I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

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The crisp alarm clock woke up the two of them who had been together all night. Song Zhijie held his sleepy forehead and spoke hoarsely.

"water…"

Shen Qiu slowly walked out of bed, picked up his phone and turned off the alarm. He was stunned by the call duration that flashed on the screen.

about an hour…

Shen Qiu's mind went blank and he froze in place.

"Water." Song Zhijie proposed again.

Shen Qiu came to his senses, put on his pajamas calmly, and poured him a glass of water.

Song Zhijie swallowed most of it, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

"Where did Yun Wang pick up that eight or nine-year-old girl?"

Knowing that he was not good at growing up, Song Zhijie couldn't help but find it a bit funny to go around picking up child brides.

"I don't know." Shen Qiu replied coolly and left the room.

He came to the bedroom, sat on the floor weakly leaning against the door, and gradually realized a reality he did not want to accept.

Sexual orientation has changed...

Yun Wang heard everything clearly, and it became a joke that he liked Yun Xi.

"Jin Yan."

Song Zhijie dressed neatly and walked out, raising his voice to call people out.

"Hmm..." Jin Yan rubbed her eyes: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhijie leaned down and said softly: "Tell me what you need in the future, and I will meet all your requests."

Jin Yan was completely sleepless. She glanced at Shen Qiu's closed door, stood on tiptoes and whispered: "I want a set of cosmetics..."

Song Zhijie nodded with a smile and reported the location of the casino.

"At seven o'clock in the evening, come here to pick it up."

Jin Yan happily twisted a few times, ran back into the house, then opened the door and popped her head out, adding: "Thank you."

Song Zhijie waved his hand and walked out of the villa.

The kind smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold and biting viciousness.

……

At the end of the day, a piece of missing person news made a lot of noise.

A student from a certain university could not bear the bullying and chose to commit suicide. No one has been found yet. His parents asked the public to help find him, which attracted widespread attention.

In front of an open-air shop selling steamed buns, a boy with a face covered in dirt grabbed two and ran away.

"Thief!"

There was wind at the boy's feet, and he quickly got rid of the angry boss and hid in a construction site where work was stopped.

Yang Shili gnawed on the steamed buns and walked up the concrete steps to the second floor, stunned for a moment.

He saw that his simple bed was occupied by a dirty homeless man. The man was snoring like crazy. He slowly walked forward and wanted to get back the schoolbag that was pillowed under his head.

"Drink——" The unkempt homeless man opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Yang Shili was stunned for a moment, what a young voice.

He carefully looked at his facial features under the mud and felt that he was in his 20s, like the same age.

How could such a young person develop such a moral character? Does he have a bad mind? Still have some illness?

Thinking of this, Yang Shili gave up the idea of ​​getting back his schoolbag and turned around to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey." Qiang Di quickly stopped him and said like a famous market bully: "Give me the steamed buns."

Yang Shili pulled it open hard, threw the steamed bun to the Qiang Di without hesitation, and stepped away.

"How can you eat it if it falls on the floor!" Qiang Di got angry and twisted Yang Shili's arms.

Yang Shili's brows knitted into knots, and he struggled to free himself, picked up the steamed bun, tore off the skin, and served it with both hands.

Qiang Di didn't answer, but slapped Yang Shili's cheek: "Why do I feel that you look familiar? It's you I'm looking for outside..."

Yang Shili was shocked.

His plan was to be discovered two days later and let the public opinion ferment for a while, so that the bully could be exposed on the Internet and maybe sent to a juvenile detention center. It only lasted a night, and it was not painful or itchy.

Yang Shili's thoughts were racing, and he glanced up and down at the Qiang Di: "If you send me back, I will say that you kidnapped me and wanted to blackmail me."

Qiang Di said "Oh" in his heart, this kid is really poisonous.

He raised his leg to trip Yang Shili down and kicked him a few times: "I let you lie! I let you lie! I'll beat you to death!"

Of course, even if he restrained his strength, Yang Shili still couldn't withstand such an impact, not to mention the private anger of Qiang Di.

