uneasy and suspicious.

But it's probably because it was just strengthened, and it will get better once you get used to it.

After arriving at the dock, perhaps because we were in a familiar environment, the feeling of being stared at finally slowly disappeared.

But Xiao Xiao could also feel that the expressions on his surrounding workers' expressions were a little strange and flickering. Occasionally, he would peek over and be caught by his gaze, but he would just show an awkward and flattering smile. He quickly understood that this was

Because I had a little conflict with Huang Mao and the others yesterday, my co-workers now don't understand me and are a little scared.

He didn't care about this and was about to change into his work clothes and start working, but he didn't expect the foreman to find him with a heavy look on his face.

"Did you fight with Huang Mao yesterday?"

"..."

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao nodded and said calmly: "He led people to block me outside, and we had a fight."

"You...sigh"

The foreman seemed to want to say something, his brows furrowed into a knot, but in the end, he just patted Xiao Xiao's shoulder worriedly:

"Next time you come to me beforehand, why are you fighting for your life with those scoundrels?"

"Xiao Xiao, I've known since you came here that you are different from the rest of us. I don't know what you have experienced in the past few years, but at first glance, you are not someone who relies on hard work to make a living. If you are short of money, you will work hard.

, save some tuition to go to school, find a good job, marry a wife and live a stable life. There are rough people on this dock, so it’s not suitable for you, a gentle person, to keep working..."

"..."

Xiao Xiao looked at the serious foreman and felt slightly moved in his heart. It could be seen that the foreman was sincere in telling him this, but he couldn't see that he was such a bigot and had to greet other people's families within three sentences.

Poor old man, you still have such goodwill.

To be honest, this is what I have longed for in my heart.

But now, do I really have hope of living that kind of life?

He just smiled and agreed, and went to change his work clothes, ready to complete his work well. Unlike others who were dawdling, Xiao Xiao changed clothes, and it took less than two minutes. When he came out, he saw the work clothes.

The director was still at the door looking at the dispatch list.

Xiao Xiao walked by him and suddenly saw the foreman turning around suddenly with a sinister expression on his face:

"I heard that you had a fight with Huang Mao yesterday?"

Xiao Xiao felt something strange in his heart and did not answer.

Didn’t we discuss this issue just now?

Seeing that he didn't answer, the foreman suddenly raised his voice: "Let me ask you, did you have a fight with Huang Mao yesterday?"

Xiao Xiao felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart. After a long time, he slowly nodded.

"You are awesome..."

The foreman suddenly sneered, with a grim look on his face: "Then do you know that the dock has regulations and anyone who fights will be fired?"

"..."

For a moment, extreme surprise filled Xiao Xiao's heart.

It was just a short time, and the foreman seemed to be a completely different person.

Why did you suddenly fall out?

Xiao Xiao couldn't even tell whether this was a hallucination caused by his extreme sensitivity, or whether this scene really happened.

He didn't answer, he just looked at the foreman quietly, trying to figure out what was going on.

Seeing Xiao Xiao's silent look, the foreman became even more angry and snorted: "Don't look at me like that. We all have different relationships. You've only been here a few days? Are you going to beat people just because you have the strength?"

Haha, don’t look at me scolding Huang Mao every day. He is also my little brother, and he may still be my godson in the future. If you hit him, is this not showing you face? Do you want to make it clear that you are going to have trouble with me?"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, and it seemed as if a blazing flame of malice began to rise in his eyes.

The strange feeling in Xiao Xiao's heart became more and more serious, the expression on his face gradually disappeared, and his mind began to race rapidly.

The voice sounded very calm: "So, what do you want to do?"

"How?"

The foreman's anger seemed to rise with a roar. His palms suddenly tightened, and the dispatch sheet made a clattering sound.

"You still have the guts to ask me what to do?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, how can anyone on this dock listen to me in the future?"

"..."

"Whoa!"

Xiao Xiao took a step back and looked at the foreman intently.

He didn't know why something like this happened, but he obviously wouldn't just stand there and take this beating.

"You still dare to hide?"

The foreman had a gloomy expression and moved forward step by step. His eyes became redder and redder, almost bleeding:

"On this pier, I am the boss."

"If anyone dares to offend someone I protect, I will make him regret it..."

"..."

"Foreman, what happened?"

At this time, the surrounding workers also noticed that the atmosphere here was wrong, and hurriedly ran over, seemingly trying to persuade him, but for some reason, when he came to him, his eyes turned faintly red.

He sneered and said: "Is it because of what happened yesterday? Haha, I saw him beating people really hard and not being afraid of pain. How can this be a normal person? He is just a psychopath!"

"Who wouldn't be afraid of working with a psychopath every day?"

"Kick him away!"

"Kick him away?"

Another worker also came over, staring at Xiao Xiao with his red eyes: "How can it be so cheap?"

"How much work has this guy taken from us since he came here?"

"The key is, everyone is working hard on the dock, why is he so good-looking?"

"..."

More people gathered around the foreman and stared at Xiao Xiao fiercely: "That's right, I've always disliked this kid..."

"I'm so afraid of him, afraid that he will suddenly get sick and kill us..."

"If you dared to beat Huang Mao yesterday, you will dare to beat us tomorrow. It is not illegal for a lunatic to kill someone..."

"So, let's kill him first?"

"Yes, ruin his appearance first. Why is he so good-looking?"

"..."

Xiao Xiao looked at more and more people gathering in front of him, with weird smiles on their faces, as if they were carved from the same mold.

His eyes widened, as if they were bulging out of his sockets. The corners of his mouth were pulled fiercely to both sides, revealing dark red gums and yellowed and blackened tooth roots. The smile looked stiff and weird, full of excitement and excitement, and it was dead-on.

staring at himself.

The pungent smell of blood assaults your nostrils, as if you are in front of the bloody hell.

Xiao Xiao realized that something must have gone wrong, but at this time he had entered a state of explosive thinking, and his face was expressionless.

He suddenly looked away, took out his cell phone, and dialed Yang Jia's number.

Now that he had determined that something was definitely wrong with the problem, he naturally did not intend to deal with it alone and sought help as soon as possible.

I just didn't expect it. I tried calling many times and no one answered.

Xiao Xiao's face became even more silent, and he dialed Ruanruan's number again, but still no one answered.

Gradually feeling that something was wrong, Xiao Xiao held the phone and raised his head again.

There must be something wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Is it a malicious attack from the city?

No, he obviously still has so many points, which is a thick buffer zone from the city's evil intentions.

So, is it man-made?

Why did the foreman and these workers suddenly turn against each other? Was it some kind of will that distorted their thinking or strengthened the malice in their hearts? Was there something that guided their hatred and focused it on themselves at the same time?

On your body?
To be continued...