Mumu's Baking Soda

The behavior of rubbing the heating in the shopping mall is not a long-term solution. It means that every [-] minutes, security guards and robots will come out to clean up people. They don't care how old I am.So, I started looking for another place to stay.

I went to the park.The benches in the park were covered with snow, I cleaned out a piece, and looked up to the sky, I don’t know if it was my illusion, the hot tears just flowed from the eyes, they were as cold as crushed ice, and flowed directly from my face slipped down.Suddenly I don't feel anything, or I don't want to feel anything.

The body is so heavy and life is so tiring.In a daze, a rough hand with a strong smell of motor oil grabbed one of my arms. The man pulled me up very hard. I don’t know where he is going to take me, but I know that if I don't escape in time, I will definitely suffer something I don't want to suffer.

The old man said to me gruffly, "Follow me."

I still have some estimates of my own strength. It's not a question of whether I think I can win or not if I have practiced kendo myself. It's just a matter of punching the master to death. Fighting, from the very beginning, the winning side is the one who is least afraid of death.I'm not afraid of death, so I didn't choose the best way to shout for help, how should I put it, an empty park is a good crime scene for hijackers, so why not for me?

I was just pulled by one arm and the other was not restrained.I was waiting for an opportunity. I stuffed my spare hand into my pocket, pretending to be weak and weak, probably because I was too small, with short legs and short steps. He staggered and staggered, he finally felt impatient, raised one hand and was about to carry me on his shoulders, I closed my eyes, and realized that the time had finally come, without any hesitation, I shot.

From the moment my brother died, I knew that I had returned to the original situation.In order to protect myself, um, it’s actually a sign of lack of security. I always carry a small cock on my body, and this time is no exception.

□□I got it from my brother's room, and I never used it to do anything. I didn't expect that I would do such a thing as soon as I shot it. I have to say, at first, I just wanted to make him let go, so I stabbed him in the hand that was holding me, but then I stabbed his leg for better escape.

When I was thrown to the ground, my mind was stunned for a moment. I saw the mandala in full bloom in the snow. The red and coquettish color made me unable to believe that it was just a derivative of blood. The blood of the few people my brother and I killed was a very disgusting black red.I got up and ran away without even thinking about it. My leg muscles were still a little weak, but I ran very fast, at least I think it was much faster than my previous speed. However, I ran out safely. After a distance of about 50 meters, I stopped.

There was a bang, and a bullet whizzed past my ear. Suddenly, I almost thought I was dead. The gunshot was different from the one I fired before.Without guns, the scorching shooting trajectory means that it has an effective range within 200 meters, unlike my time, which was only 50 meters effective range.

I raised my hands and turned around slowly. The man held up a breech-loading gun, squinted the scope, and smiled at me: "Come here." His voice was loud: "Throw away the things in your hand." explain.

I had to do it, but when I did it, I played a trick, that is, I threw the knife away when he couldn't help the pain because of the wound, and I threw the knife away. I didn't turn in the opposite direction, And it was thrown in the direction of the man, and pretended to fall near the place where the knife fell, but still stuffed the knife into his pocket.

I walked up to the man and he hit me in the stomach with the butt of his gun so hard I half knelt and he hit me on the back of the head.Logically speaking, I should be knocked unconscious like this. In fact, I also fell to the ground and closed my eyes by the way, but only I know that I am awake, and my mind is very clear. With my eyes closed, I also know what that man is doing.

I was still waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the tensed muscles of his whole body to relax, waiting for my hand to no longer tremble when I held the knife again.But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The tree branches under his feet made a crisp sound, and the man stopped, because I was carried backwards on his shoulders, so I sneaked a glance, and I saw a little girl in front of me.

A hazy black shadow, as if lost with his family, was looking around.I heard the man say: "Business is really good today."

He threw me on the ground like a pig, then stepped on the snow gently, the gun was still on him, and when he walked a little farther, I should have run away, but I felt better when I touched the back of my head. I can see clearly the appearance of the little girl in the distance.It was clearly the kid I saw in the mall just now.

I held a handful of snow in the palm of my hand, because I touched the back of my head, and there was blood on my hand, so when I let go, that handful of snow turned into a handful of blood.I didn't choose to escape because I didn't know what kind of mood I was in. I followed that pervert forward, knelt on my knees, and kept a close distance from him. The voice was very small, and he didn't notice my existence. .Everything is going well.

