Extraterrestrial parasite

"You, you hit me again?"

Chen Yang was about to cry. He had been beaten more in these sixteen hours than he had been in more than twenty years.

"Do you think I want to be a parasite on a humble, ugly, small creature like you?"

After slapping Chen Yang with his right hand, he said a word, but did not explain Chen Yang's problem.

"Then, when will you leave..."

After asking this question, Chen Yang quickly covered his cheek with his left hand, and received another slap in the face with fear.

But unexpectedly, the right hand did not hit him.

"When I have completed my purpose, I will leave naturally."

The right hand gave him a cold look. It was strange that the right hand only had a "mouth" and no eyes, but Chen Yang could feel the coldness.

Fear grew in his heart. Chen Yang lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and mustered up the last courage to ask: "Then what is your purpose? I, I mean, if you can tell me, I will try my best to help you complete it." .”

"That's not necessary. I don't care how you feel, as long as you obey my orders."

His right hand was treating a bug, and he was a little impatient, "Human, shut your stinky mouth, and you are not allowed to speak or move for the next hour."

Chen Yang shut his mouth immediately and was more obedient than listening to his parents. If his parents saw this scene, they would definitely regret it. They were too gentle when they were young.

Chen Yang watched the news. This was the first time he watched the news so "seriously", but his instinct was hard to change. After watching it for more than ten minutes, his eyes went in and out of focus, and the eminent monk sat in meditation. "Style".

Old people often say that today's young people are extremely impetuous and have no patience at all. This is by no means unreasonable. Chen Yang's biggest problem in the past was that he had no perseverance and patience. He was like a child who has not grown up and has no interest in himself. Things are only passionate for five minutes. If you lose your enthusiasm, you have to give up.

It even progressed to the point where I had obsessive-compulsive disorder. I felt like I was on pins and needles even if I waited for a minute or two for dinner with my friends. I was so anxious that I would even lose my temper after my friends came over. This made my friends think that I was weird and that this person was inappropriate. Deep friendship will fade away.

But those who have suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder know that when obsessive-compulsive disorder attacks, they can't control themselves at all. Although Chen Yang feels that what he is doing is wrong, he will always feel anxious and irritable after sitting for a while, and he can't bear it.

However, at this moment, if Chen Yang's friends were present, they would be so surprised that they would not believe their eyes. Chen Yang, who could not sit in his seat for more than a few minutes before, could actually sit there for more than ten minutes today. The scary thing is that his posture was even more upright than that of a soldier, and he didn't move at all for more than ten minutes.

An hour later, Chen Yang, whose back clothes were soaked with cold sweat, finally heard the command issued by his right hand: "Turn off the TV."

Relieved, Chen Yang almost fell down when he stood up. He rubbed his numb thigh with his left hand and quickly turned off the TV with the remote control as quickly as possible.

"Next, go turn on the computer."

turn on computer?

Chen Yang was a little confused, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only walk into his room and turn on the computer.

The computer slowly started up, and the classic XP image slowly appeared on the screen.

"Too slow, too slow..."

His right hand made an impatient sound and stared at the screen in the air. His little finger suddenly stretched out by as much as one meter, curling around the mouse to control its movement.

Seeing such a strange scene, Chen Yang turned pale with fright. Seeing such a terrifying thing happen to his right hand, no one else would have it better than Chen Yang.

The old computer finally turned on. With my right hand controlling the mouse, I clicked on the browser to access the Internet.

"Please, may I ask, what are you planning to do?"

In a flattering tone, Chen Yang asked cautiously.

"Shut your mouth."

He didn't answer Chen Yang's inquiry, and his right hand was still browsing the information he needed.

Chen Yang had no choice but to look for the unknown creature's plan on the screen, but he only took one glance and was speechless. Because under the control of his right hand, the browsing speed of the screen was simply not acceptable to the human eye. Only then did Chen Yang see it. After the first few words, the entire page was browsed and closed.

Within ten seconds, dozens of pages were switched on and off. Finally, Chen Yang's old and broken computer got stuck and collapsed.

I told you to look at it so quickly, now it’s okay.

