The Big Bad Beats Your Chest [Quick Transmigration]

Grandma didn't like Zhou Wu. From the moment Zhou Wu was born, she thought he was ominous. If it wasn't because he was the only offspring in this deformed family, she wouldn't give him a bite to eat and raise him up.

The old man had no one to talk to, so he often told Zhou Wu the unknown past events over and over again. She said that when she dug Zhou Wu out of her mother's stomach, his whole body was purple and he was breathless.

The old woman was not reconciled. The daughter-in-law she had spent so much money for her son must have died without leaving a seed for the Zhou family. The old woman repeatedly beat the baby's body with rice straws. When the baby cried out.

At that time, it was close to midnight, when a thunderstorm suddenly fell in the sky, and the wind blew violently in the simple one-story house. The old woman was startled. I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the room had become much darker.

When the old woman was young, she hurt her eyes while doing needlework, but she didn't see that there were countless wisps of black matter wrapped around the body of the resurrected baby, which penetrated into the baby's body in an instant.

Although she didn't see the strange appearance on the baby, the old woman was terrified by the sudden harsh environment around her. This child, ominously, was born without the blessing of his family or God.

The old woman struggled again and again, but still kept the strange incident a secret, and did not tell her son.

She was not mistaken, Zhou Wu was indeed a taboo existence, and even said that he could not be regarded as a human being.

Zhou Wu has a secret, a secret that no one knows.

As a child, he could see "things" that others could not see.

Most of the time, those "things" are the same as normal people, only when he is close to them, he can feel the difference between them through the chill lingering around those "things", but the chill doesn't make him Feeling uncomfortable will make him feel comfortable instead.

He would often admit his mistakes and talk to those "things" on his own. After he found that all the children's attitudes towards him became strange, and even started to avoid him, he realized that other children could not see those "things".

People around him started calling him a freak, a monster, throwing stones at him and keeping him out of their territory, and the occasional child who came to talk to him was quickly picked up by their nervous mother.

He had no friends anymore, Zhou Wu was very scared, but he didn't dare to ask grandma or tell his father.

His injuries have never completely healed. Outside, he received only endless exclusion, ridicule, and bullying. At home, he did not love his family, only kicking and beating him every time the male master was drunk. When he was beaten until he felt that he was about to die, there were a few unhurried words of persuasion from grandma's room.

He hid in the corner and cried, not daring to make a sound, looking at the parents not far away who were comforting the child tenderly, he was sad and did not understand why no one liked him?No one to comfort him?What others have, he doesn't have.

He began to hate everyone, so much that he wished that these people would die. He knew that after these people died, they would become "things" invisible to the living. If these people were alive, he could not resist them. If they died, He can return all the pain these people inflicted on him.

He knew from a long time ago that he could control the black matter that made those "things" afraid.

It would be good if they were dead, and they would not be able to hurt him anymore.

This crazy and terrible thing was fermenting in his heart, and he hid it well, not letting anyone know what he was thinking.

This thought continued until he saw Zhou Tong for the first time.

At that time, he was standing beside grandma's bed, the wound on his forehead showed his presence with severe pain, the middle-aged man in the next room was still making strange noises with that woman, it hurt so much, it would be great if Dad died... …

Thick black air gathered around Zhou Wu, and suddenly, he was distracted by the inhuman child who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

They are so alike, at the moment Zhou Tong was born, Zhou Wu knew that he was liberated.

Zhou Tong said, "I am your other side."

"All your sins will be fulfilled by me."

At that time, Zhou Wu didn't quite understand what he meant. He only knew that the hatred that often occupied his heart and made him feel painful and tormented had left him, and he no longer felt the pain of unfair treatment. Resentment.

He began to calm down.

The non-human child blew on his forehead, and in an instant, the pain also left him. He saw the patience on the child's face, and immediately knew that he was bearing the pain on his behalf.

After Zhou Tong was born, he could no longer see those "things" that were either normal or bloody, and he began to look like a normal person, but it was only like that.

He gave Zhou Tong all the bad things.

People felt that Zhou Wu was submissive, but only he knew that he was not without negative emotions, but those things were either directly given to Zhou Tong by him, or vented on Zhou Tong.

At the beginning, Zhou Wu was very happy because of Zhou Tong's appearance. Zhou Tong would always be with him and talk to him. Zhou Tong became his only friend, and he even named Zhou Tong, who is not a human being.

He is very dependent on Zhou Tong. Even though Zhou Tong said that he would never leave him, he is still afraid that Zhou Tong will suddenly disappear one day, just like when he appeared, so at night, he would hug Zhou Tong who was covered in cold Tong fell asleep and dared not let go.

At that time, Zhou Tong was Zhou Wu's world, and vice versa.

Zhou Wu wanted to pass his own temperature to Zhou Tong, so that he would not be so cold, but unfortunately, Zhou Tong can only accept all his negative things.

Zhou Tong said, "Stupid, we are different, don't try to change me."

Later, after Zhou Tong did a lot of cruel things, he still said these words to him, and Zhou Wu was finally afraid of his existence.

