Chapter 2628 Compare me to abstraction
Duan Xiaohong, at Cai Gen's strong request.
Pushing Cai Gen's wheelchair, he stood at the door of Guofu Agate Factory.
The others were ordered by Cai Gen to hide far away in the car and not get off.
Sell it for a while first and see the effect.
I don’t know if it was to satisfy Cai Gen’s evil taste.
Facing the big vermilion iron gate, Cai Gen looked at the security booth for a long time.
Turns out there was no one inside.
He waved at the surveillance camera again, but no one answered him.
Finally, next to the porch, I saw a doorbell button.
"Duan Tudou, please ring the doorbell."
"Caibangzi, I only have one arm and I have to push a wheelchair.
How do you want me to press it?"
Cai Gen felt that Duan Xiaohong was making excuses.
Deliberately disobey yourself and find yourself uncomfortable.
“There are always more solutions than problems.
Is alcohol all on your mind?
Don’t you know how to adapt at all?”
Before Cai Gen finished speaking, Duan Xiaohong let go of the wheelchair.
I walked over and rang the doorbell.
This factory is located on a relatively high ground.
It has been hardened and has a relatively large slope.
It stands to reason that after Cai Gen's wheelchair is parked, there are locks on the wheels.
However, Duan Xiaohong would not care about those details.
Three seconds after she let go.
Cai Gen's wheelchair slid down the slope.
As it happened, Cai Gen's mind was very confused.
Look at reality in your eyes.
Thinking of the Great Wall of Resistance in the Underworld.
At first, I noticed that the surrounding scenery was slowly receding.
Cai Gen thought that his consciousness had begun to travel through time again.
As a result, there was a bump under my butt.
Only then did he realize that it was not his consciousness that was retreating, but his wheelchair.
"Duan Tudou, come on, I'm running away.
No, the wheelchair ran away.
Come quickly and pull me."
I would like to praise this second-hand wheelchair with a soul ring.
Carrying Cai Gen's superhuman weight, he can still move freely.
On the slope, after gravity acceleration, the wheelchair became free.
Duan Xiaohong heard Cai Gen's shouting and just pressed the doorbell.
She slowly turned back and saw that Cai Gen was already far away from her.
"Ah, Caibangzi, why are you running?
Come back, there is no danger, you"
Standing there, it was very difficult to understand Cai Gen's behavior.
Why does the wheelchair run so fast?
Is there any danger?
In her questioning eyes.
Cai Gen's wheelchair rolled over after a brick hit it.
I have difficulty moving my feet.
After the wheelchair overturned, Cai Gen was not prepared and instinctively used his hands to support it.
As a result, I underestimated my own weight and the speed of the wheelchair.
The wrists, with a squeaking sound, were also rubbed.
Xiao Sun, who was in the RV, saw Cai Gen fall.
I just wanted to get out of the car and help him.
However, he was stopped by the clever Shi Huozhu.
"Grandpa, you can't go.
Boss Cai, I told you, we can't show up unless you give us a signal.
I think he did it on purpose.
Just sitting in a wheelchair is not miserable enough.
The blood on his face will make him look more vigorous."
When Xiaosun and the others heard this, they couldn't make sense.
All I can say is that it’s really like what Cai Gen can do.
Otherwise, who is a good person who can roll over in a wheelchair?
No, who is a good person who rides in a wheelchair?
Cai Gen was pressed under the wheelchair. When he tried to get up, his wrists became swollen.
I wanted to call someone, but my mouth was full of blood and was filled with sand.
After waiting for a long time, Duan Xiaohong came.
The only remaining arm worked.
Cai Gen was put in the wheelchair again.
Looking at Cai Gen's wrists and his face covered with sand and blood.
Duan Xiaohong took out a cup of Sanbai from the small bag and took a big sip.
After swallowing a small half, the remaining half was sprayed on Cai Gen's face.
Cai Gen hadn't even taken a breath yet and was thinking of words to scold Duan Xiaohong.
As a result, this sip of wine blinded him.
"Duan Dodou, why are you squirting at me?"
Duan Xiaohong didn't answer, took another big sip, and was about to continue spraying.
I saw Cai Gen covering his face with his arms.
