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Chapter 2001: Love that is too late to express (14)

 He ​​is a child living alone, how could he not leave some backup for himself?

The patterns on the wall are used to assist hypnosis. As long as Jin Qing stares at them for a long time, he will be easily affected by the patterns.

Jin Qing looked at the pattern on the wall with his head tilted for a while, then turned to look at Xia Tian, ​​"Where's my bed!"

Xia Tian, ​​who was standing with one leg against the wall, was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but remind Jin Qing, "Don't you feel that the thread on the wall is moving?"

Even though he will become the great devil of this world in the future, Xia Tian is still only ten years old now.

The most obvious manifestation of this is the inability to remain calm.

Generally speaking, as long as they listen to Xia Tian's induction, most people will think along Xia Tian's words, and then find that the lines on the wall are moving, and they will be hypnotized by Xia Tian.

But he is a child after all, so Xia Tian's thinking is not rigorous because he ignored the fact that Jin Qing has two voices in his body.

After listening to Xia Tian's words, 707 immediately reacted and screamed to Jin Qing, "Host, don't look at those patterns. These may be hypnotic diagrams."

If Xia Tian can hypnotize, the failures of previous missionaries can be explained.

After hearing 707's words, Xia Tian's back straightened up. Was it discovered? Would he be killed directly by this strange girl?

The fear made Xia Tian subconsciously hold his breath and clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't die now because he still had unfulfilled wishes!

Jin Qing was originally not interested in the pictures on the wall, but after hearing 707 talking about hypnotic pictures, he suddenly became energetic.

I saw her walking a few steps quickly, almost leaning her whole body against the wall, and carefully tracing the direction of each thin line in the hypnotic diagram with her fingers: "707, how are you? I am hypnotized!"

Xia Tian opened his mouth unconsciously. This man must be sick!

707""Why did he forget that it is difficult for people with brain problems to be hypnotized.

After a while, Jin Qing, who had a brain problem, turned to look at Xia Tian, ​​"These

The line isn’t moving!”

Xia Tian ""This is impossible. A person as strong-willed as my mother was also hypnotized by this picture in the first place. Why doesn't it work now?

Could it be that his paintings are not as good as his father's?

Xia Tian bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself not to act too rude. He had to test whether Jin Qing was hypnotized.

Thinking of this, Xia Tian gave Jin Qing an innocent smile, then pointed at the dining table filled with sundries and said to Jin Qing, "Take a look at whether this bed is suitable for you."

He hinted in his words that as long as Jin Qing walked towards the dining table, it meant that she had entered a hypnotic state.

When the time comes, he will let this person get away.

Jin Qing turned to look at the dining table, then nodded to Xia Tian, ​​"It looks quite comfortable."

Seeing that Jin Qing took the bait so easily, Xia Tian was immediately happy, but before he could make any next move, Jin Qing lifted him up and placed him on the table.

There were a lot of thumbtacks left over from his daily handwork on the dining table. When Jin Qing placed them like this, the thumbtacks happened to be stuck in Xia Tian's butt.

Xia Tian was in pain and just about to jump up, but Jin Qing held him down hard, "I'll leave you a comfortable bed. You have a good night's rest."

How pitiful, this child is so stupid at such a young age!

Xia Tian screamed and tried to jump down, but Jin Qing hit him in the neck with a knife, "Don't you understand I told you to sleep!"

Xia Tian's body went limp and he fell on the dining table.

707 was rolling with laughter in Jin Qing's sea of ​​consciousness. He had better not tell his host that Xia Tian could hypnotize.

If the host never knew that this was happening, she would never be hypnotized by Xia Tian based on her brain.

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07Have this confidence.

Maybe Jin Qing and Xia Tian made too much noise just now, but there was another sound of a woman banging on the wall angrily from next door: "Two brats are playing so hard, they are not afraid of dying on the bed."

With a loud bang, the woman's yelling stopped abruptly.

The woman's eyes widened and she looked in horror at the foot that penetrated the wall and brushed past her ear.

Just when she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, Jin Qing's calm voice sounded in her ears, "Bring me the soles of your shoes."

This pair of shoes was so worn out that the soles flew off as soon as I kicked them.

The woman nodded hurriedly, turned around to pick up the sole of Jin Qingfei's shoe, and held it respectfully in front of the cave, "You put it away." .??.

Jin Qing moved his toes and said to himself, "My shoes are broken."

The woman immediately understood and took out five hundred yuan from her underwear and put it on Jin Qing's socks. "Please keep it."

Having been in society for a long time, her best thing is to adapt to the changing circumstances, and her head is not as strong as a wall.

Jin Qing still didn't move her feet back, but waved them in front of the woman.

The woman's face suddenly fell. She wanted to slap herself a few times for provoking such a plague.

But in desperation, she could only take out a thousand yuan from her underwear and pin it on Jin Qing's socks.

707""Is it popular to hide money like this now?

But Jin Qing still didn't take back her feet. The woman was about to burst into tears. It was very difficult for her to make money.

Although she wanted to chop Jin Qing's feet several times, but thinking of Jin Qing's ability to kick through the wall, the woman wiped her tears while going to withdraw her deposit.

707 reminded Jin Qing in a low voice, "Host, just accept it when you're ready!"

This woman doesn't look like a rich person, and she doesn't look like one.

What a bad person.

Jin Qing crossed her arms across her chest and snorted coldly to 707. "You think I don't want to take my legs back? Zhuang Tongtong's body is too useless. I strained my tendon from the kick just now."

Xia Tian was in a coma for a full two hours before he woke up and climbed down from the dining table. Xia Tian took a small mirror and carefully picked off the thumbtacks on his butt.

Hearing Jin Qing's even breathing coming from the room, Xia Tian's eyes fell on the slightly old radio beside him, and he thought of a good idea.

Xia Tian carefully found a tape from an iron box. Just as Xia Tian was about to put the tape into the radio, he heard a rapid knock on the door.

Looking at the broken clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Xia Tian frowned. Who would come back to see him at this time?

He cautiously approached the door and looked out through the peephole, only to find that the person coming was actually wearing a police uniform.

Xia Tian frowned, is the aunt next door so good at playing?

Maybe he heard a slight movement in the door. Zhang Min tried his best to use a gentle voice and said to Xia Tian, ​​"Xia Tian, ​​are you? My aunt is from the xx police station. I want to come over and ask you a few questions. Can you open the door for me?"

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Xia Tian's breath was suddenly held. It was really a police officer. Did what he did tonight be exposed?

What should I do? If the school knows that he has done such a thing, can he still go to school and get a scholarship?

Xia Tian held the crutch tightly, he was a little scared.

In the last life, those six gangsters all died in the alley, and were not discovered until the evening of the next day by passers-by who were throwing garbage.

Xia Tian hid at home for three days, and no one came to ask him.

Later, he went to school as if nothing had happened. In his mind, killing someone was actually that simple.

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