Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

He Zhiqiang pushed his bicycle to the middle courtyard and heard the shouts like killing a pig.

He walked closer and saw that it was He Yuzhu who was beating Xu Damao, and this He Yuzhu was really the God of War.

He Zhiqiang first parked his bicycle at his door, and ran to He Yuzhu's room to watch a play.

"Cousin, why don't you cover your mouth when you hit someone, it's not good to quarrel with the neighbors."

When He Zhiqiang entered the room, he closed the door thoughtfully, looked at them and said.

He Yuzhu felt suddenly dark, and his raised fist froze in place and looked back at He Zhiqiang.

Xu Damao also looked at him incredulously, this He Zhiqiang is really hurt, can't it hurt?

"He Zhiqiang, that's what Xu Damao told me. You wanted to introduce a girl to me, and you said you would introduce me as a daughter-in-law."

He Yuzhu grabbed his clothes and pointed at him and said to He Zhiqiang.

"Damn! Xu Damao, you dare to provoke my relationship with my silly cousin. I said how did my silly cousin know that there was a woman in my house! Silly cousin beat me! Beat me to death!"

When He Zhiqiang heard what he said, he felt so angry that his head was going to heat up. This Xu Damao is a villain.

He Yuzhu looked at He Zhiqiang so excited, as if he was the one who was cheated, right?

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go."

Seeing He Zhiqiang's angry look, Xu Damao hurriedly clamped his legs and begged He Yuzhu for mercy.

If He Zhiqiang were to hit him, this guy would be ruthless. His swollen area hadn't subsided yet, and his pussy legs would really be shadowed.

"Grandson, why are you so cowardly? Let's see if I won't beat you up today, and let you provoke the relationship between our brothers!"

He Yuzhu smiled and watched as he raised his fist and hit him in the face.

"Bang bang bang!"

He Yuzhu punched several times in a row, and the corners of Xu Damao's mouth were bleeding.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

Xu Damao grabbed his hand, looked at him with tears and begged for mercy.

This is fucking painful, there's not a single piece of my face that doesn't hurt.

"Hurry up, grandson, let me tell you that if you try to play tricks, you won't die!"

He Yuzhu loosened his collar and kicked him on the leg.

Xu Damao hurriedly covered the right side of his face that had been beaten the most, and staggered out of the room.

He Zhiqiang watched Xu Damao being beaten violently. If He Yuzhu beat Liu Haizhong violently, would the mission be completed?

"He Zhiqiang hasn't eaten yet, do you want to eat my box lunch?"

He Yuzhu sat on the bench and opened the lunch box on the table and said to him.

"No, silly cousin, you can eat it yourself, I'll just go back and make some myself."

He Zhiqiang looked at the Chinese cabbage in the lunch box and felt a little nauseated. Every day in the cafeteria, he almost vomited from eating the Chinese cabbage at noon.

He Zhiqiang is now working in the cafeteria with miscellaneous grains, steamed buns and vegetarian cabbage, and he is tired of working. People in this era are really miserable.

"Today, let's make chili fried pork."

After returning to the house, He Zhiqiang looked at the vegetables he bought on the ground. There were peppers, so he picked up some peppers, and cut about a catty of pork from the space.

After eating and drinking, he lay on the bed and looked at the task time limit on the system panel. There was still time.

It's useless to be anxious, we can't let him go to Liu Haizhong's house and beat him up for no reason.

"It's time for a general meeting!"

He Zhiqiang was about to go to bed, when he just closed his eyes when he heard someone shouting in the courtyard, he opened his eyes suddenly.

General Assembly?It shouldn't be his business this time.

He seems to be very honest recently, he hasn't done anything, even Jia Dongxu's window has no evidence anyway, it can't be him.

He Zhiqiang sat up from the bed, put on a cotton coat, moved the bench and went out.

In the courtyard, some people were buttoning their clothes while holding a bench, and some people were running faster than rabbits while holding a bench.

He Zhiqiang saw those who ran also started to run, it felt like the wind, it was cold outside.

When he arrived at the front yard, the specifications for the meeting of the whole courtyard had already been set up, with the Eight Immortals table, three uncles, and a loose melon-eating crowd below.

He Zhiqiang moved the bench to sit in the back, this time not sitting in the front row is not his protagonist.

After a while, everyone arrived and sat on the bench and began to whisper.

"What happened this time? Could it be related to He Zhiqiang again?"

A woman whispered in another aunt's ear.

"Hey, ma'am, do you dare to speak louder? This time it really has nothing to do with me. Look at how far behind I sit."

He Zhiqiang watched the two women next to them discussing. Unfortunately, what she said made him listen to it verbatim.

"He Zhiqiang, do you know what happened? Come and tell the aunt."

The aunt looked back when she heard the voice, it was really He Zhiqiang, and asked him with a smile.

"I don't know, you can ask other people."

He Zhiqiang looked at the familiar aunt, shook his head and said.

He usually has nothing to do but stays in the house by himself and doesn't go out to gossip, how could he know.

"Quiet, let's all come together. The third master lost the dried fish that the third master hung outside at the general meeting today. If anyone of you sees it and takes it, hand it over quickly. Don't wait to be caught out. .”

Yi Zhonghai stood up from the bench and waved to everyone.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't speak. After all, no one saw who took the dried fish.

"Who is so brave enough to take Third Master's dried fish? That is his lifeblood. Doesn't taking his dried fish just mean wanting his life?"

"Isn't it the stick that took it? This stick is a habitual offender. It's enough to steal one or two small dried fishes. Why did you steal all the small dried fishes?"

"That makes sense. This sticky meme will definitely not be changed so quickly. Could it be that he stole it?"

"If the stick is stolen, where do you put the big bunch of dried fish? It can't be eaten all at once, right?"

"..."

Jia Dongxu, who was in the crowd, listened to what the people in the courtyard said, and he was suspicious of Sticky, and he looked at Sticky with a bad face.

Seeing Jia Dongxu's frightening eyes, Bangjian shrank his neck in fright and shouted loudly.

"I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it!"

Stick stood up and shouted to everyone.

Jia Zhang quickly stood up and sat back on the bench with his stick in his arms, looking at Jia Dongxu.

"The stick has behaved recently, don't scare the child, I testify that I didn't steal it."

Jia Zhang said to Jia Dongxu, patted his back with his arms around the stick.

"The stick didn't steal it, you stole it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look at the master who said these words.

He Zhiqiang sat on the bench and watched everyone looking at him. He didn't make that voice just now!

But he also heard it just now, the tone was indeed very similar to him, and the voice seemed to come from beside him.

"What do you think I'm doing? It's not me...that's what I said! Mrs. Jia Zhang stole Third Master's dried fish!"

He Zhiqiang stood up and watched everyone want to explain, but he heard the system voice next to his ear and admitted generously, and pointed his finger at Jia Zhang confidently.