Yang Yixi and her friends got out of the car. The child was still watching it stupidly. The eyes were all bright for the old landscape. He was not those old door children.
PARKING LOT.
Not only did this child do not do this, but even greeting did not fight, which made Yang Yanxi unhappy.
"Hey, what are you standing stupidly?
Her rebuke finally made this child back to God, but God came back. He didn't know what he should do next. He could only look at Yang Yixi innocently, and it seemed overwhelmed.
Fortunately, an old employee came out, whispered a few words, and then walked towards Yang Yanxi with a charming smile.
"Sorry, this is new, or rural people. I don't understand the doorway in our city. I am a little bit ignorant. I also ask Miss Yang.
Hearing the words of the old door, Yang Yixi nodded, and then looked at the door child, without concealing the contempt in his eyes.
"Oh, it turned out to be in the countryside, no wonder."
Her words made Men Tong embarrassed, but he was obviously a fool who believed in everyone's equality, and immediately refuted: "What happened to the countryside?"
"Oh, temper is still great?"
Yang Yixi frowned, so big, she was the first time she saw someone dared to refute herself.
She just said a word, and the men and women behind her suddenly surrounded.
The old employees also felt bad, and they immediately slapped the door.
"You shut up!"
Pingbai was beaten for no reason. Men Tong only felt wronged, but he still endured it for his wife.
Seeing that he was beaten, several people Yang Xixi didn't say anything. Some things still couldn't make trouble. Now Huaxia is in the period of hacking and eliminating the evil period.
In the bureau, although his father would remove himself, it is not worth doing this for a low farmer.
During the talk, Yang Yixi took her friend into the nightclub. When several boys in the team passed the door children, they did not forget to deliberately hit them with their shoulders, and leaned the door children on the side of the wall.
As for what happened later, Yang Yanxi didn't know.
The keywords that paint men mentioned earlier, nightclubs, door children, is likely to happen that day.
This painted man is the door child!
However, it has been a long time. Even from the beginning of the beginning of the end of the end, it will take four or five years to push for four or five years.
For such a long time, the other party still hates himself, and remember so clearly, which refreshed Yang Yanxi and refresh his eyes!
And Yang Yanxi never knew, although just these things let the other party let him use such a cruel means to kill himself, and finally used his life as a cost to say that it could not be said.
When a person falls into the abyss, everyone who has pushed him behind him be carried on the unforgivable sin!
Yang Yixi looked at the paint man, his eyes seemed to be saying, "Is this ridiculous?"
The man on the opposite side seemed to have the ability to understand people's hearts, and he laughed.
"Hahaha ~ What do you think? It seems you remember, so, right?"
Yang Yanxi didn't speak anymore, and lowered his head silently.
Everything around him was quiet, leaving only the sound of the painting of the man's hand.
She kept feeling the pain like a tear, as if the iron virgin was, at the same time, was picked up by hundreds of spikes at the same time.
Soon, she felt that her neck was stabbed severely, and the respiratory tract directly penetrated.
The pain made her raise her head, and the difficult rotating her eyes looked down. It was a scales. The owner holding his hand was the painted man.
Looking back, the cold eyes of the painted male.
It has become a little red blood. During the period of life of the painted man, she was bleeding all the time. For such a long time, the blood in the body had long been lost, and the blood changed from dark red to faint
Red.
She began to breathe difficulty, and every breath in and out of the breath was tearing her wound. The paint man turned the scales, and the sharp zombie scales torn out a stunning wound on Yang Yixi's neck. In the end, his hand, his hand
As soon as he pulled it hard, Yang Yanxi stopped breathing, his head lowered down.
The painted man stood up and looked at her indifferently, and could not see a little emotion in his eyes. For a while, he took his gloves, took out the needle thread, and sutured the wound on the woman's body a little ...
I don't know for a long time, from time to time, the sound of tearing bags came from from time to time, and when the paint man appeared again, he had a needle thread in his hand with a needle thread, an extremely ugly cloth doll.
If there are people who know it, you can see that the appearance of the cloth doll in the paint man's hands is made of human skin.
The painted man who just came out came into contact with the sun and could not see a trace of demon. Like the surviving bounty hunter survivor, he seemed to be one of them.
He took the cloth doll and bypassed a few streets, and finally stopped in front of a shop selling nutritional shops. It seemed to be waiting for something.
"Three, two, one."
His mouth was slightly open, and the countdown was counted, and when he counted, he came from the shop called Ma Sheng.
"Stink little boy! Stand!"
"That rabbit is here to steal things again, and catch me quickly!"
After a long time, a boy, a 13 -year -old, rushed out, holding several nutrients in his arms in his arms, and behind him, he followed a dozen adults with a knife and stick in his hands.
Such scenes are very common, and people on the street are not surprised. No one steps forward to stop. They look at the scene with a look of a good show.
Although the boy was holding a lot of nutrients in his hands, he knew it was a criminal at a glance. This kind of thing did not do less, and his body was flexible. Like a monkey who jumped up and down, he could catch up with him.
The adults go away.
The painted man smiled, and slowly raised it to follow.
The thief boy passed through two streets, and looked back and found that those adults were gone. He couldn't help but relieve his breath, slowed down, and walked into the innermost small yard in the alley.
He sat down, put all the nutrients in his arms on the ground, picked up a tearing into his mouth, and sucked the liquid inside crazy.
He seemed hungry, and he stopped after taking three nutrients in a row.
"Huh, want to chase me?"
The boy glanced at the alleys and patted his clothes. Although the stains on the clothes had become part of the clothes, he threw this habit and kept it.
But when the boy just stood up, he felt that one hand pressed on his shoulder.