God Scratch Card

"Sell glutinous rice balls, one yuan for one glutinous rice ball!"

This is a lively morning market. On both sides of the street, hot meat buns, soy milk and delicious beef noodles are displayed.

Under the shade of the tree, there were a few elderly people sitting together, waving cattail fans and chatting with each other.

The more Liao Xiaoduo walked forward, the more surprised he became!

"Brother, would you like some glutinous rice balls?"

The hawker with a smile on his face asked kindly, holding a bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls.

"Uncle Li?"

The handsome peddler in front of him seemed to gradually overlap with the person in his memory.

"Don't dare, dare not, I can't bear this title, little brother, come and taste this bowl of glutinous rice balls!"

Liao Xiaoduo hesitated for a while, took the glutinous rice balls, and ate one after bragging carefully.

The soft and glutinous taste spreads in the mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance.

This is the taste of childhood!

Liao Xiaoduo's eyes widened, and he looked back at the surrounding scene carefully.

Frozen memories, like a flood with a valve opened, spewed out.

He actually, really returned to the place where he lived when he was a child? !

So, is he still there when he was a child?

Liao Xiaoduo suddenly thought of something, as soon as the spiritual energy circulated, he lifted his breath, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving behind only a sudden gust of wind.

boom--

The bowl in the peddler's hand fell to the ground, and it suddenly became several pieces.

"It turned out to be a martial artist. In my lifetime, I saw a living martial artist!!"

In a small corner behind a dilapidated school building.

A thin, frail little boy was sitting on a step, with his arms around his knees, his head buried in his knees, his shoulders twitched, obviously something sad had happened.

"Yo, is the oil bottle here?"

"Come here, everyone, I found the oil bottle!"

A malicious shout sounded, and a dozen tall and half-grown children leaned over.

As soon as the little boy heard the voice, he got up in a panic, not even having time to wipe away his tears, and wanted to leave in a hurry.

"Hey, Tuoyouping, we didn't let you go, where do you want to go!"

A boy who was tall but so fat that his face was full of flesh blocked the little boy's way.

A dozen teenagers behind him immediately swarmed up and surrounded the little boy.

"I just want to go home"

The little boy timidly replied, his eyes that were as pure as a deer seemed to be frightened at the moment, full of fear.

"Hehe, it really is a useless oil bottle!" The little fat man sneered, and kicked hard as soon as he lifted his foot.

The little boy wanted to escape, but there was a group of people behind him. He could only close his eyes and endure the pain.After all, this is not the first time this has happened.

Liao Xiaoduo just came here when he encountered such a thing.He, who has always been calm and steady, saw this scene, his expression immediately turned ferocious, and he rushed over quickly, trying to block the attack.

"Half-step punch!"

Liao Xiaoduo clenched his fist and violently attacked forward, but he passed through the fat man and rushed directly to the wall.

what happened?Liao Xiaoduo was horrified.

Am I dead and turned into a ghost?

boom--

No one came to rescue him, the little boy was kicked to the ground, and the people around him immediately surrounded him, punching and kicking him.

"Damn it!" Liao Xiaoduo gulped down on the ground and charged up again.

However, no matter how much he hits, it will be revealed by everyone.It was as if he had turned into a translucent shadow, unable to touch the entity at all.

"Tug oil bottle, let you not listen to me!"

"Ahaha, keep beating him until he kneels down and begs me, I won't be beating him anymore,"

"Kneel down, Tuoyouping, why are your bones so hard, kneel down!"

Liao Xiaoduo could only watch from afar as the little boy was besieged by the crowd.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy.The humiliation of being humiliated when I was a child, at this moment, came to my heart again.

"Hahahaha, how is it? Hate?"

In Liao Xiaoduo's mind, a crazy voice suddenly appeared.

"who are you?"

he asked cautiously.

"I am you, Liao Xiaoduo!" The other party said sadly.

"What are you pretending to do? Get out of here quickly, or I'll be rude!"

"Hehe, let me tell you the truth, I am the evil in your heart! Have you seen this little boy holding his head and being brutally beaten by gangs? I'm afraid you recognize it too. That's when you were a child!"

"This group of people, you can't wait to cut them into pieces, after all, they bullied you like this every day when you were young."

"In this world, there are many ignorant people like them. As orphans who depend on others, we often suffer from malice. Have you forgotten all of them?"

In Liao Xiaoduo's mind, several images flashed by.

The aunt next door had a disdainful expression on her face.

The brother upstairs snatched his favorite toy.

Every time my aunt wanted to talk about another boyfriend, she would end up breaking up because of his problems.

More than just malice, in countless dark moments, he hated his biological parents whom he had never met.

Why did you bring him into this world, and why did you give birth to him willfully, but passed away, leaving him to face this strange world alone.

"Hehe, why do you have to work so hard on the battlefield to protect the life of this kind of person? This world doesn't leave any warmth for you at all, why do you want to protect him!"

The voice in my head is getting louder and the content is more and more seductive.

"Liao Xiaoduo, this kind of person is not worthy of your bloody battle. You have such a heaven-defying existence of the scratch card system and such a large amount of money. Are you afraid that someone will ride on your head like this in the next life? ?”

Next to Liao Xiaoduo's ear, there seemed to be a little devil with pointed horns, using its seductive voice to follow the path.

Facing the little devil's call, he remained silent, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"you are wrong!"

Liao Xiaoduo answered firmly.

"What I want to protect is not these evil people, but the people I want to protect."

"You said that the world didn't give me much warmth, and this sentence is true."

"However, if I hadn't experienced these ups and downs, how could I cherish everything I have even more. While this world brought me malice, it also taught me to grow up!"

"Maybe, you are indeed the evil in my heart, but I usually suppress you strictly,"

"Since I wanted to press you hard in my heart before, then please stay there obediently!"