Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead

He Siyang's younger sister was killed by the qj, the wild, the suspect's family is prominent, and his position in the political world is very high. After the accident, the other party should eat, drink, and have nothing.

The brothers and sisters lived together from childhood, and the sister's experience destroyed the whole life of He Siyang. He waited for, chose to believe, and went to grief and resentment for nearly two years.

The cruel reality makes He Siyang not believe in society, do not believe, and do not believe in good and evil.

He does not believe in this world.

Knowing that there is no hope, He Siyang chose to solve it in his own way. He began to follow the suspect. After half a month, he overheard the other party's conversation with his friends and learned that things had passed.

He was deeply saddened and suffered all night long. One day, he was finally caught by him. He was handcuffed by the man, his hand was extremely cruel, and he was imprisoned for intentional homicide.

The other party’s family could not be relieved, and He Siyang died in prison.

From the moment he stepped into the high wall, he set foot on power and death, and the journey of destiny.

Because of being alone, there is no fear.

In the children's room on the 17th, moving, will burst open at any time, stage a blood and sexual baptism.

The head here is a man who is almost fifty years old. He has a sickle and a knife from the right forehead to the left ear. It looks ugly...

How to say it is to look at it forever in the depths of your mind, even if you forget your first love, you can't forget him.

He put one leg down and there was a meat piercing on the ground, bowing his back and burying his head.

The prisoner sat on his mount. "Kid, what did you do?"

The teenager hangs his eyelids from the moment, never lifted it up, he did not respond.

Just when everyone thought that the new toon was a dumb, they heard a voice, gloomy, "killing."

The room was dead for a second, and then it laughed loudly.

"Speaking loudly is not afraid of flashing your tongue!" Someone ridiculed, "As you are, killing chickens can scare you, cry, and kill!"

The prisoner did not laugh, his eyes flashed. "Who is killing? Because of what? Revenge? Make money?"

The teenager faintly said, "Master Zhou Jia, revenge."

"Big Brother, don't listen to this kid, but also the young master of Zhou, hey, I can blow more than I can!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, big brother, we can't help it, it's going to blow up."

The prisoner took the tank and drank water, and did not plan to take it anymore.

Others have been pulling on their own obstacles, and they are eager to devour the little beauty.

One of the people under the head is open to everyone. "Boy, you better match the point, let the brothers get cool, and you will be here all the time, otherwise..."

He just got bullied. If he wants to go to the clothes of a teenager, he will be shot out by a force. He can't see how the other party is going.

The thug climbed to the top of the prison, and the face was full of horror. "Big, big, big brother, this kid is hidden!"

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the prisoner. He raised his hand and dozens of people all made fierce gestures and walked toward the teenager.

"Ah……"

Everyone saw the young man's lips slowly tilting a curve. He put an object on the bed. It was a dead mouse, a small one.

It’s too late for everyone to think about how the teenagers have escaped the search of the outside world and put the mice in. They have been scared by the next scene, and they can’t think of anything.

The teenager is squinting, what is in his fingers, vaguely a thin piece of iron, and it seems not.

Everyone just watched the teenager holding the thing and gently stroked the neck of the little mouse, and the skin opened.

Then, a small, long slit appeared in the stomach of the little mouse, and powder was left in the blink of an eye.

"..."

So disgusting.

Let's take a look at the complete mouse skin, and then go to see the teenager who is smashing the little mouse. They rushed to the toilet with a white face, and vomited on the spot.

When they are tired, I will glance at the tearful eyes, I am fucking, why is it not over yet?

What the **** is doing, giving the little mouse heart to dig the lungs? What is the hand in my hand, eyeball?

They went to vomit again.

Across the iron guardrail, Chen rushed up and down, the target information he knew, the heart is absolutely dark, the terrible personality of the minute, if you are to be played again, let alone his mission, can people I don't know if I live.

Dongzi is itching in the wall, and can take a bath at the beginning of the month. He wants to die. "Yu, the boss looks more itchy than me, is it long?"

Lao Yu smoked in the corner. "It is possible that the boss is grinding in the toilet. Eighty percent wants to be embarrassed."

"Everything is quiet!" Chen snarled coldly. "Whoever dares to make a sound, Lao Tzu lets him pick himself up with the handle of a leather scorpion, a thousand times!"

In the room, the needle suddenly became audible.

Chen took a deep breath, and he continued to listen to the silence, not crying, begging for mercy, and there was no sound of all kinds of heartbreaking madness.