Helpless, he put down Sanbai and held down Cai Gen's arm.
This time, the spray was more even than before.
"Cai Bangzi, your face is bleeding.
I'm afraid you'll die from tetanus, so I'll give you anti-inflammation and sterilization.
Don't block it, I don't dislike you."
Cai Gen almost went crazy after being sprayed with wine twice.
"Duan Tudou, please roll the calf paper for me.
I'd rather die from tetanus.
If you spit in my face again, I will fight you to the death.
If you hadn't let go, would I have bled?"
Unexpectedly, Duan Xiaohong used her knee to suppress Cai Gen's good hand.
Drink it all in one gulp.
Regardless of how Cai Gen resisted, he had to be disinfected.
Finally, after the last squirt was finished, Duan Xiaohong was satisfied.
"Tetanus is no small matter.
I have a third uncle who lives far away.
His skin was scratched by a nail, and he died of tetanus the next day.
He was only eighty-three that year, and he still had a lot of good years left, and he was just the age to make a breakthrough.
I don’t want you to die young.”
This made Cai Gen angry.
I really regret why I chose Duan Xiaohong to push the wheelchair just now.
Apart from looking up to the sky and screaming, I can't think of anything else to say.
Everyone in the car looked at the strange behavior of the two people, and they all had questions.
"Is that foreign god king casting spells on Uncle Cai?
Why don’t I see any energy fluctuations in the barrier?”
Chatcha is young, so if you don’t understand, just ask.
"It must be some kind of profound magic.
Otherwise, Boss Cai cannot be so excited."
Shi Huozhu was very sure that Cai Gen would never tolerate being spat on.
Unless, he can do great good.
Xiao Sun nodded first, then shook his head.
"I think we should have some misunderstanding.
From what I know about Duan Tudou, he is not a serious person.
It looks to me like she is using a pretext to bully my third uncle?"
"cant!"
"impossible!"
"Thinking too much!"
No one believed that Cai Gen could be bullied by Duan Xiaohong.
The real situation is that Cai Gen was bullied by Duan Xiaohong.
After being forced to disinfect, Cai Gen wiped his face with his sleeve.
The current appearance is even worse than before.
Not to mention the blood on his face, his clothes were still covered in dirt.
He said he came here to escape, so he didn't even need to put on makeup.
Duan Xiaohong pushed Cai Gen to the door again.
This time, based on the previous experience, I locked all the differential locks of the wheelchair.
Then I went to ring the doorbell.
I don't know if the doorbell rang or not.
I don't know how big the factory inside is.
Anyway, after pressing it for a long time, the big iron door slowly slid open to both sides.
It’s also an electric door, quite advanced.
However, after the door was half opened, Duan Xiaohong felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Quickly return behind Cai Gen and look inside the door.
It turns out that there is a place twenty or thirty meters away from the door.
There is also a wheelchair parked.
The wheelchair inside the door echoes Cai Gen outside the door.
If this is what fate has arranged.
Then, there is an irresistible sense of fate.
Let the scorching sun at noon become a colorless background.
The original chirping of birds and the chirping of insects all stopped the moment the door opened.
It was as if the whole world had pressed the mute button.
Cai Gen squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the person in the wheelchair in the door.
Thin, rare thinness.
Totally skin and bones.
It looked like a skeleton, staring with a pair of big bloodshot eyes.
His pupils were constantly trembling, indicating that he was still alive.
A very thin man sitting in a wheelchair does not feel oppressive.
The key point is that he is wearing a pair of armor.
Yes, armor made of pieces of blood-colored stones.
It covered his whole body, leaving only his facial features exposed.
The man also held a pair of face shields in his hands, which looked like he had just taken them off.
Just to see clearly who is outside the door.
Cai Gen looked at it again and again, feeling that he had met his match.
Originally, I was acting miserable, sitting in a wheelchair, with blood on my face, which was already out of line.
Unexpectedly, the other party was more abstract.
He was actually wearing blood-red armor.
Moreover, every nail leaf on the armor has complex patterns.
Shining brightly in the sun.
It's not just the patterns on his armor that are equally shining.
There were also kitchen knives placed on his legs.
A kitchen knife covered in blood, with the blade still shining coldly.
This chapter has been completed!
