Store Manager's Hell

Shi Xing recalled all the things that Lu Zaobai had specified, and when he arrived at the gate of Ludong Kindergarten, a big iron lock had already been hung on the door.

The sky was getting dark, and as he touched the remaining 120 yuan in his pocket, Shi Xing gave up his plan to find a place to live.

Wearing a hospital gown, shivering in the late autumn weather until it was completely dark, he hid in a canteen near the kindergarten, bought a bucket of instant noodles, and borrowed some hot water.

The aunt at the canteen saw that he was as pitiful as a big homeless dog, and his appearance was so painful, so she borrowed him a small bench and asked him to sit down and eat. Checked his family's household registration to the bottom.

After eating the noodles and leaving the canteen as if fleeing, Shi Xing wrapped up his hospital gown and sat down on the steps of the kindergarten.

Shi Xing was blown away by the cold wind in late autumn without even the slightest bit of drowsiness. Touching the plaster cast on his left hand, he silently lived a small theater in his heart:

——"I was so wrong..." "Get lost."

——"My hand hurts..." "Stay away from me."

——"I will never say that again, I swear I didn't mean it..." "Nag me to cut you again."

……

……

...Why is Zaobai not gentle at all...

Woke up when I was so hurt by my brain, and waited until three o'clock in the morning, still accompanied by the whistling breeze, nestling on the steps.

He also considered going to his own company, at least not curled up in front of the school shamelessly like now.But how would you explain it if you met a big brother?I passed through it six years ago?

Besides, Zao Bai told him to wait here, and he will wait. If Zao Bai doesn't see him when he comes back, he should be anxious.

Looking up at the sky, Shi Xing felt more and more tormented.

Was he out of his mind?Why did Zaobai go to follow those people alone?Although I lost one hand, if something happens, I can help, right?

In case something happens...in case...

As a result, Shi Xing fell into the brain hole he dug for himself, and couldn't get out at all.

Zaobai is so beautiful, what if those people found him and fell in love with him, and sold him by the way...

When I woke up at that time, my wild thoughts had extended to such boring content as "If Zaobai was really caught, where would I go to be a hero to save the beauty", a figure in the distance slowly approached.

Shi Xing rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that it was undoubtedly Lu Zaobai's figure, he stood up, hurriedly walked forward, without saying a word, stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

Finally... finally came back.

It's fine if nothing happens...

The feeling of guilt just now tortured him so much that he was sweating all over, for fear that something might happen to him.

It's okay, just see him...

Lu Zaobai's body was very cold, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body.He obviously couldn't react to Shi Xing's sudden hug, and after being stunned for a long time, he said coldly:

"are you done?"

When Shi Xing heard that this was still an angry tone, he immediately hugged him even tighter like a fool:

"No! I apologize to you... I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, anyway, you can do whatever you want..."

Lu Zaobai's body trembled, and then he said:

"...stay away from me."

...It really was disgusted.

Lu Zaobai struggled out of Shi Xing's arms, saw that he was wearing a thin hospital gown, with a pitiful appearance of being homeless, and turned around:

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he covered his belly inconspicuously.

There was a two centimeters deep and three centimeters wide incision, which was slowly oozing blood.

———————— I am the dividing line two hours ago—————————

Following Bai Nian all the way, Lu Zaobai and Mao arrived at an abandoned factory first.

On the way, the child was beaten unconscious.

To be honest, Lu Zaobai was a little hesitant, if these human traffickers kidnapped the child, they wanted to beat them up and go out to beg like the group of people they treated him back then, should he help them or not.

Leaning on the steering wheel, Lu Zaobai couldn't help but build himself mentally.

——Calm down, don't act rashly.The world line cannot be changed, what happened is what happened, there is no chance of remedy.

Lu Zaobai waited outside the abandoned factory for a long time, during which time he knocked out the driver once again, the driver had hp-100, money +500.

They finally waited until the group went out again, but the child is now in the hands of a middle-aged woman.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, obviously made from the fabric she ripped herself, rough and fancy, with the aesthetics of the village and town level, but the woman's eyes were full of unconcealable joy, and she kept looking down at the child in her arms. Love and joy made Lu Zaobai, who was hiding in the driver's seat, show disgust.

It was eventually sold.

However, compared to many children, it is considered lucky.

The middle-aged woman caught up with them, and the smoking middle-aged man drove the car. The destination of the two was the Nancheng bus station.

Lu Zaobai followed them neither far nor near, and when he arrived near the bus stop, he stopped the car, left the taxi and the driver nearby, and got into the chaotic bus stop.

The middle-aged woman's clothes were too fancy, so she was easily recognizable in the dark. After seeing her board a bus, Lu Zaobai also came to the ticket gate. Just as he was about to say that he wanted to buy a ticket, he It felt like two black shadows on one left and one on the right were pressing straight up.

Lu Zaobai's neck was hooked into a bosom intertwined with smoke and body odor, a rough voice rang out above his head, and a strong garlic gas spewed out:

"Yo, buddy? You came here? Don't you drink?"

Lu Zaobai struggled twice, and the man's collarbone was roughly pinned down by the man's fingers, and the people beside him were also obedient, and spilled all the half-bottle of bad wine stuffed in their trouser pockets on him.

...Very well, after many years, I was hijacked again.

Lu Zaobai still had the bread knife on his body, but his collarbone was being suppressed by that man, and he couldn't resist too violently, so he could only rely on the fact that he was at the crowded bus stop and shouted:

"I don't know you, let go!"

His shout did attract the attention of several people around him, but the smoking man laughed heartily:

"Dude, are you drunk and stared? Let's go, let's continue the next stall! Don't make trouble!"

When he said this, his voice suddenly pressed down, and a cold voice came out of his throat:

"I've been with you since the factory, you don't know us?"

... the sun is shining on the dog.

Lu Zaobai quickly calmed down, gave up struggling, and looked around, trying to find a way out.

But from the corner of his eye, he quickly caught a strange thing.

On the wrist of the smoking man, there was a tattoo of a horrific scorpion with its tail raised high, like a razor.

Lu Zaobai's mind buzzed.

……

"Want to run away? ... This is not good, little bastard."

That person threw his young self to the bottom of the car mercilessly, straddled himself, twisted his arms behind him, and showed a sinister smile:

"Come on, let me help you remember longer."

The sharp pain of the arm bone being broken, he will remember it all his life.

Also, at the wrist of the hand that broke his arm, there is a blue scorpion with a tail like a razor.

……It's him?It's him again?

When Lu Zaobai was wondering, he saw that grinning face aimed at him again.

A sharp tearing pain in the abdomen made Lu Zaobai bend down, but he stiffened and did not cry out.

He touched the bread knife on his body. Now, the handle of the knife was held in the man's hand, and the tip of the knife was stained with his own blood.

The man's ghostly voice sounded low above his head again:

"This is a lesson for you. Take him away! I want him to know what will happen to meddling in my own business!"

That face is no different from ten years ago.