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

Bang Geng quickly squatted on the ground and watched He Zhiqiang's every move. He Zhiqiang was still sleeping soundly.

When Bang Geng entered the room, he saw the pot on the table as soon as he entered the room. He walked lightly while looking back at He Zhiqiang.

Stick couldn't see what was in the pot, so he just grabbed a handful and put it in front of his eyes. It seemed to be cabbage and meat!

Really fragrant, delicious!

The sticks are chewing in the mouth. The pork and cabbage are really fragrant. This big meat slice is really fragrant!

He Zhiqiang heard the movement, and thought that some beautiful ghost came to repay his favor, so he turned his head and opened his eyes to see the table.

There was one, not tall like a child stealing his food!

The stick here is still eating pork and cabbage bite by bite. Although he didn't eat a few pieces of meat, the cabbage dipped in pork soup is really delicious.

"Is the sticky boy your kid?"

He Zhiqiang looked at his figure and thought who else could it be except stick stems!

The stick was about to put the dish in his hand into his mouth, but he froze when he heard the sound, he quickly put the dish in his mouth and looked back at the position of the bed.

"Don't talk? Don't frighten me, I'm scared!"

He Zhiqiang watched him quickly put his hand to his mouth, and looked back at him without speaking.

In fact, he was also a little scared. He could pass through it, and would there be no starving ghost?

When Bang Jian heard what he said, he quickly ran towards the door, stood at the door and touched the stick pinned to the door.

"Great! You stop for me!"

When He Zhiqiang watched him run to the door, he knew it was a stick. No ghost ran from the door. He hurriedly chased him from the bed.

Stick hands fumbled with the short stick attached to the door, looking back at him, he was about to grab him.

Just when He Zhiqiang's hand was thirty centimeters away from him, he opened the door and ran out quickly.

"You fucking steal my food, let's see if I won't cripple your legs!"

He Zhiqiang just reached out to grab him, but he didn't expect him to open the door and run away in the next second.

While running to his home, Bang Geng looked back, and felt his feet slipping before he ran a few steps.

"boom!"

"Ah... whoa whoa..."

The stick fell directly to the ground, first screaming and then began to cry loudly.

This scene made He Zhiqiang, who was close at hand, stop in his tracks, and was a little stunned. Could this stick be trying to blackmail him?

How did he fall?

It was only then that He Zhiqiang noticed that there were a lot of vomit from the second uncle where Banggen was lying, and it was estimated that the other vomit had stuck to Banggen.

As soon as the stick rang out, the lights of every house in the central courtyard were turned on, and the windows were lit with figures showing people getting dressed.

"What's the matter with you, stickie? Don't scare grandma!"

Jia Zhang ran from the house to BangGong in his cotton padded clothes and bent down to help him up.

"It hurts! Grandma, my leg hurts..."

The stick was lifted up from the ground by her, and just as his right foot was about to land on the ground, he began to shout loudly.

"He Zhiqiang, it's you again! Are you going to have trouble with my family!"

When Jia Zhang heard her grandson shouting, she hurriedly put him back on the spot and didn't dare to move. She looked up and saw that it was He Zhiqiang, and it didn't take much to think that it was He Zhiqiang's good deed.

"Don't blame me. Ask your good grandson what you did. As for me, I don't sleep in the middle of the night and chase your good grandson!"

He Zhiqiang looked at the dead old woman and started wronging others again.

Now he can't even sleep soundly. Fortunately, he can't die in sleep, otherwise his food will be stolen and he won't know it.

"What happened to the stick, did He Zhiqiang hit you?"

Jia Zhang looked at him eagerly and asked.

"Yes, yes, it was He Zhiqiang who suddenly opened the door and chased me. I fell because of fear. Grandma, my leg hurts."

Stick stopped crying and rolled his eyes, pointed at He Zhiqiang and said.

"Damn it, you little bastard, not only stealing my food, but also daring to lie!"

He Zhiqiang stared at him with wide eyes. He was really lying and didn't write a draft. The more he thought about it, the more angry he went to him.

"Snapped!"

He raised his hand and gave Stickong a big pocket.

Nima!

Let you wrong me!

"Since Jia Zhang doesn't teach you a lesson, I will reluctantly teach you a lesson, don't be grateful to me.

Stick stem stole my stewed cabbage. After I found out, he opened the door and ran out and fell down. Can you blame me? "

After He Zhiqiang smoked him, he looked at Jia Zhang and said.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, after all, Jia Zhang can hear a word with her surname!

Jia Zhangshi looked at He Zhiqiang in disbelief, she really didn't expect that He Zhiqiang would hit a stick in front of her!

"He Zhiqiang, my old lady fights with you!"

Jia Zhang looked at him angrily and swung his eight punches towards him.

Everyone also put on their clothes and came out one after another, some were still buttoning their coats and some were yawning.

But when he saw He Zhiqiang hit the stick, he was almost refreshed.

It will be time to go to work in a few hours, and most of the people are women, because they don't have to go to work, so they stand in the middle courtyard and watch.

Jia Dongxu hopped outside the house with a cane in both hands, and Qin Huairu supported him.

He Zhiqiang didn't talk nonsense to her, and kicked her in the abdomen directly.

"boom!"

Jia Zhang was kicked three meters away by him, and then rolled over and lay on the ground.

"My wife is dead, and He Zhiqiang bullies our orphans and widows..."

Jia Zhang sat up with her hands on the ground, watching He Zhiqiang crying.

"He Zhiqiang, what's going on?"

Yi Zhonghai came over wearing a cotton padded jacket, looking at this scene, he always felt a little familiar?

This He Zhiqiang didn't let him worry, he just lay down and slept for an hour or two and didn't get up again to judge justice.

Liu Haizhong is still in the hospital. I don't know what happened. Why did this happen again?

"Master, please judge, I slept soundly in the room, and suddenly heard something in the middle of the night, I thought it was a ghost.

I didn't expect that it was the stick that was eating the leftovers on my table. When I chased him, he fell down by himself. What does this have to do with me?

The main reason is that this little bastard still accused me wrongly that he came out to pee by himself, and I chased him for no reason!"

He Zhiqiang explained to everyone.