Only then did he feel a little bit of schadenfreude in his heart. Chen Yang's expression changed, and he screamed. A sharp pain came from deep inside his body, causing his breathing to stagnate. The pain only lasted for a few seconds, as if After experiencing a hellish ordeal, sweat seeped out over a large area, and I couldn't help but vomit.

"Remember, human, I can feel your emotions too, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

He stretched out his right hand and looked down at Chen Yang as he vomited. "If you disrespect me again, the lesson will be extended to ten seconds next time."

Chen Yang was extremely frightened. He thought that a slap in the face and a bombardment in the stomach would be a severe punishment. However, after experiencing the acute pain just now, he realized that this kind of punishment that directly stimulates the pain nerves is simply more painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. .

"Okay, take your keys and bank card, let's go out."

Chen Yang stood up numbly and tremblingly, ignoring the vomit on the ground. He obeyed the order, picked up the keys and bank card, and walked out of the room step by step.

"boom."

After closing the door, Chen Yang walked out of the small building.

The sun was still dazzling at three o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Yang's eyes were dull and his face was pale, like a walking zombie. He looked a little dazed when he saw the sunshine outside.

"Well?"

Just when Chen Yang was in a trance, his right hand suddenly reached up uncontrollably and happened to grab a small flowerpot by coincidence.

What's going on?

Chen Yang looked at the flowerpot that fell from the sky, and his face became even paler. If he hadn't suddenly caught the flowerpot with his right hand, his head would have been smashed at this moment.

"Snapped……"

He casually dropped the flower pot on the ground with his right hand, and it immediately broke into pieces, with flowers and soil splashing out.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry."

A soft female voice came from above his head, and Chen Yang raised his head. It turned out to be a female tenant living on the second floor. He remembered that her name was Xiao Rui, and she had only lived here for less than a month.

Xiao Rui looked down and saw that because of her carelessness, the flower pot almost hit the landlord's head. She was shocked and hurried downstairs to apologize. Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door downstairs, she found nothing but broken flowers on the ground. Outside the pots and soil, the landlord had long since disappeared.

When Chen Yang encountered this kind of thing a day ago, he would definitely stay dissatisfied and condemn the other party, but today he did not have the time and energy. Under the order of his right hand, he could not delay for even a moment and headed directly towards the destination.

"Human, please pay attention to me, and next time I will let the flower pot fall on your head."

The sound was directly transmitted to Chen Yang's eardrum through the muscles and bones. To outsiders, Chen Yang just turned pale and trembled, but could not hear any strange sounds.

The scorching sun in the afternoon brought blazing heat. When walking on the street, it was so hot that people wanted to take off all their clothes. Chen Yang, walking under the sun, did not feel any heat at all. On the contrary, he felt very cold. This kind of feeling came from the heart. The coldness, even the scorching sunshine could not be driven away. Instead, it kept accumulating, making him even colder.

Until Chen Yang felt the cold all over his body, he had walked for nearly twenty minutes without breaking a drop of sweat, and he raised his stiff neck and glanced at his destination.

This is an industrial and commercial bank.

It was a very ordinary bank, no different from most banks in China. Chen Yang had no interest in it. He walked into the bank lobby, swiped his number and sat on his seat to wait.

There were not many people queuing up to handle banking services in the afternoon. Within a few minutes, it was Chen Yang's turn. He touched his pocket, took out his bank card and approached the counter, "Withdraw 10,000 yuan."

Ten thousand yuan, damn, his total savings were only over thirty thousand yuan. Chen Yang was heartbroken to withdraw ten thousand yuan at once, but he did not dare to resist. This was an order from his "right hand".

After entering the password and receiving the wad of money handed over by the bank clerk, Chen Yang was still a little confused. What was he doing with his right hand withdrawing 10,000 yuan?

He didn't know, and he didn't seem to have the right to know.

Speaking of which, he has never held 10,000 yuan in cash at once. He used to think that 10,000 yuan in cash was a lot, but now that he has it in his hand, he realizes that in fact, 10,000 yuan is not much, it is such a small amount. The stack was too little, and Chen Yang felt that he would not be satisfied even if he was given ten more stacks.