It’s strange.

He Siyang is a piece of braised pork. The group of hungry wolves in Room 17 can't be beaten. Is it difficult to play in the parallel space?

Chen stood in the middle of the night in the strange eyes of the big guy. He couldn’t sleep, his eyes were straight and he was going to go.

In the end, he really couldn't do it, and he yawned to go to the bed.

I lay down for a little while, and Chen thought so. When he got to the quilt, he sank.

One sink is dawn, and Chen can't take off his shoes and jump out of bed.

In the aisle, sleepy, listening to footsteps, he subconsciously raised the baton, and turned back to find out who the eyes were.

"1579, what are you doing?"

Chen said innocently, "What are you doing?"

I only transferred it. I have learned about this area many times from my colleagues, so he is very vigilant and careful.

"Nothing, you, why don't you put your shoes on?"

"I am sweaty, so cool." Chen said, "Would you like to check?"

In the face of the number one dangerous person, I am still highly alert. "Why is that so early?"

Chen and Xiaoxiao laughed. "The day is in the morning."

"Also, too."

Was stunned by the white teeth of the row. "What, good, keep up the good work."

"1579, go back and wait if you have nothing to do, don't move around!"

Chen's brow wrinkled, and there is no end?

He leaned in and snorted and smiled. "You are very white, the beard is really clean, and it must be smooth."

"..."

While walking, shaking the goose bumps, I was afraid that Chen would press the wall again.

Finally left.

Chen yawned again and went to the iron guardrail. "I don't know how people are doing, but they can't put together."

Not long after, dozens of people came out next door, all face sallow, dark circles are very heavy, walking when the foot is soft, weak.

It’s like a night, playing tricks.

A look at the other rooms, suddenly gnashing his teeth, envy.

The men in the children's room on the 17th are bitter in their hearts. The brain is full of the skin, meat, muscles, liver, eyes, and claws of the little mouse...

What to do, I really want to change rooms.

Mom forced, they prepared a lot of wonderful programs, thinking that they could reach the dawn, but the result was spit into a dead dog.

All this is the case, they can't say it.

If the other people in the district knew that a big man was scared by a little devil, how shameful it was.

Can't say, die not to say!

Chen asked several people to go out and create chaos. He slipped into Room 17 and found the boy at the pool.

Live, ok.

Chen did not believe it. He ran over and blurted out. "You are fine!"

The teenager is brushing his teeth.

Chen is unbelievable, so that the personal animal is harmless, and it can be intact under the teeth of dozens of wolves.

It is amazing for my brother.

Chen looked at the teenager again. The other person spit out the toothpaste foam and finished the procedure to set up the toothbrush mouthwash cup and began to wash his face.

The same age as him, the breath of his body is dead, there is no hope of this age, the sun and the blood, there is no more positive thing.

The teenager washed his face and left.

Chen grabbed his wrist in a hurry. "I really have no interest in you." No, it is fun.

The boy slowly lifted his eyelids.

Chen saw a pair of eyes, could not say what, desolation, and death, his hands unconsciously loosened.

This kid thinks about everyone around him with the utmost maliciousness, and he doesn't believe anyone.

Trouble.

Chen frowned, and he had to bother to make a fight on the wall outside his isolation and make friends with him.

"My name is Xiao Fei. I live in Room 16, have you heard of me?"

Chen sent his head to the eyes of the teenager. "They all call me Feige, you can call me that."

"If you want to be different from everyone, call me Xiaofeifei."

He is like this, the boy is still indifferent, not laughing.

The goal is hard to do.

Chen grinned. "To tell you the truth, your age is similar to my dead brother." The younger brother is myself, I am dead.

The teenager is facing Chen and he is not sure what his expression is.

"I didn't have the strength to protect him and let him suffer... oh... I have been worried about these years. When I saw you, I saw him."

Chen Yangsheng, handsome and scum, "He Siyang, who is my person, I cover you."

When he saw the boy moving, he went up a few steps, stepped on a thing, took it and looked at it, small, dark, and soft.

Cold and not squatting to the other's bed, there was a peeling little mouse, the belly was open, the inside was filled with internal organs, and the unknown thing at the foot was associated with it. Chen’s stomach hurriedly rolled.

Last time was an old metamorphosis. This time it was a small metamorphosis. Are you two relatives? Specially come to pit me!

He retched to go out, younger brother, since you are so capable, then the brother will not cover you.