It's just that this guy obviously doesn't have any experience in kidnapping, and his tailing was quickly discovered. The little girl's little head looking around is like a small all-weather radar. What a nice person, so after a scream, the little girl started running with her legs spread out.

The man also forgot to shoot for a moment. Seeing the little girl running, he started to run too.I didn't run, because I was still a little scared, and I wasn't even sure if it was right for me to act impulsively and give up the chance to escape.But after hesitating for a while, I put it aside not long after.I saw that that man caught her as quickly as a little rabbit.

She was pulled by the collar, and while crying, she slapped the hijacker vigorously with both hands.I couldn't put myself out of it anymore because I saw the man licking her neck.My brain exploded all of a sudden.Although it is a little girl, because girls grow up at different times and stages, I can tell that she should be about the same age as me, or maybe a little older than me.

Just a little shorter than me, with shorter limbs...

I rushed out, maybe I didn't stand up very quickly, but I knew what I should do, so it made sense for me to run slowly, I was trying my best to do what I should do, just like back then My brother did the same thing to me.There is no way to sit idly by, that's the reason.And at close range, as long as the man can't fire the gun, to be honest, it's still hard to say what the outcome will be.

I will not admit that I was just impulsive.

With the knife, I stabbed his right shoulder. He suffered from pain and had to put the little girl down, but I was not so lucky. I took a few steps back. I shoot, I just don't get shot for whatever reason.

"Little devil." He seemed to be in a hurry, and he raised his gun and was about to hit me, but I dodged nimbly.In the ensuing fierce battle, I always kept close to him so that I could dodge and far away from being hit by him.

It feels like I'm a bit gifted at that, until he starts panting and I'm still able to switch back and forth between my left and right feet.But Gou Ji always jumps over the wall, probably because he knows that he can't get any benefits from me, so he changed his target to that little girl.

The little girl is holding a small schoolbag.I have been implying her to run away intentionally or unintentionally, but no matter how I wink, she just doesn't seem to see it, and she doesn't express anything.Finally, after the man hit me with the butt of the gun again, and I avoided it instinctively, she was hijacked again.

The man looked at me half showing off: "Hands up." At that time, the black muzzle of the gun was also pointed at me, because I yelled "Run" before he ran over, but the girl didn't move, and I didn't move. Even if he hated iron but not steel, he was still stunned for a moment.

Could it be that he is a fool, or did he take the behavior of the two of us as filming?

This time, the hijacked girl didn't cry, and her face could even be called calm. Her life was already in someone else's hands, but I found that she looked at me, tilted her head, and suddenly smiled For a moment, she wasn't afraid at all.

Strangely, infected by that smile, my panic at that time was also calmed down all of a sudden.But these, the man didn't notice at all, he just looked at me, and only used one hand to grab the girl's delicate neck.

I slowly raised my hand up, and then estimated the time to prepare to dodge the action, but obviously this kind of behavior of mine was superfluous, the progress of the plot was actually enough, the man let out a roar, and suddenly fell to the ground , The hand that he had grabbed the girl's neck before was held in the girl's hand like a rag bag.

"You use a knife?" The girl frowned after seeing the slightly frightened eyes of the man, and turned to me in disgust.

I didn't know how to answer, the man happened to be violent with a cockroach, but the girl waited for my answer without turning her head, so I had to say, "Almost."

"That's uncertain." The girl took away the penis I was holding, weighed it with one hand, and said thoughtfully, "It should be okay to lend me a little."

The barrel of the man's gun was raised and aimed at one of the two of us. At the moment when he determined the order, my penis was projected from the girl's hand like a javelin, and hit the man's throat .Time-consuming during the period really seems to be the same.

I am a little uncertain about the identity of this girl.It's just that the girl seems to have recovered from that appearance at this moment. She didn't seem to realize that someone died behind her. She opened the schoolbag in her arms, rummaged for a while, and then took out a can of coffee from it and handed it to him. Me, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "I saw you just now, you must be cold with so little clothes on, this one is still hot, drink it while it's hot, little sister."

I have black lines all over my head, who is your little sister.But somehow, I still took the can of coffee.She didn't say it, I don't even know, at that time, my hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold.

The author has something to say:

This is still the Manuscript Box Lord, and then, here, all the foreshadowings are displayed in front of everyone, 40 words, scumbags will reveal the whole ending, now everyone can think whatever they want, of course, there is no prize for guessing right.Please guess what is the background of this story...