Yang Shili couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Qiang Di immediately stopped and snorted: "I want to see if you still dare to talk nonsense."

Yang Shili held his stomach and clenched his fists tightly. He refrained from having an attack and changed his words.

"I suggest you wait a few more days to send me back and wait until my family announces a reward, so that you can still get the money."

Qiang Di thought for a moment: "Okay, but you have to take care of my food these days."

Yang Shili said "hmm".

Qiang Di easily picked up Yang Shili and threw him to the bed piled with branches and leaves. He sat down next to him and touched the little ninety-nine in his heart.

"If they are bullied, they don't report to their teachers, parents, or the police. They do this because they want to use the public to punish them. They want them to be pointed out wherever they go, and they won't be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives, right?"

Yang Shili rolled his throat, knowing that the homeless man next to him was neither crazy nor stupid, but simply lazy and wanted to be a worm in society.

Qiang Di thought he had acquiesced and snorted contemptuously: "Netizens don't have that much time to spare. Just look at the scolding and it will be over. Who cares about your trivial matter?"

Yang Shili remains silent and the public will not remember it, but the bully will deeply remember this experience of being exposed by the Internet and will not be able to get through it for three to five years. This is his purpose.

Qiang Di rubbed Yang Shili's clothes with his fingers and chatted: "Are your parents good to you? Judging from your school uniform, you must be in a mid-to-high-end university, which shows that they have high hopes for you. Is your father good to you or..."

"None of them are good." Yang Shili interrupted indifferently.

Qiang Di was secretly happy, "It's not good, it's okay if it's not good, everyone should be nice."

"How are you studying? Are you first in the grade or last in the grade? What are you good at..."

"First from last." Yang Shili tilted his head.

Qiang Di curled his lips, too, why would he want to study after being bullied every day?

"What are you going to do after you don't get into college? Twist screws in a factory? Poke eyes in soda crackers? Run errands? Serve..."

"I'll eat and die just like you." Yang Shili's words were shocking.

The Qiang Di choked.

Yang Shili looked at the unsealed window sill: "Go find some bricks to block it, otherwise you will accidentally roll down when you sleep at night. This land is sloping."

Qiang Di stared at the shocking scars all over his body and reluctantly followed the instructions.

He picked up a few stones and dropped them on the edge one after another, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps.

Qiang Di calmly turned sideways and moved away, raising his hand to grab Yang Shili, who couldn't stop the brakes and looked frightened.

"You have the guts to kill, but why don't you have the guts to fight back?"

Yang Shili regained his composure: "On the second floor, you can't die."

"That's why you want to teach me a lesson." Qiang Di smiled and threw Yang Shili away without hesitation.

He squatted on the edge of the concrete floor and held his face, staring downstairs with interest at Yang Shili, who was twisting in pain.

"Want to go home?"

Yang Shili's facial features were ferocious: "I won't come back!"

Both of them were obviously cheating, but they were arguing in front of him all day long, blaming each other, trying to make him understand who betrayed the family and let him know who to hate, so as to save their own face.

He often came back with injuries, but no one noticed. Maybe they noticed, but they didn't have any extra thoughts to care about him. They only focused on calculating how to distribute the family property.

He became a drag, neither of them wanted him, and both thought he was a burden. For them, test scores were everything, and he who came last was their shame.

Now he is crying and crying in front of reporters. It is all pretending, and he acts like he is deeply devoted to his son.

In fact, they wished he were dead so that the child support would not have to be calculated.

Yang Shili put his arms around his head to cover his moist eyes.

"I don't want to go back to that disgusting home..."

Qiang Di jumped up, landed firmly, and raised Yang Shili's face, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"How about killing them with your own hands?"

Yang Shili shivered, gritted his teeth, crawled away from the terrifying man, and rushed onto the street. He was soon discovered by passers-by.

"Quick! Call the police! Call the emergency number!"

Yang Shili was surrounded by a circle of people, and the fear in his heart dissipated a lot. He mustered up the courage to turn his head and wait, but the man was gone. After relaxing, Yang Shili's eyes darkened and he fainted.