Zhou Tong has Zhou Wu's resentment, Zhou Wu and Zhou Tong, one good and one evil, they are two completely opposite sides, destined not to coexist peacefully.

Because of Zhou Tong, Zhou Wu spent a period of happy time. He never thought that his mood would change from being afraid of Zhou Tong's disappearance to wishing for Zhou Tong's disappearance.

……

Zhou Wu rushed out of the teaching building, and the thick fog outside enveloped him in an instant, and everything turned into hazy shadows in the thick fog, making it hard to see clearly, but it didn’t matter, the teaching building was a straight line from the school gate, and there was no obstacle in between , he just needs to run out in a straight line.

Gradually, Zhou Wu's running speed began to slow down, and finally stopped at the same place, and his heart was seized by great fear.

The distance from the teaching building to the gate is only a few hundred meters. How could he run for so long without seeing the school gate?

Zhou Wu looked back with a stiff neck, only to see that in a thick fog, the old-fashioned teaching building that he thought he had left far behind him was not far behind him!He could see the boxy outline of the teaching building!

The outline is like an enlarged tomb. In the whole teaching building, only the lights of his class on the first floor are still on, and a vague figure can be vaguely seen...

Zhou Wu's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and continued to run for a distance in the opposite direction to the teaching building. He turned around trembling, and the teaching building was still not far behind him!

He can't get out of this school.

Such a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind and could not be lingered.

Because of Zhou Wu's violent running, he was standing on the spot at this time, with his hands on his knees, half-bent and gasping for breath. Suddenly, a bloody hand appeared in front of his eyes, firmly grasping his left arm. arm.

Zhou Wu was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He felt his upper body was like a rusty machine. Due to the lack of lubrication, he raised it tremblingly and looked at the hand that was holding him. He didn't know if it was a human or a ghost. s things.

The middle-aged man's face was stiff, and his face was abnormally gray. If Zhou Wu could not feel the temperature of the hand holding him, he would have suspected that the person standing in front of him was a corpse.

It was Liu Cunji, his class teacher. Seeing him, Zhou Wu didn't know whether to raise or let go of his heart.

"Zhou Wu, it is forbidden to leave the school casually during class."

There was no wave in the middle-aged man's tone. Zhou Wu saw that he did not violate him any more, so he said anxiously, "No, teacher, something is wrong in the school, they are all gone, and the students in other classes are all gone. ..."

The middle-aged man ignored his incoherent words and just repeated, "It is forbidden to leave school casually during class."

Zhou Wu became anxious, "Really, teacher, you believe me..."

Suddenly, Zhou Wu, who was standing opposite Liu Cunji, widened his eyes, as if he saw something terrible.

"Old, teacher, your back..."

Zhou Wu could see it clearly. Behind Liu Cunji, a bloody young man was riding on his neck, pinching Liu Cunji's neck with his twisted and distorted hands. The young man's head had lost flesh and blood, and the cracked skull could be seen. His eyeballs were detached from their sockets and hung danglingly on his cheeks.

The teenager grinned at him, showing his missing teeth.

Zhou Wu strengthened his composure, pulled the muscles on his face, and gave the boy a forced smile back.

how so?Wouldn't he never see these dead "things" again?

Although Zhou Wu was strange, he was not very afraid. When he was very young, because the people around him were alienated from him, he had seen more ghosts than people.

Zhou Wu could see the strong resentment on the young man, presumably he was killed by the head teacher. When this resentment touched the head teacher, it immediately cut off the "qi" on the head teacher. Zhou Wu knew that it was the anger of a person. When the anger was exhausted, People die.

Seeing that the head teacher didn't respond, Zhou Wu could only speak tentatively, "Teacher, I won't run around anymore, I'll go back to the classroom right away, please let me go."

Liu Cunji didn't let him go, his iron right hand gripped him tightly, but this time he changed his rhetoric, "You don't need to go back, just stay here, waiting for your father to come."

"My dad? Why?!"

"You made a mistake, please parents."

Zhou Wu froze all over, his eyes showed fear.

At this time, in the thick fog, there was the sound of dull footsteps. From far to near, a tall figure broke through the thick fog and walked towards them.

The figure walked in a strange way, limping, procrastinating and comical.

It's Zhou Wu's father.

Every hair on Zhou Wu's body stood up, and when that man appeared in front of him, the fear in his heart reached its peak.

The man had gray hair and a fierce face. He held a small boning knife in his hand. Many years ago, he used this kind of knife to cut Zhou Wu's mother's heart into pieces.

Zhou Wu could hear the deafening sound of his own heart, pounding against his eardrums, and his fear made him desperately want to get rid of the shackles of the head teacher.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that this person had killed himself once. When he killed his mother, he also died at his hands.

Even if the current life is just an illusion, he is not willing to break it, he does not want to die!

Perhaps it was the fear that made his soul tremble and stimulated him. Zhou Wu burst out with great strength in an instant, broke free from the restraint of the head teacher, and ran towards the teaching building.

And the sound of footsteps lingering behind him, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, has always been like a shadow.